Xiao Ran walked out, and then she quickly brought back a middle-aged man.

Unlike Xiao Ran who was sitting on the hospital bed shaking her legs, the middle-aged man walked into Yang Yi's ward and nodded at Yang Yi, then said seriously: "Hello, my name is Patrick."

"Hello."

Patrick looked fifty years old, with a serious expression, holding a folder in his hand, nodding to Yang Yi again, Patrick moved a chair and placed it next to Yang Yi's hospital bed.

Sitting upright on the chair, opening the folder in his hand, Patrick raised his head and said in a deep voice to Yang Yi: "Introduce yourself, I am the person in charge of the cleaner in the Los Angeles area. In order to show our sincerity, I will explain many strictly confidential things to you."

After saying that, Patrick took out a stack of paper clips from the opened folder and placed it at Yang Yi's hand, saying in a deep voice: "This is our sincerity, please see."

Yang Yi picked up the document with his left hand, and then just glanced at it, and his eyes widened.

There is a black and white photo of Yang Yi's father.

Yang Yi did not look through the documents, but looked at Patrick in surprise.

Patrick said expressionlessly: "Yes, we have detailed information about your father, because he is a collaborator of the cleaner and in-depth collaborator."

"Cooperator?"

"Yes, collaborator, your father is an intelligence agent, he has good reasons to work with us, and at the same time, he is also a collaborator of the man in gray, so to some extent, he is a double-faced spy who provides vital intelligence to the cleaners."

Yang Yi exhaled and whispered: "Double-faced spy, my father is a double-faced spy. So what are you, what are the cleaners, do you serve the American government?"

Patrick raised his right hand and said in a deep voice: "No, we do not serve any official palace, nor belong to any country, we only serve our own customers."

Yang Yi frowned and said, "I don't understand."

Patrick said expressionlessly: "You don't need to understand either. Your father is a cleaner collaborator, and he was killed by the man in gray. You just need to know this."

Yang Yi looked at Xiao Ran, then looked at Patrick, and said, "I don't understand. You have always emphasized the word collaborator, so that means my father is not a cleaner?"

"Yes, he is not a cleaner, he just has a cooperative relationship with the cleaner. We give him help and he repays what we need. Of course, all he can provide is intelligence."

Yang Yi immediately said: "The cleaner is also an intelligence organization?"

Patrick said in a deep voice: "No, the cleaners are not intelligence organizations. The cleaners are just solving the troubles for customers. Strictly speaking, we are a service company that focuses on solving the troubles that they cannot solve for paid customers. It is mainly cleaning work, so we are called cleaners, but we also need intelligence."

Yang Yi whispered: "I don't understand."

Patrick still said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, and you don't need to understand. In order to show sincerity, we have done a lot for you."

He took out another document in the folder and put it to Yang Yi's hand. Patrick whispered: "You killed a lot of people in Los Angeles City. We have helped you solve the problem. You will not become a wanted criminal in the United States, nor will anyone know that these were done by you. This document is our forged personal information of the murderer. Everything you do will be blamed on him. Now the police wanted order has been issued and has nothing to do with you."

Taking another document and put it to Yang Yi's hand, Patrick said in a deep voice: "This is Hawkeye's information."

Taking another document, Patrick said: "This is the information of the mercenary group you fought with and the personal information of the killer. Since they no longer have any threats to you, they have bound their information together. Now if you have any questions, you can ask me."

"How did they find me, how could they keep track of me."

Patrick said lightly: "It's very simple. Watch surveillance videos. Hawkeye is a team responsible for collecting intelligence. Although it is relatively low-end, their soul character, Löw, can tell anyone through a person's body characteristics. If he sees your video, he can find you in the crowd."

Yang Yi said dumbfoundedly: "Can this still be like this?"

Patrick nodded and said, "Yes, it's not too difficult to do this."

Yang Yi exhaled and said, "What do they want to do for those mercenaries and killers?"

"Catch you and ask Brian's whereabouts. They have no choice but to find you."

Yang Yi's big doubt was answered, and then he suddenly said, "So do you know who instructed Hawkeye?"

Patrick smiled and said, "I can't tell you this."

"You know, but can't tell me? Why, do you need to pay?"

"Yes."

"How much does it cost? I'm willing to pay!"

Yang Yi would not let go of this opportunity by being able to easily know who the mole was framed by Brian.

But Patrick shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, you are not qualified to pay,"

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said in a deep voice: "Then how can I be qualified to pay?"

"I'm sorry, from time to time, qualifying is defined by us, but in your current status and status, and the strength you have, you are not qualified to ask me this question."

I am not qualified, or I am not qualified, and I don’t even have the qualification to ask how to become a member.

Yang Yi felt a little frustrated, but he did not continue to worry about this topic. After thinking about the fact that he was chased, he finally asked the most critical question.

Why did he ask the key question in the end? Because Yang Yi was afraid that what he asked from the beginning, if the conversation broke down, he would not be able to ask anything.

Pointing to Xiao Ran, Yang Yi said: "She approached me three years ago. This is a bureau you set up. Why do you do this?"

Patrick looked at Xiao Ran, and then he said in a deep voice: "What happened three years ago is the same as what happened today. I just want to ask you one thing, that is, what is the cause of your father's death? I mean, what information did he get that caused the death."

Yang Yi opened his mouth to say it, but Patrick quickly said: "Wait a minute, if you want to tell me the answer, then you can't say it now, because I have no right to know this information, but if you want to say you don't know, then you can say it now."

Yang Yi sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, what I want to say is just not sure."
Chapter completed!