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'My feeling is. •• Alone, lonely, empty, and sad ...' He could tell what he saw in Rana's eyes, he lay down on his side, put his head inside the pillow, pulled the sheet over his body with his hands.

Rana gently picked up the extra pillow from the bed. Then opened the jacket and trousers. The hat silk cloak later pulled out a sheet from the wardrobe. He literally lay down in front of the door, one hand lightly clinging to the automatic pistol. Then he fell asleep once.

Rana woke up suddenly startled. It's five o'clock. Someone is knocking on the door.

Rana came out of the sheet silently with a pistol in his hand. Door handle. Slowly turned, then settled. Rana had already reached Mumtaz, grabbed the pistol, and shook her bare shoulder. His other hand gently pressed his face. Hmm-hum-hum, a muffled sound came out of Mumtaz's throat, Rana lowered her lips to her ears and whispered, Rana is about to enter the house, no sound should be made, she should fall silently on the floor so that she cannot be seen. Mumtaz nodded, Rana, removed his hand. He came back to the door and stood to one side. He knows what bullets can hurt people. Slowly, silently, he removed the chain. Then, backing away enough, Yachka pulled open the door. | 'J-B? Halal, dude! '

In the bathing area of ​​the corridor, Rana also recognized the long structure of Inspector McGram Shady. He is smiling with his thirty-two teeth out, trying to insert the elongated neck into the room. What's going on? '

Shady entered the room. Rana followed him with a sigh, closed the door, and in one fell swoop, gave a little push to the Special Branch officer so that he just lost his balance. Stumbling up the stairs in front, he stretched out his arms to hold the bed. Rana hit the back of his neck, hitting the house with the ASP's major just below Xavier's right ear, but not too loudly. | 'What's your game, Shady? Trying to break in like a thief will not be killed? Or is the Gaeta Hotel surrounded by armed men? "

Shady's face has turned blue with pain. Cool down, man! Please, do not die! J-B, please! I came alone, brother, alone, and unofficially. I am the ambassador of peace, believe me! ' | Mumtaz slowly raised her head from the other side of the bed, looking directly at Inspector Shedi with a frightened look. - Wow! Below the ear, where Rana hit, Shady is shaking with one hand. He is looking at Mumtaz, fascinated. He bowed his head and showed respect. Tried to smile sweetly. Rana, the pistol strapped to his spine for so long, is a little simple. Wow! This is Miss Lolly Sabina, what do you say, Mr. Masood Kaiser? Or should I call her J-B or Masood Rana? ' | Holding the pistol near Sheddy's head, Rana searched him with his empty hand. Walther's PPita, issued from the office, was found at Hip Hillstar. He took the weapon out and threw it on the floor, out of reach. I see our peace envoy has brought enough preparation.

Hey brother, try to be! Which is the day, can you go and come anywhere without cannon? You say Besides, have you ever heard of a weapon playing a role between two friends? '

'The innate role of the gut is one, and that is to call death,' said Rana in a hard tone. You know that I'm here from the beginning, how?

| 'Of course, dude. But I didn't tell anyone even though I knew. What actually happened, Shane. A red alert was issued as soon as Taema Chand Badan appeared at the airport. I was on duty at Castle when the announcement came from the fax. At first, I called the local chief of the British Secret Service because I know that sometimes they hire you. The BSS informed me that at the moment they are not taking any help from you. Then, naturally, I had to call the London branch of the Tamar Agency. They said, "I do not know where you are." I call a few more places. It turns out, no one knows where or what you're doing. Then you called me, and my interest grew. ' Shakila turned to Mumtaz, her eyes twinkling. You must not be Miss Liza Jerina's girlfriend, Miss Fuza Marina?

'Hyatt!' Yes, Mumtaz. | If so, this is a shining example of band security. Fuzz Liza, Jerina Marina-Serf draws attention. Hotel