CHAPTER THIRTEEN

THE SLUT AND THE AMERICAN AGENT

By: Mark Cua

I have known the Americans and how they behave since my first years in the service. The Americans have the peculiar behaviour of being liberated and without any regards to morality. They fuck women like dogs and after several times of being fucked, they would just abandon these women like bitches (female dogs). 

In America, everything seemed to be wasted. Women are wasted fucked by men anytime like a coin machine. 

They disregard morality and American politics are as dirty as the minds of the people (American) themselves. So are their men overseas. I have seen many american GIs in the Philippines on bars looking for Filipinas and take them back to base for a nice midnight sex. 

Among the races, they are second to the Japanese among the most sex maniacs. The Japanese are the top sex maniacs of all the races. So I know where to look for undercover agents. They usually pretend to be lowlifes and live the life of nobodies. People whose lives are like trash cans like the prostitutes, the green minded undisciplined youths, the low class hip hop gangs, and many others.  

Some are assigned there because these are the easiest to dupe. 

I felt very peculiar one time when I was sent by the elders to a place in a nearby bar hopping places. I saw many Americans maybe Europeans. They drink wine as if it was water and hugs prostitutes and women who are ready to be fucked. The elders said there was such an CIA agent named Agent Morris from Washington. 

He was positioned in the Philippines because based on reports he was one of the top CIA Agents. So I have an inkling of this guy must some kind of a tough guy like I have seen on many English movies. He was tall and with a tatoo on his right arm of an eagle. 

Finding him wasn't easy because before we could find him he could sense my presence. 

Luckily I was gifted with a baby face and looks like a teenage kid. I don't look like a 28 years old man but I do look like a 20 years young man. So I dressed up with normal jeans and polo shirt. Roamed around like any normal people looking and window shopping. 

I spied on him and used the Chinese spy technology. I stick to his skin some kind of a tracking device which could be detected by GPS Satelites. This piece of technology is harmless to the human skin and it can track down targets at the distance of 100 miles. The Americans had their own versions too of this type of spy technology. 

It was already around 5 in the afternoon and I was kinda sleepy so after I had done my job I left the place. Let the rest of job be turned over to the rest of the team. I went home around 6 in the afternoon just right on time for dinner.