Spies for Sale

There is a 5-part series called “SPY” on a subscription channel. 

It tells a spy story from the Arab-Israeli war.

When they lose the war, they hang the spy they finally realized was a spy right there on the spot.

After it was too late, of course.

A deputy minister was leaking all operational information instantly.

The exact same thing happened in Turkey.

An official who had a private meeting with the President leaked the proceedings.

Fortunately, since our people are not as clueless as the Arabs, they set a trap for the account with the handle “suat avanak” and solved the leak instantly.

When the “rabbit” information given to the official who met with the President reached “avanak” instantly, the leak was solved.

He is still walking around freely.

Another film.

You can easily find it on the internet.

“Valkyrie,” starring Tom Cruise.

It tells a true coup story from the end of the Second World War.

Since reading the book might be difficult, watch the movie.

It is easier.

When you watch it, you will realize it is a carbon copy of July 15.

While the German coup plotters used necklaces as codes, ours used a one-dollar bill.

You know, like the scene where the brigadier general, who showed the one-dollar bill while everyone was being apprehended during the army house raid, was grinning.

Even if our people were not the ones who produced it, they resembled the Germans in their cunning, and they thwarted the coup.

The one who brought these troubles upon us has kicked the bucket.

The account of the Chief Imam-Spy is left to the Supreme Court of Judgment.

He failed his test in this world.

He does not have much of a chance in the afterlife either.

He deceived the children of poor families with lollipops.

Yeşilçam made hundreds of films to protect Turkish youth.

Thanks to him, girls would not even drink open soda.

They would even pour the soda that was not opened in front of their eyes into a flower pot.

I wish he had made films about the youth who were deceived with the promise of paradise, so the damage would not have been this great.

Well, there was everything except paradise.

Exam questions, catalog spouses, positions in the public sector, easy assignments.

Nothing better than that.

Anyway, the inventor of all these is being buried these days.

First, he buried his disciples alive, now his own corpse is being buried.

His own life was very precious to him.

He was afraid to come and testify.

Saying he would be killed.

As if he were not going to die.

You died, after all.

If you had tried to save the Neanderthals you sent to the guillotine before you died, you would have had some merit, but you could not give up your comfort.

These are not the main things I want to say.

The main thing is, I could not understand why Johnny, who sells out all the spies he has used so far, did not sell you out and protected you so much.