Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 633 - 640: Just Ask for the Result

Chapter 633: Chapter 640: Just Ask for the Result

Sometimes, it’s really easy to ruin someone.

And Anton and his group just happened to be the kind of people who could casually destroy someone. They had the ability to do things ordinary people couldn’t, and they were essentially unconstrained by morality. This was primarily because their boss, Yang Yi, still retained some conscience—if Anton were the boss, that restraint would be gone as well.

So Anton was the type of person who became more dangerous with greater power, someone who only cared about results, by any means necessary.

As for Boer, the very fact that he had built such a large enterprise meant he was destined to be no simple character.

Nowadays, it’s possible for a good person to come out on top, but to build a fortune worth hundreds of billions of US dollars? To put it nicely, that’s difficult.

"I intend to have Norbert out front handling appearances for me. If his reputation is destroyed, how can he mix in the financial world afterward? So ruining his career is not an option."

Boer finally spoke, but he had no intention of stopping Anton and Hans. He was simply looking out for his own interests, trying to choose the best outcome.

After pondering for a moment, Boer said, "What about a sex scandal? No, a sex scandal might embarrass him, but it won’t ruin him. How about making him commit murder, then you guys hold the evidence without going public? Can we do that?"

One more shameless than the next.

Yang Yi didn’t even want to speak anymore; he now felt it was a miracle that he could be the leader of this bunch, and his sense of crisis was incredibly strong.

Anton disagreed nonchalantly, "Murder is indeed a cost-effective solution, but murder requires evidence, so drug possession and trafficking are easier. Just plant a package of drugs in his house, notify the police, and it’s done."

Boer was not convinced, "But drug trafficking needs a police report, and it takes a long time to gather evidence for a conviction. After so much time, how could Norbert still make public appearances for me? I need him to work for me quickly."

Yang Yi decided it was best to say nothing at all.

After thinking it over, Anton then turned to Hans and said, "How about we keep observing and find a reason that Norbert can’t refuse, or else..."

It seemed Anton suddenly had an idea; he stood up and said to Hans, "Let’s go, do something to entertain our minds and bodies."

Hans raised his eyebrows, "You’ve got an idea?"

Anton nodded, "We’re short on time, so I’m thinking of taking some drastic measures. I might need your cooperation later, but first, we need a thorough investigation as we can’t be too sure right now."

Anton and Hans left without telling Yang Yi their plan.

Exiting, Hans got into his car, with Anton sitting in the passenger seat, seemingly lost in thought. After driving for a while, Anton suddenly said, "Norbert is very close to his girlfriend."

Hans replied gravely, "Yes, Norbert’s girlfriend is named Heidi, and they’ve been together for a year and a half now."

Anton waved his hand dismissively, "I know what his girlfriend’s name is. They met at a cocktail party; Heidi is an actress and wants to be a star, right?"

"Of course, what actress doesn’t want to become a star?"

Anton stroked his chin, "Heidi is interested in Norbert because he has a promising future. As for Heidi, although she’s pretty, her acting is subpar—clearly just a pretty face, hmm..."

Hans nodded, "Yes, just a pretty face. You can tell from her past roles and acting experiences that she doesn’t have much of a future. Oh, I’ve watched some of her movies; she’s got a nice figure, but all she does is scream."

Anton chuckled, and then he said to Hans, "So, how about I seduce his girlfriend and when we’re in bed together, you inform Norbert. I will provoke him, and if he can be pushed to assault, even better. I will make sure there’s a knife or something similar in the right place, and you just need to capture him stabbing me."

Hans laughed, "That’s your plan? It’s too crude, and are you sure Heidi will go for you?"

Anton shrugged, "Actually, I’m very good with women. Even if Heidi isn’t attracted to me, it doesn’t matter; we can just force her. As long as we can make sure Norbert sees it in time, it doesn’t really make a difference."

"Should it look real?"

"Of course, so you can genuinely make a move, you definitely need to drive Norbert nuts, otherwise, Norbert only has to call the cops, no need to actually grab a knife and kill you."

Hans angrily said, "Why is it that when it comes to seduction, it’s your job, but if force is required then it has to be me?"

"We can switch roles, you try to seduce, and if that doesn’t work, then I’ll force myself on him. That should be alright."

Hans angrily said, "No! I refuse, it goes against my principles as a person."

Anton waved his hand dismissively and said, "Then I’ll do it myself. Just remember to get some good footage when recording. This is my first time doing something like this, it’s got commemorative value."

Hans scoffed even more disdainfully, "Anton, you really are a bastard!"

"Thank you."

"I’m not complimenting you."

"I know, bastards live longer, good people die young."

Having said that nonchalantly, Anton pulled out his phone and called Schultz. Waiting for Schultz to pick up the call, he said in a deep voice, "There’s work to do, help me track the current locations of two phone numbers."

After hanging up the call, Anton smiled and said, "Having a network intelligence center feels so good, not having to deal with everything personally is even better. Hey, we’re going to make a big splash in Ukraine, you definitely have to go, but after it’s over, just inform the boss and don’t leave, it’s going to be thrilling."

Hans nodded and said, "Of course, I don’t plan to go back to Germany anymore, I’m even preparing to sell my house now."

As the two continued on their way, driving, it wasn’t long before Schultz returned the call.

After hanging up, Anton said lazily to Hans, "They are at Raffery Restaurant, a Michelin three-star restaurant, they must be dining. Going there, they’d definitely be dressed formally. You know where it is, right?"

"I know."

Hans turned the car around and then said in a serious tone, "What’s the plan?"

Anton scratched his head and said, "They’re not staying together, no idea how long we’ll have to wait until they split up. Let’s find them first."

Hans continued driving, and suddenly looking at Anton on the side of the road, he shouted, "Stop the car, stop the car!"

"We can’t stop here—oh, whatever, what are you up to?"

Hans broke his usual law-abiding habit by promptly parking the car on the side of the road and said, "What are you going to do?"

Anton pushed the car door open and said hurriedly, "I saw someone in formal wear."

Anton got out of the car and quickly approached a person hurrying by, going straight up to them without a word, knocked them down on the spot and dragged them behind the hedge. But that wasn’t the end, because he then spotted two drunks.

With a couple of clicks, he knocked the two drunks to the ground as well, looked around ensuring no one was there, and promptly dragged them behind the hedges by the roadside too.

After a while, Anton returned to the car holding a pile of clothes and said, "Got a bag? They reek."

Hans frowned and asked, "What for? Your own clothes are already a mess, why would you strip drunkards?"

Anton shrugged and said, "They are not for me, they’re for you to wear since your clothes are too nice."

Hans let out a soft sigh and said, "Let’s just both dress formally then, that way I won’t have to wear a drunkard’s clothes. They really stink!"