Grand Hotel Fonseca in Parma. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is said to be a big hotel, but in fact it is just a hotel with more than 10 rooms and no breakfast.

Hearing footsteps coming from outside the door, Belilenko immediately drew his pistol, leaned against the door panel, and looked out through the cat's eye.

It's early in the morning, and who will have nothing to do to walk around the hotel?

It was a woman, with sun-tanned skin, a smock on her upper body, a silk scarf wrapped around her hips, and a pair of plaid briefs inside.

Walking and shaking, it seems like I have drunk too much.

Palma de Mallorca is a well-known holiday destination, famous for its sunny beaches.

It's early October, and it's the peak tourist season.

There are several bars in the vicinity of the hotel that are open all night for foreign tourists.

Belilenko saw only the back of the woman, but it was clearly a tourist who had just come out of a nearby bar.

Seeing the woman walk away, Belilenko put down the pistol on the door panel.

It's a bit of a pity.

The woman's figure is first-class, and her appearance will not be much worse.

If it weren't for something important, Belilenko would definitely go to a nearby bar and maybe happen to meet the pretty chick from the beginning.

Even if you are not so lucky, you can meet other beautiful women.

Of course, Belilienko was just thinking about it, because in a few hours he would have to rush to the airport and catch a flight to Moscow.

Thinking of his family, Belilenko couldn't help but sigh.

Three years, it's been three whole years.

"Raise your hands and let me see."

Suddenly the words that came from behind startled Belilenko, and he immediately turned around.

However, before he could raise the pistol, a cold barrel pressed against his forehead.

"Drop the pistol."

Belilenko was stunned for a moment, but honestly threw away the pistol.

The man's pistol had a muffler on it, and even if he was shot, the sound of the shot would not reach the outside and would not alarm the passengers next door or across the street.

At this point, the man took two steps back and distanced himself from Berilenko.

A small movement that shows that the person has a lot of experience.

If you get too close, even if you put the muzzle of a gun against Belilenko's head, there is no guarantee.

Pull away a little bit, but it's more secure.

"Kick it over."

"Who are you, I don't know you." Belilenko kicked the pistol over.

"That's right, you don't know me. Now, open the door. Don't turn around, use your left hand. I don't want to kill you, so don't give me a reason to kill you right away. ”

Belilenko gritted his teeth and reached out to unlock the door.

The door opened, and the barrel of a gun pressed against the back of Belilenko's head.

Looking back, Berilienko saw that it was the woman who had begun to pass by the door, or the same dress, just holding a pistol with a muffler.

Seeing the man who came in behind the woman, Belilenko was stunned for a moment.

Belilenko immediately realized that he was dead.

It's just that before he could fight, he was hit on the back of the head.

It was Wang Dong who climbed in through the window and stood in the room who knocked him unconscious.

As for the woman, it was naturally Luo Qing, and behind her was Churkin.

Churkin grabbed Belilienko and did not let him fall.

Luo Qing put away the pistol and entered the bathroom.

It's not an internal urgency, but an extra piece of clothing.

In the middle of the night, he only wore a bikini swimsuit, which had already frozen Luo Qing.

If it weren't for the purpose of diverting Belilenko's attention, Luo Qing would not have done this kind of meat selling thing.

** is a skill that agents must master, especially female agents, but most of the time, Luo Qing relies on the real ability to kill people and set fires to eat.

By the time she changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom, the interrogation had begun.

It was still Churkin who interrogated him personally, and Wang Dong stood at the door and did not interfere.

Fortunately, Belilenko is not the kind of die-hard who doesn't open his mouth.

That's right, it was he who betrayed Churkin.

Yesterday, after arriving in Mallorca, he sent the news out, and it was only then that Makarov arrived with mercenaries.

As for why, it's all for the family.

Belilenko did not lie, and there is no need to lie.

His family is threatened, and if he refuses to cooperate, then his family will suffer.

Like Churkin, whether he went to Ukraine or followed Churkin out of Ukraine, Belilyenko did everything for his family.

"Promise me to let them go."

Seeing Churkin raise his pistol, Wang Dong leaned against the door panel and looked out through the cat's eye.

"I'm not going to beg for mercy, but they're innocent."

Churkin was trembling all over, and it was obvious that he couldn't be ruthless.

In any case, Belilienko is his deputy, and the two have been friends for more than ten years, fighting side by side, born and dying, and it is by no means something that can be parted at once.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Churkin withdrew from the magazine, leaving only the loaded bullet.

He couldn't do it, and he wanted to let Belilenko cut himself off.

At this time, Luo Qing walked over.

"Poof......

Without hesitation, a clean shot.

When Belilenko fell on his side, Churkin suddenly came back to his senses.

"For the sake of his family, if he betrays you once, he will betray you a second time." Luo Qing put away the pistol and said, "This is also for the good of his family." If he hadn't been executed, but had committed suicide, the owner of the arms company would have guessed that he had told you everything he knew before he died. ”

"Let's go, we need to get out of here."

Churkin felt very uncomfortable, but Luo Qing said it very clearly.

A short time later, the three of them left the hotel and got into the SUV parked on the corner.

Waiting for Luo Qing to start the off-road vehicle, Wang Dong contacted Nicholas.

Belileenko explained very thoroughly, and it was Tupolev, the owner of the arms enterprise, who controlled him, and he was in constant contact with Tupolev and had nothing to do with Makarov.

That is, Tupolev sent Makarov only after receiving information from Belilienko.

It is clear that it was not Makarov who was taken against Churkin, but Tupolev.

Wang Dong didn't ask Churkin what he thought, because in his opinion, Churkin would definitely not let Tupolev go, even if it cost his life.

Half an hour later, Nicholas called.

"Right...... Know...... Good...... Got it...... Okay, that's it, if you find something else, contact me immediately. ”

When Wang Dong hung up the phone, Luo Qing glanced at him.

"Tupolev is still in Russia, but he left Moscow yesterday. According to the information we investigated, he went to Siberia. ”

"Tarnakh."

Wang Dong was slightly stunned and looked at Churkin.

"On the Putolana plateau, there is a military base built by the former Soviet Union, which was later converted into a prison and was bought by Tupolev after the collapse of the Soviet Union."

"Where will he go?"

"Before going to Ukraine, Makarov took the Alpha detachment and went there for half a year in the name of training."

"Anyway, we have to get out of Mallorca first."