A War Between Spies

Taylor opened the door, this is a tall man, and his white hair is really impressive.

"you are?"

Anton grabbed the collar of his clothes with his left hand and reached into the inner pocket of the suit with his right hand. At this time, he could see Taylor’s alert eyes, so he immediately opened his clothes and revealed that he had no guns on his body. I pulled out the documents.

Before entering the door, touch the chest first, because there is a position with a sniper holster, the back waist is the position of the hidden gun. He is using the subconscious movement to confirm the position of the pistol, no matter where there is a gun or no gun, this is It is an action that people who are used to concealing a gun will do.

An Air Force officer does not carry the pistol in the mid-rear position, because the officer's gun is placed at the waist side of the front position rather than the waist.

The officers do not wear suits. They are used to putting the documents in their pockets or in the pockets of military uniforms. Therefore, they must have a habit of stretching their hands from top to bottom. A little attention can be found.

Therefore, Anton’s action is not an officer at first glance. Taylor may not be familiar with the spy, but he must be familiar with the officer.

"Hello, I am Haines, Air Force Colonel. I have a few questions to ask you when I come here."

Taylor looked at Anton's documents, but he didn't pick it up. He just let it go and smiled. "Sir, OK, please come in."

Anton walked into the living room of Taylor's house. He looked at it casually and smiled. "Your house is good and the care is good."

"Just like to be neat, please sit down, do you want something to drink? I have ice beer here, and cola, oh, or do you want coffee?"

Anton smiled in his heart, and then he said casually: "Hey, ice beer is good."

Taylor is already testing Anton, but Anton doesn't know how Taylor is trying to test him because he doesn't know much about the US Air Force's military culture, such as any slang or slang, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he is Let Taylor see that he is not an officer.

Taylor walked over with two unopened glass bottles of beer. He handed it to Anton and then unscrewed the bottle with his hand. After just taking a sip, he seemed to notice Anton’s hand. The beer on it has not yet opened.

"Oh, sorry."

Taylor extended his hand to Anton, and Anton disagreed: "No, I come by myself."

Anton also opened the beer cover with his hand, and then he took a sip of beer.

Taylor smiled. "What are you looking for? I don't have any military comrades visiting here."

Anton shook the beer bottle and said: "Hey, there is something you need to ask, hey, I said something short. You have appeared in the Middle East. I want to know where you are going for?"

Taylor did not change the color: "Doing business, I am retired, I have to earn money to support myself and my family."

"Hey, where you appear, is the area occupied by Ace."

Taylor is a handkerchief: "Of course, because there is my business to do."

Anton pouted for a while, then he said very seriously: "You are actively applying for retirement, the reason is injured, but ... According to our investigation, mainly fbi's investigation, you are self-harming, then you are in Afghanistan On the battlefield, why do you want to be self-inflicted? Just to retire as soon as possible, is there any other reason?"

Taylor was silent for a while, then he shook his head: "I don't want to fight, I just tired of the battlefield."

"you are lying."

Taylor sighed, then he said faintly: "I can say that you can understand? Afghans, like a group of wolves, they only have teeth and claws, but they are a group of wolves, and those in the Middle East... they are Like a group of sheep with a gun."

Anton smiled: "This statement is still somewhat interesting, then you are escaping?"

"No, I am just..."

Taylor shook his head, then he took a deep breath and said: "I just don't want to stay in the army, because there are many things, but after I retired, I found myself nothing, I only fight, and I still play very much. Yes, then I found that going to the Middle East can make a lot of money and it is very easy, so I went, so I didn't want to take the initiative to return to the battlefield, just because I am poor!"

After that, Taylor leaned back and looked helpless: "Is it like? Is it the pursuit of excitement? No, it is because I am under pressure from life, it is poor! It is poor!"

Anton nodded: "Well, you can understand that it is really easy for people who are t. It’s really easy to investigate. I don’t want to investigate you this time, just need to see if you are at home. There may be people from fbi or cia coming to see you. I hope that you can try their best to cooperate with them. As long as you are not dangerous, then you will not be like it. The army...especially our Air Force will always be your strongest. backing."

Taylor looked serious: "Thank you, I know."

Anton picked up the beer and took another sip. Then he said to Taylor: "Don't go out for a few days. If you disappear at this time, it may lead to misunderstanding. It is just a simple investigation. Don't care. Ok, I have to leave, goodbye."

Anton stood up. He reached out to Taylor and shook hands with Taylor and left Taylor's home with Taylor saying nothing.

In fact, I didn’t say much. The smell of the snake was a bit thick, but it was casual. Anyway, it was a stunned snake. Even if Taylor didn’t respond, the ram didn’t respond. The cleaners had to let them react. Now that I know this, Ann Dong really is too lazy to play again.

The play cleaner is the protagonist, and everyone else is a supporting role.

Anton got on the bus and left ~www.readwn.com~ Taylor returned to the living room. He didn't have any action. He just looked at Anton's car from the far side of the glass window and then went back to the bedroom and took it out. A telescope, then start a room and look at a room in the distance.

Finally, Taylor saw an unusual color in a tree behind the distant road.

After a moment of contemplation, Taylor began to clean up his home, although his home was clean and tidy.

Until Taylor found a small disc under his bedside, he was not familiar with the electronic equipment, but after meditation for a long time, he took a call from his body and left his house outside. I made a call in the tool shed.

Yang Yi, they can't see Taylor's every move, but they can hear the sound. After discovering that it is slight, but it is definitely the voice of looking for something, Yang Yi immediately confronts Xiao Xiao: "Oh, he found eavesdropping." The device is over."

Xiao Yu said with a relaxed face: "Very good. Anyway, the cleaner encrypts his phone. We can't even hear it. I am going to eat and starve to death!"

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