Chapter 386 Demonstrating Value

Of course they knew Chris and Hank well, and after they both became Yang Yi's little brothers, the relationship between the two of them was pretty good.

A liar and a thief may have more in common.

Hank and Chris walked out of a country house where they were hiding. The weather was a bit cold and drizzle was falling. After Hank raised his head and looked at the sky, he couldn't help but said: "Fuck! This damn weather, it rains every day, and it rains every day. A wet and cold place."

Chris didn't say anything, he just pulled the woolen windbreaker a little tighter.

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

Chris nodded.

Hank couldn't help but said: "But haven't you thought about how dangerous it is? Now I believe that they are indeed spies. After all, people who deal with MI5 can only be spies, but you have to look at their current Look, you are just a liar and you will die!"

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

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

"Then it's time for you to call me a liar instead of a liar?"

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

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

Hank didn't have a key, but he still opened a car door, then he got into the driver's seat, slapped the steering wheel hard, and said angrily: "I am a big thief, I like to steal art, but now I steal cars all day long !”

"This car is nice."

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

Chris shrugged and said: "I like to ride in cars, so what I value is the driver wearing white gloves and uniform rather than the car."

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

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

Hank breathed a sigh of relief 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?"

"What?"

"Those guys who came out of prison with us are all ruthless guys, not the boss, I'm talking about the mines and that old man Brian. The boss said he would let me go, but I have no doubt that Brian will snap and snap. My neck, and that old man whose name I don’t know, Fake! He looks at everyone like he’s looking at a dead person!”

"He is in a bad mood after his comrade died. You were right not to mess with him. You are right about one thing. He will really break your neck in one go. And this is not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that he doesn't It will break your neck but still kill you."

Hank sighed heavily and said: "I have always been very clear about who I can provoke and who I cannot provoke. Look at those people. I can't afford to offend anyone except Gwell. No, I don’t dare to mess with even Gwell, who knows if that guy will poison me, I don’t feel safe hanging out with them, I feel like I will be killed by someone at any time.”

Chris said calmly: "I see people more accurately, and I admit that you are right."

"You and I are the only pacifists, Fuck. Can't there be more pacifists in the world?"

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

Hank waved his hands indiscriminately, and then whispered: "I really want to leave this hellish place, but I don't dare. I'm afraid that the boss will send someone to kill me if he lets me go."

"Now it's just the two of us. How about you drop me in downtown London and take this opportunity to sneak away?"

Hank was tempted. He looked at Chris, then returned his gaze to the country road, and whispered: "Forget it, I don't dare. I would rather bet on whether the boss is telling the truth. If I just slipped away like this, they would definitely kill me."

Chris smiled and said, "Then let's do a better job. This will improve our status. What do you think?"

Hank nodded and said: "Yes, of course I have to do my job beautifully, but I have never stolen anything in the police station, and I have never stolen a body, so I don't know what to do yet. Today we will Go explore the road and see what’s going on.”

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

"what's the plan."

"We can trick the corpses out. It's just two corpses. They have been in the morgue for many days. It's not difficult to trick them out."

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

Chris said calmly: "So what I said is just a suggestion. You direct it and I will implement it."

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

Chris smiled and said: "If you accept my suggestion, then we can get it done today. Wouldn't it be better to end this work early? You can decide whether to leave early."

Hank hesitated, then he said in a deep voice: "How?"

"I studied the work process of the British police. Generally speaking, corpses stored in the morgue will not be stored for too long after forensic examination. The corpses that are claimed will be taken away, and the corpses that are not claimed will be sent to the police. Bury them in a public cemetery. If the identity of the body has never been identified, it will be stored for a longer period of time. There are also bodies whose cases are still under investigation..."

"No need to say these, just tell me how to do it well."

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

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

Chris said calmly: "Of course not. I need to forge certificates and some documents, but these are not problems. Think about it, this case has been handed over to MI5, and those two sentences about the body are just borrowed from the police station. It’s just a place to store it, or it’s a corpse that has lost its value, who cares?”

Hank hesitated and said, "Sounds good."

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

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

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