This is a serene old man with distinctly oriental features, a snow-white beard, and bronzed skin. But he has a pair of sapphire-like eyes, and his golden yellow hair has not lost his luster with the passage of time!

There is shrewdness in his slightly cloudy eyes, and his body standing straight is like a mountain, tall and resolute.

With a simple casual gesture to the group, Moore sat down in his recliner and looked at them with a smile.

"No one has come to see me for twenty years, I thought I would die of old age here, I didn't expect that I would never be lonely, when you want to live the rest of your life peacefully, fate will always give you a hard blow!" Moore seemed to be telling the story of the old man to the young latecomers, and the smile on his face was kind.

Nighthawk sat across from More, and Sergei stood uneasily.

He hadn't seen Mohr, and Mohr hadn't seen him either. But there are too many secrets hidden in Moore's body, what should he do if this old man who is about to enter the earth opens his mouth and says everything?

Sergei's hand pressed to the pistol at his waist, ready to kill him as soon as Mor said something horrific.

But this idea was immediately rejected by him, and his hand slowly moved from the pistol.

If such a stupid thing was done by himself, how could he explain it to the Huaxia people after not saying it first. Whether he can do it or not is one thing, he has seen the abilities of Nighthawk and his men, and the terrifying strength, I am afraid that he will be killed the moment he draws his gun.

He stared at Mohr closely, for fear that the old spy would tell a secret that he shouldn't have said, so what should he do then?

Moore felt the sharp gaze and turned his head, just in time to meet Sergei's complicated eyes.

He smiled and said nonchalantly, "I've done too much for Eros, you should be able to give me back my freedom, right?" Besides, I live here and applied to the local government, and I'm already a citizen of Korea, so I don't have anything to do with you, so don't look at me like that. ”

Nighthawk asked curiously, "You said you have applied for residency from the local government?"

"What's so strange about that?" Moore rolled his eyes at Nighthawk and said, "You all know about me before you come here, right?" If I were to hide, do you think I'll be found? It was I who applied for asylum in the government, which is why you found my information in the Korean people's profile! ”

Nighthawk nodded, indeed, when he first found Mohr's information, he found Moore's photos and information from a pile of materials. It was only marked as top secret, and it was accompanied by some basic information about Moore, and Nighthawk found the key with that faint information!

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" Moore asked.

"Why aren't you worried that we're here to get you?" Nighthawk laughed.

"If they had come to arrest me, I would have been sedated and thrown into the car, and the agents wouldn't have wasted time and leisure against an old man." Moore smiled even brighter.

Nighthawk smiled and nodded: "You are indeed very wise, yes, we came to you, and we did have something to ask."

"It can't be a trivial matter if you can ask me about this outdated spy, right? Say whatever you want, be held at gunpoint and say anything. Moore laughed helplessly!

"Among spies, there are people who are good at makeup, can hide the detection of the most modern technology, and can also copy other people's eye masks, I wonder, where to find this kind of person?" Nighthawk's face darkened, and an invisible pressure struck Moore.

Moore looked directly into Nighthawk's eyes, ignoring Nighthawk's aggressive gaze, and still smiled, "This is a profound technique, I happen to know those two people, and they were both my students."

Nighthawk suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, Sergei's whole body trembled a little, as if Moore's words had stabbed him to the core, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Nighthawk knew that More's words made Sergei deeply jealous, if Mor said any important information, I'm afraid Sergei would go crazy!

Moore also saw Sergei's concerns, and shook his head with a smile: "I don't want to mention what I have done in the past, those are all things that have been buried by time." Of the two people I knew, one was working for the Soviet Union, and the other had defected to the United States. I've been living here for over twenty years, and even though they're my students, I don't know what happened to them! ”

Sergei sighed in his heart, as long as he didn't tell what he knew, then everything would be easy to do.

Nighthawk nodded: "We happened to meet three people recently, they used makeup technology to steal our most important information, I want to know if you know these three people?"

Nighthawk handed Moore the video surveillance photos and materials containing the three spies. Moore put on his reading glasses and almost tilted his head over to see the person in the photo, which showed that he was really old!

