Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1394: 1389 Logistics

Chapter 1394: Chapter 1389 Logistics

South Africa, Cape Town.

Whether it’s the equipment, the temporary safe house, the fixed-wing aircraft and helicopters prepared for launching an attack, or the daily necessities for fifteen people for three days, the Organization of Water has everything prepared flawlessly.

It’s in these seemingly trivial details that the true strength of an organization is reflected.

Three days is not a long time, but to have prepared everything in just three days, and in a place where the Organization of Water has never set foot before, speaks volumes about its organizational capabilities and ability to handle emergencies. The Organization of Water is now indeed different from what it used to be.

And Yang Yi doesn’t even know who did all this.

There must be dedicated personnel responsible for these tasks, but Yang Yi doesn’t need to know who they are, nor how they get it done.

The Organization of Water is a secret organization; if Yang Yi had to personally handle everything, the organization would never be able to grow. Even if it did grow, any mishap with a low-level member would drag Yang Yi into it. Why? Because Yang Yi, who handles everything personally, has no secrets in front of his subordinates.

So what Yang Yi should do is grasp the big picture, decide the direction of the Organization of Water, and leave specific matters for others to handle. Layer upon layer, separated and independent, this is the fundamental way a secret intelligence organization survives.

Therefore, when he arrived at the safe house in Cape Town, even Yang Yi himself was amazed by the thoroughness and precision of the preparations.

The weapons were neatly categorized and arranged, all prepared according to Cerberus’s requirements. Even the clothes, shoes, hats, bulletproof vests, gloves, helmets, belts, and other items needed by the four members of Cerberus were carefully prepared according to each person’s size.

In one word, professional.

Yang Yi arrived with Anton, and they were the first to arrive. After entering and checking out the items prepared for them, Yang Yi couldn’t help but say, “Not bad, very nice.”

Some of the Black Devil’s equipment was self-provided, while some were supplied by the Organization of Water. Anton saw a pile of equipment marked with his unique letter, checked them, and nodded, “Very good, well, KGB style, seems like Anna found professionals to handle this.”

Yang Yi laughed, “How do you know it’s KGB style?”

Anton shrugged, “Although the Soviet Union was known for its bureaucratic style in its later years, not all departments were like that. In the KGB, logistics and equipment had extremely strict requirements, with meticulousness being the basic requirement, but this was limited to a few high-standard departments; the lower levels were somewhat lacking. But in this aspect, we have always done well.”

After saying this, Anton took a long breath and then laughed, “It’s a long-lost feeling. Why do I say it’s KGB style? It’s because from the way the weapons are arranged to the clothing and accessory placement, it’s all according to KGB regulations, without the slightest deviation.”

Yang Yi laughed, “Are there regulations even for the way equipment is arranged? Well, that’s certainly rigid.”

Anton shook his head, “I don’t think it’s rigid. When both the equipment managers and users are familiar with the same rules and patterns, it’s very convenient for both parties. Just follow the regulations.”

“Sounds like a German style, not something Russians would do. In my impression, Russians have always been rough.”

Anton looked disgruntled, “Germans are mythologized, Soviets are vilified. We’re not barbarians, and this is the KGB.”

Anyway, arranging all the weapons categorized and neatly, and placing clothes in the order of wearing, does make it feel comfortable.

Yang Yi had no intention of arguing with Anton about whether Russians could handle such meticulous work. He was just curious where Anna found such talents.

“Did Anna massively recruit former KGB?”

“Yes, experienced and capable logistic personnel are scarce, but she can find them. Those old KGB agents are now older, and some specific tasks might not suit them, but they can do these support tasks very well.”

Yang Yi sighed, “I really worry the Organization of Water might become a mini-KGB.”

Anton looked at Yang Yi with a face full of discontent, “Apart from the KGB, tell me, where else can you recruit experienced, capable agents with low salary demands? Tell me, I’m listening carefully.”

Yang Yi laughed, “Just sighing, having more KGB people isn’t necessarily bad.”

Anton picked up an M4 rifle, attached the magazine, pulled the charging handle, and said, “I don’t like this gun, but I guess I’ll have to use it.”

Why use the M4 rifle? Because it was chosen by Karl Stemonsen, and since this operation is led by Cerberus, others have to accommodate Cerberus.

Yang Yi and Anton chatted idly, checked all their weapons and equipment, then after a while, there was a knock on the door.

People from Black Devil and Cerberus came in one by one, and upon seeing how their equipment was arranged, Grevatov and his team couldn’t help but smile knowingly.

But Karl Stemonsen and his group were different. They would just find it convenient and definitely wouldn’t associate it with the KGB.

The members of Cerberus first checked their weapons, then carefully inspected and wore their clothes and bulletproof vests and other gear. It wasn’t time to change into the gear yet, but they meticulously checked every item.

Finally, Karl Stemonsen commented with a sense of satisfaction, “This feels great. When using equipment provided by others, I’ve never had such a perfect fit. Good job with the logistics.”

Karl is an expert, and he knows what parts impact combat effectiveness. Logistics may seem unnoticeable, but it’s vitally important. Every frontline soldier understands this deeply.

At this moment, Yang Yi certainly wouldn’t be humble. Now, he has to desperately showcase strength to Karl and the others. It wouldn’t be good if they took any humility seriously.

Yang Yi smiled, “If there’s no problem with the equipment, then rest well. We’ll act tomorrow night, so everyone get enough rest today.”

Karl Stemonsen spread his hands and said, “I never thought Big Ivan would be hiding in such a bustling area of Cape Town. In fact, I always thought he’d hide in some corner, not daring to come out. He’s got a big gut, but thinking about it, it’s normal. It indirectly confirms his unspeakable connection with the CIA.”

Yang Yi smiled, “Isn’t this kind of thing quite common? Alright, you have everything you need here; there’s enough time to rest. So, rest well, and you can have your revenge tomorrow.”