did trust him with my life! Well, now you know better, moron. You will be more careful the next time. It is a good lesson to you, you are such an overconfident fool. May I please write a new report to you about how much I don't trust Shtirlitz? Why bother? There's no need for that anymore. It's my duty to be honest and I reject my previous positive opinion of Shtirlitz. It will not do you any good anymore. Changing opinions always badly smells. It's not respected by anyone! What shell I do now then? You could trust me and pray that I will no show your report to people. Got that? Go and continue your work, fool. Don't ever trust anyone! A counterintelligence officer must know better than anyone else, that he should not trust anyone in his life. Not even himself! Never trust anyone! The only person you could trust some times is ... ... Me! You may trust me sometimes. But only me and only sometimes ... Enough with this lyric poetry crop. Here's my order in Bern, Switzerland: Development of the operation "Messenger" must end now. Organize a kidnapping of this spy messenger, who is, actually, professor Pleyshner and transport him back into the Reich immediately. That’s the order of Gruppenfurer SS Muller. Top secret. That's all for now. Professor Pleyshner was walking to the meeting at the secret spy apartment. He left his hotel intentionally an hour earlier, than he would need to, in order to wander in the local zoo, located on the shore of Aary river. Pleyshner was walking to the spy meeting as was scheduled. Since his arrival to Switzerland, he was in the elevated, happy mood. He was happy that he carried out the secret mission of Shtirlitz so well. He felt happy and awaited from life only good things from now on. An entire yesterday's evening and today's morning he spent writing a draft manuscript of his new book. He had very little money, but it did not bother him at all. Sheets of white paper awaited him, on the desk in his room at the hotel. And all of that introduced a great meaningful order into his happy life now. Blumen Strasse- Flower street. He was pleased with the strength of his visual memory. This time he immediately found this street without a problem. Oh, Lord! Wait a second! He suddenly distinctly recalled, what Shtirlitz instructed him to do: "you will arrive to the street by the name of "Flower Street". "you must walk along the side of the street with even numbers of buildings." "Passing number 9, look up at the left window on the 2nd floor. "Flower Street 9, the 2nd floor window to the left of the entrance." "You enter the building only, if there is no flower on the window." Then, the day before yesterday, he completely forgot to check for it. Oh, Lord! That was a signal of a failure and a setup. "The flower means "Don't enter"!" A month ago, A Russian spy managed to put out the flower right before he was killed by the Gestapo agents who now setup a trap in this apartment. Plyeshner recalled that he entered the building without looking up and then, he went into the apartment even without getting the correct reply to the password. He now understood that was a setup and he made the biggest mistake of his life. He considered himself a grownup man, a wise man, but still he forgot such elementary things! All those basic security things that Shtirlitz told him many times about! And because of that he's finished now, and, probably, Shtirlitz will be too. - You are mistaken, friend. We are waiting for you here, friend. - You are mistaken, dear friend! - You are mistaken. Come here. We are waiting for you. Yes, I am greatly mistaken. The forces of 1st Belorussian Front at the Shtetinsk direction conducted heavy combats against the bridge headed forces of Germans who had well fortified positions on the eastern shore of Oder river. During the heavy fighting that group of German troops was destroyed, as well ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Синее небо на английском - текст Друзья - Сезон 6 на английском - текст Возвращение на английском - текст Бетховен 3 на английском - текст Торпедоносцы на английском |