Yang Yi was definitely a man of professional ethics, the kind that applies to spies.
Back at their base, Yang Yi loudly announced, "Pack up our stuff and move in with Jethro up front. Also, there's an operation tonight."
Zhang Yong rolled his eyes and said, "So we're playing bodyguards now?"
"Pretty much."
"What do you mean 'pretty much'? A bodyguard is a bodyguard, a mercenary is a mercenary; they're two different things. What's this 'pretty much' supposed to mean?"
"Do the best we can. Protect if we can, but if not, let it be. Anyway, we don't have to take bullets for Jethro."
Zhang Yong responded cheerily, "That's fine by me. Actually, I find bodyguard gigs quite bothersome, but if we don't have to take bullets for someone, then it's manageable."
Yang Yi packed up his things and while doing so, made a call to Justin.
Once everyone had moved to where Jethro was staying, it wasn't long before Jethro was ready to head out.
