A War Between Spies

It started to rain, and the bigger and bigger, Brian was like an injured beast eager to return to his lair and run faster on the beach.

Yang Yi followed Brian's body, and then he hurriedly said in the intercom: "You don't have to follow, everyone is going to look around, maybe the sanatorium is too secret, even the locals don't know."

It’s definitely not interesting to lie to yourself, but Yang Yi just wants fewer people to see Brian’s collapse and get out of control.

Not everyone is willing to show themselves to the most vulnerable, helpless, and most miserable moments in front of everyone.

Brian is a very proud person. If people see his moment of collapse, then he still has to face.

Just then, Paul yelled in the intercom: "Hey, there is a resort hotel here, just south of the yacht club. I think you are estimating the distance too accurately?"

Brian suddenly stopped, and then he said loudly: "Yeah! Yrebebin said that there are about two kilometers, but he did not say that it is two kilometers, although the black devil's estimate of the distance will be very accurate, but elegant. After all, Repin just said a word, so his mastery of distance is not particularly precise, right?"

Brian’s problem made Yang Yi somewhat unable to keep up with the rhythm.

For ordinary people, Brian's way of thinking is a bit ridiculous. Since Yalebin has said about two kilometers, looking for a sanatorium that has not existed for a long time must be found in this film. How can it be accurately measured? Two kilometers away, and then all the buildings around it are ignored.

Brian is used to the precise number and is used to the precise operation, which is two kilometers, that is two kilometers.

Brian turned and ran back, and he ran to the resort that Paul said.

The resort is just a little south of the yacht club, which is three to five hundred meters away.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, Brian has been poured a lot of moisture, but he does not care whether it is a small problem.

Brian went straight into the exclusive hotel, and then the waiters at the front desk were very surprised to see the very embarrassing Brian.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Brian came to the front desk, he sighed, and then said in a very calm tone: "Yes, I need your help, is it a resort now?"

"Yes, sir."

“Very good, how long has this hotel been? I mean, is this hotel always here? How many years have it been?”

After the two young girls looked at each other, one of them shrugged a little and then smiled at Brian: "Hello, sir, our hotel opened in 2010..."

Before the waiter introduced his hotel, Brian said in a hurry: "So before? Was it a nursing home before?"

"Nursing home? No, the sanatorium is a little north."

“I mean! Is it a sanatorium before being converted into a resort!”

Brian is about to lose all his patience.

"Sir, before here... nothing, our hotel opened in 2010. Before that, there were only two houses here. There is no sanatorium you said. If you are looking for a sanatorium, I can tell you that there is no north here. There is a family far and has a long history. It was in 1963. It was very close to the seaside promenade."

Brian sighed for a long time, then he looked disappointed: "You didn't lie to me, little girl, if you lie to me, the consequences will be very serious, I am now... I feel a little bad, I might make Some bad things."

The waiter said with sympathy: "Why should I lie to you, this is really not a nursing home, you are looking for the wrong place, sir."

Brian turned his head in frustration and walked out of the hotel lobby. He came to the rain, then he looked up at the dark sky.

Yang Yi followed Brian's side and whispered: "Which hospital we are going to try."

Brian shook his head, then he reached out and wiped the rain on his face. He whispered: "Actually, I thought it would be the result, but I didn't expect it to be so painful."

At this time Paul came out of the darkness and then silently held an umbrella on Brian's head.

Brian stretched out and slowly pushed the umbrella away. Shen said: "No, let me calm down."

Brian stood in the rain, Yang Yi stood silently beside him, and Paul also put down an umbrella, and Brian was always drenched with cold rain.

After a long time, Brian said: "Go to the nursing home to see it."

Yang Yi whispered: "Come on."

Brian took a deep breath and said, "Well, drive."

The parking lot was right outside the hotel, and Paul immediately ran their car and drove to Brian.

Brian got in the car, and now he has no speech at all.

It took less than two minutes to go to the nursing home, and when I got off the bus, Brian’s footsteps were heavy.

Yang Yi accompanied Brian into the brightly lit sanatorium. After a staff member saw Brian who was drenched in the wet, he said strangely: "Mr...."

Brian slammed his hand, then he looked at the staff and said: "Here is a nursing home?"

"Oh, yes, sir."

“What was the nursing home before?”

"What is a sanatorium? It is an ordinary sanatorium. It is a general sanatorium in the Soviet era. We have lived in many Soviet celebrities here~www.wuxiaspot.com~..."

“Have a lot of celebrities lived?”

"Yes, there are..."

"You don't need to tell me who I am, now tell me if there are other nursing homes nearby."

"No, there is definitely no such thing, and there is no such thing."

Brian stayed for a moment, then he lowered his head and walked out silently.

"Sir, do you need an umbrella?"

Without paying attention to the kindness of the staff, Brian walked out of the sanatorium, and then he set his hand at Yang Yi, using a sound that sounded calm: "The nursing home where a celebrity has lived cannot be the secret sanatorium of the KGB. It is not, just the resort hotel. No, we are fooled, let's go, we should leave."

Yang Yi whispered: "Now go? I think if you want to go back to the hotel just now, take a look and ask."

Brian shook his head. "The hotel is very new and it is really new."

"But it’s still a bit sloppy to go so far. Let’s go back and see it. It won’t take long. I think it’s better to figure it out completely, if there is any miracle.”

Brian smiled helplessly, but he finally whispered: "Okay, it's better to figure out something."...

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