A War Between Spies

I am afraid that the layman will be a leader, and I am even more afraid that this layman will have the power to kill.

Anton naturally does not matter, just pick it up. No matter whether he comes or Yang Yi, there is really no difference, but the uncle of the Shah Intelligence Bureau is different.

Yang Yi really began to sympathize with the colleague named Azar.

Azar sat down. He looked at Anton and looked at Wahid.

Wahid waved his hand and signaled that it was ready to begin.

Azar couldn't help but swallow, maybe he didn't know how to start a normal job in the current situation.

After a brief silence for a moment, Azar finally spoke.

"My name is Azar, I am ordered to come and cooperate with you... well, I will try my best to meet, hey, your request."

In a few words, Azal has already sweated on his head. Maybe he has to pay attention to his words.

It’s a poor guy.

Anton said: "Hello, our request is very simple, you can see Balham in the shortest possible time."

Barham is the common code name of the CIA and the Shah Intelligence Agency for Badadi.

The CIA and the Shah Intelligence Bureau met at a coffee shop in the green area of ​​Baghdad to discuss with them to see Badadi. If this kind of thing is spread out, it will ensure that the world is in turmoil, but it is only good if it is passed away. Empirical, that is a catastrophe.

Therefore, when meeting, the two sides will not reveal their identity, but they must be able to prove their identity, and let the other party believe in their true identity, and then will not say a word before confirming security.

This is the normal operation.

After Anton asked the question, he immediately got up and went to Yang Yi, and Yang Yi took out a piece of metal from his pocket. This is a keychain that looks completely without any abnormality, and Anton took the keychain. After that, he returned to his desk again and looked at Azar calmly.

Azar was still sweating on his head, and he also got up and walked to Wahid, but he was immediately stopped by the Wahid follower.

Azar looked around because there were really only two tables in the coffee shop. Although there were few people drinking coffee at noon, the connection made his IQ more and more humiliating.

Azar whispered in a nearly pleading tone: "Our...keychain, sir!"

Wahid groaned, he thought about it and looked at his followers.

The entourage also stumbled, but fortunately, he immediately took out a keychain from his pocket.

Wahid waved his hand, so Azar got his keychain.

Azar's face was a little red, he took the keychain, and after looking at Anton, he put the keychain on the table.

Anton put the keychain close to Azar's keychain. There was nothing unusual about the two metal pieces, but after a moment he nodded and took the keychain back into his pocket.

Azar is also a long breath.

The two keychains look ordinary, but they are real high-tech items, and this is what the CIA provides. The reason why it uses traditional to near-original identification to identify people is because this method is indeed The simplest and most reliable, but simple and reliable way, coupled with the high-tech blessing, naturally becomes more reliable.

It’s just that the traditional high-tech joints are insulted because the place is wrong and the occasion is wrong.

Anton whispered: "We want to see Balham."

Azar sighed and whispered: "This is a bit difficult because..."

Anton was waiting for Azar to find an excuse, but at this moment, Wahid, who had been listening, was unhappy: "Some difficult? Why is it difficult? Is it bad..."

Azar changed his face and looked at Wahid with a pleading look. He was desperate. He really didn't know how to organize Wahid's next words.

Fortunately, Wahid changed his words in time: "Can Barham refuse?"

Azar was a little relieved, and then he didn't know whether he was explaining to Wahid or talking to Anton. He just whispered: "Balham now changes his place of residence very often. I need to be able to contact first. Go to him, then we can visit him, hey, it takes time, I may need a week..."

Anton did not say anything, but Wahid immediately said: "One week? Too long! Contact him within one day, this is the order!"

Azar really cried, his throat was moving, his face was changing, but he was sitting there and didn't know how to continue, so it was a bit cold for a while.

Wahid was very unhappy: "You didn't hear what I was talking about?"

Yang Yi knew that Wahid was a gold mine, but he did not expect that the gold mine had already started to dig, and he had automatically taken gold out.

There is a lot of sympathy for Azar, but Yang Yi does not say anything, because Azar is bound to want to delay the time, even if there is no need to delay the time, he will drag, because he can ask for more the benefits of.

However, the presence of Wahid directly obsessed all of Azar’s hopes. Some things can be said. Even if the Shah’s Intelligence Bureau and Batadi’s relationship are closer, even if the CIA is a partnership, Azar is also going to I clarified myself, but now all the efforts are destroyed by Wahid.

Azar recognized the reality, because after continuing, God knows how much more Wahid is going to leak.

Azar looked a lot firmer. He smiled hard at Anton. Then he whispered: "I will contact Mr. Balham immediately. Contact us today. Just confirm the time and place and we will go right away. Visit him."

Anton nodded and smiled. "Thank you."

Azar was relieved~www.readwn.com~ But Wahid once again said: "Will me wait until now? Now, give me a contact... Hey, hey, Balham, that's right. It’s Balham, tell him I want to see him.”

Azar is about to suffocate, but Wahid is not over yet. He continues: "You call, I listen."

Azar turned his head and whispered: "His Royal Highness! Can we leave here and call again..."

Wahid looked around and said: "It doesn't matter, there are no people here, and it looks normal. Who knows what you are doing? Just call here."

Yang Yi couldn't help it anymore, because he couldn't stand Ajar's phone call in a coffee shop where people came and went, so he smiled and said: "It's better to call the car, it's too noisy, I am here. I don't really like it here."

Calling Badadi in the coffee shop, Yang Yi didn't want to follow him.

Wahid finally loosened. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, but hurry up, don't let me wait, I don't have time to waste it here, Azar, the only request for you must be fast!"