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Chapter 51
Chapter 51Israel (Isi for short) d***s had been trained and employed by Mossad for nearly fifteen years. To look at him, no one could guess he was a seasoned intelligence agent. His small stature, his plain face, together with his unassuming demeanor, made him the non-descript man he needed to be. He made his way into the CIA at a time they needed reinforcement. The nine-eleven terrorist strike provided the perfect opportunity for d***s to infiltrate the world-feared agency with some ease. His exemplary record in the US army and his couple of tours of duty in Iraq were all he needed as reference when he applied for the job. His agility in the face of danger had earned him the nickname of “Isi Monkey”, when he demonstrated more times than anyone at Mossad could count that he could dodge bul
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