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Berlin part 3

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After letting out a laugh, I sit in front of Berlin and wait for him to speak, I already knew his real name so it wasn't a surprise to see this person in front of me.

"So, Mr. Kruger, what's the reason for killing my men and why shouldn't I kill you?"

"See Mr. Berlin, I'm a man with a story, would you like to hear it?" I asked.

"Well, it's already been decided that today you die, the least a knight like me can do is hear the last words of a dead man," says Berlin.

I smiled at him, ignoring the death vows, and answered. "Look my friend, during the Soviet Union it was said that a man betrayed the Union, one of its leaders, to be more specific, was accused of treason, on the part of his daughter, she was supposedly killed by the Americans, that is, Raymond Reddington and he was thrown into the most dangerous prison in Russia and later in the world.

And to make matters worse, every day for months they sent his daughter's body parts to him. Have you ever heard this story?"

Berlin looks at me and says. "Yes, I'm very familiar with that story, but where does that fit with you killing my men?"

I look at Berlin and say. "Forget about your damn dogs for now! I'm telling you something that will change your view of the world!"

After a few seconds of silence, says Berlin. "Go ahead and tell your story, if I don't like it, we go back to choosing how you die!"

I smiled at him and continued my story. "Well, that was a setup, from the beginning this Russian patriot was framed. His daughter contacted the Americans, not to pass on information, but to ask for asylum in the country, the Americans agreed, but she had to give information about the father's whole life, plans, information, etcetera..." Before I could finish telling the story, Berlin threw a knife at me.

After throwing the knife, hate-filled Berlin says. "Don't talk nonsense child! How can you say such a thing! My daughter would never betray me!"

"Well... Your daughter has a very strong sense of justice, if she were manipulated into believing her father was a monster, she would betray him to try to save him, I don't think I need to explain how it works, after all, it's about your family we're talking about, you know how your child's mind works!" I spoke calmly and logically.

Berlin shook all over, after I finished speaking, his face went through several changes of expression until in a few minutes he thought of all the possibilities of my words being true and said. "Go on, I want to know all the details because this story of yours is possible, maybe you're telling the truth! But if you're lying, you die!"

"Fine. Anyway, after the Americans made contact with your daughter, it was time to spread the word, and that's what they did, discrediting you and the rest you know.

But what you don't know is that for the plan to work, they need information, and for that, they need a traitor, you weren't the traitor but someone had to be, do you know a man named Kiryl Monozov?"

Berlin was now increasingly certain that he was framed, and upon hearing that name, all the pieces fell into place, so he responded. "Yes, it was one of our trusted soldiers, he shouldn't have betrayed us, why did he do that?"

I looked at Berlin like he was an idiot and said. "Life! He betrayed you to survive! As far as I know, he was captured by an expert US spy named The Dezembrist, and became his dog, this Kiryl Monozov is truly responsible for the fall of the Soviet Union and its disgrace, of course, all at the behest of the Decembrist!"

The colors faded from Berlin's face, and he went mad with rage and started to destroy everything, after a while he said. "So you're telling me that to survive, Kiryl Monozov betrayed his country, betrayed its leaders, armed me, threw me into this hole, and was responsible for my daughter's death? And Raymond Reddington, where does he fit in?"

I looked at Berlin as if he were talking to a child, and I said. "My God! Who said Raymond Reddington had anything to do with this story, who said your daughter is dead, and who said Kiryl wanted you here forever?"

Berlin's eyes widened and he said. "Explain everything, you bastard! Of course, my daughter is dead! I saw her captured, tortured, and killed, all at the behest of Raymond Reddington!"

I looked at Berlin's actions and couldn't help but laugh. "Hahahahaha... You are very naive! Your daughter never died, she fled across the country after she betrayed you.

The cook was responsible for faking her death, she was smuggled to America and changed her name, she's living her life now, Hahahahaha... You might even be a grandfather. Raymond Reddington has nothing to do with your life, he doesn't even know who you are, these are all Decembrist manipulations! Think, if you were the Decembrist, what would be the best way to destroy the Soviet Union?"

Berlin looked me in the eye for a long time, thinking, he said. "The best way to do that would be to manipulate the members of the highest summit, sowing discord and mistrust, after each member felt they couldn't trust the other, I would launch an attack and kill as many of them as possible, and the survivors would think that his suspicions were confirmed and..." At the end of his sentence, Berlin's penny dropped.

I looked at the poor soul who had been deceived for so many years, thinking he had lost everything, I had no pity, but I couldn't help but think of my father. So, after giving Berlin time to breathe, I said. "So now I'm going to tell you what I know about this Decembrist.

The truth is that I don't know his identity, it's just that he works for a criminal organization, infiltrated at the highest level of the US government, they are Raymond Reddington's enemies and also my enemies. And they were trying to use you to deal with another enemy of theirs, Raymond Reddington, who is far more dangerous to them than you, who didn't even know they existed.

Berlin looked at me with a smile and said. "Raymond Reddington is hahaha? They created an enemy for their enemy, just so they don't have to get their hands dirty!"

"Yes. Raymond Reddington, but they didn't raise you to deal with Raymond Reddington, you were a conveniently available scapegoat, all the Decembrist did was pretend Raymond Reddington killed your daughter and you're here, working day and night to kill her. He's not even sure you could do that, but if you can get Raymond Reddington to look away from his organization for a second, he's already happy!"

Berlin was irate listening to my words, but he began to reason and said. "If this organization is so powerful, why didn't they kill Raymond Reddington sooner instead of trying to use me?"

I smiled and said. "Good question Milos! It's the same reason I'm alive to this day! We know of your existence, and also Raymond Reddington has a blackmail file on several high-ranking members of the organization, maybe he even knows their identities."

"I understand. My daughter, where is she?" Milos asks in a shaky voice.

"She's fine, she lives in the US and travels to several states in a mobile restaurant, I've eaten her food, it's really good!" I replied with a smile.

Berlin seemed to have rejuvenated ten years, got very excited and said. "Hahahahaha... My girl is great, it's not so easy to take down a Kirchoff!"

I looked at Berlin who was still smiling and said seriously. "Milos, I have a very important question from the time you were a soldier, and it's the key to knowing the Decembrist's name and it will also give us a good head start against the conspiracy if you want to take revenge and be my ally. My question.

From the mid-1970s to 1977, there was an American soldier named Earl Swagger in Russia, he was an American spy undercover, do you know anything about him and who Russia sent to be his lookout?"

Milos looked at me seriously and strangely said. "Many people may not know who Earl Swagger was, but all the top echelons of the KGB did! This guy was responsible for initiating the fall of the Soviet Union! and he was also the predecessor of Raymond Reddington! He held the position that Raymond Reddington held! before betraying the country!"

I was nervous, anyway, I was going to know who my mother is, Jimmy Po's widow said that my mother was Russian and that I was born in Russia, after controlling myself I asked. "Who was the undercover agent who was sent to monitor Earl Swagger?

Berlin noticed my strangeness and asked. "How old are you? And why are you so interested in this agent?"

"This agent, he was an agent of the conspiracy, and it was this agent who turned in Kiryl Monozov to the Decembrist!" I lie, trying to hide.

Berlin looks at me for a few minutes and says. "Could be, but that's not all, you're hiding something, but I don't care anyway, this Decembrist is going to die! And if you're trying to trick me, you're going to die too The name of the undercover agent who was watching over Earl Swagger was...

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(Y/N: If you must know, wait until the next episode of Dragon... Cough! Cough... See you tomorrow!

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