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这是一篇大一时的看图作文，开头到没什么，只是高潮总是令我难忘的，所以，和大家分享一下，希望你们有耐心看完！
Nighthawks
I knew that this terrible situation would come at last. As one of the chief spies of the government, my daily life was full of excitements. But it was also not difficult to know that my life was always in a great danger. My job was connected to death all the time. I used to have a good job and a happy family – a beautiful wife and two children. I did not remember what is the motive to accept this job as a spy, maybe that was just because of my strong curiosity. My peaceful life had been completely changed. I died 5 years ago in a car accident and I had no fixed identity after then. I should have kept far away from my circle – my friends, my family and all those things and people I used to be familiar with. The Information Security Department had no record of mine for all of it had been deleted. At present, my name was David, an employer of a small company and was on a holiday in Area 51. Of course, my mission this time was to get a black suitcase back. For me, this is an easy task as I had done it for a great many times in the past 5 years. I didn’t take it serious, but the unexpected situation took place. I was sold out by a double agent inside our group. The guy with whom I should contact was murdered and the suitcase was disappeared. The hunters were searching every corner in this city trying to find me out. My only hope now was focused on our secret liaison man – Nighthawks. I telephoned him in a public horn box and he promised to help me to get rid of all these troubles. He asked me to meet him at Phillies.
Phillies was a small bar in an unknown street. I spent for about 15 minutes trying to find it. It was not a conspicuous bar and maybe “tiny” was a good adjective to describe it. When I arrived there, it was about midnight. There were only two or three people inside. Looking back for several times, I believed that I had got rid of all those tails. The neon lamp of the bar gave off a kind of mysterious light in this cold winter night. No one in the street, I was sure. So I walked straight to it.
这是一篇大一时的看图作文，开头到没什么，只是高潮总是令我难忘的，所以，和大家分享一下，希望你们有耐心看完！
Nighthawks
I knew that this terrible situation would come at last. As one of the chief spies of the government, my daily life was full of excitements. But it was also not difficult to know that my life was always in a great danger. My job was connected to death all the time. I used to have a good job and a happy family – a beautiful wife and two children. I did not remember what is the motive to accept this job as a spy, maybe that was just because of my strong curiosity. My peaceful life had been completely changed. I died 5 years ago in a car accident and I had no fixed identity after then. I should have kept far away from my circle – my friends, my family and all those things and people I used to be familiar with. The Information Security Department had no record of mine for all of it had been deleted. At present, my name was David, an employer of a small company and was on a holiday in Area 51. Of course, my mission this time was to get a black suitcase back. For me, this is an easy task as I had done it for a great many times in the past 5 years. I didn’t take it serious, but the unexpected situation took place. I was sold out by a double agent inside our group. The guy with whom I should contact was murdered and the suitcase was disappeared. The hunters were searching every corner in this city trying to find me out. My only hope now was focused on our secret liaison man – Nighthawks. I telephoned him in a public horn box and he promised to help me to get rid of all these troubles. He asked me to meet him at Phillies.
Phillies was a small bar in an unknown street. I spent for about 15 minutes trying to find it. It was not a conspicuous bar and maybe “tiny” was a good adjective to describe it. When I arrived there, it was about midnight. There were only two or three people inside. Looking back for several times, I believed that I had got rid of all those tails. The neon lamp of the bar gave off a kind of mysterious light in this cold winter night. No one in the street, I was sure. So I walked straight to it.