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Thank you, Tang Fei, 'Rabeya smiled sweetly,

Get up and read. ' The driver showed them the way. He matched the door of the limousine. My name is Tang Fei.

Thank you, Tang Fei, 'Rabeya smiled sweetly, they got in the car.

Rana looked out of the back window, wanting to see if any other car was taking position behind them. It's the same thing not to keep an eye on, because ten to fifteen cars are coming out of the long queue at the taxi stand every moment, mostly with passengers. If a car follows, there will be two lakes in the front seat, Rana thought. He rejected this idea at the last moment. This is not Europe. Matters in Asia are different. He was once told by a Chinese friend that there is no doubt in his mind that he will keep an eye on Tayma. Do you know what actually happens to us towards this pub? The spy stands next to Tayma and looks directly at Tayma. You will see almost everyone looking at him like this, so it is really difficult to identify him from among them. '

The runner did not notice any signs of confirmation when covering the cross-harbor tunnel. Buses, trucks, private cars are marching inside the tunnel, new and old. Fifteen-hundred-weight trucks are very popular in Hong Kong, and the numbers make it seem as if they are running at a reckless speed as if competing to crush six cars. Nowadays, after a few weeks of absence, a lot has changed in Hong Kong. Rana last came here about two years ago, and as soon as he entered Connaught Road, he saw a huge change. At the front, to their right, stands the huge Connaught Center, which touches the sky, with hundreds of Perthhall-shaped windows looking like a spectacle maker designing it. Just behind are the three towers of the almost completely glass-enclosed Exchange Square. As hot as it is outside, people are buzzing in the crowd of vehicles, sidewalks, and bridges. Looking to the left, I saw the inside of Chatter Square, huge Hong Kong, and Shanghai Bank buildings as if they were standing on top of four tall cylinders. | Their car entered through the gate of the Red Dragon Hotel. They pushed the glass door and entered the main lobby. Numerous crystal chandeliers are hanging over the head. Part of the wall from the floor is lined with Italian marble. The entire walls on this side are made of polished wood and the carvings on the wood demand deep attention. Rabea's eyes widened, and he gripped the runner's unarmed arm tightly. This is

Really fantastic, Rana, 'he began. Rana heard her gasping for breath at the last moment.

A few Chinese gentlemen in black suits are standing behind the reception desk, with Rana leading the way. He turned his head and saw that Rabia's eyes were wrinkled, looking at the back of the guard's desk.

"What's the matter, Rabia?" Rana asked in a calm voice.

Rabba Zakran ু Thuri, Zaheer Abbas, Rana! ' Rabea let out a sigh. Brother Abbas is here! I just saw him.

'Where?' They almost reached the main deck.

'Over there.' Rabia shook her head and showed the end of the lobby. Standing there, then I did not see, disappeared! His nature is like that, like Alayar Alae! ' | Rana shook his head silently. Player Alae, Zaheer Abbas's proper name, he thought while filling the registration form. Rabba Zakran alias Zaheer Abbas, the contact of the members of the footed cake, like a mysterious mirage - a tortured soul trapped in the middle of heaven and hell, is leading people to the path of destruction. He manages the agents on the ground with such efficiency that one by one the agents of the enemy intelligence service continue to fall.

At that moment, the runner's mind was puzzled by the contradictory and secret issues of the foot cake operation. His boss Rahat Khan gave him a job that could not be called an official operation due to its subtle complexity. But there is a lot of official significance in the Gaeta affair. The belief that a member of the Foot Cake Operation has been involved in the assignment because of a change of team has already established a strong foundation in Runner's mind. There was a traitor in the team. Who could he be? Draba Meredesai alias Nasrin Yusuf and Hanna Eliza alias Banna were killed, so they can't be. So what is Shakila Mumtaz? In the meantime, Colonel Kurshi will leave the party? Dhal Shamim Hasan? Ella Kadish? Or Rabia Siraj? Remember, Rana scolded himself while signing the registration form, why did he bring Rabia like Baker when he came to Hong Kong? The situation is so complicated, the girl should have been locked up somewhere safe. But he did not think for the second time whether he should be kept with him. The girl is getting weak, what is the reason? Or was there any persuasion of the subconscious mind? Is there anyone better than a man driven by emotion? But this too