Maximum Risk Page #4

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What did I say?

He's like something

that crawls out of an old pipe.

It's okay.

In a few days,

this will all be behind us.

Uh, I can't do it.

I'm not Mikhail.

He's dead.

Come here.

Sh*t!

Look, I'm positive the girl

went up to 323.

The room is empty.

I was just up there.

You saw her come in.

When did she leave?

I don't...

Do you recognize this man?

Yeah. He checked in across the hall.

- Room 305.

- Room 305. Okay, good. Let's go.

Found this.

- Where did he go?

- I don't know.

Where did he go?

Tell me!

I want them dead!

Down!

Come on!

Hold it!

What are you...

Get in, get in, get in!

Go!

Keep moving.

Come on.

What's wrong?

Are you okay?

You were supposed to go home

and write.

Who needs home?

I'm always working anyway.

I guess we got

chapter one finished, huh?

Oh, my God!

- Is this Alex? Alex Bohemia?

- Yeah.

That's great.

Unexpected development.

The whole thing's so scary.

We gotta go! Come on.

Come on!

Zanzibar Club. Police state that

a man and woman were being pursued...

He was in trouble.

Wouldn't admit it, though.

Always said he had everything

under control.

That he had a lot of money put away.

Enough for a lifetime.

Said he had a plan

that would get him out of the mob.

I guess he was wrong.

They found him.

What did my brother mean to you?

Everything.

Take me to his place.

I want to get to know him.

Take you to his place?

Are you crazy?

You show up and start this mess

that almost gets us killed.

You don't have a clue

who you're dealing with, do you?

If you wanna kill yourself,

be my guest.

But who gave you the right

to risk my life?

I can't go home.

I can't go to work.

You painted a big red target

on my back.

Where's the check?

Mikhail used to say we could never stay

in one place too long.

We have to move all the time.

It's time for us to move.

- They'll find us here.

- The cabbie didn't have to die.

This is just the beginning.

I've seen it before.

They won't stop until you're dead, too.

You can't go to the police.

You can't hide.

Ivan and his boss, Kirov,

are relentless.

All right, I'll bring you

to your brother's home.

This explains why Mikhail

picked a bank in Nice.

Holy sh*t.

Looks like we got another chance.

How did he manage to hide

a twin brother from us?

Sir, Mikhail never communicated

with him. If he had, we'd have known.

All right.

Well, in less than 56 hours that bank

in Nice opens the safe deposit box...

and we all read about ourselves

in the "New York Times. "

If that happens...

we'll be spending the rest of our lives

wondering how we screwed up so badly.

Washington doesn't

like federal agents...

working for the Russian mob.

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