It’s still unlucky or lucky. Yang Yi himself couldn’t say it was a good thing. Anyway, he wasn’t dead yet, so he could be considered lucky.

Yang Yi is breaking through the encirclement of the cleaner bit by bit. The further away he is from the Rockefeller Center, the safer it is, and the looser the encirclement of the cleaner is.

But now walking with a wounded leg is really a headache for Yang Yi because the speed is too slow.

Where is Yang Yi going now? Is he going to the IA office? Is he leaving Manhattan? He is not, he is going to a place that the cleaner would never imagine.

The distance is a little far, and it takes about a thousand meters to walk.

Yang Yi dragged one leg on the road, and everyone who saw him avoided him because a man holding a gun and covered in blood was enough to make everyone avoid it.

Yang Yi put away the gun because he couldn't let everyone run away after seeing him.

The police should have arrived. Now Yang Yi can often hear the whistling of police cars, but he doesn't.

When communication was interrupted on a large scale, even communication between police was completely interrupted. Otherwise, a large number of police officers would have come to support now.

Yang Yi put away his gun and watched the march forward and backward. Then a woman riding a bicycle stopped beside him when she came in.

"Hey, you're bleeding, what's wrong with you?"

The girl riding a bicycle is pretty.

Well, Yang Yi is easy to get help from the opposite sex because he is handsome.

Yang Yi took a breath, pointed to the back and said, "There was a terror attack in front of me. I was hit by a bullet. Don't go forward any further, you have to leave here."

The girl was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it Bu attacked? Why don't you ask the police for help?"

Yang Yi smiled helplessly, and then he said to the girl: "Because I am the terrifying person, sorry, I have to snatch your bicycle now, so please come down and find a safe place to hide. It's really dangerous here."

Yang Yi took out his pistol again, and then he pulled the girl out of the car under the shocked gaze.

"Sorry, goodbye."

Yang Yi boarded the bicycle and started running forward. Although it was a bicycle, it was faster than running with transportation.

Yang Yi used the speed of the bicycle to the extreme, and then he rushed to the place he was going in less than five minutes this time.

Russian State Television News Station in New York.

The reporter station is actually very small and has no listing. There are a few Russian reporters here, but Yang Yi is not looking for them. He is looking for a store next to the reporter station, a store that specializes in women's clothing.

"Sir! You can't bring bikes in here, sir, please...oh, my God."

The female clerk wanted to drive Yang Yi out of the door, but when she saw the blood on Yang Yi's body, she turned into an exclamation.

Yang Yi didn't want to throw his bicycle outside as a signpost. He said to the female clerk: "I'm looking for Ms. Krolo Giselle. I know she's here. Please tell her that relatives from the motherland are coming to her and ask her to meet me soon."

The female clerk was at a loss. Yang Yi pointed to the back of the store and said, "Hurry up! I'm almost dead, can't you tell me?"

The female clerk turned around and ran away. Soon, a woman who looked like she was in her sixties and seventies walked out.

"Hello, are you?"

Yang Yi exhaled, and then he smiled bitterly at the old lady in front of him, "I am not your relative, but I am your relative's friend. He asked me to come to you if I have something to do, because you can always find him... Well, I'm really too anxious, so let's not talk about this, Baskov asked me to come."

The female clerk was confused, but the old lady in front of Yang Yi sighed, and then she nodded and said, "Come with me."

Yang Yi limped with a wounded leg and followed the old lady to a small room behind the store, which was an office and studio, because Anne Giselle is a fashion designer and tailor, and this store only sells clothing designed and produced by herself, which is niche and expensive.

Kroo Gisele sat down, and she signaled Yang Yi to sit down, and then she said lightly: "What do you want to do with me? Do you customize your clothes?"

Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "Don't test it. I am I, not the KGB, but I am a friend of the KGB. Do you understand? I know you are the KGB. I have news that you want to send back to Russia immediately. It's very important."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Yang Yi raised his hand and said, "Listen to me, your identity is well covered, but my arrival ruined your disguise and made the KGB lose a very important intelligence station, but it is all worth it. Listen to me, there is a secret organization called the Cleaners. They have placed many nuclear bombs in the United States and may detonate at any time. The Cleaners also control a Russian nuclear submarine, a strategic missile nuclear submarine. This nuclear submarine may launch nuclear missiles at any time. In this way, the nuclear war should come."

Krolo Gisele looked at Yang Yi with interest, and Yang Yi continued: "I don't know that nuclear submarine, but I know that this is definitely true. Also, the cleaners are chasing me, and they interfered with the communication here, so I can't call, I can only come to you."

Kroo Giselle sighed and said, "You found me and explained my identity. I don't know if this is a conspiracy, but, are you ia?"

"Yes."

"Why not ask for help from IA?"

"Because I can't do it! Look at how I look, I'm being chased now! A secret organization called the cleaner has penetrated FBI very well, and an organization called the gray man has penetrated I really well, and I'm just an undercover agent who is the cleaner. Is it very complicated? As a spy, don't you understand that time is life?"

Kroo Gisele nodded, and then she said in a deep voice: "I understand, so I don't understand why you didn't call, because the communication has been restored now, just now."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "What?"

He immediately took out his cell phone, and the signal was full. Yang Yi was overjoyed. He immediately started to make a call, and then he found that the phone could be dialed out.

Just when Yang Yi was occupied by ecstatic mood, his eyes suddenly turned dark because the lights in the room were out.

Yang Yi's eyes were illuminated by the mobile phone screen, but the phone number he dialed was interrupted again, and the beeping sound that Yang Yi didn't want to hear the least.

"Fake!"

When Yang Yi couldn't help but curse, Kroo Gisele finally stood up, and then she said with a serious look on her face: "The power outage! There was actually a power outage."

Yang Yi took a breath and said, "It can be a power outage! If the power outage is to completely interrupt communication, then they did it because there is no signal now."
Chapter completed!