Название | Palmist. Books 1,2,3 |
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Автор произведения | Tsvetana Alеkhina |
Жанр | Современные детективы |
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Издательство | Современные детективы |
Год выпуска | 0 |
isbn | 9785005615664 |
The next day, the Moscow airport left the plane in which the future killer of Ahmed was sitting. Two chairs away from him sat a man who flew to save Ahmed and tell him that his daughter was alive. Arthur himself flew on a private plane. He planned to do everything quickly and return with a live product.
Everything went exactly as everyone intended. Arthur carried out his plan. The police watched as he carried out his plans. The plane in which Jamal was sitting arrived at its destination, and a car was already waiting for the passenger at the airport. The man who was watching quickly took a taxi and followed the car that drove away.
Arthur’s business was progressing much more beautifully. He was sitting in a restaurant and, as always, admired the beauty of dancing girls. The girls were literally circling around him. It was only to Arthur’s advantage, and he looked after the best. Arthur visited several restaurants in two days, and planned to stay here no more than a week. He spent the morning on the beach, slept in the afternoon, and carefully chose the girls in the evening, regardless of whether they agreed or not. The police knew his whereabouts, and they were already waiting for him with live goods. Arthur himself was as cunning as Amir was, and played a double game. This time he decided to make everything official and rented four dancers instead of two. Two twins were to replace the Wine; the next two were to perform in two restaurants that had not yet opened.
Vina had no idea that such happiness was waiting for her. She was supposed to be the receptionist at this restaurant. Arthur wanted to personally present her with such a gift and was looking forward to this moment.
The car, the purpose of which was Ahmed’s house, drove with lightning speed. The taxi could barely keep up with her. And the taxi driver wanted to refuse the order, referring to the wear and tear of the car. The man who went to rescue Ahmed knew the language and was a trained specialist. He told the purpose of his arrival, and to his surprise, the taxi driver decided to help him. – I know whom you are talking about. You have brought good news. I will help you. And the car went as fast as the one in front of it. The taxi driver was a good driver, and he could hide when he needed to. The dark car did not notice the pursuit and drove up to Ahmed’s house. – Call the police.
– I am the police myself. If I call the police, I will scare them off.
– If you do not call the police, they will kill him. There are two of them. I know the history of this family. He has already been attacked. And the fact that his daughter is alive is wonderful news.
– «You’re right. Then call the police yourself. And the taxi driver called the police.
The police arrived with lightning speed, sometimes the police came to believe Ahmed’s safety and inquire about his affairs. The police broke into the house together with the attackers. Fortunately, the killer managed to escape, and the driver was detained. Ahmed sat drooping, and no longer thanked heaven for being alive— – When will all this end. When the day comes and my torment ends.
– Soon. With these words, the man who entered his house presented his documents.
– Your daughter is alive.
– «Alive?»
– Yes. And you’ll see each other soon.
– Who are you?
– Your daughter is in Russia now. Very soon, she will be free, and you will need to help her get back. Since she does not have a passport. I cannot tell you everything now, I have fulfilled my mission, and it is time for me to return to my homeland.
The arrested driver was taken to the police station and was awaiting interrogation. Meanwhile, Jamal called Arthur and told him everything. He was instructed to kill the driver by any means so that he would not have time to tell anything. Jamal started to execute immediately. The police were sure that the man taken was their trump card, and they would be able to use him to take Arthur. The door of the prison cell opened with a creek, and another detainee was pushed into it. – Now you are not alone. Stay quiet. The door slammed shut and footsteps could be heard retreating. Jamal did a great job. When the time came for the interrogation, the driver turned out to be dead. His neighbor justified himself by saying that it was an accident during a fight.
CHAPTER 8
Arthur’s business was going well. The girls were delivered. Restaurants were preparing to open. Arthur himself showed no interest in them. His main restaurant was the Oriental Fairy Tale. This was his abode, where the villain spent his days and nights. All events that happened to him knocked him out of his rut, and he did not want to spend the night alone in his apartment. Moreover, he has awakened an interest in Wine. Perhaps it was just an interest, since he did not know what love was. Rather, it was an animal instinct, as Arthur was experiencing a frenzied attraction. Somehow, the guilt was stuck in his head, and he did not want to drive away this feeling. His health was completely in order, and Arthur was full of energy.
Vina was a gentle and romantic girl. She was sincere in her feelings, and felt remorse for not telling the truth about that incident with the police. She was so scared at that moment that she did not know what to say and therefore lied. She wanted to admit it so much, and Vina was waiting for the right opportunity.
Meanwhile, Arthur was not happy that Sultana’s father was still alive. They are just damn lucky. Her father literally manages to get away from bullets, and his daughter even manages to escape from the morgue. It is like a paradox. Well, how is it? Arthur was pacing around the office and smoking a pipe. «Bring me some coffee.» He bellowed through the door. —I’ll kill him myself.» I will settle things here and kill this father, this girl. I know whose handiwork it is. I will kill all three of them. No them, no problem. First her father, then him, and then her, when there will be no one to intercede for her. Coffee was brought to him, and he sat down in an armchair. I know how to pin this palmist to the wall. This predictor will get his.
Amir came as soon as he was invited. Arthur greeted him with a satisfied smile. And he behaved extremely politely. – How are you doing? Amir shrugged his shoulders in bewilderment, sensing something not good. He knew the man’s future steps, and so far, everything was going well, Amir was calm. The only thing he wanted to know was the location of Sultana. – How was your studies?
– Thank you, good. I like to study. Especially when the profession is a pleasure.
– You come from Laos, Pakse city. So? Amir silently agreed. And your father is here with you now. In Moscow. Amir went cold. – Sultana’s father is also still alive. You can go now. That is all I wanted to say. After hearing the words, Amir himself wanted to kill this man. But reason brought him to his senses, and he calmly left the office. Amir walked a long distance and took the subway in oblivion drove his stop. He came home late at night, and after looking at his father, he silently went to bed. His father was full of strength and patience, Rashid patiently waited for the next events.
– Father. You should not stay in Moscow anymore. You could get killed. Go home.
– You too. Do not forget that. That is why I’m here. Better, tell me his next steps.
– He is having a lull. The villain is preparing for the opening. He killed his man in Poipet. This is a minimal loss.
– Yes. This is a minimal loss. Then what?
– Then we will have to save Sultana’s father again.
– Why we have to save Sultana’s father. Let the police handle it. After all, this person knows that he is in danger. Let him save himself.
– Yes. But I know the exact date of the assassination attempt on him. And if I know, then I have to save. Her father is very important to her. Sultana has no mother; she is very attached to her father.
– OK. Let it be so. Did you