Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 476 - 464 The Enemy of My Enemy

Chapter 476: Chapter 464 The Enemy of My Enemy

The plane landed at Khartoum Airport, and Aurora’s people quickly disembarked while Justin’s private jet was already waiting on the runway to pick him up.

Yang Yi, Justin, and Alexander stood together once again.

The three who had just made a fortune were all beaming with joy.

Alexander said in a deep voice, "I’ve checked the accounts, the money is in place, so this operation is now concluded. We need to dispose of this plane as soon as possible."

Yang Yi asked in a deep voice, "How do you plan to dispose of this plane?"

"Someone will head to Sierra Leone, and then wait off the west coast by boat. We’ll control the plane to a height of two thousand meters, have the pilots parachute down to sea to be rescued by the people on the boat, and then let the plane crash into the sea."

Yang Yi frowned, "That sounds very dangerous."

"It is somewhat dangerous, but it’s the most convenient and safest way to deal with it. We will make all the necessary preparations in advance."

Yang Yi nodded and then said solemnly, "Good luck to you."

After shaking hands with Alexander, Justin and Yang Yi did so in turn, then Justin smiled at Yang Yi, "I’m going back to Kyiv, do you need a lift?"

"Oh, of course, thank you."

Justin turned around stylishly and snapped his fingers, "Then let’s go."

The excitement and surprise were already over, and now everyone was feeling exhausted, so once on the plane, nobody had the energy to talk. They fell asleep as soon as they boarded and slept until they reached Kyiv Airport.

When Yang Yi left Kyiv Airport, he was penniless, but when he returned he was a billionaire— all in the span of a day.

Yang Yi was also very tired, but when he saw Justin looking energetic, he couldn’t help but admire Justin’s vitality from the bottom of his heart.

"I’m going to recruit some useful people today. If you need to hire some hands, I’m willing to take you with me. Of course, you’ll need to pay for them yourself."

"Aren’t you tired?"

"Tired."

"You’ve just made a fortune, and you’re going to work already?"

"Buddy, time waits for no one. If you don’t seize the moment, the talent you want might already be dead in a prison. So, are you coming with me?"

As he spoke, Justin started dialing a number. After a quick conversation, he hung up and turned to Yang Yi, "It seems we can only waste a day. I can’t meet the person until ten tonight."

Justin appeared annoyed, but Yang Yi felt sincerely relieved. He indeed wanted to scour the talent pool of Ukraine, but he had even more important things to do right now, and having a day’s time was very beneficial for him.

"Alright, how about we meet tonight? I’ll treat you to dinner to thank you for this opportunity to recruit talent."

Justin laughed heartily, "That’s a deal then, let’s meet at seven tonight. We’ll start working after dinner. I’ll find the most expensive restaurant to wait for you, goodbye."

Justin went his way, and Yang Yi, Kate, and Chris could only take a taxi back to the hotel.

As soon as he was away from Justin, Yang Yi began making calls to gather all his people back at the hotel.

Back at the hotel, everyone was already waiting.

Facing the expectant crowd, Yang Yi nodded and smiled, "It’s a success, and the money is in hand."

Rodriguez leapt up in excitement and shouted, "I knew it could be done!"

Yang Yi gestured with his hand for the excited Rodriguez to quiet down, then said gravely, "The money has already been deposited into the account, each one of you will receive your own share, but right now I have some issues to deal with, Xiao Ran, come with me."

Leaving behind a room full of slightly astonished people, Yang Yi called Xiao Ran into his room.

"What’s the rush?"

Yang Yi fished a pencil out of his miscellaneous bag and sat down at the desk before speaking in a deep voice, "Grey-cloaked People."

Xiao Ran immediately fell silent. After a brief moment, she stood next to Yang Yi, lowered her voice, and asked, "What happened?"

"The buyer of the Gold, I suspect they are Grey-cloaked People. It’s just a suspicion, but the possibility is there, and it’s not small. Now I have to draw the people I’ve seen from memory. Don’t disturb me, and don’t let anyone else disturb me."

Xiao Ran said very seriously, "Okay, I’ll wait right here."

"You can’t wait. Contact the cleaner immediately; there are some things I must explain to the cleaner now. Information I’ve gained will likely be useless if too much time passes."

Xiao Ran thought briefly, then said in a low voice, "Do we really have to tell the cleaner?"

Yang Yi looked at Xiao Ran with surprise.

Xiao Ran was one of the cleaner’s people. Even if Xiao Ran hadn’t formally joined the cleaner, her intricate relationship with the cleaner still made Yang Yi have to regard her as one of the cleaner’s people.

Now Xiao Ran’s attitude toward the cleaner was showing some problems; she was clearly leaning toward the Organization of Water, but her stance was dangerous.

Yang Yi looked at Xiao Ran, then said in a low voice, "The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and the best of allies. Call the cleaner, tell them to find someone weighty to talk to me."

Xiao Ran nodded and then moved aside to make a call, while Yang Yi began to rapidly jot down numbers and codes he alone could understand on several white papers.

Yang Yi concentrated so intensely that he ignored all the sounds and movements around him.

After Yang Yi had written down numbers and codes on sixteen sheets of paper, he took a long breath out and felt as empty as though something had been scooped out of his body, his head heavy and foggy, and he involuntarily plopped down onto the chair.

Despite his extraordinary memory, recalling every single person he had seen at the airport was still a task that incredibly drained his mental energy.

Seeing Yang Yi collapse into the chair, Xiao Ran said quietly, "Someone has been waiting for you on the line for a long time; we didn’t dare disturb you. But can you take the call now?"

Yang Yi took the phone, noticing the call had been ongoing for forty-five minutes.

Time had unknowingly passed by so quickly. Yang Yi put the phone to his ear and said softly, "A man called Lloyd Gibson, I think he might be Grey-cloaked People, Anderson International Economic Research Association, headquartered in East Asia, founded for seven years, in about an hour, I will give you a precise sketch of Lloyd Gibson, accurate enough to use as a photo."

"I want to know what happened that makes you think this man is Grey-cloaked People," the voice on the phone inquired.

Yang Yi hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Will you definitely keep a secret for me?"

The person on the phone spoke with unquestionable certainty, "The cleaner never betrays its clients, let alone its collaborators!"

Yang Yi exhaled and said in a low voice, "I just sold him thirty-three tons of Gold!"