Spy-x-War Showdown

"Using an old fox to hunt another old fox is a good idea, but how do you know these old men are the Black Devils you’re looking for?"

"We just arrived last night, and by that time you had already done a lot. I didn’t think you were the Black Devils until I saw the surveillance footage, saw your way of fighting. I knew then that only the Black Devils could be such tough bastards. Actually, I didn’t even need to see the footage, just understanding the flow of the battle would have told me it was the work of the Black Devils. No one else could have pulled it off."

Yarebin sounded quite irritated as he said, "When you’re that strong, it’s hard to stay hidden. So, how did you trail us here?"

"I knew someone was hung from the streetlights outside the government building, then I used a drone to follow your people here."

Brian told the truth, which left Yang Yi a bit helpless, but he knew that eventually, these things couldn’t be hidden. Might as well spill the beans since the Black Devils wouldn’t be giving them another chance anyway.

"It was a drone indeed!"

Yarebin exclaimed with a sense of resignation, "Deyo did well this time. He found the right people to deal with us. Times have changed. The young ones today have no idea how we operated back in our day. But the saying ’ignorance is bliss’ suits Deyo well. Are old men the same as they used to be? The Black Devils, the aging Black Devils, mere mortals can only tremble before them."

The Black Devils were always proud. Yang Yi had already seen this pride in Anton, although Anton wasn’t a true Black Devil yet. Anton’s praises for the Black Devils and boastings about being on their reserve team were more like tributes from outsiders. Yarebin’s words sounded much like self-flattery.

To Yang Yi’s great surprise, Anton actually snorted in disdain.