Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1146 - 1151: This is a Live Broadcast

Chapter 1146: Chapter 1151: This is a Live Broadcast

What’s Larry Bell watching?

The answer was indescribable.

But why did Yang Yi say it had really strong preferences? Because the video featured two men.

Many of Yang Yi’s puzzles were solved, like why Larry Bell, though he had a wife and children, didn’t live with his wife.

Yang Yi felt somewhat nauseated looking at the screen, but of course, he didn’t turn it off. However, after glancing at the computer screen again, he suddenly felt a stiffening in his neck.

It was a damn live video stream instead of a recording!

In that instant, the hairs on Yang Yi’s neck stood on end.

Could it be that the murder process was also being live-streamed?

Yang Yi felt a bitter taste in his mouth; just then, the door was pushed open again, and Anton walked in.

Anton’s eyes widened, then he whispered, "Hmm? Uh, really heavy taste."

Seeing the syringe in Yang Yi’s hand, Anton knew that Yang Yi had done what he was supposed to do. Although he didn’t witness or do it himself, Anton wouldn’t regret it; what mattered was the completion of the mission, and now it was completed.

But noticing that Yang Yi was staring intently at the computer screen, Anton frowned and said, "You’re still watching, is it possible that..."

Yang Yi suddenly turned around, gave Anton a gesture to stay silent, and then gestured wildly for him to step aside.

Anton moved aside, and Yang Yi went behind the computer, then he swallowed and whispered, "Fuck! Something’s wrong!"

Anton tensed and whispered beside Yang Yi, "What happened?"

"The people in the video are live-streaming, I don’t know if it’s bi-directional or uni-directional, if it’s bi-directional, my entire murder process has been exposed..."

"You’re not sure?"

"The camera light is off, but I can’t be certain."

After some thought, Anton said, "Let Black Lightning confirm it?"

Yang Yi whispered, "I don’t want to touch the computer and leave traces, but it looks like there’s no other way now. But did you bring the stuff?"

Anton made a pained expression, shook his head, and whispered, "I brought too much stuff, there was no room to pack any network signal transmission gear, so I definitely didn’t bring it!"

Yang Yi replaced the protective cap on the syringe, to avoid accidentally stabbing himself, then with a grimace said, "I didn’t bring it either..."

They came to murder, and though they carried a lot of equipment, who would have thought there’d be a need for a live connection with Schultz.

Yang Yi thought for a moment, then said, "Wait, let me think, hmm, I’ve got an idea..."

Yang Yi took out his phone, powered it on, then he opened the camera, carefully approached the computer, and after filming everything from the screen to the camera, he sent the short video to Xiao Ran.

After sending it to Xiao Ran out of habit, Yang Yi suddenly realized something. He could have sent it directly to Schultz; why send it to Xiao Ran?

"Queen, have Schultz take a look at this video and see if there’s any issue with it. Most importantly, determine if it’s uni-directional or bi-directional. Hurry, it’s urgent!"

"You have such a strong preference? But why send it to me?"

"Because I have radio communication with you, not with Black Lightning, hurry up!"

Finally coming up with a suitable and indeed reasonable excuse, Yang Yi felt much better.

Less than three minutes passed before Xiao Ran said through the walkie-talkie, "Uni-directional, but it’s recording..."

Yang Yi’s heart immediately tightened, but Xiao Ran continued, "The video on screen is being recorded; it’s a hidden camera video. Although it’s HD and multi-angle, it’s still unauthorized surveillance. There are four more camera options below, which allow for simultaneous playback of five videos, or just one."

Yang Yi let out a sigh of relief and whispered, "So you’re saying that the two men... doing that thing, can’t see us over here?"

"Yes, without a doubt."

"Are we sure it’s hidden surveillance?"

"Not necessarily hidden, but whether it’s a show or surveillance, they can’t see us. That’s for sure. The interface shows it, and the camera isn’t turned on. You should check if there are any other hidden cameras inside."

Yang Yi finally relaxed, then looked at Larry Bell, who was leaning his face to one side on the desk, and whispered, "Staying up late is not good, and watching gay porn... even worse! So it’s very normal that you died of a heart attack!"

Anton walked to the side, looked carefully at Larry Bell’s face, and said, "Target confirmed dead, pupils dilated, no need for physical contact to check."

Yang Yi glanced at Larry Bell’s neck and whispered, "No sign of a needle mark, no discoloration or swelling either."

"Check for footprints."

"No footprints."

"Check for DNA residue."

"No DNA residue."

Yang Yi was also wearing a hood. The purpose of the hood was not just to cover the face, but more importantly, to not leave any hair behind."

"Visual inspection for observation or recording devices."

"No observation or recording devices found on visual inspection."

"Electronic signal detection."

"Electronic signals normal, no eavesdropping device signals found."

The two whispered softly, their dialogue serving both as a reminder and a confirmation that they had not left behind anything that could be used as a clue."

In any case, Larry Bell’s office had to be made to look exactly as it did before.

Truth be told, killing Larry Bell was easy; the difficult part was leaving no trace.

However, today Larry Bell died a bit too simply, only because he was watching the wrong thing at the wrong time. Otherwise, Yang Yi would not be having as easy a time as if he were just returning to his own bedroom."

Larry Bell had always seemed normal, who would’ve thought he had such unique tastes? Therefore, now it can only be said that Bell was good at concealing them.

After a thorough check, Yang Yi and Anton retreated from Larry Bell’s office, then closed the door from the outside.

They meticulously retraced their original path, scrutinizing every inch of the floor, erasing any traces, until Yang Yi and Anton returned to the window.

Anton nodded at Yang Yi, who then climbed onto the window, grabbed the rope left there, reconnected himself to the rope with the main lock, and began climbing up.

Meanwhile, Anton, inside, meticulously inspected and cleaned every centimeter of the floor, followed by the glass. After hanging the main rope outside, he inverted back in to clean the glass again.

Anton’s job was meticulous and technical; it might seem like just cleaning away traces, but Yang Yi couldn’t do it himself. Even with a great memory, he couldn’t manage, because such a task requires extensive experience—it’s not something one can learn by just watching.

When Anton came out, Yang Yi lowered the glass pane, and Anton carefully and slowly secured it. He then made the glass look indistinguishable from the surroundings before finally being pulled up by Yang Yi, head down, feet up.

After completely erasing all traces, Yang Yi and Anton exchanged glances, then Anton whispered, "Queen is ready for pickup, we’re going to parachute."

After that, Anton whispered to Yang Yi, "Be careful!"