Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1028 - 1333: Not Allowed

Chapter 1028: Chapter 1333: Not Allowed

Yang Yi was waiting in his hotel room, expecting a contact from the cleaning crew, but he didn’t know who it was going to be.

The wait was long; the matter had been mentioned during the day, and now it was past nine in the evening and still no one had come.

Just as Yang Yi began to wonder if something had gone wrong and whether he should make another contact, someone finally knocked on the door. He opened it, expecting room service, but was surprised by who he saw.

Standing at the door was a stunningly beautiful woman, flawless from every angle.

Blonde, at least six feet tall barefoot, with an incredibly impressive figure, wearing a backless short dress.

In an instant, Yang Yi felt the world go dark because all the light seemed to focus on the woman in front of him.

"Hi."

Every action she took was seductive, the woman at the door slightly nodded to Yang Yi with a smile, saying, "I’m Michelle."

In that moment, not only did the world lose its lustre, but Yang Yi’s mind went blank.

"Oh, hi, hello, you are... please come in."

Yang Yi stepped aside, allowing the woman, with her supermodel stature and movements, to walk in.

He gently closed the door, and the woman walked to the center of the room, turned around, smiled slightly at Yang Yi, and then said, "Forty thousand US Dollars for the night."

Again, in that moment, Yang Yi felt the world turn dark once more.

Although the lights in the room were bright, Yang Yi really felt as if the lights had lost their function.

"How old are you?"

After blurting out the question, Yang Yi felt it was stupidly excessive, and he didn’t know why he had asked it, probably because he really didn’t know what else to say.

The woman, who claimed to be Michelle, paused, then smiled unnaturally, "19 years old."

Yang Yi took a deep breath, and then Michelle spoke again softly, "Forty thousand US Dollars, can you accept that?"

Yang Yi paused for a moment, then instinctively said, "Yes, I can."

Michelle smiled, then placed her bag on the table.

In the middle of the room, Michelle removed her short dress and then smiled at Yang Yi, "I’m going to take a shower."

Yang Yi watched blankly, his mind blank.

No, wait, if she was sent by the cleaners, she should have started with the secret code. But if she wasn’t sent by the cleaners, then what’s the deal with Michelle?

While Yang Yi was perplexed, Michelle, standing at the bathroom door, suddenly said, "Oh, darn, I lost something."

Yang Yi startled, said, "What treasure?"

"Security measures, given by my boss, I seem to have lost it."

"No worries, I have it."

"I like green."

"It doesn’t matter what color."

After all the secret codes matched, Yang Yi didn’t know whether to feel relieved or depressed.

This blonde foreigner was indeed sent by the cleaners, no doubt about it.

Yang Yi still felt that the code should be used under appropriate circumstances, but now he understood, the cleaner had sent a person he had never expected.

Yang Yi stood there, his mind in chaos, and then he heard the sound of running water.

After a while, Michelle walked out wrapped in a bath towel and then she said in an unbearably businesslike tone, "Do you want to join me for a shower?"

Yang Yi instinctively wanted to refuse because he could hardly control himself, but just then, he saw Michelle beckoning to him.

Yang Yi lowered his head and loudly said, "Sure!"

Yang Yi, not daring to raise his head, walked over to Michelle, and then he followed her into the shower.

The water was running strong, Michelle, still wrapped in her bath towel, extended her hand to Yang Yi and made a stopping gesture, then pointed at the clothes on Yang Yi’s body.

Yang Yi felt like crying, he took a few breaths, grabbed a bath towel, then went back to the bedroom to take off his clothes, and only then wrapped in the bath towel did he enter the shower.

Michelle whispered in Yang Yi’s ear, "We did a thorough background check on this hotel today, didn’t find anything unusual."

Yang Yi whispered back, "I picked the hotel randomly."

Michelle still whispered, "The boss wanted me to tell you, be cautious. If something goes wrong, countless people will die."

"I know, I am being very careful..."

Yang Yi wanted to say more, but Michelle interrupted in a whisper, "Have you checked all your belongings? If not, you should have taken off your clothes before coming in."

Yang Yi felt like crying; he slightly turned his body and whispered, "I’ve checked everything, could you please hurry up with what you have to say?"

"You have a nosebleed..."

Yang Yi put his head under the shower head, letting the water cool him off a bit, and then whispered, "You’re the messenger, right?"

"Yes."

"Tell your boss, I am now with the CIA, and I am helping... the department, investigating Aaron, cough, Aaron recruited me, it’s going well, now I am executing a task for Aaron, the content of the task is..."

Yang Yi couldn’t continue, he switched the hot water to cold, then put his head under the shower again for a while, shivered from the chill, wiped the water from his face, and said in a low voice, "Why did they send you!"

Michelle didn’t answer, Yang Yi turned around himself, looking at the wall, and whispered, "My task is to disrupt the engagement between Petra, the president’s daughter of US Banks, and Carlson, the heir of the Medron Consortium, I don’t know the reason, please tell that to your boss."

"Understood."

Yang Yi’s memory had never been so poor, he thought carefully and then whispered, "There’s nothing else. I hope to establish a convenient channel to contact at any moment, tell that to your boss too."

"Okay."

"Uh, that, you can leave now."

Michelle whispered, "We did investigate this hotel and found no problems, but are you sure there are no issues with the guests staying here? If there’s no problem, then nothing will happen, but if there’s an issue and something goes wrong with our contact, many people will die."

Yang Yi was somewhat dumbfounded, he whispered, "What do you mean?"

"Forty thousand US Dollars is the overnight rate."

Yang Yi whispered, "So you mean you’re not leaving tonight? That’s not possible, uh, um..."

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Yi finally gathered his courage and whispered to Michelle, "Can we really... really... can..."

"You have another nosebleed."

Yang Yi quickly turned around, pinched his nose with his hand, and then he heard Michelle whisper with a slight smile, "I have some unfortunate news for you; the answer is no."