Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 657 - 663 Heart-Wrenching

Chapter 657: Chapter 663 Heart-Wrenching

Yang Yi didn’t know why he blurted out such a cheesy line.

The more serious problem was that even Yang Yi found his own words cheesy, but his hand involuntarily patted Anton’s shoulder.

In fact, Yang Yi just wanted to pat Anton on the shoulder and give him a manly hug, nothing more needed to be said, it was simply to express his sympathy and admiration for him.

Admiration, yes, it was admiration. Although he didn’t know how the person who trained the Black Devil had brainwashed Anton to this extent, a person who maintained absolute loyalty to his motherland was definitely worthy of respect.

So although Yang Yi’s gesture seemed a bit gay, he really only said that sentence and made those moves out of a kind of understanding and sympathy unique to men.

It was just that Anton’s reaction was much more intense than Yang Yi had imagined.

Anton grabbed Yang Yi’s hand and then twisted and turned it. If Yang Yi didn’t perform a counter move, his wrist would have been broken.

It was purely instinctual, as Zhang Yong had trained him well; Yang Yi was extremely familiar with grappling techniques for breaking limbs in combat, and he didn’t need to think whether he was attacking or defending.

As Yang Yi’s body turned to de-load his wrist, his left fist shot towards Anton’s throat.

If Anton’s throat were struck by Yang Yi, he would die.

So Anton reached out with his right hand to grab Yang Yi’s left arm, then his foot kicked towards Yang Yi’s stomach.

Yang Yi’s body didn’t retreat; his right knee curled up and suddenly rammed into Anton’s lower abdomen.

Yang Yi advanced instead of retreating, greatly reducing the force of Anton’s kick.

Anton could kick Yang Yi’s leg, causing Yang Yi to fall forward, but before that happened, Anton would be struck in the lower abdomen by Yang Yi’s knee, losing his ability to act before Yang Yi did.

Anton changed tactics on the fly, changing his kick to a knee strike, and likewise leaped forward.

In the end, Yang Yi and Anton seemed to embrace each other tightly, as if holding hands, except there was also each of their curled-up legs in between.

Sometimes, advancing instead of retreating can better unload the force, or rather, meet the opponent’s full force with one’s own body before it fully unleashes.

Without making a sound, both Anton and Yang Yi were hit as if by lightning, then they simultaneously let go of each other and collapsed together, immediately after, both lost the ability to support their bodies and fell to the ground on the same side, embracing one another.

Yang Yi’s face was about to press against Anton’s.

But at this moment, Yang Yi couldn’t see anything because his vision had blackened, and he was seeing stars; he couldn’t see anything at all.

Pain.

It was not extreme pain, but profound distress, an indescribable agony, a suffering that sapped all strength, making even moving a finger difficult.

So painful that even breathing was impossible.

Yang Yi’s eyes rolled back, his mouth hung open, and he lay on the ground silently embracing Anton.

Yang Yi was like a mirror, or rather, Anton was like a mirror, because the two of them looked almost exactly the same.

The so-called "guts wrenching", for Yang Yi and Anton at this moment, was more than just a metaphor.

Lying on the ground for a moment, when the first breath finally made its way successfully into his mouth, Yang Yi had no intention or strength left to counterattack. He mustered all his strength, turned, and rolled over half a circle.

Anton’s grasp on Yang Yi’s hand had completely lost its strength; he couldn’t possibly continue holding on, so as Yang Yi rolled over, he too rolled backward half a circle.

If unable to attack, then quickly get away from the opponent.

Lying on the ground with his back to the sky, Yang Yi felt a sweet and fishy taste in his mouth. When his eyes could finally see the blue sky, he exerted all his strength to roll over, changing from lying on his back to lying face down on the ground.

As he moved slightly further away from Anton, Yang Yi’s hands covered his belly, and then his legs flailed weakly on the ground.

Whatever Yang Yi was, Anton was too. The two of them were like in a synchronised performance art exhibition, their actions extremely in sync and incredibly comical.

Apart from Yang Yi and Anton themselves, probably no one knew what a dangerous moment they had just experienced.

"What the fuck! What are you guys doing?"

Rodriguez got out of the car, stood between Yang Yi and Anton, and couldn’t understand what had happened to the two people who could only kick their legs weakly on the ground.

"Are you... dying?"

Yang Yi couldn’t even scream, and Anton was the same.

Rodriguez finally panicked and squatted down, pressing down on Yang Yi, and said urgently, "Boss, what’s wrong with you? Say something, what happened to you guys?"

Yang Yi was turned over, and his face twitched as he said in barely audible voice, "Don’t move me..."

Rodriguez’s other hand went to turn Anton over, but Anton, without speaking, finally let out a faint moan.

"What happened to you?"

Yang Yi didn’t even dare to breathe, how could he answer Rodriguez’s question?

When Yang Yi came to see Anton, he had brought Rodriguez with him, while the others were guarding Jethro and hadn’t come over, using the excuse of being too conspicuous with too many people.

The intention was to facilitate conversation with Anton without worrying about being overheard by Jethro, but now, things had taken a turn for the worse.

Rodriguez just watched Yang Yi and Anton talking, when suddenly both of them collapsed. Because the exchange was incredibly brief, he had just been distracted and hadn’t seen it.

"Alarm! The boss and Anton have been attacked, it looks like poisoning to me, hurry over!"

Rodriguez seemed a bit panicked, and after saying this frantically into the walkie-talkie, he again supported Yang Yi urgently, "Boss, what’s wrong with you, boss, what’s wrong!"

Yang Yi didn’t even dare use the strength to grit his teeth, he could only hum, "Don’t move me, don’t move me..."

Jethro heard Rodriguez’s call for help, his face turned pale, and he said urgently, "Move! Fuck! Move!"

Chris pointed at Boyata and shouted loudly, "Take him away!"

Boyata looked at Jethro, Jethro swiped Boyata’s hand away, and said urgently, "Figure out what happened before fleeing, go quickly!"

Two cars sped up to the two men, and Chris got out and rushed to Yang Yi, then he said urgently, "What happened?"

Yang Yi really didn’t want to speak. Speaking made his stomach hurt, every organ ached, painfully achingly so.

But Yang Yi couldn’t remain silent, and just as he was about to speak, Anton struggled to grunt, "Accident, it’s nothing..."

Chris heard Anton’s words, he hesitated for a moment, then quickly put away his submachine gun, thought for a moment, and immediately threw the submachine gun into the open car door, then said to Roman and Sergei, who were holding their guns warily, "Put your guns away! It’s nothing, just an accident!"

Jethro got out of the car, then he said with a bewildered face, "What happened... how did it happen?"