A War Between Spies

Said nothing to Wahid.

Yang Yi can talk about food with Wahid, talk about beauty, can talk about how to play, but can't talk to Wahid about what task.

Regarding the task, it is a waste of time to say a word with Wahid.

The Shah Intelligence Bureau is also a professional intelligence agency. Although there is nothing that can be taken out of the record, it is a lot of black history. Professionally, he is professional, and he is 10,000 times more powerful than a person who only knows how to eat, drink, and play.

Therefore, Yang Yi wants Anton to go to talk with the professional, and he, talk to this Wahid.

Why talk to Wahid because Wahid is a gold mine.

Think about it, think about it, a deputy director of the Shah Intelligence Bureau, and he can say that he intervenes when he intervenes, which shows that he has real power.

A deputy director of real power, he must have a bit of dry goods in his hands, or a brainless person. Isn’t such a person worth making a good deal with?

It’s just too necessary. Don’t forget that Yang Yi is the master of intelligence business.

Therefore, the right thing to hand over to Anton to do, Yang Yi is responsible for making some extra money, this is simply a good fit.

Wahid almost did not hesitate to Yang Yi’s proposal. He immediately said: “Good idea! I am calling.”

Yang Yi turned her head and made a snap at Anton sitting in the corner.

Anton went to Yang Yi, he looks very embarrassed now, his eyes are full of fierce light, and he is writing two words on his body.

For Anton, who plays the role of a ghost, like a ghost, why should he make a look of embarrassment?

Of course, it is to let Wahid feel that Yang Yi is very powerful.

Looking at people to serve dishes, Anton felt that Wahid had eaten this set, so he made a cool gesture.

When sitting, there is no obvious water, and there is a sense of oppression in front of Wahid.

Wahid did eat this set. He looked at Anton and he nodded. He didn’t know why he nodded.

"Old demon, you go for me and talk to the subordinates of His Highness, Wahid, about our mission."

Wahid picked up the phone, he rarely called himself, and when the phone was connected, he immediately said in a very determined tone: "The place to meet, be quick, limit you to arrive within five minutes. Now, this task will continue to be handed over to you, understand?"

Wahid hung up the phone, Yang Yi waved his hand toward Anton, so Anton looked cold and waited outside.

Wahid looked at Anton's back, waiting for Anton to leave, he was facing Yang Yidao: "You are a good man, you know it is a very good guy."

Yang Yi smiled, then he slowly said: "His Wahid, I want to know if your Falcon has a good record? I know there must be, but I really want to know."

Yang Yi asked for a point, Wahid immediately came to the spirit, he said with enthusiasm: "Of course, of course! I used the same hunting squad at a hunting meeting with 60 people, in an afternoon. I caught four rabbits, and there were only ten rabbits. My eagle captured four of them and 60 people participated."

In Shah, hunting with a falcon is a sport, with at least three or five people, and more than fifty or sixty people, who can capture more prey than the falcon.

Yang Yi immediately matched the road: "That is really very powerful!"

Wahid triumphantly said: "Of course, and this eagle is my own training."

A master who doesn't pay taxes, Yang Yi knows that Wahid is bragging because the training eagle is really a very complicated, very testable technique, and it is also a test of patience.

As for Wahid, Yang Yi really does not believe that he can train the eagle.

"Can I buy an eagle from your hand? I want the Falcon that you personally trained."

Yang Yi is very sincere, and Wahid is very happy.

Wahid is definitely not short of money, but a player is often proud of others pursuing his own work. The more expensive a bird that is being bred by a bird, the more powerful it is, of course, the strength of Wahid is not Money, but a sense of accomplishment.

"Hahaha, my eagle doesn't sell, but... I can send you one."

Wahid seems to have paid a great price. He also made a determination. He said to Yang Yidao: "I have a hunting scorpion that has been tamed for a long time. I have not participated in any competition, but the potential is very good! I I am willing to give it to you. I want to know that I am planning to use this scorpion to participate in the King Falcon Festival. The flight attitude is very very good. Hey, you will understand when you see it."

Yang Yiyi, as if he was a treasure, excitedly said: "Great! Great, oh, I have to think about how to return your gift. It is too difficult. It is difficult to have a gift." Got... Hey, do you like a car? I have a..."

"I have more than a hundred cars, my friend, hey, maybe more than 200 cars, take care of him. Anyway, I have a lot of cars, hahaha."

Wahid smiled very heartily, Yang Yi's face showed a very tangled look, and then he whispered: "In this case, hey, um, maybe I can go to Africa to make a few good cheetahs."

Wahid waved again and smiled. "This is OK. I have the opportunity to go hunting in Africa. I have said it. I also like cheetah. I can bring you a lot of cheetah players. We have a club."

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In addition to hunting, what other hobbies do you have?"

"Too much."

Wahid shook his head, and then he looked helplessly: "There are a lot of hobbies, but what else is playable? My friend, the world is very boring, these things are those things, boring."

Yang Yi has upgraded to become a friend of Wahid~www.NovelMTL.com~ He smiled and turned his head and saw that there was already a seemingly normal person sitting outside the window with Anton.

It’s good to start talking about business, but Yang Yi just turned back, but seeing Wahid is also a deep thought. “Maybe we should ask, hey, it’s not good to give things to your men. Let them come in and talk about business under our supervision."

Wahid looked at his follow-up, and immediately whispered to the class: "His Royal Highness, the eagle has been sold, just yesterday."

Wahid's brow wrinkled, but he quickly stretched his brow and said: "It doesn't matter. I have decided to send a scorpion to my friend. Now I ask Azar to come in and let them come in and talk."

Going out of the class immediately, Wahid did not want to seek Yang Yi’s opinion. He only informed Yang Yi of his decision.

Yang Yi did not speak, and Anton soon came in with the people who really can do things in the Shah Intelligence Bureau.

Wahid pointed to a table that was closest to him. It was very serious: "You are here to talk, start now, I will listen."