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Help...My Wife is a Spy

The first time they met, she was a clueless nurse at the hospital... The second time they met, she was a bartender at his favorite bar... The third time they met, she was his brother's love interest... He didn't know what she'd be the fourth time they met, but he had to make her his wife... --- Halia was a simple cadet when she was suddenly asked to be the subject of a new secret government technology that gave her access to the memories and knowledge of other people. With this technology, she manages to hunt down a serial killer and befriend a gangster. But, what other dangers will it attract? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Yunyi · Sci-fi
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425 Chs

The Topless Man

"Stop!" Oliver screamed out as he pointed to Trisha's laptop screen.

The taxi driver quickly stepped on the brakes in shock and everyone in the car jolted forward. Fortunately, seatbelts in Germany were compulsory, otherwise, they would have been thrown straight out the front window. "Do you want to get off here?" the taxi driver asked in surprise. They were in the middle of a highway!

Oliver quickly glanced up apologetically and shook his hand, "No no, sorry, I wasn't talking to you. Please continue."

The driver shook his head and grumbled something under his breath before he continued.

Jackson turned around curiously in the front passenger seat and asked, "Did you discover something?"

Oliver and Trisha stared at the screen as Halia leaned over to have a look as well. 

On the screen, footage from a camera that was facing the entrance of Muller was playing.

Oliver pointed to the screen and yelled, "There! There! Stop."