A War Between Spies

Chris and Hank, of course, they are familiar with each other, and after they have become Yang Yi’s younger brothers, the relationship between the two is not bad.

A liar, a thief, may have a more common language.

Hank and Chris walked out of a country house they were hiding. The weather was a bit cold and it was still raining. Hank looked up at the sky and couldn’t help it: "Fuck! This ghost weather, it rains every day, again Wet and cold broken place."

Chris didn't say anything, he just tightened the windbreaker.

"Do you really want to stay mixed with them?"

Chris nodded.

Hank couldn't help but say: "But you never thought about how dangerous it is? Now I believe they are really spies. After all, people who deal with MI5 can only be spies, but you have to look at their present. Look, you are just a liar, you will die!"

Chris looked at Hank and said, "Can you stop me from being a liar? Have I called your thief?"

"I am a thief! I am not a thief."

"Then, should I let you call me a big lie rather than a liar?"

Hank waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay, huh, Chris, have you really decided? Just follow a bunch of spies who may be killed at any time?"

Chris sighed and whispered: "My dream is in the United States. I have a case, and I am out of jail at Tsuen Wan Prison. If I want to realize my dream, what can I do?"

Hank didn't have the key, but he still opened a door. Then he got into the driver's seat and took a heavy steering wheel. He said: "I am a thief. I like to steal art, but now I steal the car all day. !"

"This car is good."

"Yeah, Mercedes-Benz is really great, but we have to throw the car back to the streets of London. I won't keep driving the same stolen car all the time, so what do you want to open when you come back? I will steal."

Chris shrugged and said: "I like to ride a car, so I value the driver with white gloves and uniforms instead of the car."

Hank moved the car and drove along the country road.

Chris was silent for a while and said, "Are you deciding to leave?"

Hank sighed and said: "I didn't think about it. I really didn't think about it. I want to leave, but I don't want to die. Man, don't you see it?"

"what?"

"The guys who came out of jail with us are all sly characters, not bosses. I am talking about mines and the old man Brian. The boss said that he would let me go, but I have no doubt that Brian will break and break. My neck, and the old man I don't know the name, Fuck! Whoever looks at him looks like a dead man!"

"He died of his comrades, he is in a bad mood. You didn't provoke him to be right. There is nothing wrong with you. He will really break your neck when you will, and this is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that he does not. It will break your neck but still kill you."

Hank sighed heavily and said: "My eyes have always been accurate. Anyone can provoke, and no one can provoke. I am very clear. Look at those people. I can’t afford them except Gewei. No, even Gewei, I don't dare to provoke. Who knows if the guy will poison me? I don't feel safe when I mix them with them. I feel like I will be killed by someone at any time."

Chris faintly said: "I see people's eyes are more accurate, I admit that you are right."

"Only if you and I are pacifists, Fuck, can there be more pacifists in the world?"

Chris is very solemn: "In fact, I am not a pacifist."

Hank waved his hand, and then he whispered: "I really want to leave this ghost place, but I don't dare. I am afraid that the boss will let me kill me when I let me go."

"Now we only have two of us. You can put me in the city of London, and then you will take the opportunity to sneak away, how?"

Hank was tempted. He looked at Chris and put his eyes back on the country road. He whispered: "Forget it, I don't dare. I would rather go to gamble the boss to tell if it is true or not. If you slip away like this, if they slip away, they will kill me."

Chris smiled and said: "Then we will do a pretty job, so that we can improve our status. What do you think?"

Hank nodded. "Yes, of course, I have to do a pretty job, but I have never stolen anything at the police station, and I have not stolen the body, so I don't know what to do. Today we will Go and explore the road and see the situation."

Chris whispered: "I have a plan you want to hear?"

"what's the plan."

"We can lie the body out, just two bodies. It has been put in the morgue for many days. It is not difficult to lie."

Hank looked at Chris and frowned. "No, we steal, and the boss said let you listen to me."

Chris faintly said: "So what I said is just a suggestion, you command, I implement."

"No, I think it's better to steal it."

Chris smiled. "If you accept my suggestion, then we can get things done today. Is it not good to finish this work early? You can decide whether to leave early."

Hank hesitated, then he sighed: "How?"

“I studied the work process of the British police. Generally speaking, the bodies stored in the morgue will not be stored for too long after forensic examination. Some of the bodies claimed will be taken away, and the unclaimed bodies will be sent. If you bury it in a public cemetery, if it is a corpse that has been unable to identify itself for a long time, there will be a corpse whose case is still under investigation..."

"Don't say this, just say how to do it."

"I pretended to be a MI5 person and went to the mortuary in the name of the investigation to take the body away."

Hank smiled disdainfully and said, "You are joking. Do you think that you can take the body away with a few words?"

Chris faintly said: "Of course not ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ I need to forge documents, but also need to forge some documents, but these are not problems, you think about it, this case has been handed over to MI5, the two The corpse is only stored in the police station, or is the body that has lost its value, who cares?"

Hank hesitated and said: "It sounds good."

"Of course, we only need to steal a car suitable for transporting the body and forge a document. I don't know what documents are needed, but this is too easy to find out. I just need to go to the police station to ask anything." So what are you still hesitating?"

Hank looked at Chris and said, "Why don't you say this to the boss?"

Chris shrugged and said: "No, he hasn't recognized the value of a liar, and I want him to see my value, that's it."

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