No matter who it is, the Black Devil will always show off immediately whenever he gets the chance, so Gao Yang is no longer surprised by this.

Brian had no reaction at all, but the bearded man snorted disdainfully.

Yarebin just walked forward slowly, while Brian followed without saying a word. After walking a few steps, Yarebin suddenly said, "How could you be employed by Djokovic? Are you a mercenary or something?"

Brian shook his head and whispered: "It's not a mercenary. The level of mercenaries is too low. I said, do everything. As long as it is a problem that others cannot solve, I will solve it for others. Of course, solving the problem by force is also within my business scope."

Yarebin smiled and said, "I am very interested. It seems to be a model that suits us. Please explain it carefully to me."

Brian had no impatient intention at all. He sighed and whispered: "I stayed in prison for twenty years obediently. That's because I knew it was impossible to escape from the secret prison of ciA, so I endured it for twenty years, just because I still have something to do after I came out, and I couldn't die or extend my sentence.

I was finally released from prison and came out of prison. I first found some money and left the United States and went to Russia for a few months. I found that to fulfill my wish, I needed money and someone to do it. Then I went to the UK.

In the UK, I found that if I wanted to raise enough money in a short time, I could only return to my old business. Of course, this was what I had thought of long ago, so I started working alone, robbing a few votes and getting enough starting funds. Then I kept looking for various businesses that could make money in Western Europe. It was always impossible to get money by grabbing, so it was too slow to make money. Later, I succeeded and successfully contacted the channels I needed. Then I had two assassinations, one person completed it, and then. I started recruiting people and opened a defense consulting company."

Yarebin said in surprise: "Defense Consulting Company?"

Brian nodded and said, "Yes, defense consulting companies, do everything. Listen, steal, assassinate, help people make plans, directly intervene with armed forces. Help people to cure the aftermath, in short, do everything, just give enough money."

Jarebin smiled and said, "Very good, what have you done for Djokovic?"

Brian exhaled and said loudly: "Twice, once assassination, and this time."

Yarepin nodded and smiled, "Where did you meet this time?"

Brian shook his head and said, "I didn't meet, he just called me. Tell me that he had something he couldn't handle in Kiev. I didn't want to come because Djokovic is not generous enough. He always gave the least money. The 10 million dollars he planned to pay was not enough to face the risk of coming to Kiev. But after I watched the video, I brought Djokovic people with me."

Jarebin said helplessly: "That is to say, you can't find Djokovic?"

Brian whispered, "It's your turn to say now."

Yarebin yelled: "No, you keep going."

Brian exhaled and whispered: "I can't find Djokovic. He was very careful recently. He was scared. I know what happened. In the war with Ivan, he cannot be said to have failed. But he certainly has no hope of winning. Djokovic misjudged the situation. He is now tied to a chariot by the United States and cannot get off. Now he can only stick to the end, otherwise he will lose everything. Everyone knows how cruel the Great Ivan's methods are. So he has to be careful now."

Yarebin shook his head and whispered: "Can you contact me?"

"It's meaningless to be able to contact him, but it's not meaningful. Djokovic doesn't even dare to live in the same place for too long. I can contact him, but it's impossible to know where he is, and it's even more impossible to see him, especially since the people he sent have died, no matter whether he knows what happened or not, he can never trust me anymore."

After slowly speaking, Brian looked at Yarebin and said in a deep voice: "You know all my trump cards, I say everything you want to know. It's been more than 20 years, and I've been waiting for too long. This time I saw you is my only chance, and I gave in."

Yarebin sighed with emotion and said in a deep voice: "How much do you hate them to support you in that black prison for twenty years?"

Brian whispered: "It was hatred at the beginning, unforgettable hatred. All I thought about was waiting for me to get out of prison, find Antoine, find all the people who harmed me and kill them, in the cruelest way, but after staying in prison for a few years, the hatred that I thought would never fade was not as strong."

Brian shook his head, then looked at Yarebin and said, "What supports me to persevere is actually love. Isn't it ridiculous? But yes, it's love. I just want to be alive, find Kate, and ask her what she thinks. Actually, I just want to see her again."

Yarebin smiled slightly and whispered: "Now I tell you the truth. Kate is a swallow of the KGB. She approached you just to rebel against you. Antoine set up a plan to deceive you. There was no two million dollars at all, nor was it the order I gave. And Antoine sold you after getting what she wanted. It was planned in advance, so he didn't die of any uneasy suicide. He really died of fire."

Brian exhaled and whispered: "I know, I know who Kate is, she is the KGB, and she already knows it before I decide to betrayal."

Yarebin was dumbfounded, and after Brian gained the upper hand for the first time, he smiled and whispered: "Kate told me her true identity. I had known her name as Anna Stagina. She told me herself that she wanted to leave everything with me, but I knew how could she leave, so I volunteered to contact Antoine, and I knew everything before he appeared, but I thought I could continue to be with Kate after the rebellion. I chose to treason and be willing to be a mole. As long as I could continue with Kate, I thought my identity was enough to make you willing to invest in the long term, but I didn't expect you to sell me immediately after you got the information."

Yarebin looked shocked, and he shook his head, frowned and said, "It turned out that our people were the ones who turned against each other first. I really didn't expect this."

Brian looked at Yarebin and said with a pleading expression: "Please tell me, tell me where Kate is."

Yarebin was slightly silent for a moment, then looked up and said in a deep voice to Brian: "She was not dead, and she had never given a mission after that incident. Because her psychological problems were not suitable for continuing the mission, she was sent to a nursing home, and in fact she was placed in disguise of house arrest until the collapse of the Soviet Union, and she was there."
Chapter completed!