Spy-x-War Showdown

Jethro walked in, and upon seeing the light on, he knew Yang Yi and his team had succeeded.

Entering the bedroom with a smile on his face, Jethro spread his hands and said to the man sitting on the bed, "Hello, Major Gerebov."

Gerebov seemed extremely calm, even his wife, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties, was very composed. She just sat on the bed silently weeping, without screaming or thrashing about.

Defying Yang Yi’s warning, Gerebov reached out to pat his wife’s shoulder, then he turned around, placing his legs on the ground and looked coldly at Yang Yi before slowly standing up.

Dressed only in his pajamas, Gerebov took a deep breath, then turned to his wife and said, "Honey, I love you, I am sorry."

Gerebov’s wife started to sob.

With a gentle sigh, Gerebov turned to face Jethro, standing with his legs slightly apart and hands folded over his lower abdomen, and said calmly, "I knew this day would come sooner or later, no need for useless talk, just shoot."

Jethro scratched his face, then spread his hands, speaking with a sense of regret, "There’s really no need for it to be so tense, you have the chance to live, what do you say, won’t you reconsider?"

Gerebov replied indifferently, "Since you’ve managed to find my house and call out my name, you must have investigated me. What’s the point of saying all this?"

Jethro smiled and said, "One always has to try."

Jethro looked around and then pointed at the room’s decor, saying, "You couldn’t afford this house or these furnishings on your salary; you’ve made big money and enjoyed life, but you could live even better in the future. How much is Big Ivan paying you? I can double it."