My Spy Years

Lao Liao took a glance at the yellow wine and let out a sigh.,On the second floor of a civilian house on the street, several dozen meters away.,At the same time, he took up the telescope and glanced at it casually, biting on his cigar and speaking, "Chief, I'm just good at the heavy lifting. You want me to shoot this old man dead I can do that. But when it comes to thinking things through, I'm not the right person for the job."。