Chapter 1246 Want to live a good life
"It seems that someone stole my partner."
Seeing Jack and Harry talking and laughing, leaving the surveillance apartment, parking, etc. Gibson on the roadside couldn't help but be "jealous".
"At least two days your partner will be back to you." Jack said pretending to be "sad".
The surveillance operation was officially declared a failure. Just now, news came from the CIA's workstation in Rome, and Juneau Skinner was suspected to have appeared there.
After the two got in the car, Gibson activated his GMC "Canyon" pickup truck, with an old working man on his face, "Then we just took a break for two days, why not go to the bar to have a drink together at night?"
Harry nodded without waiting for Jack to refuse, "Good idea, just as Jack's thanks for saving Jessie in New Mexico."
"So what happened at that time?" Gipsen He looked like he was scratching his head, "Why can't I know?"
Harry patted his partner's shoulder and said earnestly, "Believe me, you won't want to know."
Gibson said disdainfully and was about to turn around, but was stopped by Harry, "Let me go on Pennsylvania Avenue and let me go when you pass Lafayette Square."
"What's wrong?" Gibson said strangely.
"I missed the birthday cake that Helen had carefully prepared for me a few days ago, which disappointed her, so I thought it would be a surprise to invite her to lunch at noon." > "What should I do?" Gibson showed a "injured" expression again. "How about I treat you to lunch?" Jack suggested that the Helen in Harry's mouth was obviously his wife, Jessie's mother, Helen Tuske. "That's fine." Just like Harry, he is also an old man in his 40s, but Gibson's personality is extremely happy, but the two of them are quite complementary as partners.
"I remember there is a food truck with good taste near the square."
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"So there is no other kind of street food in this country except for burritos and burgers, right? "Jack frowned and looked at the fast food truck that Gibson tasted good. The main business of this company is still the Mexican Taco he is familiar with.
"Give a little of each sauce." After Gibson instructed the stall owner to look at Jack strangely, "The fried noodles near Chinatown are not bad, but aren't the lunch just like this?"
"Forget it, pretend I didn't say it." Jack waved his hand, ordered a chicken roll for himself and paid the order.
The two of them leaned against the car and ate and chatted. Gibson tried to ask Jack about what happened in New Mexico.
Just as Jack was thinking about making up a similar story and fooling him, he saw Harry, who had been excitedly walking into the law firm across the street, now he was as low as a walking corpse Walk across the road with your head. "Hey! Wait, bastard!" Gibson rushed up and helped Harry over, and scolded the driver of the passing car impatiently pressing the horn after braked.
Jack threw the finished chicken roll wrapping paper into a ball and asked, "What's wrong?"
Harry frowned, still lowering his face. Without talking, Gibson flashed his inspiration, "It's Helen, right? What's wrong with Helen?"
"Helen Helen, Helen." Harry looked breathless, and his good partner Gibson was extremely anxious. "Helen, she cheated on her." Harry was as if he had just heard that the end of the world was coming soon. "Haha!" Jibson hugged Harry and laughed, "Welcome to the club."
Harry was in a state of self-doubt and kept muttering to himself, "How could this happen?"
"Man, this is normal, everyone thinks this is the case It couldn't happen to me." Gibson seemed to have finally found his comrades, "Do you remember my second wife cheated on me?
I didn't believe it at the time, until one day when I came home, I found that the house had been emptied and she even took the beer from the refrigerator. "
"What kind of woman is so perverted, she doesn't even want to leave a bottle of beer."
However, before he finished speaking, Harry pushed him away, and he still said to him Then, "That's how could Helen Helen be able to do it?"
"Listen to Harry, Helen still loves you. She is just tired of wanting to change her bedmate. It's nothing, just hold it over. "
Gipson's words made Jack, who was embarrassed to listen, frowned his eyebrows. How could he be so comforting? This is the European and American version of "I want to live a decent life, and I have a little green on my head"?
Sure enough, the next second he was furious Harry pressed hard on the car, "Shut up, are you my friend?"
The two middle-aged men were in such a posture against each other on the street. After looking for a while, Gibson asked with a smile until he made sure his partner calmed down.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read! "Then who do you think should be blamed for this? She is a woman. Whenever you need a man, you are always not at home. It's just a matter of time."
"Cough! "Well, feeling that the current situation is at risk of being watched, Jack had to cough lightly and interrupt the "communication" between the two. "Although it's a little early, I think you can also find a bar to chat slowly. ”
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Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Seeing the two middle-aged uncles in front of him who were drunk, Jack felt as big as a fight, and was extremely upset about his proposal a few hours ago.
He probably heard clearly the whole story of the matter. Unlike the real FBI agents, the identities of the "Omega" agents are strictly confidential.
So it's not just Jessie, who is daughter, Helen Tuske is also unaware of her husband's real work.
She has been working as an ordinary clerk in a law firm for decades. The couple's life is not as dull as water, but it is indeed calm.
The story that follows is like an ordinary couple in other parts of the world at the same time. A husband who rarely spends his family all year round is a rare whim to accompany him for more than 20 years. My wife had an unexpected surprise.
However, when Harry walked into the large office of the law firm and came to Helen's work station a second, he accidentally heard her talking on the phone with a man named Simon.
Harry then heard keywords such as "mysterious boyfriend", "handsome guy", "noon tryst" during a conversation between Helen and a gossip female colleague and bestie.
The result is that Jack now has two drunken ghosts around him, Harry, who was "in love-stricken", and his good friend Gibson who comforted him.
After drinking a few glasses of lemonade, taking a treatment for himself, and going to the bathroom, he confirmed that the alcohol in his body had been metabolized. Jack then tried hard to get the two drunks into the car and drove to the previous few days. The door of the house I visited.
(This chapter ends)