Chapter 1018 - Prisoner and Food (2/2)

Xia Lei let his vision study the man Within two seconds, he had already conducted a full investigation The man was armed with a Desert Hawk His full name was printed on his access card Harde Countless scars had littered his body, which had included both slashes and bullet wounds The e, it wasn’t difficult to realize that he was a veteran soldier from the Special Force that joined the Mossad after retireents were recruited from Special Force retirees They were veterans who had o specialized Mossad training There was a popular saying in the field of espionage that the Mossad agents were the best at gathering intel, assassination and stealing They had the same reputation as America’s CIA The British MI6 and the Russian Federal Security Service (Krupp Bo) were literally no match for their capabilities

Hence, Xia Lei couldn’t help but be alared Tsukino Kyoko under the table “Don’t say a word, a Mossad agent is co”

Tsukino Kyoko nodded She had also noticed that Harde, as currently crossing the street, was no ordinary person The ninja had her oays

Harde pushed the door and entered the diner

A waiter offered hi “hello, Mister Harde The usual?”

“Yes, the usual” Harde’s eyes scanned the diner rapidly, finally training his gaze on the table where Xia Lei and Tsukino Kyoko were seated at

Xia Lei was not looking at hi custard out of his cup His eyes were focused on the reflection of the steel cutlery, spying on Harde from it

The waiter rushed into the kitchen and exclaimed, “Mister Harde’s here He wants the usual, sour olives and rye bread”

It was only then that Harde reuises, if Xia Lei had considered himself second-best, then no one would dare to claiuise hi the CIA watchers and the cunning Hattori Mei To trick a Mossad agent didn’t seem like an issue

The kitchen was quick to finish Harde’s order The sour olives and rye bread were packaged in paper boxes instead of a plate Harde gripped the handles of the takeaway bag, paid the cashi+er and left with his breakfast

As Harde began to cross the street, Xia Lei activated his X-ray vision again His line of sight went past Harde’s spine and peered into his stomach Xia Lei saw his intestines in the middle of peristalsis It was not ees, cheese and waffles If Xia Lei could identify the contents of his stoo Why was he buying breakfast again?

The waiter approached his colleague “da every single day I’ve been working for three years and it hasn’t changed Why is he so obsessed with rye bread and olives? I’ve seen him drive a Toyota off-road vehicle, it’s worth at least two hundred thousand NIS”

His colleague responded, “Yeah He’s a civil servant with a high salary, yet his taste in food is appalling”

“Hey, don’t say that We’ve got customers here”

“You mean the two over there? There’s no way they’ll understand us He ordered in English earlier”

“Ah, true Anyway, the building opposite us seems to house a bunch of weirdos”

The taiters continued to gossip out of boredo to talk about a mutual female friend

At that point, Xia Lei lost interest His eyes returned to study the building across If it weren’t for the taiters, he wouldn’t have obtained such information Xia Lei certainly would have overlooked the abnormality of Harde’s order Harde had already eaten breakfast so it was possible that he bought it for a friend However, that would mean his friend had an uncanny obsession for sour olives and rye bread Xia Lei’s perception was co in on their conversation

“Three years and the same breakfast al it, it doesn’t ue Who in the rightlike that?” Suddenly, a word manifested in Xia Lei’s usting food like that every day That was because they had no choice but to submit to their punishment!

The sudden realization launched his mind into an active state “The waiter had mentioned that he worked here for three years and Harde had bought sour olives and rye bread every single time This would mean that the prisoner has been held there for more than three years Who could the prisoner be? Why did he have to face such treatment? Could the FA members arrive in Israel and contact the Mossad to meet the prisoner?”

His mind may be filled to the brie He wanted to meet the prisoner, purely because the FA et involved

The enemy of my enemy is my friend

However, these were all bold assumptions They still needed to find proof for the prisoner’s existence

“Let’s go” Xia Lei stood up

Tsukino Kyoko placed her cutlery down and left for the door