Yuri lives in an apartment, but it is by no means the cheapest one.

When he entered Yuri's room, Yang Yi was a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at Yuri who was entering the door behind him, and said, "Is your activities sufficient for it?"

Yuri shrugged and said, "I have a mission allowance, a salary, about $4,000 a month."

For a spy, no, no, no, for a spy operation team member, he can be regarded as a dead soldier. For those who do not have any trouble, lurk for a lifetime, and basically die if something happens. The income of 4,000 US dollars a month is very Russian.

"No, is Russia so tight?"

"Yes, but my income is considered a higher income than in the country."

Yang Yi nodded, then he pointed to Yuri's room and said, "So how much does this apartment cost?"

"Two,800 dollars a month."

Yang Yi took a breath and said, "Well, it's very expensive, isn't it? Funding expenses?"

"I'm totally at my own expense, but I don't think I need to rent such an expensive house in the future, after all, I'm going to die."

"Don't be so pessimistic, maybe you can't die."

Why did Yang Yi ask these questions at this time? It was because Yuri rented a house like two bedrooms and one living room. Although it was a small and old house, it was Manhattan, New York.

"My girlfriend is coming back soon, so we have to leave as soon as possible. Uh, I wonder if she would think I was missing, or if she thought I left her and ran away. Forget it, some things must be done."

Yuri took out a box from the bedroom, which was full of medicines. Compared to what Yang Yi and others often used, these medicines were too outdated.

"Uh, I have some here, use my own, but I have to lend you a pair of pants."

Yang Yi cut his pants with scissors in the medical box, and then he started to stop the bleeding. Yuri suddenly said, "Do you want help?"

"It's still not necessary. It feels a bit weird when the two men are too close."

"Your technique looks very skillful and you are often injured?"

Yang Yi sighed long and said, "Yes, I'm often injured. I'm very curious. Your salary is all used to rent a house."

"No, you know I sell hot dogs, so why do you ask me this question? I have an income, which is much higher than the salary of being a spy."

Yang Yi's hand stopped, looked at Yuri, and said, "Oh, the income from selling hot dogs is very high?"

Yuri smiled proudly and said, "Yes, the monthly income is around 10,000 US dollars, so I'm actually very conflicted. Do you know? I've been here for twelve years, I saved up 400,000 US dollars, and I haven't used a penny of my salary, so do you know what this means? It means I still have nearly 600,000 US dollars in salary waiting for me to receive, so there's a millionaire in front of you!"

Yang Yi said in surprise: "The income from selling hot dogs is so high?"

"Of course, I can sell four hundred to five hundred hot dogs a day, two dollars each, and make one dollar. My hot dogs are the most popular, I am tired every day, but I am very hardworking, so I make the most money in a few neighborhoods."

Yang Yi opened his mouth wide and said, "Five hundred a day? Are there so many?"

Yuri smiled proudly, and then he scratched his head with a little regret and said, "Yes, because it's very simple. Do you think selling hot dogs is really a good business? Many people don't know how profitable a hot dog car is, uh, but after I have a girlfriend, I can't save much money because of this apartment I rented."

Yang Yi sighed and said, "It sounds very good, so are you planning to get married?"

"Of course not, my girlfriend is American, she doesn't know my true identity, so... she must think that I abandoned her..."

After a brief hesitation, Yuri shook his head and said, "No, I'm likely to die, so I need to leave the money to her. If I or return to Russia, at least I still have hundreds of thousands of dollars in salary waiting for me, and maybe I will have a reward."

After saying that, Yuri began to write a note. His expression seemed very reluctant and painful, but his hands were very stable and he quickly finished writing the note.

Yang Yi couldn't help but say, "Sorry, but we have to talk about how to leave New York. Is there any way?"

"Yes, each of us has two escape passages, which need maintenance, and I have been maintaining well. I need to purchase goods every day because I need a lot of bread embryos and sausages, so I have a small truck with a secret lattice inside. I hide you inside and drive to the place where I purchase goods. Wherever I get to a tourist dock, where you can board a tourist boat and then leave downtown New York. I think you should be able to call on the satellite phone when you get to the sea."

Sounds very feasible.

First of all, the cleaners are now looking for Yang Yi like crazy, so they are willing to cause a big power outage in New York because they want to prevent Yang Yi from contacting the outside world in the shortest time, but everyone knows that this kind of thing cannot last for a long time.

If Yang Yi’s trace cannot be found within an hour, the cleaners will not and cannot maintain the current communication blockade. They have not completely controlled the city. Disturbance in a short period of time is one thing, and thorough control is another.

So, now that Yang Yi was able to get to Yuri's house, the situation has actually improved a lot.

Yang Yi stopped himself from bleeding, he changed into Yuri's sweatpants, and then he said in a deep voice: "I can go."

Yuri looked at his watch and said, "It will be much safer to wait and leave later."

"No, because there's really no time."

Yuri sighed and said, "Okay, then let's go. After sending you away, I have to find a place where I can deliver the message and send it back. Well, in fact, I have hoped that there would be a task for me for so many years, but now, I hope no one will pay attention to me and no task for me, so that I can make money by selling hot dogs with peace of mind, because it's really profitable. I even want to get married. Although I know I shouldn't get married, I really want to abandon these things now. Well, I really can't bear to give up."

Yuri stood up, he went to change into a wide sportswear, took a Uz submachine gun and hid it in his clothes.

When the two were about to go out, Yuri suddenly stopped and said, "I just hope you are not seen when you are hiding in the hot dog cart. Really, I just hope this."

Nonsense, if someone sees it, it will leave clues and be tracked down, but there are so many people on the street at that time, it would be strange if they are not seen.

After the cleaner had passed the initial panic period and found that he could not find Yang Yi, he would eventually turn around and look for it slowly. By then, Yuri should die.

Yang Yi knew that if nothing unexpected happened, Yuri would be dead, sooner or later, and Yuri himself knew this, so of course Yuri had to pray that Yang Yi would not be seen when he got into the hot dog cart.

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