We arrived at the transfer point as planned, where we changed into Müller's car and headed for Wolfsberg. I looked at the time as I drove out of Graz, and it was less than ten past nine. This means that we left Glaz within 20 minutes of the incident.

I looked out the window of the car and breathed a long sigh of relief at the cars we had overtaken, and although we hadn't gone far yet, we had just left, but I felt that it was impossible for the other party to find us. Because we did it really beautifully this time. I took out Vastić's phone in my pocket and looked at it, there were very few call logs, and there were only a few names in the address book. I handed the phone to Coleman.

Coleman took the phone and looked at it and said, "The name on this is of little value. “

"Then turn it off and throw it away." I said and took the phone, unplugged the phone card and battery, opened the window and threw it out.

I closed the window and looked in the direction of Graz, the Yankees in charge of security must have been in a mess at the moment, what would they do? It should be the first time to call up the surveillance, and then check the identity of these viewers. Maybe they'll soon find out what's wrong with the ticket seller we've bought, but what if Coleman and I are seen on surveillance and the ticket seller says everything he knows? We've got it, we're gone, and by the time they join the police in a nationwide manhunt, we should be almost in Wolfsberg. And where do they chase when they realize that we have run away? Germany? I don't think so.

We arrived in Wolfsberg the next morning, and upon arrival Müller took us straight to a clinic that reminded me of the dentist, but the doctor here was much more normal than the dentist, at least not with the cult of the dentist.

We spent almost a day in the city, not that it took a day for Coleman's arm to be treated, but that we all needed to rest, and that's what Mueller had done. After a good night's sleep and a good dinner, we arrived at the airport overnight, then we dropped our guns and boarded the plane after passing through security.

In the second half of the night we arrived in Rosenheim. Muller parted ways with us as he got out of the airport, and Coleman told me that Muller's mission was complete and that Coleman could do it himself.

Coleman and I stayed at the airport until dawn, and immediately after leaving the airport, Coleman went to get a new phone, and then we went to the city, and near noon we came to a restaurant.

After ordering some food and two large beers, Coleman contacted a new person. After a brief conversation, he looked at me and said, "I contacted the contact person who assigned this task to me earlier. He'll escalate the matter and I think someone will pick us up soon. ”

Speaking of contact, I slapped the door of my head. Coleman was taken aback by my action, he looked at me and said, "What's wrong with you?" Headache? ”

"It's not. It occurred to me that an old guy had asked me to inform him before I did it, but I had completely forgotten about it. I whispered.

"Haha." Coleman smiled and said, "Forget it. We've all won. “

I nodded and looked at him and said, "What are you going to do after that?" Continuing your previous mission? ”

"I don't know. Maybe I'll go somewhere to hide for a while. After all, I'm sure I'll be recognized for this operation, and I think they'll be looking for me everywhere in the near future. Coleman said.

"Yes. I think so. Let's take a holiday. I guess that's a meritorious service, right? “

Speaking of this, Coleman was even more energetic, "Definitely. You don't know how my boss, the person who gave me this task, said in the interview, but this task is a big deal, a very serious matter. And now we've got it, and when I contacted him, they had already received the message, and his tone was much softer than when I had spoken to him before. “

"That's good." I smiled.

Coleman smiled as well, then he looked at me and said, "What about you?" Where will you go? “

"Me?" I suddenly didn't know how to answer this question for a while, and I thought for a moment and said, "I might have to go home." ”

"Home? Why go home? Will your boss let you go home? Coleman asked curiously.

"Why don't you go home? I'm not like you, I'm just a part-time worker. When I'm done, I'm going home. And I don't have a boss, do you think I'm like a person with a boss? I said.

Coleman looked at me and said, "It's really not like it, whether it's Semolov or Ivan, they don't seem to be able to command you before, but they value your opinions very much." ”

"Alright. Let's not talk about these issues. I said, picking up the large glass of beer in front of me, "I've always heard that German beer is very good, so let's see how good it can be now." I said as I handed the glass to Coleman's glass, "In order to complete the mission successfully." ”

Coleman picked up his glass with his left hand, "To get the job done." “

"And to those who sacrificed their comrades!" I touched Coleman's glass as I spoke.

In Coleman repeated, "To those who have sacrificed their comrades!" After that, the two of us tilted our heads and poured down two large glasses of beer.

Just as we were putting down our glasses, Coleman's phone rang. Coleman answered the phone and talked for a while, then looked at me after hanging up and said, "The person who picked us up will probably be there tonight." “

"So fast?" I asked after a hiccups.

"Yes. The person who came to pick us up is said. It is said that you know. Coleman said.

"I know?" I looked at Coleman, "If I know him, I guess it's sent by the Seventeenth Bureau." ”

"Blame him. Anyway, my long vacation is coming. Coleman said and asked the waiter for two more beers, and after the waiter placed the beers in front of us, Coleman said, "One more question." My boss asked me to report the whole process, plan, and code of action. This... What should I do? “

I looked at him, "How do I know this, I've never done this before." “

"Okay... And what about the operation codename? My boss said the honor belonged to us, and it was up to us to decide the name of the operation. Coleman said.

Hearing this question, my mind flashed Karachev, Salenko, Pavlov and even Sivakov, I looked up at Coleman and said, "Let's call it the Twelve Arhats." Although there were more than a dozen of us involved, I think ... You should know what I mean. “

Coleman looked at me and nodded, picking up his glass again, "For the sake of twelve undead guys." “

"Respect them!" I said, picking up my glass, smashing it with Coleman and taking it down again.