You ask more, - answered Bashirov. - Your spies were generally figured out. But mine are not.

- Bashirov, calm down your mansi ...

“Your wife is in a safe place,” the man interrupted confidently. As soon as my man...

He broke off, watching in dismay as his reliable man came around the corner, holding his side.

He clenched the chain in his fist, to which Vlad immediately reacted.

He turned around at the moment when the reliable person fell helplessly to the ground. Bulatov looked fiercely at Bashirov, barely coping with the tremor of his jaw.

- What the hell is this?! – expressively said Vlad. You won't leave...