Jethro walked in, and upon seeing the light on, he knew Yang Yi and his team had succeeded.
Entering the bedroom with a smile on his face, Jethro spread his hands and said to the man sitting on the bed, "Hello, Major Gerebov."
Gerebov seemed extremely calm, even his wife, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her fifties, was very composed. She just sat on the bed silently weeping, without screaming or thrashing about.
Defying Yang Yi's warning, Gerebov reached out to pat his wife's shoulder, then he turned around, placing his legs on the ground and looked coldly at Yang Yi before slowly standing up.
Dressed only in his pajamas, Gerebov took a deep breath, then turned to his wife and said, "Honey, I love you, I am sorry."
Gerebov's wife started to sob.
