I stopped at the nearest row of seats at the entrance to the waiting hall and hid by the seats to look inside. These two gangs simply did not tell from their appearance and attire who was from Berlin and who was sent by the Russian Foreign Intelligence Agency. There is no clear difference even in the weapons used by the two sides. The two sides used almost the same thing, MP5 submachine guns, and pistols were either Austrian Glock or German HK.

I slowly approached the waiting hall and I decided to take a look first. After all, I'm the only one at the moment, and my mission is to disrupt the Russians, so I have to figure out who is my target. Of course, I think that these Glock people may be Russians, and the reason I think this is that most of the people in Berlin used German weapons, including Krzhakov. And the reason why the Russians use Glock and MP5 here is probably to deliberately conceal their identity and hide the traces of their appearance. Another important reason is that, judging from the number of people, there are obviously more people on the side of the two sides who use Glock pistols than on the side that uses the full set of German HK. I did a quick count, and it was about four to six.

However, it is strange that although these two groups are exchanging fire, they are not in a hurry to kill each other, or to find a breakthrough to destroy each other. On the contrary, it is more like they are holding each other back, which is even more obvious on the side of the Russians who I think are more crowded. There were more of them, but they didn't take the initiative to attack, but they just hid in their hiding places and took turns shooting at each other.

I quickly looked away, because it was not normal. This is not a friendly game, and it doesn't make sense to play like this. But I soon found the answer here on what I thought was the Russian side, because behind the gang was the entrance and exit to the inner part of the train station. They blocked each other in the waiting hall, as if they weren't going to let them through. If that's the case, then it seems that I'm not wrong about the identities of both of them, because the Russians have a big advantage here, and they don't want anyone else to enter the train station to thwart their actions before they can get their way.

But then I thought of two other problems, and that is, firstly, the old guy and his man may be on the platform at the moment, somewhere there is going on with the Russians, and more likely, they are already in a circle, and they are already stuck somewhere.

Secondly, there are definitely more than just a few people in Berlin. In particular, the guy named Heynckes that I vaguely saw when I was in the café never appeared, so it is very likely that this guy had already entered the train station with someone and was in the train station at the moment. But if that's the case, then why aren't these Berliners in a hurry? Are they willing to be stuck here and waste their ammunition like this?

Just as I was looking and thinking about these questions, the communicator in my ear suddenly rang. Berezov's voice came, "This is d1, b2 hear please answer, hear please answer." ”

"It's me. You're in? "I immediately stepped back.

"Come in. Report where you are now. Berezov said immediately.

"Straight down the hall. It's a very simple road, and you can see me outside the waiting hall. But be careful to hide when you come in, there are two groups of people in the exchange of fire. I replied.

"Understood." Berezov said yes and soon appeared in my sight.

As soon as I saw him, I made a downward gesture to signal them to slow down. Berezov and two of his men immediately lowered their bodies when they saw us, and leaned towards me with each of them leaning against the wall.

After they came to me, I glanced at Berezov, this guy's face was very solemn, this kind of expression seemed to have never been seen on this guy's face before, it is estimated that although he came at this moment, he was still somewhat resistant to pulling the trigger on the person in the Russian Foreign Intelligence Agency.

I didn't have time to comfort him, so I immediately pointed to the two sides that were in the crossfire: "Do you see the one with more people?" Those people should be Russians. They blocked the way to the platform, and now the old guy was probably in that area with the others. ”

"What are you going to do?" Berezov asked a little anxiously.

"Entering the platform, of course." I said and pointed to the seven Russians, "There are seven of them. There were only four of us in total. "There are rows of seats and shops on the edge of this hall, so let's stick to the edge and go around counterclockwise to the side of these people, and then I don't need to say much about what to do, right?" ”

Berezov looked at me helplessly and nodded reluctantly, but after nodding his head, he immediately pointed to the "unenterprising" Berlin station: "What about these people?" Will they let us in? ”

"Of course not. But our task is to get there. So it doesn't matter if they're going to be or not, it's just a matter of talking with them. I said, raising the gun in my hand.

Berezov nodded and said nothing. As soon as I glanced at the other party, I crouched on the ground and felt to the right, and under the cover of the chair, I quickly came to a shop on the right side of the hall. After looking at each other to make sure that they were still concentrating on shooting at each other, I continued to move forward, taking advantage of the rows of seats in the waiting hall and the discarded suitcases of all sizes as cover, all the way to the side of the Russians, almost parallel to the Berlin station, to be more precise, the Russians were in our direction at ten o'clock, and the Berlin station was on our left, on the other side of the waiting hall.

I retreated into a nearby shop, which was a small shop that sold simple and convenient foods like hot dogs. There was no one at the moment, and the cabinets on the cash register in the store were still open, so you can imagine how rushed the people here were at that time.

As soon as everyone else stepped in, I pointed outside and said, "You can see those people. In a moment, we'll concentrate our firepower and take them out as much as we can. Then, the two of you. I said and pointed to Berezov's two men, "You two are in charge of cover, me and you." I pointed at Berezov, "the attack is advancing." After we start advancing, both of you. I pointed at the two men again, "You immediately turn your attack to the Berlin guys." Remember to suppress them as much as possible, until we start shooting them out, and you must cover both of us. ”

Thanks for the fat cut old bacon! It's still double today. Everyone, hurry up...

Besides, this story will end this month.

(End of chapter)