"The deadline was close and I knew now what London had sent me out here to do: define, infiltrate and destroy. And I couldn't do it just by standing in the way of the program Moscow was running. I'd have to get inside and blow it up from there."
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Avez-vous déjà vu un personnage obèse, cradingue, vinasseux et violacé, en pantoufles, maillot de corps gris (mais qui fut blanc jadis), portant un pantalon de coutil rapiécé, affublé d'un véritable sombrero...