Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1389 - 1384: Substitute

Chapter 1389: Chapter 1384: Substitute

Whether something is difficult or simple depends on who is doing it.

For example, hitting a target at a thousand meters with a rifle is something Yang Yi can do, but hitting a moving target at the same distance is beyond Yang Yi’s capabilities. However, Gong Yang can do it with ease.

Now, here, what Grevatov finds somewhat troublesome poses no difficulty at all for Yang Yi.

So, Yang Yi and Grevatov walked to the back wall of Big Ivan’s estate as if they were just taking a stroll.

"It’s all up to you from here on out. I sure don’t want to scale the wall only to be shot at right after that."

Grevatov shrugged, then suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, "To those inside, we’re here!"

Yang Yi was startled, but quickly relaxed, realizing that in such a deserted area, there was no need to worry about anyone overhearing.

But Yang Yi would never shout like that, even if it cost him his life, because he’s accustomed to speaking softly, cautiously observing his surroundings for any dangers before taking action. He approaches everything like this.

A small detail like this shows that even though Grevatov appears silent and composed, ultimately his veins pulse with Russian blood.

After shouting, Grevatov swiftly climbed over the not-too-high wall, gave Yang Yi a look from the top, and then jumped down.

Yang Yi swore this was the most unrefined covert meeting he’d ever attended.

After climbing over the wall, there was no one waiting, but after walking some distance towards the lit house, two people emerged from within.

"Who are you?"

"Representatives of Gong Yang."

Exchanging questions and answers, the two parties quickly came together. Then, a rather genteel-looking white man nodded to Yang Yi and the others, smiling, "Welcome to both of you. Big Ivan has been expecting you. Please, follow me."

Yang Yi followed the man into Big Ivan’s house.

In the brightly lit living room, a man who looked to be in his sixties was seated on the sofa. He was slightly overweight, his expression serious, and he appeared somewhat lethargic.

Upon seeing Grevatov and Yang Yi enter, the man on the sofa stood up, the seriousness on his face vanishing. Opening his arms wide, he first burst into hearty laughter and said, "Welcome, it’s been a long time since I’ve had visitors here."

He embraced Grevatov, even though Grevatov seemingly didn’t enjoy such enthusiastic welcomes.

No need to say, this man was indeed Big Ivan.

After hugging Grevatov, Big Ivan unreservedly gave Yang Yi a powerful hug and eventually released him, saying to Yang Yi, "Sea God?"

"Hello, it’s me. I’m glad to see you, Big Ivan has appeared."

Big Ivan laughed heartily and said, "I’ve heard Gong Yang mention you, please sit."

After signaling for Yang Yi and the others to sit down, Big Ivan looked at Grevatov first, then put away his smile and said, "How is Gong Yang?"

Grevatov shrugged and said, "Still the same, he needs a long rest since his belly was cut open. He can’t run around for a while. He asked me to send his regards."

Big Ivan sighed, then looked at Yang Yi and said, "I know you played a big role in the operation to rescue Satan. I want to thank you for that. I don’t have many friends, and Gong Yang is certainly one of them, so I’m grateful for everything you did to save him."

After thanking Yang Yi for Gong Yang, Big Ivan changed the subject and said, "Alright, let’s not say anything unnecessary. Let’s get down to the main business. Sea God, I’d like to know what your plan is."

Yang Yi softly said, "This can be simple or complicated, but it all depends on how you’re planning to proceed. I’ve prepared some skilled hands, and we also have the help of Black Devil. Uh, as you might already know, a few remnants of Cerberus will also join the operation."

Big Ivan nodded and said, "Yes, I’m aware of that."

Yang Yi said in a deep voice, "The involvement of Cerberus will make this operation appear more genuine and the results more believable. However, to dispel any suspicion from Cerberus, it needs to be very convincing. I believe without fatalities it won’t succeed."

Big Ivan sighed and nodded, "I understand, using a fake death to escape surveillance is rather cliched. If it is not done perfectly or even raises suspicion, that alone can be troublesome."

Yang Yi said in a deep voice, "So, we must at least ensure Cerberus suspects nothing. If they firmly believe you were shot dead, then the United States will be convinced as well. But to put on a show that looks sufficiently genuine will require some sacrifices."

Big Ivan nodded, his face very serious. After a brief silence, he slowly said, "I am prepared."

Yang Yi didn’t ask Big Ivan what preparations he had made.

Leaning back, Big Ivan rested against the sofa for a moment before slowly saying, "There are two hundred and sixteen guards here, two hundred and seven of whom I recruited after leaving the South American jungle, and these people can sacrifice for me."

Yang Yi was somewhat surprised, and Big Ivan continued slowly, "Of course, they won’t be aware, and it won’t be voluntary."

Yang Yi frowned, "You mean you won’t have your men cooperate with our operation but will keep them in the dark and let them see us as real intruders, is that right?"

"Yes."

Big Ivan didn’t say much more. Yang Yi sought authenticity, and so did Big Ivan.

If Big Ivan informed his guards in advance, who would willingly die? So, Big Ivan chose not to say anything, increasing the difficulty of Yang Yi’s attack, but naturally enhancing its authenticity.

Yang Yi thought for a moment, then nodded, "As long as during the operation you’re waiting here, then we have no issues. But I do have a question about your replacement..."

Big Ivan shook his head, "That’s something you don’t need to worry about. I’ve had it arranged long ago."

After speaking, Big Ivan suddenly laughed, then with a face of helplessness said, "For people like us, having a double isn’t just a myth. I prepared a double for myself ten years ago, allowed him to live well for a decade, and now it’s time for him to return the favor."

Without hesitation, Yang Yi said, "I need to see him."

Without hesitation, Big Ivan snapped his fingers, and immediately someone who bore a sixty percent resemblance to him stepped out from behind.

"I’ve recently undergone significant changes, so I don’t look quite the same as before, but he has a ninety percent resemblance to me from two years ago. Do you think that’s acceptable?"

Yang Yi carefully examined the double, then nodded, "It’s satisfactory as long as you don’t have any DNA information stored with the CIA."