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What happened, Shady? ' He threatened.

Probably, dude, if they got his forwarding address. There is a super in charge of the case, I have talked to him. The girl is not being suspected. A very simple girl, Super said. Simple girl, but, what can I say, haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​haha ​​... '.

| Before he stopped smiling, thank you, 'said Rana, quickly lowering the receiver. McGraw Sheri knows both his identities - BCI agent, managing director of Rana Agency. His real, full name is not unknown to him. Rana had to work with him on two assignments, twice responding to a request for help from the Ireland Special Branch, when the relationship reached the level of friendship. There is a bit of irony in the relationship. Shady is a little jealous of Rana, and Rana is a little suspicious of him. Talked three times on the phone, still to know the runner's address

Shady will naturally be dissatisfied with himself. He may go to the London branch of the Rana Agency or to the embassy to find out exactly what work he has done in Ireland. It will not be difficult for him to know that the official did not come in handy. It is difficult to say what he will think or do after knowing. The world of espionage is such that it is rare to miss an opportunity to endanger a friend here.

It's still too late to play twelve, but Mick Aldridge is never too far from the phone. Rana put the retail money in the hole and dialed. Aldridge picked up the receiver.

'Car and Lake have been procured, J-B! Now tell the details. '

Rana gave the number of his rented car, then said, "Follow us to Green at ten or ten-thirty tomorrow." Our cars will be parked, we will walk from Grafton Street to Ota. Describe your car, Aldridge.

'Maroon Volva, a dark blue Audi, an old matte Katina. Now tell me, where will we go, how will we go. ' | Directly to Russell Harbor. I want you to have at least one car, Katinata, beforehand. The other two, Volvo and Audi, will be near us. You can put us in the box if you want, Aldridge. However, it should not be too tight, it will be shown with a finger in the eye. Will signal once an uninjured stranger appears. Will use headlights. If you see a person with a bright green complexion, square face, biting hair, gurgling, he will signal twice. | For him, walking around in a car would be a problem, Aldridge's voice doubted. | 'Laketa Jeddah, Aldridge-Military. I can't give a better description. ' Rana realized that it was almost impossible to explain the appearance and features of Colonel Kurshi Corbett, at least by telephone. He has seen Lake only once in his life, three years ago in Paris. But once he's visualized it, he's read Kyle at least ten times. There are seven hidden photos in the file, although they come in handy

. He brought Mick Aldridge back in the mirror of his mind and said, see you tomorrow, Adria. Thanks. Usually, you get money from where you get it, right?

'You are a very gentleman, J-B. Then tomorrow. '

Rana thought of putting the receiver down in the cradle and returning to his room. Suddenly he remembered another task. His behavior may be showing great caution, But the discomfort cannot be ignored. On the way to the elevator, he stopped in front of the International Guest Telephone. They dialed their room number. Her eyebrows twitched. Line engaged. Therefore, Mumtaz has disobeyed his instructions. The discomfort turned into anxiety.

Rana stood in front of the room and knocked. Knock-knock-knock, Kais. Knock-knock, cheat.

The door opened, and a woman's body, dressed in white and pink, rushed to the bed. Rana closed the door, put on the chain, then turned and looked at the girl. Shakila Mumtaz is lying down, smiling face. Eyes fell on the bedside table and the receiver of the telephone was taken down from the runner trail. He danced his eyebrows and asked silently. | 'Cave.' The smile on Mumtaz's face was even wider, the body was moving under the pressure, one side of the body fell off, a naked fruit and part of the breast came out. I want a deadly touch on the telephone, Rana. I can't stay in Rio without picking up the receiver, so I put it down from the cradle. He picked up the receiver from the table and put it on the head. This time, almost his whole chest was exposed in the movement, he was looking at the runner with a smile on his face. If you want to sleep here; Rana, I will not make any complaint. '

Mumtaz found it so lucrative that Rana had to use all his will to reject the offer. You are a very sweet girl, Mumtaz. I feel really lucky. Lucky, but tired. Tomorrow will be a very difficult day for us. '