The Romanov Diadem: Oblast Dmitrovka

28. The Candidate

Viktor stood in the corner of the office on the 7th floor. Yes, the same floor as Gennadius. He gazed at the beautiful view visible from his room. In the man's hand, there was a document that Gennadius had given him earlier. And, he wasn't alone.

"Mr. Viktor, is there anything you don't understand about the document in your hand?

Viktor let out a long breath. It wasn't long before he turned around.

"Andriy, there are so many things I don't understand."

Viktor walks over to the desk. He sits down across from Andriy.

"Do you know someone who can track?"

Andriy tries to understand Viktor's question. However, in the end he asked to avoid misunderstanding his master.

"Tracking?"

Viktor nodded decisively at the assistant. "Yes. I want someone trustworthy and an expert in tracking."

Viktor watched Andriy fall silent. Deep down, he would love to have tracking skills.

"Is it like a detective?"

Viktor shakes his head. "It doesn't have to be like a detective. The criteria I need is someone who h