Weapon Of Olegov. Full version

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.

Lips opponent flinch, and his face appeared satisfied smile. He turned to the guys and said,:

– Learn.

After these words he disappeared into thin air.

***

– I guess I should be thanking the owner of that voice in my head. I don't know where he came from or how he figured me out, but he seems to have prevented a big mistake. Indeed, in a new perspective, the picture is quite different. The final conclusions to do early, but food for thought, study and discussion did the noble thought of the ugly man flipped through the documents of the case, the results of which were ready to announce tomorrow at a closed Congress.

The Congress took the decision on the matter was not taken any action to sweep the fighters in the hot spot was not taken.

***

Four months of work in the "Anime" Anatoly showed the highest results, which are sometimes not expected. During this time, no murders were committed, but the tasks were carried out each time. Income for this period amounted to more than impressive amount. Never before had he received such money, but did not show his kind of special joy about it. In cases formed a window, some members of the "circle of trust" was given the week off with the condition of immediate return "in operation" if necessary.

– I think Dean suddenly spoke up, tanning in pink sunglasses and quite a revealing swimsuit on one of the Islands of Thailand – the driver in our first joint release he managed to press the brake?

Anatoly, lying next to me on his stomach in the sun, not immediately, but, nevertheless, replied:

– I was instructed to monitor his work, and I did it.

– When do you do everything? With subsequent tasks still somehow more or less I can explain to myself how you did it. But I'm still trying to find an explanation for how you knew then that he wasn't him and who he was? But still manage to hold a conversation. You a matter of minutes managed to get into the mind of every person who arrived by plane and to make a comparative analysis a few months ago? Maybe it's possible to do with one person, though I don't understand how, but not the same with two hundred passengers and for such terms?

Anatoly rolled onto his back, not a small smile, not just squinting in the sun.

Clearly, the quiet game we play – don't let up Dean.

My right.

– Well, then I guess I'll take my leave, and you get out of here on your own. First, a few kilometers swim to the main continent, then I don't know how you will explain to the customs officers its presence here, when you buy a return ticket and for what, where to take passport… Dina rose, lifted the towel, shook the sand directly into Anatolia, demonstrating his resentment.

– It's your right – just calmly replied Anatoly, not even flinching.

Dean stood for a moment in confusion, then threw the towel on the shoulder, he made her strong-willed:

– Okay!

And through several seconds on the island remained only he.

***

Anatoly was in no hurry to think about how he will be able here to go back to my country, teleportation he did not own. Several times after a swim, he went deep into the island, to see something of the fruit, still, do not say, and a beach holiday is quite well contributes to the appetite.

– So here we have… coconuts, bananas, it's kind of like longan. Behold. Dragon eye-the, that need to – not perhaps, ing in canard Anatoly, knowing that on the island no one except him there is no.

Is a good choice.

Anatoly turned around.

– I, too, love this fruit-were issued comfortable male voice.

A man of short stature stood with his back to Anatoly, clearing a few fruits.

– Where did it come from, I went a few seconds ago to the place where now is this lover of overseas fruit. Anyone in the area was not – spinning thoughts in my head.

The man gently turned, but then looked up.

Never before had Anatoly met this man, but he instantly felt in this look so dear soul, so touching notes played somewhere in the elusive internal and external.

– A little visit, Anatoly? – good, as if the old familiar asked he.

Business card Anatoly left in the city, hid in a rented apartment so that it was necessary to turn over all the apartments for a day, trying to find it, and not the fact that they would find it. Already two weeks as he did on the business card did not remember and then the million dollar question.

– I see what's happening. Read what it says-the man continued, biting the fruit.

Clothes, Anatoly now could boast only boxer briefs, t-shirt, shorts and flip-flops left on the beach. He automatically looked around and saw that a chunk of the bottoms looks the same card. Taking it and holding it before him, it reflected a familiar handwriting:

Here we are!

– Eldar? – Anatoly asked in amazement?

– We are familiar with.

– Who's the one with the black glasses and the hood?

– Your current boss. However, it may be the last. The choice is yours, as always. So far, you've made it right in one way or another.

– Who are you?

I'm Eldar. Just an ordinary man like you, but a little older.

The appearance of this men are not very different in appearance from Anatolia.

– How little, may I inquire?

– Four hundred and twenty-eight years.

***

On sea was calm. The sun was enveloped in warm not scalding rays. Along the coast of the Andaman sea passing into the Indian ocean walking pace were two people.