Moore looked at it for a while, raised his head and said with a smile: "What are you kidding, these three people are so young, younger than my son, if he is still alive." How could it be my two old antique apprentices? ”

Moore returned the information to Nighthawk: "But it can be seen that they are not taught by a teacher. The one alone is obviously a master, and the makeup is almost seamless, even if I do it, it's just that, it's really the Yangtze River back Lang pushing the front Lang! ”

Moore said with emotion, and then pointed to the two people who entered the secret base of Goryeo and said, "As for these two people, they are a lot more tender and have too many flaws. I really admire you, how bad the current secret facilities should be, and any person can enter the secret place. These two people are simply different from the previous one, is it simply the difference between heaven and earth? ”

Moore said disdainfully, as a veteran spy, he very much despises the means of modern technology to prevent espionage. In his time, perhaps a small idea could make a high-tech fail!

This time Nighthawk was a little stunned, the other party didn't know that all their clues were cut off, didn't there be any way to find those people?

"But if you want to find those people, it's easy." Just when Nighthawk was desperate, Moore said with another unfathomable look.

Nighthawk felt like he wanted to vomit blood, and said to himself, if you want to say it, can you finish it all at once? Isn't it uncomfortable to hold back? You're not constipated.

Moore smiled and said, "But it seems that I can't stay in this place anymore, tell me how to find those two spies, and grant me a request."

"Say, do you want some protection? As long as we can do it, we will promise you. Nighthawk made a promise.

Moore smiled and shook his head: "Although you are very powerful, as an old spy, I don't need your protection!"

"You just have to promise me to go out of this door and go away, and don't look back. I'll find a place to bury my old bones, don't bother you. ”

Moore's Mandarin is as if it were his native language, and he speaks it fluently. Nighthawk even had some doubts about whether this guy was European after all, and his bronzed-skinned Oriental face was probably fake.

"No problem, I can promise you this, and when we leave here, we will never come to you again!" Nighthawk looked at Moore for sure.

"I trust you, it looks like an honest child, but a word of caution, as a spy, naivety can be deadly." Moore smiled strangely, wondering if he was trying to warn Nighthawk to be careful or if he was just laughing.

"Thanks for the reminder, now, can I tell sù what I want to know?" Nighthawk has no time to spend with this old fellow.

"Young man, you are so impatient. Learn from the person next to you, although he is very anxious, but he still deliberately suppresses his thoughts. Moore pointed to Sergei, who was trembling all over, and this time he was really laughing, and Nighthawk could tell that his face was full of disdain.

"Okay, no kidding you. In fact, it is very simple to find these two people. More handed Nighthawk a photograph of two spies who had sneaked into a secret base in Goryeo.

"Actually, spies who can sneak in with makeup are very conservative in their thinking, and their thinking is the opposite of normal people. What you think he will not do, he will do because he already knows that you think he will not do it. And they don't like any high-tech modern equipment, they follow the old tradition of spies, hiding themselves in ways you thought were long gone. ”

Moore pointed to his head: "I'm afraid that the knowledge hidden in it will not be able to be finished in a lifetime, and I can't use my brain for you." But I can tell you that if you want to catch them, think about things according to their thinking. If you don't have any equipment, what are you going to do when the world is looking for you? Make good use of your brains young man! ”

Nighthawk nodded thoughtfully, "I seem to understand something."

"You're a smart young man, you'll understand." Moore laughed: "The two people you are looking for, they have no hope, no way out. Then the first thing they need to do is find someone to pick them up. You think they will sneak out of Goryeo, but they don't leave, as long as someone answers, they can stay here for the rest of their lives until you can relax and then leave calmly. ”

So, consider focusing your search on the people you want to deal with. You're a good agent, and I'm sure you know where to find someone to pick up, right? Moore sat back in his chair, looking unfathomable.

"Understood, thank you for your guidance." Nighthawk said with a smile.

He handed the photo of the cold wind to Mohr again: "I want to know, is there a way to find this guy?"

Moore smiled mysteriously: "I'm sorry, this person, I'm afraid you won't want to find it for the rest of your life!"