The German hesitated, and Tommy seized the opportunity. Because you don't know how much I know-and where I got that information. If you kill me now, you will never know. Then Boris's feelings became out of control. He came over and waved his arms. You hellhound, you spy! He screamed, "We'll give you a short confession.". Kill him! Kill him! Followed by a howl of approval. Did you hear that? Said the German. He looked at Tommy. "What do you have to say?" "Say?" Tommy shrugged. "A bunch of idiots. Let them ask themselves a few questions. How did I get in here?"? Remember sweet old Conrad's words-in your own code, don't you? How do I know your secret code? You think, I will not act hastily, nor will I say what I think. Tommy was pleased with his last few words, and his only regret was that Tappens was not there to appreciate them. "It is true,Stainless steel foundry," said a worker-like man suddenly. "Comrades, we have been betrayed." There was a confused murmur. Tommy looked at them happily. That's good. If you don't use your brains, how can you succeed? "You must tell us who betrayed us," said the German,socket screw plug, "but that will not save you-oh, no! You have to tell us everything you know. Boris knows all kinds of ways to make people talk! "Bah!" Said Tommy contemptuously, and he pressed down a sick feeling in his stomach. You will neither torture me nor execute me. "Why not?" Asked Boris. Because you're going to kill the goose that laid the golden egg. Tommy answered calmly. There was a momentary pause. Tommy's persistent confidence finally won them over. They are no longer completely sure of themselves. A man dressed in rags stared at the rice field with searching eyes. He's lying to you, Boris. He said softly. Tommy hates this man. Does this man see through him? The German turned with difficulty and turned rudely to Tommy. What do you mean? "What do you think I mean?" Tommy evaded his question and tried to work it out in his head. Suddenly Boris stepped forward, shook his fist in Tommy's face and said, "Say, deep draw stamping ,alloy die casting, you English pig!"! -Say! "Don't get so excited, my man," Tommy said calmly. "That's the worst thing about you foreigners. You can't stay calm. Hey, now I ask you, do I look like I'm afraid to die, and how likely are you to kill me? He looked around him confidently, and he was glad that they could not hear his own rapid heartbeat and that he was lying. "No," admitted Boris sullenly at last. "You can't tell." "Thank God he's not a man to read other people's minds." Field rice thought. He continued to speak out about his strengths. Why am I so confident? Because I know something I can trade. "Deal?" The bearded man interrupted him. Yes-a deal. My life and my freedom are exchangeable. "He paused." Exchange what? The group of people pushed forward together, and suddenly the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. Tommy said slowly, "Danvers brought the papers from America on the Luzhetania." His words made all the people stand motionless as if they were electrocuted. The Germans waved them back. His face was purple with excitement as he bent over Tommy. Okay, so you got the file? Chang Mi was surprisingly calm and shook his head. Do you know where it is? The German continued to ask. Tommy shook his head again. "I don't know." "So-so-" he was so angry that he could not speak for a moment. Tommy, look around. There was anger and confusion on every face, and his calmness and confidence came into play-no one doubted the meaning of his words. I don't know where the file is, but I'm sure I can find it. I have a view that -- "Bah!" Tommy held up a hand to silence the noise of disgust.
I call it an opinion-but I am sure of the facts I know-the facts that no one else knows but me. Anyway, what have you lost? If I produce the document and you give me back my life and freedom, isn't that a deal? "What if we refuse?" Whispered the German. Tommy leaned back on the sofa. "The twenty-ninth," he mused, "in less than a fortnight" The German hesitated for a moment. Then he made a sign to Conrad and took him into the other room. Tommy sat on the bed in the next dirty room for about five minutes. His heart was beating violently. He has put all his eggs in one basket. What will they decide? All this time, this painful question has been haunting him. He spoke irrationally to Conrad, trying to provoke the bad-tempered gatekeeper to the point of homicidal madness. The door opened and the German imperiously told Conrad to go back. "Let's hope the judge doesn't have his black hat on yet," Tommy muttered pointlessly. "Well, Conrad will take me.". The prisoner is on trial, gentlemen. The German was sitting behind the table,Magnetic Drain Plug, and he motioned for Tommy to sit down opposite him. His voice cracked and he said, "We accept your deal on favorable terms.". But the documents must be given to us before you are free. "Idiot!" Tommy said kindly, "How do you think I'll find the papers if you tie my feet here?" "What do you hope?" "I must have the freedom to do this in my own way." The German laughed. Do you think we are children who let you walk out of here and leave us with a wonderful story full of promises? 。 autoparts-dx.com