– Ismat quite a long way along the same path on which you now are. He is in many ways a good fellow, has achieved certain heights in spiritual development. He was betrayed, framed, mocked, not heard and not understood. He endured for a long time, trying to transform the internal and external, calmly watch the world go downhill, he could not, but still at some stage broke. When the manifested abilities were strengthened, according to the law of attraction, fate brought him to the same guys as he himself, only younger in all senses. Seeing the rulers ' beastly grin, they decided to fight them in the same way. It was at this moment that we lost our inner struggle. The method is effective, do not argue. During the existence of the "Anima" a lot of "parasites" was sent to "the smelter". But the trouble is that in their place, they put their people. The system both worked and works. Much less damage is done to people and nature, but it is done. Well, either way, it's everyone's choice. Ismat and those guys with whom you spent these months – they are, in fact, not bad people, just another solution to the problem they do not see. And you see – concluded his speech the Eldar.

– Why does he wear sunglasses and a hood? What is he afraid of and from whom is he hiding?

– He's hiding from himself. Himself and afraid. Afraid of the world that still shakes inside. For many years, Ismat has not been able to feel the happiness he found during his spiritual formation. Now he has many opportunities, money, power … matter, in General. And something he still does, but the old beacon was lost, happiness is no more. So he closed himself and the world.

They went silently.

– The money that came to me then in my pocket. I thought they were planted by Ismat's men while I was out, taken care of, so to speak, or tried to bribe…

– Money and card – this is my doing, by the way, it is no longer needed – I'll take it.

Anatoly gave the card.

– Girl-racer-also appeared not by chance in your life. She's thinking about you, by the way.

Julia, right? The one who picked me up on the track?

The Eldar nodded:

– I've been looking out for you all this time, you needed a place to stay, a place to live, a place to live, a place to live, to think things through. I wasn't the only one following.

– Yes, I know, Stas a long time literally lived in my anybody.

– He still lives in it now. As long as I'm here, he can't get to the subconscious. If you want, I can give you a tool that blocks access from the outside, as well as signaling attempts to unauthorized entry. Ismat possesses this technology. It is problematic to get into his head, he himself is not shy in traveling to someone else's subconscious.

– Will it cost me anything?

– All the most valuable and important in this world is given free of charge. Only your permission, as in the case of once manifested in your abilities. You allowed yourself to believe in their existence and realization – and you got them.

– Nicely. I say Yes.

Eldar stopped. Took the hand of Anatolia. Carefully and warmly looked him in the eye.

– Anything can be set as an impulse signalling an attempt to penetrate. A feeling of mild nausea, chills, specific dizziness, numbness in limbs, diarrhea with a smile said the Eldar.

Oh, that's cool, but I'm afraid that in this situation, I from the bathroom out I will not.

That's right. Interest in you subsides, moreover, is growing.

– A hunk in the left little finger.

– Like this?

Anatoly instantly felt a slight ache in his left little finger manifested impulsively.

– Perfectly.

– Everything is ready – looking, has announced the Eldar work on the part of the configuration of the body is conducted through the Pineal gland. You learn to communicate with him, you can't do it yet.

They walked a few steps.

– Why am I here? – as if he himself deep in thought asked Anatoly.

– You do important work, like me. Soon it will appear…

Eldar politely backed away, it became clear that the audience came to an end.

– What do I do? See you around? – I managed to ask Anatoly in the end.

– You're doing the right thing. Live your life, she'll point you in the right direction. On account of our meetings – we meet again, if it be the will…

Eldar's gone.

***

Stas was sitting by the window with his eyes closed, fingering the rosary in his hands. The apartment was quiet, harmony, peace. But in a second he was blatantly and rudely disturbed by a very extravagant way. Stas immediately felt the raging flood poured ice water, God knows whence undertaken. Soaked from head to toe and managed to catch a feeling of chills, he came to. Before him stood Dean with an empty ten-litre bucket.

– I told you not to get in my head, didn't I? Next time, it won't be water, it'll be acid on your head. You know I'm not kidding.

– Dean, it was a necessary measure justified by the Stas. I can't understand anything. The chief has instructed me to visit every four hours the consciousness of our new friend, and report on the results that where as. He's unpredictable, so dangerous. And I've been trying to do it for fifteen minutes without success. You went to Thailand together. What's the matter? Why are you alone, where is she? I can't track his location, his thoughts, anything.…

– I left him on the island, let him think a little about how to communicate with the ladies. Report, you say. Necessity, you say? You must have forgotten that the world invented cell phones and fortunately I have one. Call was impossible?

– Have you seen your phone lately? When you turn it on, pay attention to the fifteen missed calls.

Dean pulled out his cell phone, he was really off.

– Okay, I'm sorry, but about the acid – you know, I'll do it. Look for other ways to communicate. But what happened to the Roofing is really interesting. But even more interestingly, I was also asked to report on it. I was just at the chief with the report when he blocked external influence. I knew it was you, even though he didn't say anything. I had a couple of hours to wander through the urban jungle, had lunch with a charming boy at his expense. Girls it is easier. Sat down, smiled, babbled some nonsense and it's yours.

