Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 912 - 917: A Close Match

Chapter 912: Chapter 917: A Close Match

It seemed like there was an opportunity.

What opportunity, of course, was the chance to eliminate Barbosa.

Barbosa sold guns, but he had only brought guns and no ammunition, so he didn’t have to worry about being robbed. That’s why he only brought a few bodyguards.

But any one of Yang Yi and his team was capable of resolving problems unarmed.

So this was a good opportunity.

Anton was tempted.

Anton sat opposite Barbosa, seemingly pondering something, then he seriously said to Barbosa, "How do we get the bullets? I’m thinking what if you don’t plan to give us the bullets."

"Just pick a time to directly take the bullets, it’s that simple, haha."

Barbosa laughed happily, then he pointed at Mughal and loudly said, "He’s actually worried we’d take the money and not provide the bullets, just bullets, hahaha."

Mughal also laughed, gently shaking his head.

Anton frowned, a look of confusion on his face as he said, "Is that funny?"

Barbosa took a breath and then smiled at Anton, "Indeed, it’s funny. Who am I? Do I look like someone who would go back on providing you your bullets? Buddy, you don’t know me, haha, okay, I’ve decided to give you twice the amount of bullets, not just bullets, any ammunition I’ll double it for you, consider it a gift for our first deal."

Anton thought for a moment, then he gestured to Yang Yi and asked, "How does that sound?"

After checking with a thermal imager, Yang Yi said, "No problem, but I’d like to try it outside. Testing it only inside the room isn’t very reliable."

Anton looked towards Barbosa, who shrugged and said, "Very cautious of you, go outside and test it, feel free to test, buddy, I’m not the kind of crook that cheats people with fake goods."

Yang Yi casually took two night vision devices, then he walked out of the room.

No one followed Yang Yi out.

Yang Yi turned on the night vision device, looked up at the sky, and then walked around with the thermal imager, scanning back and forth.

When Anton had beckoned to Yang Yi earlier, he had subtly curled up his pinky, middle finger, and ring finger.

Of course, this gesture was not meaningless; Anton meant that he thought there was an opportunity to take action.

Besides testing the thermal imager’s functionality, Yang Yi going out also allowed him to check if there were any additional guards outside.

The result was that there were no other guards outside, just those few in the room.

Yang Yi returned to the room with the thermal imager, stood next to Anton, and spoke loudly, "Checked it, no issues at all. Shall we test a few more?"

Anton touched his head and then looked pleased as he said, "No need, there won’t be any problems."

"No problems at all," everyone now knew, for Yang Yi had added the word "any."

Now was the time. Although the plan didn’t call for striking during the first deal, since there was an opportunity, it seemed good to change the plan on the fly. It was Barbosa’s fault for not being careful enough.

Anton looked at Barbosa, hesitated for a moment, and then finally smiled, "Nicholas told me that if I wanted to buy arms in Iraq, you were the man to come to. After Mr. Deyo Mather died, I was a bit worried, but now it seems your business hasn’t been affected, so I’m relieved."

Barbosa suddenly stiffened, and then he finally sat up straight, a look of alertness on his face as he said, "Nicholas?"

Anton smiled, then spread his hands and said, "Is it strange? I’ve always been in business with Nicholas, uh, I’ve taken plenty of deals from him."

Barbosa and Mughal exchanged glances, then Barbosa looked at Anton with a frown.

"Why haven’t I heard about you?"

Anton looked relaxed as he smiled at Barbosa, "We are mercenaries who have worked with Nicholas for a long time. Hasn’t he mentioned us to you? Didn’t you just meet with him? I thought he would also introduce business to us."

Barbosa shook his head, then said in a serious tone, "Nicholas never mentioned you. If he was going to introduce business to me, he would have told me."

Anton shrugged and then raised his hands towards Barbosa, "Call Nicholas, I have no malintent, I just want to bring us closer, haha, don’t worry, I’m not asking for a discount, I just want to strengthen our mutual trust so that you’ll think of me for future deals, and of course, if I need to buy arms, I’ll only turn to you. But there’s a condition."

Anton leaned forward, his face serious as he said, "The condition is you must give me a friendly price, at least 20% off! Haha, just kidding..."

Suddenly, Anton sat back, laughed out loud, and waved his hand, "Just a joke, but do call Nicholas, then you’ll know more about us."

Barbosa laughed as well, his slightly tense henchmen also laughed.

After thinking for a moment, Barbosa still took out his phone and said relaxedly, "Right, a call will indeed help us get closer faster, just a moment, I’ll call now."

Barbosa took out his phone, dialed the number, looked at Anton with a smile, and then put the phone to his ear.

Anton whispered with a relaxed smile, "Tell him you’re with ’the old demon’..."

While Barbosa was listening to what Anton was saying, Yang Yi suddenly moved.

Behind Barbosa’s sofa stood two bodyguards, two bodyguards stood outside the door of the small room filled with weapons.

Six bodyguards stood behind Mughal.

Everyone had guns, but no one had taken them out.

So, the opportunity was still good.

Yang Yi suddenly took a step forward, his movement so fast that Barbosa didn’t even realize what was happening.

Yang Yi bypassed the sofa, then struck the eyes of one of Barbosa’s bodyguards. Just as Barbosa’s bodyguard used one hand to block Yang Yi’s fist and the other hand reached to his waist to draw a gun, Yang Yi grabbed the bodyguard’s arm and pushed up violently, then he grabbed the bodyguard’s other arm, pulled it backward, and pushed forward as he pulled the bodyguard toward himself.

In the push and pull, both of the bodyguard’s arms were dislocated.

Yang Yi kicked up, making the second bodyguard kneel facing him, then he kicked again, hitting the second bodyguard’s face, and immediately rammed his knee hard into the still-held bodyguard.

Anton charged at Mughal, striking down the nearest bodyguard with a punch, then drew the pistol from the waist of the bodyguard, and pointed it at Mughal’s head.