Weapon Of Olegov. Full version - страница 20

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To help the client, of course, what we all day here talking? – resented Stas.

– We were faced with the task of preventing in closed session scoring unchecked, but actively prolongirovanne data, so there was a decision to eliminate the spices in the hot spot – just quietly continued Anatoly, gradually turning to shaking from anger Stas.

– What do you mean by that?

– Mission accomplished!

– Dina, do you understand anything? – turned to her Stas, whose phone started ringing

DIN kept quiet.

Yes, he changed his tone – we did everything we could, but… he paused. For ten seconds he listened, while expressing regret and bitterness on his face.

– What time are you ready to take us in for a report? – breaking voice said Stas.

– Right now – there came a thunderous voice from the air, after which appeared the outline of a dark silhouette, and through the fraction of a second in the room in addition to Stas, Dina and Anatoly was a man in black glasses and a hoodie.

Stas lowered the phone away from your ear.

Am I listening? – there was a voice from the hood directed at Anatoly.

– The mission was successful.

– The client was supposed to be in a hearse in the morgue right now, and he's relieving stress, with two Hotties, in the Suite of the best hotel in town. What is success?

– You are now talking about a gray-haired Armenian, and I am talking about a client who is currently reviewing the documents of the case in an ordinary apartment rented three months ago for the sake of a single day – today.

Dean Stas looked at each other, the man in dark glasses didn't move, fixing him with his eyes the space, resting in Anatolia.

– Yes, You quite rightly reminded of the filer. He faithfully led the client during these one and a half months. The trick is that this client is a fake. You after all, too, not with fools deal auctioning the, they until now has been going on step ahead.

What makes you think that? a man in black sunglasses with a hood asked.

– I've got the real negotiator. He came on the same flight. We talked with him "remotely", the case, presumably, took the right turn.

– How did you do that? the hooded man continued to attack.

– When I was devoted to the instruction, they gave me the right to improvisation and complete freedom of action, which does not affect the result in a disastrous way. As a result, we have one saved life – an Armenian. The driver doesn't go to jail for hitting. Protection is not dispersed, escaped with only a reprimand and a reduction in wages to the nearest quarter. I will not disclose my methods, it is my right, but the result you got the desired. Tomorrow, at the end of the meeting, You will be able to see this in the morning. In this success! – Anatoly answered.