"The 'doctor' got on the motorcycle and said to the driving commando team member, "Wait a moment, let me finish disguising myself."
After speaking, he took out a makeup box, opened it, removed his military cap and hung it on the motorcycle's rearview mirror, took off his glasses and placed them on his lap, and began to work in front of the makeup box's mirror.
The motorcycle driver watched the doctor's operation, his eyes gradually widening, until he looked like he had seen a ghost, mouth agape.
The 'doctor,' having completed his work, put the eyebrow pencil back in the makeup box, snapped it shut, and looked at the driver, "Don't act so clueless; your wife would know this trick too."
"I'm not married," the driver honestly replied.
The 'doctor' paused, looked at the driver and asked, "What if you die on such a dangerous mission?"
The driver laughed, "Then the United Kingdom would have one less woman crying. Isn't that good?"