Chapter 77: The Twelve Arhats (50)
The news also made me excited, and it was undoubtedly good news for us. Because the last thing we know for sure is whether Vastic will be present in public places like Graz, but now that there is an answer to this question, and there is an important significance, that Vastic's reappearance has shown that he has let his guard down and believes that the danger is over.
I looked at Coleman and said, "What day did he book his ticket?" “
"The day after tomorrow. Half past seven the night after tomorrow. Or at the opera house. How about we get our hands on it? Coleman asked.
"Of course!" I immediately replied, "Did you get that guy to book tickets for us too?" “
Coleman nodded, "Of course." The location may be some distance behind that guy. “
"It's okay." I waved my hand, "It's actually better to be a distance." That old guy was too shrewd, and neither of us was his match combined, and I didn't think it was appropriate to get too close. ”
Coleman nodded when I said this, "So what else do we need to prepare?" Retreat and RunawayThese Müllers will take us through the arrangements, and we will be able to leave Graz quickly after that day, and be able to leave Austria in twenty-four hours. ”
"Guns." I thought for a moment and said, "We need guns." Easy to use, best with silencer. ”
Coleman immediately said, "I'll ask Muller to arrange it for me right away." Is there anything else? ”
"Not for the time being. Just arrange the retreat. If it's the day after tomorrow, shouldn't we rush back to Graz as soon as possible? ”
"Yes. We should go back as soon as possible, I'll go talk to Muller first, and then we'll go. Coleman said and turned to leave to look for Mueller. About half an hour later, we got in the car again and headed for Graz, this time without any rest, except for refueling and going to the toilet, Müller and I switched all the way, and after most of the day we were back in Graz.
After entering Graz, we went straight back to the abandoned factory building where we had been evacuated from Graz, as Coleman had arranged. Muller left as soon as he got us out of the car, he was going to help us bring the weapons, and Coleman told me that Muller had contacted his people before we left, and that his men were now in Graz with what we needed.
I have nothing to say about Müller's style of doing things, and although I don't like this guy, he has been very well organized all the way from Hungary to here, and I have to admit that he is a very reliable partner.
After returning to the hideout, I checked around, we hadn't been out of here for long, and if someone had searched here, there would have been some traces. But after checking, we didn't find anything out of the ordinary, which means that no one has been here since we left.
Almost two hours later, Mueller returned. He drove straight downstairs to us, and I looked down through the shabby window, saw Mueller pull the car down the road, took a bag from the passenger seat, and then glanced upstairs, and after Coleman waved to him, he quickly walked up with it.
Mueller said a few words to Coleman as he came up. Coleman took Mueller's bag and placed it on the ground. I hurriedly helped open it, and when I opened the bag, I saw that there were two pistols inside.
"USP pistol." Coleman took out a handful and looked at it.
I continued to rummage through the bag, and soon I found two silencers. At this moment, Mueller suddenly spoke in English: "USP9, a 9mm bullet with ammunition in it, if you don't plan to use it as a submachine gun, I think these bullets are enough for you." He said, gesturing to his bag, "There's a phone in there." Two telephones. “
I listened to Mueller and continued to rummage through my bag, and after taking out the phone and four magazines, I tried the gun. Mueller looked at me and said, "Don't worry, it's definitely a good thing." With that, he looked at Coleman and said a few words in German, then turned and went downstairs before starting the car and leaving.
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"What are we going to do right away?" I asked.
Coleman looked at Muller's car, which was already far away, and whispered, "I'm going to contact the ticket seller." Did you call or me... “
I looked at him and said, "You'd better go and see him." This can be dangerous, but we have to be cautious. “
"Okay. Shall we go right away? Coleman asked.
"Yes. Let's go. Bring a gun and a phone. Don't contact the guy in advance, the old rule when you get there, look around. I said.
So we took everything and set off to the opera house in Graz, and when we got to the opera house, Coleman and I went around and around, and after making sure that there was no problem, I stood at the door and Coleman entered the opera house.
The meeting didn't last long, and Coleman walked out about a dozen minutes later. I glanced at him, and Coleman walked up to me and whispered, "It's arranged, this guy has booked three tickets, I've always been afraid that this guy will book a box, but in fact he didn't, he didn't book it before." “
"Not a box?" I've thought about this before, if it's just to face his men at the same time in the box, and if it's an ordinary audience, it's really more convenient.
"How's the location?" I asked.
"The guy was in a row in front of us, and the three of them were sitting together. Expect our target to sit in the middle. They were in the middle of that row, and when I asked, he was in the fourth row. Coleman said.
I nodded, and said as I walked, "So we're in the fifth row?" ”
"Yes." Coleman nodded, "Our place has been decided. ”
I stopped and looked at the opera house, "Let's not go back." Let's be cautious and keep an eye on this guy. “
Coleman also looked in the direction of the opera house when I said this, "You said you were spying on the ticket seller?" Is this necessary? “
"Yes. Now that we have reached a critical juncture, we cannot afford to be careless. That guy can be bought by you, and naturally he will be bought by others, of course, I also know that the possibility is not great, but it's better to be careful, otherwise something really happens, and we'll be all done. I said.
"Okay. Since you insist, and what you say makes sense, it is really necessary to be careful at the last minute to make sure that nothing goes wrong. Coleman said.
I smiled at him and said, "It's just going to be tired." I said and gestured to his arm, "Can you hold on?" “
"It's uncomfortable, but it's still okay." Coleman Road.