A War Between Spies

It was an accident. Yang Yi didn't want to buy Clint's car back because it took too long, but he didn't expect the car he bought was actually Clint sold it.

In fact, Yang Yi still asked, after learning that the collector of the car was bought from the middleman, he did not think about the car in Clint.

But this is indeed a beautiful accident.

"Look at your car, she can only belong to you, I hope you will like this gift."

Clint put his hand on the hood and looked obsessed: "Like, I thought I would never see her again, but... I wouldn't have to be forced to sell her if it weren't for you."

Yang Yi can only shrug his shoulders: "Hey, I can only say sorry, can you return the documents to me?"

Clint raised his head and took a few deep breaths. He handed Yang Yi’s certificate and said, “Are you really cia?”

Yang Yi smiled and took the documents, saying: "If you change."

"You turned out to be cia?"

Clint is still an incredible look, Yang Yi whispered: "Sorry, I was performing a secret mission."

Kling nodded and said: "For Brian? Oh, Fuck, you don't have to explain, you don't have to say anything."

Yang Yi can only report a smile.

Clint looked at Yang Yi, then he sighed: "If you came to give this car to me, then you have done it, now you can leave, I don't want to have too much contact with you. I won't say thank you to you, but I won't hate you in the future. Can we be flattened?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "You don't ask me to go in and sit?"

Clint shook his head, then he whispered: "No, I have to go to work. Now it's hard to find a job. It's not easy for me to find a night security job. I can't lose this job anymore." ”

Yang Yi smiled, but walked toward Clint's house, and then he walked and said: "No, I have to go to your house for a while, man, I have something to tell you, as for you. Work, believe me, you don't have to care too much.

Clint fell behind him. He hurriedly chased him up, but he didn't know if he should stop Yang Yi from entering the door.

As for Clint’s hesitation, Yang Yi has already arrived at the door. Clint can only speak loudly: “Dear, open the door, we have to enter the door, you don’t want to shoot!”

Yang Yi stopped and Clint opened the door first, then he made a gesture of coming in to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi entered the door, a woman who looked awkward, holding a pimple in her hand. The gun was standing behind the sofa and it was very nervous.

Yang Yi smiled and nodded to the hostess, then he said to Clint: "This is your wife? Hello, I am very happy to meet you, I am a friend of Clint."

Clint said to his wife: "Take the gun away, he is not malicious, no alarm?"

After that, Clint pointed to Yang Yi’s reluctance: "Please sit down."

Yang Yi sat down. He looked at Clint's house. Then he smiled. "Your home is very good. What about children? I remember you have two children. Are they not at home?"

Clint sighed: "They are upstairs, what do you have to say, I am late for work."

Yang Yi pondered for a moment, then he slowly said to Clint: "Now you already know, I am cia, but when I was in prison, I was kicked in, I am helpless. And you are good to me."

Clint chilled: "Nothing, it's just a good feeling for the same good."

Yang Yi smiled, then he sighed: "Yeah, it is nothing to you, but it is very important to me. At that time, I really need the kindness from friends. Hey, the food in the prison is really good. Very bad."

"Yeah, prisoners can't eat too well."

Yang Yi smiled and said: "How many burgers have you eaten? In prison, hamburgers are good things. If it weren't for you, I can't buy hamburgers if I have money. I think one hundred burgers are definitely there. There are also fried chicken, oysters, and pizza. When I was a prisoner, I was very much looking forward to your day on duty, because I could eat what I wanted to eat, it was really a great enjoyment."

Clint is indeed a friendly person in nature. He wants to keep a distance from Yang Yi, but Yang Yi really talks about the past and makes Clint's heart begin to soften.

"Yeah, at that time... actually I really like to talk to you, not just because of the car."

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Actually, I lied to you. I never like Nascar racing and I don't like that team."

Clint smiled a bit, just then, his wife was nervous and said: "Clint! You should go to work!"

Clint was a little embarrassed and waved at Yang Yi. He whispered: "If you want to chat with me~www.NovelMTL.com~ Maybe you can come back tomorrow, I really should go to work now."

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He reached into his clothes, took out a check clip from the inside, opened the check folder, and slowly tore off a check, then Shen Sheng: "This is the Bank of America cash. Cheque, I made a special account at the Los Angeles branch of Bank of America to make a deposit, in order to make it easier for you to pay cash."

After that, Yang Yi put the check on the coffee table, and then he slowly said: "This is a million dollars, you can always go to the bank to exchange cash, please rest assured, there will be no tax bureau to find you Tax, the money is very clean and you don't have to worry about anyone looking for you."

When he heard the number of one million, Clint’s wife finally put down the gun.

The gun actually fell to the ground, because Clint’s wife was surprised and covered her mouth with both hands.

Yang Yi pushed the check forward and pushed it to Clint's face. Then he said: "I don't know what you want to do after you take the money. Everything is your freedom, but I suggest that the night shift security should not do this work. Going to find a job you like, like the police, hey, there will be no more stains on your resume. If you want, I will say hello to the local police. I have a way for them to accept you."

Clint took the check with a dull look. He looked at the number above and then looked blankly: "Why?"

Yang Yi sighed and said: "There are not many opportunities for me to owe people. I can make you feel that there are not many people who owe money, and you are one of them. I owe you a favor, man, so I am willing to return your goodwill with the greatest goodwill."

The grace of dripping water, when the spring is reported, but for Yang Yi, the key is that for the current Yang Yi, others will give him a drip, and he will return a river.