Chapter 155: Ideas

"It should be Cantonese." Wells had just been wary of Pete's inquiries about himself, but the questioning, like purposeless chit-chat, had left him a little out of pace, so he could only respond carefully.

Pete nodded and said, "Have you ever traveled to China or visited relatives?" ”

Wells immediately shook his head and said, "No, there is no such opportunity. Wells smiled and said, "There may be relatives, but the family basically never mentions it, and it doesn't seem to have moved in my memory." ”

Pete nodded and said, "It's not strange, I'm pretty much the same, and I haven't had any contact since I came out." ”

"What? Do you want to go back and see? "Wells Levine arrived.

Skinning nodded and said, "Yes." But I don't think I can go back. Saying that, he smiled bitterly and said: "I am now an employee of Helmet, and I have done so many shady things, how can I leave the country casually." But it's not interesting to go back, so forget it. ”

Wells said: "Do you usually hang out with other Chinese? ”

"Coming and going. Of course. Pete said and glanced at Wells, and said very sincerely: "But I don't know if I can see each other next time." Originally, he introduced me to a girlfriend, but I didn't even start blowing it. Now I belong to nothing but a job and a bunch of comrades. ”

"That's why you want to change your life." Wells Road.

"Yes. That's it. Pete said and poured himself a sip of beer, "I've done enough of the hard work." I'm lucky to be alive until now, there have been a few times when the bullet hit the person next to me but didn't hit me, and the shrapnel flew out with it in my face. Pete gestured as he spoke, "This kind of luck will suddenly be gone one day." When the time comes, it will be too late to regret anything. "361 Reading

Wells looked at Pete's face, there was indeed a shallow scar that could not be seen without looking closely, although it did not affect it, but you can imagine how thrilling it was at the time, because as long as shrenchnel or something like that was a little more off, it would not be this scar but probably half of the face.

"I've heard that you guys on the front lines are superstitious about luck or luck, and it seems to be true." Wells Road.

Pete chuckled and said, "Of course it's true." Many people do exactly the same thing according to the rules every day, or carry an inexplicable so-called amulet with them, and they can do without a gun, but this will definitely be with them, but they are afraid that their luck will be ruined and they will never come back. After saying that, Pete stood up and said, "Okay, don't talk about that." As long as you know the importance of your work. Maybe I'm counting on you for a good life. Hehe. ”

"I'll do my best, don't worry. If I can get promoted, that's a good thing for me as well. Wells said.

Pete nodded and said, "I'll go back and rest for a while, if you need anything or have any ideas, just let me know." With that, he turned around and left the bar. This conversation with Wells was not only for Helmet to appease the spy from the Intelligence Bureau, so that he could try not to cause trouble in his position, but also because Pitt wanted to know if this guy had been involved in any operations against China.

The answer to this temptation is obviously that this Wells Lee must have worked in China or nearby regions. He can speak Chinese and can read, that is to say, he can read words. Of course, that's not the point, and it's not surprising that it's possible. But the guy didn't react right when he said this, and he seemed very careful, as if he was afraid to say something wrong. But this guy's usual behavior is not so cautious, but a very talkative, joker, how can his style of painting completely change when he talks about these things? When ordinary people talk about their hometown, especially when they mention this person who is still from that hometown, they should be very kind and happy, even if he is an ABC, he should have read some such feelings and concepts since he was a child. But what about this guy? In addition to caution, there was also a flash of vigilance in his eyes. What to be wary of? What else could it be other than the fear of divulging the special experience there?

Obviously, it was no accident that this Wells Lee had come to Helmet, and Tucker must have learned something. Maybe it's even his own plan to enter Hermet. It's just that this news should be just a specious thing, and there is no clear direction, so I was able to do it smoothly to this day, and because of my outstanding performance, I entered this secret group.

But even so, it doesn't mean you're safe. On the contrary, his situation is becoming more and more dangerous. Wells obviously didn't come for the line lurking in the Security Bureau, and he had entered Hermet before to clearly target people like himself, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately used a Chinese American. The purpose of this is very obvious. But there's one issue that worries Pete more. That is, judging from the current situation, Tucker has a very special source of intelligence, and most of it is like Liu Qigang, who was killed by himself before, and it is the intelligence sent by an intelligence network lurking within himself. And this person's level may be relatively high, at least much higher than Liu Qigang. Because Liu Qigang has already defected here, he doesn't feel any threat, which means that the things he can access are actually very limited, not enough to pose a threat to his lurking, and he doesn't even have some information to prompt. Now, however, Tucker's arrangement of Wells was clearly directed at the Chinese in Helmet. This may also explain why Tucker always had inexplicable suspicions about himself before, maybe not only because this guy has an impression of one of his figures, but more likely because of the point of intelligence. If you look at it this way, Tucker's intelligence network or some lurker inside him is too dangerous. Maybe my entire line of intelligence here has to be cut off at this point.

Thinking of this, Pete couldn't help but become very anxious. This is too passive, it is equivalent to being chased and beaten, and he wants to fight back but never has a suitable opportunity, and in the process of being constantly chased, he may be suddenly caught up and then killed. And the worst thing is that the people involved may not know anything about it except themselves, and they don't know that the danger is already behind them. So I have to do something, I can't sit still like this, even if I can't fight back, I can't let others go to a dead end step by step.