The gun didn't make much noise under the action of the silencer, the bullet went directly through my coat pocket and hit the guy in front of me, I fired two shots in a row, this guy's first reaction after being shot was to pull out the gun, but the person will fall radioactively after being hit by the bullet, so although he showed the consciousness of pulling the gun, he had no chance to make a complete action of pulling the gun.

I quickly grabbed him to prevent him from falling to the ground and making too much noise to disturb the people in the toilet. I gently lowered him down against the door, and then I looked at Coleman, who had already pulled out his gun, holding it in his left hand and nervously looking at the door that was still closed.

I quickly glanced at the side of the passage, at the moment everyone was entering the arena one after another, not coming this way again, although some people looked this way, but Coleman's position should be just blocking the body of this guy in my hand, besides, in a country of peace and stability, who would have thought that two people were committing murder on such an occasion? So those who came over just glanced at it and walked into the performance hall.

I stood up, holding the gun in one hand at chest height, and with the other hand reaching for the door, I looked at Coleman, who nodded at me and said he was ready. I pushed the door open with a quick hand, and the first thing I saw was a man standing facing the exit, as if he was about to get out of the bathroom, and next to this man stood another person, also facing the door, this person was another of Vastic's men. Behind and beside the two men was a sink for washing hands facing the door, and the real convenience was to go around this sink and go inside. The Vastich man stood right next to the pool, standing in the way of the pool.

The two men reacted completely differently when they saw us, and this man, who was closer to us than a regular spectator, saw us, and although I was sure he saw the guns in both of our hands, the expression clearly indicated that he didn't know what was going on for a while, and took two steps forward.

The other Vastić men touched the gun they were carrying as soon as they saw us enter. Coleman and I pulled the trigger almost at the same time, but Coleman was probably nervous enough to hit the casual spectator who was closer to us, and who fell to the ground with an incredulous expression. And I shot the guy before he could pull out his gun.

I pulled the trigger again as I went forward, and the bullet hit him again, and the man fell on his head on the edge of the sink for his hand. As I approached the guy, I saw Vastich coming out, and when I saw him, his hand was already touching his jacket, but he stopped when he saw that I was already aiming at him.

"Mr. Vastich. Hello. I spoke as I approached him, glancing quickly at the stalls with toilets behind him.

Coleman behind me fired a shot at his man and quickly followed. Vastich slowly withdrew his hand and raised it, and then he suddenly laughed when he saw my and Coleman's faces, his expression did not show much surprise at the moment, it should be said that the surprise was only a fleeting moment, and the "surprise" had passed by the time I looked at him. As for the panic, he seems to be very accepting of the cruel truth or has a very strong psychology, so he seems very calm at the moment, as if he met an old man in the toilet.

Vastich looked at us and smiled, "Huh. Alexandrovich's people? You.. Asian faces, it must be. “

Aleksandrovich? Honestly ... I quickly searched in my mind when I heard the name, and the result was that I definitely didn't know the person, and I had never even heard of it. However, judging from Vastić's expression and eyes, he is not talking nonsense at this moment, and his eyes have already shown that he knows me, at least in some ways.

"What? Haven't heard the name before? "You have been with him for a long time, and you are known as his most capable subordinate, don't you know his name?" He seemed to think for a moment, "What's his name now?" Eunice? It seems to be called this name. “

"Mr. Vastich, old fellow Younis asked me to say hello to you." As he spoke, he pulled the trigger at Vastić. I don't want to talk nonsense, I'm not here to listen to him, I just want to kill him quickly and end this mission. Maybe it's not just my eagerness to get the job done, it's more likely that I'm not confident in the face of this guy, I'm afraid he's playing tricks with me, I'm afraid that the victory I've won will suddenly be lost without knowing why. Of course, I also know that there is nothing more to say at this moment, no matter what happens after that,

At the moment I've won. But I was just afraid, so I didn't say even one more word or even a word, but shot him directly.

The bullet struck Vastić in the chest, and he fell on his back. I quickly came to him and looked at him, he didn't immediately lose his breath, he turned his head to look at me, squeezed a smile on his face, and tried to say one last word, "Well done." “

I didn't ramble and raised my hand to shoot him two more times. Coleman, who was beside him, also walked over quickly and made up a shot. Then I quickly crouched down and pulled out the phone and wallet he was carrying, and after putting it on my body, I whispered to Coleman, "Get out of here, quick!" “

Coleman nodded and followed me out quickly. When I got to the door, I saw the spectator who had been accidentally injured by Coleman, who was not dead, lying on his back and looking at us.

"Go and tell the guy at the bar that someone got shot here. Call an ambulance! I quickly walked out of the toilet and said.

Coleman was stunned for a moment when I said this, then he quickened his pace and ran towards the bar, then after a hurried German exchange he ran back into the aisle and pointed in the direction of the toilet. The waiters at the bar quickly ran over, and they saw the Vastich guards lying at the toilet door, and these people were in a mess, some were stunned, some were on the phone, and some were bold and slowly walked towards the toilet.

Coleman and I quickly ran to the other side of the aisle, and we quickly ran back to the front hall, and after looking around and finding nothing out of the ordinary, we ran straight out of the opera house without making any stops.

As we ran out, a taxi sped from the corner to the side of the road in front of the opera house, and Muller quickly appeared next to the car, looking at us and waving quickly. After Coleman and I got in the car, the taxi took us out of the opera house and out of the old town.