– Why are you doing this, you earn enough? – neponimayusche asked Stas, removing wet nepodatlivuyu t-shirt, lipnuvshuyu to body.

– I earn normally, I just want to know whether I still keep the form.

– Stinker.

– Thanks – said Dean smugly. She went to Stas, pulled off his wet shirt, then passionately joined his lips, and then whispered:

– I on island, I'll take a look, where there our Prodigy.

Stas remained in the apartment alone.

***

Barely a minute later, after the extinction of the Eldar, as Anatoly on the shoulder gently laid a hand – turning, he saw a smiling Dean. In contrast to what she left the island and what stood before him now looked very impressive. Bright red lipstick, hair, gorgeous evening dress with a large slit on the back, manicure. Heels twelve centimeters sunken in the sand of the coast.

Miss me? – not the with malice, not the and why with interest asked she.

Anatoly replied uncertain look.

– I made a reservation at the Eiffel tower restaurant. I want to make it up to you. I was out of line. Recognize. From now on I will try to be more accurate on turns.

Somehow after this phrase Anatoly remembered about the girl Julia helped him four months ago:

– It there alive and well. Worn because like crazy – flashed the thought.

And just immediately Anatolia have twisted my left little finger.

– Stas-understood he.

T-shirt, shorts and slates, in which Anatoly arrived on the island is not too suitable for the secular table of one of the best institutions of Paris. However, he did not waste time dressing up. Dean took his hand and in a moment they entered the great hall of the restaurant. Waiters and some visitors did not hide their surprise. Indeed, against the background of coats and suits, tourist outfit did not fit into the surroundings. But five minutes later all was again minding my own business, not paying any attention to the awkward couple.

How about here? Dean asked.

– Nothing, thank you, I am pleased your attention and care.

Nothing? It's Paris! The most expensive city in the world, one of the best restaurants in the world. I wanted to impress you, but you didn't?

Anatoly didn't answer.

– Okay, sorry, I snapped again. I just really wanted to make you feel good. You're hungry, I guess, just something we want.

Dina began to study the menu served by the waiter.

I'm not hungry On the island of wonderful fruit from the Bush, here are all imported, only the prices… Let's just for a coffee and some dessert – they offered Anatoly.

Dean is clearly offended, but tried not to let on. She understood, that all these feasts Anatoly "until you."

Having made the order, sat silently until it was executed.

– I'm leaving from you, DIN-some gloomily said Anatoly.

The girl looked at him in amazement.

– I have nothing against you, I have done no evil and I am not going to. I just made that decision.

Dina looked down and said,:

– I will not talk about the income that you will not earn anywhere else in such a volume, about the team, cohesive and, perhaps, the best, about the noble mission of the Corporation. Just one thing. You can't not understand that such places do not go?

I understand your point, Dean. Everyone makes choices. I made mine. My further stay in the "Anime" will persistently go in parallel with the deal with the conscience, I do not want that. All I had to do for the company was do it. Then the road forks.

Dean pulled out a Notepad, something they wrote without looking, tore off a sheet and handed it to Anatoly. There was written:

"I would have left long ago if it was possible. But there's no way out."

Then she burned the piece of paper from the candle on the table, razmolodin in the ashtray the remnants of ashes.

– Everyone makes the choice – Anatoly repeated-I made the.

After that, none of them said a word. After completing the thwarted event, with depressed mood Dean sent a colleague in Novosibirsk, where silently embracing goodbye – gone. On her cheeks the tears…

***

Ismat studied the last dialogue of Dina Anatoly, not looking up from her eyes, flipping through the subconscious frames of perception, as if looking for someone close during their last conversation.

– I did everything I could.

– Cccccccc ' cried the chief, raising his index finger.

Another moment it is something hard touched in memory of Dinah, then asked:

– In restaurant while you communicated, this ordinary-looking man approached to a bar counter. Now look, when you said goodbye to him in town, that same man walked right past you. I think that if we raise the archives of memory, over the past four months it will be possible to meet a number of times. And every time he's out of sight, it's only visible from the back.

Ismat moved away from Dinah, with a glance at the endless horizon.

– Someone was in charge of our Shred all the time, and even the detective was not tracked. Means serious business. Maybe it's for the best that he decided to leave us. More contacts with him do not have, do not touch and do not remember. Yes, and of the liquidator, the release was delayed with the peace-loving approach of our, now former, freshman… concluded the chief.

***

It was almost dark when two cars came together on the outskirts of the city.

Haven't seen you in a hoarse voice said liquidator "Anima", referring to a co-worker who was trying to cope with the recalcitrant seat belt and leave the car.

– Well, well, the issues were addressed without us. Looks like we're out of business – replied the detective.

– Yeah. I invited you here to make things right. You can not know the main competitor of Ismat.

