"How so?"
Song Heping turned to look at Kelly.
"Are you having second thoughts?"
Kelly shook her head, "You think too little of my credibility."
Song Heping thought to himself, believing in CIA's credibility was less plausible than believing a sow could climb a tree.
After all these years, there were countless instances of the CIA betraying their own; and they talk about credibility? Did they really think they were like courtesans who sell their talents but not their bodies?
"Then, Miss, do you have anything else to say?" Song Heping watched Kelly, wondering what kind of demands this woman would make of him.
However, what he was met with wasn't a demand, but a surprise.
"I think you're talented, and we currently have a deal very suitable for you. If you're willing to be friends with us, you might be able to take on this deal."
"What kind of deal? Where is it?"
"Central America, Mexico. Are you interested?"
