A War Between Spies

Jetero walked in and he saw that Yang Yi had their hands when they turned on the lights.

After entering the bedroom with a smile, Jetro spread his hand and smiled at the man sitting on the bed: "Hello, Major Kleboff."

Glebov appeared extremely calm, even his wife, a middle-aged woman who looked like a fifteen year old, was extremely calm. She just sat on the bed and silently shed tears, but she did not scream or move.

Glebov did not follow Yang Yi’s warning. He reached out and patted his wife’s shoulder. Then he turned and put his legs on the ground. After looking at Yang Yi with a cold eye, he slowly stood up.

Glebov, who was only wearing pajamas, took a deep breath, then he turned to look at his wife and said, "Wife, I love you, sorry."

Glebov’s wife sobbed.

Gently sighed, Glebov turned to face Jetero, his legs slightly open, put the two hands on the lower abdomen, and then calmly said: "I know that there will be so sooner or later One day, don’t talk nonsense, shoot it.”

Jetero scratched his face, then he spread his hand and said with a sigh of emotion: "In fact, there is no need to make it so stiff. You have a chance to live. How about it? Do you really think about it?"

Glebov said faintly: "If you can find my home and call out my name, then you have investigated me and said what is the point?"

Jetero smiled: "Always try it."

Jetero looked around, then he pointed his finger at the furnishings in the room: "You can't afford this house with your income, you can't afford it, you make a lot of money, you too I have enjoyed life, but you can live better in the future. How much does Big Ivan give you? I can double it for you."

Glebov sighed softly and said: "I got two million dollars from the big Ivan. I will give me money every time I remove a group of arms from me, but you know that this is not money. problem."

Jetero pointed to the woman sitting on the bed and said, "Do you add her? Can't you change your mind?"

Glebov said calmly: "I am not innocent. I took the money I shouldn't have. In order to get the money, I have done something that should not be done. She is not innocent. She enjoyed this. Everything, I know that I will have such a day in the morning and evening, and I know that she will not be spared. Of course, if you are willing to let him go, I will be grateful."

After that, Glebov suddenly shook his head, and then he sighed: "I know what is impossible, and what to do, if you want to know from me, you will be disappointed, because I don't know anything, So if you don't want to waste time, just shoot."

Jetero frowned: "Curious to ask, what makes you make this choice, isn't money so loyal? Or what other reasons?"

Glebov shook his head: "Not for money, not for loyalty, I just didn't have to choose, no, my best choice is to be killed by you."

Jetero sighed and said: "That's really nothing to talk about, okay."

Jetero turned to Yang Yi and signaled that he could shoot.

Yang Yi did not shoot. He said to Chris: "Open the gun."

Chris stunned, and then Yang Yi turned his head toward Grebeb.

With a sigh of relief, Chris raised his pistol, the first shot hit the heart of Glebov, and the second shot hit the lungs of Glebov.

Glebov fell on the ground with powerlessness, and his wife finally let go of his pouting hand and shouted.

Chris pointed the gun at the woman, he bit his teeth and fired.

The woman was still struggling in bed, and Chris took two steps forward with a bite on her teeth, and fired two shots at the woman’s head. Then he turned his gun to the Glebov, who had fallen to the ground. The head opened another shot.

Jetero whispered: "Fuck! Although I know this is the result, I still can't help but get angry, Fuck!"

After hateful swearing, Jetero waved: "Let's go, the news has not yet spread to the next one."

Yang Yi possessed to check that Grebeb had died. If he saw Yang Yi’s move, Jetero did not wait for them but turned and walked outward.

Chris's look was awkward. Yang Yi reached out and touched the pulse of Glebov. Then he looked at the woman and suddenly said, "Why can't you stand it?"

Chris snorted, then he whispered: "I didn't accept it... I just shot a woman and it hurts badly."

Yang Yi shook his head and said: "As he said, no one here is innocent. This woman enjoys the dirty money of her husband. Then she should pay for the dirty money. This is between the two arms dealers. The war, there are no innocent people in this war, you have to understand this."

Chris shrugged.

Yang Yi Shen said: "Let's go."

Rodriguez sighed with amazement: "This guy is a kind of person, he is a tough guy, isn't it? Boss, do you think it is?"

Yang Yiwei smiled and said: "Maybe, I only know that he didn't have to choose. When death is the best choice, it still doesn't have to be chosen right?"

Rodriguez is not convinced: "But he is very calm when he is facing death, I can't do it."

Chris didn't be angry: "That's why he knows that the end of the game is definitely worse than death. At least... At least Jetro didn't find his child and kill it."

Rodriguez said: "Oh, is there a child? How do you know that he has children?"

Chris pointed to the wall impatiently, where there is a group photo, a family of five, big and small, very happy to laugh together.

Rodriguez shrugged and said, "Well, he has children~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Your eyes are so good."

Yang Yi said faintly: "You just need to improve some observation ability."

While talking and walking, Yang Yi left the villa, and after Yang Yi came out, they kept warning in the yard that Sergei, who had not entered the house, quickly returned to the car.

Jetro is already in the car. After Yang Yi got on the bus, Jetero smiled and said: "I appreciate your rigor."

Yang Yi nodded: "It's still good to be careful. Some people who seem to die must not have died in the end."

Jetero pointed back and smiled. "He looks a little... difficult to adapt?"

Jetro pointed out that Chris, who was sitting in another car, breathed a sigh of relief. He said: "The work we did was not the same as it is now. We didn't actually take this kind of work. ”

Jetero looked blank and said: "Oh yes, this is the case. It is no wonder that the enemy holding the weapon and the person without resistance are not the same, but he will adapt soon. , Boya Tower, let's go to the next one."