Of course, they were familiar with Chris and Hank, and after they both became Yang Yi's younger brothers, their relationship was pretty good.

A liar and a thief may have more common language.

Hank and Chris walked out of a country house where they were hiding. The weather was a little cold and it was drizzling. Hank looked up at the sky and couldn't help but say, "Fak! This ghost weather is raining every day, and it's wet and cold. "

Chris didn't say anything, he just tightened his tweed windbreaker a little.

"Are you really going to stay and hang out with them?"

Chris nodded.

Hank couldn't help but say, "But you never thought about how dangerous it was? Now I believe they are indeed spies. After all, those who deal with MI5 can only be spies. But you have to see how they look now. You are just a liar and you will die!"

Chris looked at Hank and said, "Can you stop calling me a liar? Have I called you a thief?"

"I'm a thief! I'm not a thief."

"Then should I let you respectfully call me a giant liar instead of a liar?"

Hank waved his hand and said impatiently: "Okay OK OK Chris, have you really decided? Just follow a bunch of spies who may die at any time?"

Chris breathed and whispered: "My dream is in the United States. I already have a criminal record, and it was escaped from Pelican Bay Prison. If I want to realize my dream, then what else can I do?"

Hank had no key, but he still opened a car door, then he got into the driver's seat, slapped the steering wheel heavily, and said angrily: "I'm a big thief. I like to steal artwork, but now I steal cars all day!"

“This car is good.”

"Yeah, Mercedes-Benz is really great, but we have to throw this car back to the streets of London. I won't be driving the same stolen car all the time, so what do you want to drive when you come back? I'll steal it."

Chris shrugged and said, "I like to ride a car, so I value drivers wearing white gloves and uniforms instead of cars."

Hank started the car and drove out along the country road.

Chris was silent for a moment and said, "Have you decided to leave?"

Hank sighed and said, "I didn't think about it, I really didn't think about it. I want to leave, but I don't want to die, man, don't you see it?"

"What?"

"The guys who came out of prison with us are all tough guys, not the boss. I'm talking about mines and the old man Brian. The boss said he would let me go, but I have no doubt that Brian would break my neck with a click, and the old man who I don't know the name, Fark! He looked at everyone as if he was looking at someone!"

"He died and his comrade-in-arms, and he was in a bad mood. It was right that you didn't mess with him. There was one thing you said right. He would really break your neck in one go, and this is not the most terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that he wouldn't break your neck but would still kill you."

Hank sighed heavily and said, "My eyes have always been very accurate. Who can provoke and who can't provoke? I'm very clear about it. Look at those people, I can't afford to provoke any of them except Gwell. No, I dare not provoke even Gwell. Who knows if that guy will poison me? I don't feel safe when I get mixed up with them. I feel like I will be killed by someone at any time."

Chris said lightly: "I have a more accurate view of people, and I admit that you are right."

"Only you and I are pacifists, Fark, can't there be more pacifists in this world?"

Chris said solemnly: "Actually, I'm not a pacifist."

Hank waved his hand randomly, and then he whispered: "I really want to leave this ghost place, but I dare not. I am afraid that the boss will send someone to kill me after I let me go."

"Now there are only two of us, you can put me in central London and you took this opportunity to sneak away, how about it?"

Hank was moved. He looked at Chris, then turned his eyes back to the country road, and whispered: "Forget it, I don't dare. I would rather go to bet on whether the boss said the truth than slip away so quietly. If I just slipped away like this, they would definitely kill me."

Chris smiled and said, "Then let's do the work better so that we can improve our status, what do you think?"

Hank nodded and said, "Yes, of course, I have to do a better job, but I have never stole anything in the police station, and I have never stole a body, so I don't know what to do yet. Today we'll go explore the road and see what's going on."

Chris whispered: "I have a plan you want to hear?"

“What plan.”

"We can cheat the corpse out, just two corpses. It has been kept in the morgue for many days. It is not difficult to cheat out."

Hank looked at Chris and frowned, "No, we steal, and the boss said that you will listen to me."

Chris said lightly: "So I'm just talking about a suggestion, you command and I implement it."

"No, I think it's better to steal it."

Chris smiled and said, "If you accept my advice, then we can finish things today. Wouldn't it be good to finish the job early? You can decide whether to leave early or not."

Hank hesitated, and then he said in a deep voice: "How to do it?"

"I studied the work flow of British police. Generally speaking, the bodies stored in the morgue will not be stored for too long after being examined by forensic doctors. The bodies claimed by someone will be taken away, and the bodies unclaimed will be sent to a public cemetery to be buried. If the bodies are unable to be identified, they will be stored for a longer time, and the bodies that are still under investigation..."

"No need to say all this, just talk about how to do it."

"I pretended to be a MI5 person and went to the morgue to take the body away in the name of investigation."

Hank smiled disdainfully and said, "You are kidding. Do you think you can take the body away with just a few words?"

Chris said lightly: "Of course not. I need to forge my documents and some documents, but these are not problems. Think about it, this case has been handed over to the MI5. Those two words are just stored in the police station. Or are corpses with a loss of value? Who cares?"

Hank hesitated for a moment and said, "It sounds pretty good."

"Of course, we just need to steal a car suitable for transporting bodies and forge a document. I don't know what documents are needed yet, but this is too easy to find out. I just need to go to the police station to ask for anything, so what are you still hesitating about?"

Hank looked at Chris and said, "Why don't you say this to the boss?"

Chris shrugged and said, "No, he hasn't recognized the value of a liar yet, and I want him to see my value, that's all."
Chapter completed!