Jetero walked in, and when he saw the light turned on, he knew that Yang Yi and the others had succeeded.

After walking into the bedroom with a smile on his face, Jetero spread his hands and smiled at the man sitting on the bed, "Hello, Major Grebov."

Grebov seemed extremely calm, even his wife, a middle-aged woman in her fifties, was extremely calm. She just sat on the bed and cried silently, without screaming or moving.

Grebov did not follow Yang Yi's warning. He reached out and patted his wife on the shoulder. Then he turned around, put his legs on the ground, looked at Yang Yi coldly, and stood up slowly.

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

Grebov's wife sobbed.

Sighing softly, Grebov turned to face Jetero. His legs spread slightly, and after stacking his hands on his lower abdomen, he said calmly: "I know that there will be such a day sooner or later, stop talking nonsense, shoot."

Jetero scratched his face, then spread his hands and said with emotion: "Actually there is no need to make it so stiff. If you have the chance to survive, how about it, really don't think about it?"

Grebov said lightly: "Since you can find my home and call out my name, then you have investigated me. What's the point of saying this?"

Jetero smiled and said, "It's always something to try."

Jetero looked around, then he pointed to the furnishings in the room and said, "You can't afford this house or the furnishings in it with your income. You have made a lot of money and you have enjoyed life, but you can live a better life in the future. How much does Da Ivan give you? I can double it."

Grebov breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I got two million dollars from Ivan. Every time he transported a batch of arms from me, he would give me money, but you know it's not a problem with money."

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

Grebov said calmly: "I am not innocent. I took the money I shouldn't have. In order to get the money, I did things I shouldn't have done. She is not innocent. She enjoyed all this. I know that I will have such a day sooner or later, and I know that she will not be spared. Of course, if you are willing to let him go, I will be grateful."

After saying that, Grebov suddenly shook his head, and then he sighed, "Why do you say this even though you know it is impossible? If you want to know anything from me, you will be disappointed because I don't know anything, so if you don't want to waste your time, shoot."

Jetero frowned and said, "I'm curious, what made you make this choice? Is it loyal to you not money? Or is it something else?"

Grebov shook his head and said, "It's not for money or for loyalty. I just have no choice. No, my best choice is to be beaten to death by you."

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

Jetero turned his hand at Yang Yi and signaled that he could shoot.

Yang Yi did not shoot, he said to Chris: "Shoot."

Chris was stunned for a moment, then Yang Yi turned his head towards Grebov.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Chris raised his pistol, hitting Grebov in the heart of the first shot, and hitting Grebov in the lungs of the second shot.

Grebov fell to the ground powerlessly, and his wife finally let go of her hand covering her mouth and shouted out.

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

The woman was still struggling in pain in the bed. Chris gritted her teeth and walked forward two steps, shot the woman in the head twice, then turned the gun and fired another shot at Grebov, who had already fallen to the ground.

Jetero whispered: "Fake! Although he knew it was the result, he still couldn't help but get angry, Fake!"

After cursing hatefully, Jetero waved and said, "Let's go, and go to the next house when the news has not spread yet."

Yang Yi possessed himself to check if Grebov was completely dead. Seeing Yang Yi's actions, Jetero did not wait for them but turned around and walked out first.

Chris' expression was a little dazed. Yang Yi reached out and touched Grebov's pulse, then looked at the woman again, and suddenly said, "Why can't you stand it?"

Chris was stunned for a moment, then he whispered: "I didn't have the time to accept it...I just shot a woman and felt bad."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "Just as he said just now, no one here is innocent. This woman enjoys her husband's dirty money. Then it is worth her to pay the price for the dirty money. This is a war between two arms dealers. There are no innocent people in this war, you have to understand this."

Chris shrugged.

Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Rodriguez exclaimed: "This guy is a kind of person. He is such a tough guy, right? Do you think he is, boss?"

Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "Maybe, I only know that he has no choice. When death becomes the best choice, then it is actually no choice, right?"

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

Chris said angrily: "That's because he knows that immortality will definitely end up being worse than death. At least... at least Jetero did not find his child and kill him."

Rodriguez said: "Oh, do you have children? How did you know he has children?"

Chris pointed to the wall impatiently, and there was a photo of him. The family of five, both big and small, were smiling happily together.

Rodriguez shrugged and said, "Well, he has children, your eyes are so good."

Yang Yi said lightly: "You just need to improve your observation skills."

While talking, Yang Yi and the others left the villa. After Yang Yi and the others came out, Sergei and the other three, who had been in the yard, were warned that they had not entered the house at all, and quickly returned to the car.

Jetero was already in the car. After Yang Yi got in, Jetero smiled and said, "I admire your rigor very much."

Yang Yi nodded and said, "It's better to be careful. Some people who seem to die but don't die in the end have happened."

Jetero pointed backwards and smiled, "He looks a little...unable to adapt?"

Jetero was referring to Chris sitting in another car. Yang Yi exhaled and said, "The work we used to do is different from now. We actually haven't taken this kind of work."
Chapter completed!