A War Between Spies

Chapter 1142 The Taste Is so Strong

Anton climbed to the top of the building, and when his second hand was resting on the edge of the wall, one hand grabbed his wrist.

He wanted to shake it off subconsciously, but Anton's hand only moved slightly, and in the end he used Yang Yi's strength to pull him over to the roof.

Anton silently collected the parachute with a big hole in it, and ignored Yang Yi behind him. After he took the parachute back and stuffed it into his bag, he suddenly turned to Yang Yi and said, "Have you brought a cigarette? "

"I don't smoke, and how could I bring a cigarette at this time? Oh, are you scared? Are you scared?"

Anton looked at Yang Yi for a while, then he turned around and whispered: "I'm not afraid, I just feel embarrassed. A rookie like you landed safely, but I am hanging on the wall. This feeling...I I’d rather die.”

"Don't be like this, everyone makes mistakes sometimes."

Anton took a deep breath, and then he whispered again: "I have calmed down, let's eliminate the traces first."

Dust will inevitably fall on the glass curtain wall, and Anton will inevitably rub against the glass curtain wall. If anyone wants to investigate carefully afterwards, it will be an obvious flaw once discovered.

So we have to clean up the traces and forge them, at least not so that people can see it at a glance. Of course, if you observe very carefully, you can always see something abnormal, but the question is who would hang in mid-air and carefully observe the glass curtain wall. There are some slight traces.

As long as Larry Bell didn't die of an obvious homicide, who would be idle investigating some crime scene?

After waiting to spray the carefully prepared mud-like substance on the touched areas, Anton put away the watering can, and then he said to Yang Yi: "We should go down."

"Okay, take the elevator or climb through the window?"

"Well, I actually prefer the traditional method to opening the electronic lock."

"Is the traditional way an outdated way?"

“Traditional, but never out of date.”

"Okay, I believe you. It's okay if you don't believe me. Then let's go up. No, then let's go down."

The two changed directions, and after confirming again and again that they were above the correct window, they determined the location where they wanted to rappel.

Anton took off his backpack and took out three ropes with a diameter of no more than one centimeter. After carefully tying all the ropes, he tied a rappelling ring on himself, and then buckled the hand brake. .

Yang Yi also tied a downhill ring for himself, then he looked at Anton and said, "Your knotting method is different from mine."

Anton looked at Yang Yi coldly and said, "Yours is easy to operate with thick gloves, but mine is faster to knot."

"Hey, it seems like this is what people from Aurora taught me. Well, the Soviet Union is also very cold."

"First, the Soviet Union is very big. Second, I know one hundred and sixty kinds of knots. Third, shut up!"

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm a little nervous, please talk to me."

"Are you nervous?"

"I'm not afraid of heights, but of course I will still be nervous when I have to tie myself to this thin rope. I never thought about rappelling from such a high height."

He glared at Yang Yi disdainfully again, but unfortunately he couldn't give Yang Yi a disdainful smile.

Dropping the rope between him and Yang Yi, Anton began to descend facing the wall.

Yang Yi said on the intercom with regret on his face: "The goods have been delivered, you can evacuate."

Anyway, he wouldn't get on the helicopter again. After Yang Yi sent the helicopter away, he slowly turned around, resisting the urge to look down and climbed down.

Placing his life on a thin rope, Yang Yi sank to Anton's side.

Anton had already fixed the two suction cups on the rope to the glass. When Yang Yi came to his side, he whispered: "Do you know how to disassemble it?"

"Of course, I have studied the installation of fully hidden frame glass."

Fully hidden frameless glass curtain wall, as the name suggests, has no glass frame to separate the glass. There are gaps between the pieces of glass, so this kind of glass curtain wall cannot directly serve as window glass, but this kind of glass curtain wall looks better. , and the installation method is to use four aluminum alloy frames, which look like a suction cup buckled on the outside of the glass.

The best thing is that this glass curtain wall can be removed from the inside, but it can also be removed from the outside.

The trouble is that there is usually a piece of glass behind this glass curtain wall, and it is usually a large piece of glass, the kind like a floor-to-ceiling window.

Anton took off one corner. When he was about to take off the second corner, Yang Yicai had just finished taking off the first one.

Anton climbed back to the roof, waited for Yang Yi to descend a little, and after removing the fixing of the last glass frame, Anton slowly lifted up the entire piece of glass, and then carefully lowered it down.

But when Anton was hoisting the glass wall, Yang Yi got in directly through an open window.

Putting the rope in one hand and grabbing the window with the other, Yang Yi sent his upper body through the window. He took off the connecting ring to the rope, then grabbed the window and gently turned over and landed on the ground.

On the 50th floor, if you open the windows directly, the strong wind will blow the house into a mess, but with the glass curtain walls and the tiny gaps between the glass curtain walls, you can open the windows.

Of course, this window won't be a bedroom or bathroom.

So where did Yang Yi go? The answer is Larry Bell's private gym and private swimming pool.

Landing gently, Yang Yi didn't say anything. After observing his surroundings, he walked quickly towards a door.

Larry Bell should be sleeping in his bed right now.

Yang Yi gently took off his shoe covers, stuffed them into his pocket and zipped up the zippers to ensure that they would not be lost. He walked across the gym wearing high-priced custom-made thin-soled soft shoes and arrived at the gym. In front of a door.

The whole first floor is its own advantage, that is, you can install doors as you like, whatever is convenient and comfortable.

Therefore, Larry Bell's residence can basically lead to every part of his private area without passing through servants, bodyguards, and assistants.

Of course, it is also convenient for Yang Yi.

Anton glanced down, and when he found that Yang Yi had gone in, he sighed softly, then pushed open the window that Yang Yi had just closed but not tightly and climbed in.

Yang Yi has arrived at Larry Bell's residential office. Just like anyone who occasionally handles some official business at home, even though Larry Bell's company office is downstairs, he still has a The office is also very large.

Yang Yi gently pushed the door open. As soon as he opened it a crack, he felt something was wrong because there was light and sound.

The sound insulation was so good that Yang Yi didn't hear anything outside just now.

After Yang Yi pushed the door open a little wider, he saw a man sitting at the desk, staring blankly at the computer on the desk.

Yang Yi gently pulled out the syringe inserted in his chest, pushed the door slightly wider with one hand, and then slowly walked over.

Larry Bell didn't hear the footsteps behind him at all. One reason was that the sound of Yang Yi's footsteps was very small, and the other reason was that the sound from the computer was a bit loud.

Yang Yi came behind Larry Bell. Of course, he was still not 100% sure that this was Larry Bell, but he couldn't be wrong by looking at his back.

The needle was aimed at Larry Bell's neck, but Yang Yi did not stick it in. It went too smoothly, which made him have doubts, what if this person was not Larry Bell.

So Yang Yi leaned forward a little, and then he saw Larry Bell's side face.

There was no mistake, Yang Yi pricked the needle down, and then slowly pushed the medicine in.

The needle was very thin, extremely thin, but Larry Bell still felt a slight sting. But before he turned his head or stretched out his hand, he just realized that his neck hurt, and he lost the possibility of action.

Larry Bell fell forward and threw himself on the table.

Yang Yi slowly pulled out the needle, and then he carefully observed it to confirm that no needle holes would be visible on Larry Bell's neck due to the injection, and there would be no redness or swelling.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Yi said in a very low voice: "It's not good to stay up late, and your taste is too strong."

I have been updating at night recently because there are a lot of things going on during the day, and I am not in a good state, so I cannot write it out in advance, but I will not stop updating during the New Year, and I will try my best to return the update time to normal.

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