Chapter 1244 - 1249: The Soul of the Eight Trigrams
When Yang Yi stood up, Bonnie picked up a briefcase and silently followed behind him.
"You’re coming too?"
Bonnie raised a brow and said softly, "Is that not allowed?"
Before Yang Yi could respond, Bonnie added in a low voice, "Do you think you’re the only one who’s bored?"
Yang Yi opened his mouth, then quickly said, "Sorry, I asked an unnecessary question. Let’s go."
Anton led the way, with Yang Yi and Bonnie following behind. The three of them quickly stepped out of the house, and as they did, Anton suddenly called out loudly, "Pedolov, let’s go!"
A young man opened the door from the room where the bodyguards stayed. Anton gestured to him and said loudly, "Follow me."
It was the same Ukrainian guy whose arms and legs had been broken. Now, Anton had finally managed to recruit him under his command.
Petrov could speak some English, but only a little. He didn’t even have a driver’s license in the United States. Of course, for Yang Yi and the others, getting him a license was a matter of minutes. The problem was, Petrov couldn’t even read road signs here—what good would a license do him if he couldn’t drive?
Petrov was far from being a qualified spy, but he was undoubtedly a capable fighter. Most importantly, he had a tight lip. He absolutely wouldn’t say things he wasn’t supposed to say.
Actually, Petrov didn’t even say much of what he *was* supposed to say.