Chapter 191: The Lone Wolf (30)
"Shall I leave first?" The man asked.
"Yes. You leave first. Remember not to contact anyone else, and no one will contact you anytime soon. There's nothing else to do. With that, the man stood up and walked out of the hotel. And after the man left, he looked at me and said, "Looks like we're going to have to wait." ”
"How?" I looked at D and said, "You suspect there's something wrong with you?" ”
D didn't answer immediately, but thought for a moment and said, "To be precise, I can't be sure what went wrong. There are very few people who know that we have such actions. Even Andrew and Anya don't know what we're doing at the moment, and it's impossible for them to know that we're in Salzburg. ”
"You think that old guy named Murphy sensed our intentions?" I shook my head and said, "Is this possible?" If they had such a powerful intelligence ability, you would have been doomed. The point is that I can't come up with the source of this information. ”
"yes... That's the weirdest part. D spread his hands, "Could it be that old Murphy really had something else important to do to find here?" ”
"So what do we do now?" I asked.
D let out a long sigh when I asked about it, "Just wait and see." D said and stood up suddenly. After walking back and forth for two years, he sat down again, "Maybe it won't work to wait like this." I need to know what the hell are they going to do? If they really want to look for us, they should be on the move now. ”
"So what are you going to do?" Puzzled, I asked, "Can you tell me something straightforward?" ”
"Check it out." D stood up again, "Let's go see his home." He said as he pulled out the map. After unfolding it, he pointed to a north-south river on the map, "Follow this road along the river." Take the intersection on the other side of Marcus Street. This Fort Josef Road along the river passes. ”
"What do you sit after you pass? See what the hell they're doing? I said, gesturing with my hand, "Don't forget we don't have guns." I'm afraid that I didn't find anything, but let others find out. ”
"Of course I know what you're talking about. But without looking, I couldn't calm myself down. Because there's so much to be sure of. As he spoke, he took out his phone and sent a message, "If anyone is arrested or something goes wrong, someone will notify me." Now it's so quiet, either we think too much, or something goes wrong, a very big problem. ”
"Okay." I waved my hand and said, "I don't understand what is going on in your organization. I just want to know what we're going to do right away? Just walk straight over? I suggest you wait, you saw it when you came, and there are not many people on the road at this point now. Isn't the goal a little too obvious when the two of us walk over? ”
"Then wait a little longer." D sat back down a little anxiously, and after waiting for a moment his phone vibrated again, he opened it and looked at it, "What you want will be delivered here this afternoon." ”
"The doctor sent it?" I asked.
"Yes. It's him. D nodded and looked at me and said, "Actually, our organization is not big, or even weak. It's not good to be weak, but there is also a good side, that is, you can feel it when there is a little wind and grass. ”
"What the hell are you for?" I was puzzled and asked, "Who the hell are you?" ”
"For yourself. For their own fate. After saying such a clueless sentence, D continued: "Who we are, I may tell you one day, but you may not believe it." ”
"Believe it or not. It's a big deal, listen to the story. But these are not reluctant, it's not a good habit to ask other people's secrets. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I said.
D stood up again when I said this, "I really don't want to wait here any longer. Let's go, let's go out for a walk. With that, he walked to the front desk, and after saying a few words to the people at the front desk, he walked back and waved to me as he walked.
I quickly grabbed two travel bags and walked out of the hotel and headed west, and after about three kilometers we walked
Came to the banks of the Salzakh River. The riverside road, called Fort Joseph, was less crowded and quieter. After a little further north, we quickly approached the intersection of Marcus Road and Joseph Road. We slowed down as we approached, and after the last two hundred meters from the intersection, D whispered as he walked, "Wait for me here." I'll go over and see for myself. ”
"Are you sure that's okay?" I asked in a quick whisper.
"Of course. Wait here. Be careful with what is going on around you. With that, he suddenly quickened his pace and walked forward.
I stopped, looking left and right. This is all of a sudden drying me here, what should I do? I turned my head and saw a row of benches by the river, and on one of the benches there seemed to be people still lying there.
I walked briskly across the road to a bench by the river, on which a man was indeed lying. Judging from the smell of alcohol emanating from this person, this guy must have drunk too much. I sat down on the bench next to the guy and looked over to the intersection.
D was no longer visible at the intersection, and he disappeared at the intersection in a short time. I don't know what he wants to see, but if it were me, I wouldn't have come over and take a closer look. That's why sitting here makes me very uneasy, especially when I don't even have a bullet on my body.
After about twenty minutes, a figure finally appeared on the road along the river from the north. This figure walked towards me unhurriedly, and from the shape of the figure it was D. As the guy got closer, and then the sky got brighter and brighter, I saw that his face was not good-looking.
I quickly got up and followed D back south and out. He didn't wait for me to ask, and said as he walked, "It's weird. The curtains on number 120 were closed. And there was no one to be seen on the road outside. Even the car at the door drove away. ”
"What do you mean? Do you think they're leaving? I asked.
"Leave?" D sneered and continued, "I think they're still in the house. Otherwise, what curtains to draw? Make matters worse by attempting a coverup. ”
"Then why can't anyone see it?" I asked.
"That's what I don't think is right." D stopped abruptly as he spoke, "I suddenly felt... It occurred to me that maybe Murphy Sr. hadn't gotten any definite information at all, and that he had just come to a conclusion by some inference. ”
"Conclusion? What conclusion? I asked, puzzled.
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(End of chapter)