A War Between Spies

After hearing the question called Ruben, Yang Yi barely hesitated because what he said was really what he wanted to do.

"The first thing, it should be to find a car to go out and cool, I like cars, I like it."

The prisoner named Clint came to the spirit and said, "Is it? I also love the car. Do you like to see NASCAR?"

Nascar is the most popular motor sport in the United States. Yang Yi looked at Clint at once. When he looked at Clint without looking at the traces, he also looked excited. "Of course, I like it. Ask, sir, I am a loyal fan of Joe Gibbs!"

Clint stood up at once, and then he was very surprised: "Joe Gibbs?"

"Yes, Joe Gibbs's No. 20 car, hey, I haven't seen it for two years, but my favorite is the No. 20 car. The driver is Matt Kenss. Do you know this driver? ”

Clint laughed, and Ruben laughed at the side. "Do you ask him if he knows? Oh, man, he is a loyal fan of Joe Gibbs. How many cars do you like the most?"

Clint spread his hands and made a face to Yang Yi, laughing: "No. 20!"

Yang Yi stood up in surprise and said loudly: "What? Wow, wow, tell me, what happened in the past two years? Damn, sorry, I am a little too excited."

Clint licked his head and then extended his hand to Yang Yi. Yang Yi did not hesitate to reach out and clasped with Clint.

Yang Yi likes f1 and likes to watch the rally, but he is totally uninterested in telling the truth about the American circle of racing cars. Because he grew up in the UK, his interest in racing is cultivated from the UK, so he is against Americans. The favorite way of racing can only be despised.

Those are the ones that circle around the elliptical track and then watch the crash is something to look at.

But contempt does not prevent Yang Yi from understanding the event.

The most important thing is that contempt does not mean that Yang Yi does not understand these events. Who can let him remember? So, just after seeing the keychain on Clint’s waist, he just guessed the person’s favorite. The team.

Then Yang Yi guessed it.

So Yang Yi and Clint chatted very eagerly. After the two people had been chatting for more than 20 minutes, Yang Yi accidentally looked at the clock on the wall and said: "Damn, I forgot." Time, I have to go to work."

Clint had a look of incomprehensibility, but he looked at his watch, and then he was helpless. "Then go, go back soon, and don't take care of him where you don't have to clean up."

Yang Yi immediately began to drag the ground, then Clint picked up the walkie-talkie on the table, loudly: "One more lunch, we have a bigger meal."

Just said in the walkie-talkie, Clint smiled at Yang Yi: "I have lunch here, there are only two of us, a little welfare, haha."

Yang Yi’s finger pointed to Clint. He didn’t say the honorific words this time. He didn’t say anything at all. Just after doing a gesture that you know about Clint, he continued to hurry.

After cleaning the lounge, Yang Yi rushed to Ruben and Clintson: "I will be back soon, and I will be back soon."

Yang Yi closed the door outside. After watching Yang Yi leave, Clint took a long sigh of relief and then smiled at Ruben: "A very good and very interesting person, right?"

Ruben laughed and said: "He is a fan of Joe Gibbs, so he is a good person, haha."

I don't know the conversation between the two people in the lounge, but Yang Yi knows that she has opened a very good head, but it is most important to do my own job well.

Yang Yi continued to clean up the entire prison area, including which guard positions with gun guards.

In front of a three-sided barbed wire, facing the special prisoner's post, Yang Yi said to the prison guard inside: "Sir, do you need to clean it?"

The prison guard looked at Yang Yi and opened the door from the inside. He said: "Need, sweep the cigarettes clean."

The checkpoint is not very big but not too small. It is more than enough for two people. Yang Yi stands outside the post and has a difficult face. He said, "But you should not come out before I can go in."

The prison guard was impatient: "Okay, I am coming out, you hurry."

Yang Yi remembers that the prison guard is not allowed to smoke while on duty, but when he looks at the cigarette butts in the post, he knows that this rule seems to be not in place.

"I haven't cleaned up for two days. I am really worried about meeting the police. The first few **** know that smoking but not smoking, what is your name?"

"Benjamin, sir."

"What sin? A few years in prison?"

"Drunk driving deliberately hurts people, five years in prison, and then went out in three more years."

The warning smiled and said: "Then you are going fast, three years will soon pass."

Yang Yi has already cleaned the post. He walked out and was three meters away from the prison guard. He said: "I have finished cleaning, sir."

The prison guard shrugged and walked into the post, then he waved at Yang Yi: "Don't be so scared, come in, chat with me."

Yang Yi was shocked and said: "Ah, this is not the rule, sir."

"It's okay, just you are still here, smoking? Leave the car over there, pretend to be cleaning up, no one cares."

I lost a cigarette to Yang Yi, and the prison guard shook his eyes and said: "The cameras here are all installed five or six years ago. At that time, this was high-tech. Now it’s all broken and nobody cares, and our camera here. It’s just bad, otherwise you think why you dare to smoke here.”

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment, took the smoke before, whispered: "Thank you."

Not only did he give Yang Yiyan, but also personally gave Yang Yi a point, the prison guard looked like a mysterious road: "You're welcome, know what prisoners are here?"

"I don't know, but I heard that they are some particularly important prisoners."

The prisoner's clothes **** mysterious look ~www.NovelMTL.com~ stretched his finger to a cell, whispered: "Where to see, who knows who is closed? There is a cannibal man inside! He eats people of!"

Yang Yi pretended to be shocked and said: "Can you eat?"

"Yes, he killed and ate seven people, man!"

Looking at Yang Yi, he was scared and curious. He looked at the cell he was pointing at. The prison guard smiled smugly. Then he pointed to the cell next to him: "Do you know who the cell is?"

"Who? Is it abnormal?"

"No, the people in the area are different, spies! It's just a double-faced spy, our traitor."

Yang Yi was a little closer to the prison guard. He was curious and said: "Is it all the big guys here?"

The prison guard nodded heavily and whispered: "You have only five years in prison. How long is the longest sentence in the sentence? Five hundred years! Man, you are just hurting people, they are really Will eat people!"