A Usual Suspect III

"Gabriel, Gabriel... I'm dying...."

Gabriel kept on running and running. He was not sure where he was or who he was. The Korean Mu-Dang had washed him thoroughly. He felt refreshed.

He was carrying a bag with a cellphone inside of it. He was running as fast as he could.

A shadow flew next to him and snatched the bag.

"He's James Bond, let's kill him."

Was he hallucinating?

He entered a pool hall. There were cigarette-smoking men playing pool.

"Do you want to play?
"Yes."

He didn't have any money though. He played pretty badly. He still won though.

Suddenly their faces turned mean and twisted. The front part of the pool stick was unscrewed to expose a pointed sword. Gabriel started to run again and again.

Was he being hunted?

"Find the code to stop the nuke!"

He was running slower. He could see the American military in front of him. Were they going to kill him? Then the glass began to shatter his ears. There were hundreds of people being shot in the building next to where the military was standing in the streets.

The officer smiled at him:
"I have to take you in."

He entered a building:
"Are you a North Korean Spy," asked the interrogator.
"No."
"Your mother defected from North Korea and yet she is so rich. Why?"
"She invested in the stock market."

"He's singularly strange..."
"Do you love Francis?"
"No," he lied.
"She's going to die soon."
He was crying inside. How could this happen?
"We need the code to stop the bomb. By the way, where is your cellphone?"

Then he let him go.

What was the code? His mind began to think of numbers. What was the code?