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Bandage. Rana was clearly recognizable from a distance, although he had only seen it once - at the Taj Mahal Beauty Parlor. Avon tried to assassinate Mumtaz in London. The bandage on his head brought a more violent look to his face. He stared at the runner with a smirk, hatred in his eyes. If the general had not been present, he would not have left here in this alley without a punch, Rana thought.

The general got up in the back seat of the Jaguar with his head down. Rana was pushed to the other side of the car from behind. There is no sign of Rabia anywhere. Another lake came down from the back seat, he was pushed to the side as soon as he moved to one side and was pushed inside. Rana. He sat next to the general.

Goodrich sighed. The journey will not be comfortable. There are more than three in the back seat.

The guard got up in the back seat behind the runner, and he was in the middle of the two. Avon sat up in the driving seat, another sitting next to him. Rana is feeling frustrated in his mind. Didn't Shady take his message seriously? What could be the reason behind his non-appearance yet? Avon started the engine, and Renea passed them. That is why it is in the role of forwarding scout, thought Rana. In their place, he was arranged in this way.

After a while, they left, they were going to Dublin. In a few hours, Rana will reach the inaccessible fort of Mesad again. Avon is driving very carefully, measuring thirty yards behind Renaya all the time. He never turned his head to look at the runner, but his stiff shoulders made him feel resentment and hatred. Lata, sitting next to the runner, has one hand inside the jacket, occasionally a pistol butt peeking out from inside, holding it in a tight fist. General Goodrich is rolling his eyes, but Laika, who is sitting next to Avon in the front seat, is always alert, looking back at Rana one after the other. | 'Cigarettes, m. Rana? ' The general asked as he rolled his eyes, in fact, he explained that he had not slept.

, Thank you. ' No one spoke for a long time. After a while, the viewers on both sides of the road became bored. Weedy towns and villages, green crops to eat. Although his head is working with all possibilities, there is no way to get out of the car with his life. Although it is a major road in Ireland

He will just be killed. Only if Shady emerges, an arrangement can be made. As time goes on, the chances are getting slimmer. No, there is no point in relying on Shady. That's all there is to it. What is that?

We have to wait for the opportunity for now. Will, he did not get a chance to reach the fort? He has no control over the situation at the moment.

Don't worry unnecessarily, 'said the General without opening his eyes. We have wins and losses in our profession. '

'Thanks for the comfort,' said Rana.

Cars are running mile after mile without incident. At one point, he grabbed Alae by the narrow alleys. Three more miles later, on the left, Renaea took a narrow road, where two cars might be able to stand side by side. Sky-scraping trees and low jumps on both sides of the road. This is the road to the protected base of Mesad. | General Cecil Goodrich frowned, glancing at the runner. I fell asleep, I couldn't accompany you, so I'm sorry, 'the tone is apologetic, heck, it's a lie. | 'We both behaved the same way,' Rana laughed softly and lied. I also just woke up. '

Avon praised the general for coming closer to the fort without any danger. A joke in Hebrew also made him angry. Renae in the front took a sharp speech, Avon also turned around behind it, and then he hissed and cursed fate. Renata has been forced to turn around and fall. Two Markamara cars of the Special Branch are parked on the road. Avon is braking, Rana glanced back and saw another car, a huge saloon car, with no impressions.

Keep calm No one will take out a weapon! ' The general's voice sounded like a whip. You don't understand, do you? '

Six Special Branch police uniforms surrounded really partake, four coming at Jaguar. In appearance. A look on his face, but the behavior is very slow, Avon lowering the window glass almost in a lazy manner.

An officer in uniform leaned over to talk to him. Vaisab, diplomats are not allowed to go on this road except by cars. You turn the car. ' | 'Why, what's the problem, officer? General leaning forward. Rana noticed that both of them from both sides were trying to bake him from outside