A War Between Spies

The fire was very prosperous. Yang Yi slept very well. He knew that someone would often enter the house at night to add firewood to his stove, but he didn't wake up one night because he was really tired and really weak.

The room was very dark, but there was fire in the hearth and I could still see things. Yang Yi touched the switch on the bed and turned on the light, but the light was not bright.

Yang Yi sat up from the bed. He first pressed the clothes twice in the vicinity of the knife edge. There was still some pain. The scalpel mouth recovered very well, but he had too many actions in these days, delaying the healing time of the wound.

After taking the watch on the bedside, Yang Yi looked at the time, but it was already surprised at 10 o'clock in the morning, but it was still dark.

Looking back, Yang Yicai remembered that he is now near the Arctic Circle, and it is in the Arctic Circle, so it is normal at 10 o'clock in the morning or black.

Slowly set a thicker clothes for himself, Yang Yi slowly moved down the bed.

When I touched the wheelchair, Yang Yi’s wheelchair armrest was wrapped in a layer of cloth.

Leather wheelchairs and wood handrails are high-end equipment in the UK, but after arriving in Finland, the leather seats and armrests have to be cold, and it’s hard to sit up. After he fell asleep last night, he didn’t know who was going to him. The wheelchair was covered with a layer of fur, and the armrests were wrapped in thick cloth so that he would not feel cold when he sat down.

At that moment, Yang Yi’s heart was very touched.

Yang Yi thinks that no one except Kate will think of this for him.

Yang Yi did not get on the wheelchair. He didn't want to go out. He just planned to go to the toilet.

When Yang Yi walked to the middle of the room, the door opened silently, and then he saw Kate and Rodriguez appear at his door, both of them holding things in their hands.

Then, Yang Yi saw the fully armed Zhang Yong standing at his door.

"You wake up, we brought you back to eat, come and have breakfast."

Yang Yi nodded to Kay, then he stood in the hallway and looked at him but did not say anything. "Do you want to go out? And Passanin singled out?"

Zhang Yong was silent for a moment, then he whispered: "No, I just came back."

"just came back?"

Zhang Yong sighed long, then he turned his head to the side and said: "I am shameful, shameful and shameful! Shameful shame! Really fucking... shameful shame!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Yong sighed again, then left his head and looked like a lost soul.

Zhang Yong opened his own room door, walked in, and then closed the door from the inside.

Rodriguez put a basin on the table, then went back to close the door, then whispered to Yang Yi: "Boss, don't ask anything, he is angry!"

Yang Yi also lowered his voice and said: "What the **** is going on?"

Kate shrugged. She took out a loaf of bread and tried it with her hand. She said, "It will be cold for a while, I will bake you."

After that, Kate whispered again: "Zhang Yong and Passanen went out at seven o'clock, and then just came back together. No one knows what they were born with, but it is certain that Zhang Yong was miserable. ""

Yang Yi was waiting for the opening, but he listened to Zhang Yong in his room and said: "Do you say me? Is it!"

Yang Yi did not speak yet, but saw Zhang Yong suddenly opened his door, and then closed the door after entering the house.

"If you want to say it, you will be bright!"

After a sigh of relief, Zhang Yong saw the soup pot on the table, and the bread that Kate had in his hand. Suddenly said: "That Ronaldinho, you go to that point and eat it. This I ate first, I am starving."

Zhang Yong sat in front of the only table in the room, and then he sullenly said: "I am freezing and dying, and I am starving to death. Let me eat it first."

Kate handed the bread in his hand, and Zhang Yong took a bite immediately after picking it up.

Kate whispered: "Why don't you go to the restaurant, there is smoked reindeer meat, we didn't bring Yang Yi with bacon, and bacon is not suitable for him."

Zhang Yong sighed and said vaguely: "Don't go, lose face, be embarrassed to go, or eat here, you can help me get some."

"Oh, oh oh."

Rodriguez quickly turned around. Yang Yi shook his head. He went to the toilet first. After he came out, he sat in a wheelchair and looked worried: "What happened."

Zhang Yong sighed again.

"At 7 o'clock in the morning, Passanen looked for me. We were both armed out, not shooting, just chasing each other. I thought even if I couldn't find him, but when he wanted to find me, he would win if he was exposed. Ah, in our gunwork, the first is the victory."

"Well, then what?"

Zhang Yong stopped eating, and then he sighed again and again.

"We went out together, walked together, and then separated. Then I hid in the woods and buried myself with snow. I thought, as long as he wanted to find me, I could kill him when I showed up! Of course! , simulation, I saw him shouting and he lost."

"Then it’s not cheating if you hide it..."

"It can't be considered cheating, even if it's a bit tricky."

“Is there anything different?”

Zhang Yong squinted and said, "What are you going to do? Can you stop fighting? Are you willing to say something embarrassing?"

"Well, you are shameful, you are reasonable, you said you said."

Zhang Yong sighed again, and then he said, "I buried myself in the snow, then I waited for half an hour in the snow. I was really frozen." When I lived, I moved it. It was actually a cold hand, then I heard someone saying that you can’t stand it? My **** soul is scared, turning to look at what you guess, Passa Ning is squatting behind me, Fak..."

Yang Yi is different. He said: "Even if he is good at snow fighting, it is impossible to go behind you silently? How far?"

Zhang Yong made a stroke~www.readwn.com~ Then he cried his face and whispered: "One meter more, definitely less than two meters..."

"It's amazing! How did he do it? How did you do it?"

Yang Yi was amazed, but Zhang Yong was once again sighing again and again.

"I will know if I know..."

Yang Yi took a shot on Zhang Yong’s shoulder and said, “Don’t put it in your heart. This is the housekeeping skill of others. You lose what you lose and lose what you fear.”

Zhang Yong looked at Yang Yi, and then he cried and said: "Fuck! The worst is not one time, three times..."

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