Chapter 247 Jack of Heart

Dealing with these spies is so exhausting.

I still miss that carefree life from before, though slightly poor, but at least the pressure wasn't this overwhelming.

All day long, dealing with a bunch of scheming people, earning money but having no time to enjoy life, what's the point really.

I handed over the intelligence to Abdulla, although I knew these pieces of information weren't really useful, still, gathering intelligence is ultimately what an agent should do, so if Abdulla could get awarded for these, it would be good for him.

Why do I say the information given by Marina wasn't very useful? The reason is simple, Shaman knew long ago that his National Security Bureau was a giant sieve, anyone could leak information, otherwise, the loyal Abdulla wouldn't have been entrusted with important tasks.