– You mean Wahoo? Of course, I know him, and personally.

– I met it this morning-the liquidator told.

Why? You know we don't welcome that, right?

– I know, but we used to execute orders every month, now we have four months of rest. You can't take care of yourself, nobody will. I'm tired of sitting on my hands. Waha is very concerned about the appearance of a new employee of Anima in the General" arena". He picked up some material regarding this character, and this material did not leave him indifferent.

So? – inquired the detective.

– You and I have an order from Waha. Close the question on the Shred, two birds with one stone kill. First, we will earn, and secondly, we will eliminate the competitor who pushed us, thereby again we will provide ourselves with work.

– Why does Vakha want us to do it, he has his own specialists?

– That's just the explanation. If it is done by the people of wahi, then Ismat, who is somehow too fond of this guy, can start a trial. He will give the job to you, and you calculate the work of a competitor. The exacerbation of relations is now unnecessary. And so, you will not find anyone and all.

– Why you with Vaha think that Ismat will sort out this issue? I heard a little bit of us was leaving.

– Yes, I, too, heard, but, not known still leaves he or not. Such workers are not very eager to let go. Ismat can think of something to lure him back. In this regard, it is not reliable. And the second thing is that this is a good time for you and me. You and I know that Tolik is leaving, so we have no motive to bring him down. We do not think.

– You know that Ismat if you wish to view and you and me and the whole story to see doubted the detective.

– You're being cautious. Well, Yes, the profession obliges, I understand. Can. But has he ever done this before with us?

– It seems not, at least, this issue was not raised.

– So why is he now the two of us to shake – this time. Two is that Bit can be hidden so that nobody will not know that he was gone or that something happened, is not to know, therefore cannot be reasoned with. And three-look at this!

The liquidator turned the sheet of paper and highlighted with a flashlight:

– This is the amount that Waha is willing for us to pay for the operation. If Yes, then fifty percent of cash you can take from it. He's waiting for.

The amount was really impressive. Given that the income of the filer and the liquidator and so far exceeded the average set in this area, this amount beat all records.

Filer is slightly hesitated, finally agreed. Indeed, all the arguments provided looked quite convincing.

***

Anatoly Packed in a rented apartment, met the landlady handed over the keys and payment for the next month, although it was only the twenty-second number. He thought about whether to return to his hometown, at least-now. How to react to friends, buddies, ex-colleagues, who are probably still trying to find him. What he says. To stay in Novosibirsk, too, not too much like the memories of this city were not the most pleasant, in view of the unfolding events in the background of life here. He decided the last time to walk through the Park in the city center, which was located within walking distance from the rented apartment. Having laid near a Park bench two sports bags filled with things, Anatoly said goodbye to the city, looking at the fountain when suddenly heard familiar squeal of wheels. Into a Parking space flew the red car from the open window, which seemed familiar silhouette.

Need a ride? – shouted with undisguised joy girl in white gloves…

***

– How did you know me, met just once, and then, after all this time – said Anatoly Julia, realizing the offer was impossible to refuse, ordering a coffee and servings of ice cream in the Park café.

– You don't know. It's not every day you fall on a strange personality, carrying intriguing nonsense – the girl did not stop smiling – then, you know me, too. After all, not forgotten, not forgotten!

– Remember, that's right. You played an important role in my life, saved me, you could say, so I have a good reason to remember you.

– Oooooo-shrugged Julia embarrassed.

– How did you end up here?

In my Novosel girlfriend lives. More precisely lived. Last time I came to help her to stay and settle down. And now came to help move out. Well, to see clear. It is generally from the North came at the time of study. Study did not an Hour ago I held her to the airport, that stopped, finally, at the center of the circle to give, but back to the family nest. I'm from Tomsk.

– How much did you travel to meet your friend?

– Two hundred kilometers is nothing. The track is my element.

– Yeah, I noticed last time.

Both smiled.

– Well, what are you doing here?

– Good question, Julia.

– Again fell down, lost consciousness?

– No, this time I'm conscious, but I do more do nothing. And that Tomsk is a beautiful city?

I'll show.

Anatoly slyly squinted his eyes. After all, fate is a funny lady. Know in advance is not interesting, all right…

***

– Here is in General, if short, but essentially, I have a similar the situation with your girlfriend. I came here for work, but somehow it was not set from the beginning. Now I think where to go, where to arrange a family nest-told Anatoly, while the red car carried him to Tomsk.

– Don't you have any family? – Yulia asked.

I'm orphanage. Early went to work, lived in a hostel. So, I have acquired neither family nor a home…

The speech of Anatoly had more to do with the tragic note than positive, but to Julia it fell more than liking.

– So no one's waiting for you? she said.

– Nobody. And nowhere.

For a while they rode in silence.