The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 230: He is a good man (four thousand)
The Basel family did sell all the farms and contracts in accordance with Xiunuo's request.

The price at which it was sold made Dakle's mouth water. That was nearly twenty times the profit! And the Bazel family did almost nothing.

You still have to make money from finance. No, you still have to make money from inside information.

But to Xiunuo's surprise, five days had passed and no one came to see Patch.

But some strange guys have started to appear around Patch's house.

Xiu Nuo did not touch these people, but waited for them to take action. However, it had been five days and these people had no intention of taking action at all.

Moreover, these people are not from the military at all, and there are many familiar faces among them that Xiu Nuo has beaten before.

FBI.

And today, Xiunuo also saw a familiar figure coming to the door of Patch's house.

Xiunuo knew this person.

Robin.

This was a guy that even Jim said was a good person, and Xiunuo, who had dealt with him, knew that he was indeed such a person.

Xiu Nuo spread out his spiritual sense to see what this guy was doing.

After Patch opened the door, he was stunned when he saw the person at the door; "Who are you?"

Robin took out his ID directly: "Mr. Patch, right? FBI Agent Robin, we have something we need to ask you about. May we come in?"

Patch glanced back at Hunter, who nodded.

"Please come in, Agent Robin." Patch stepped aside and asked curiously, "Have I seen you before?"

"Maybe." Robin said and walked into the room with two people.

"Just sit anywhere," Patch said casually.

"No, we're just here to ask some questions." Robin said, taking out a recorder: "Can we start now?"

Hunter, on the other hand, walked up to Patch and protected half of Patch's body behind him: "Agent Robin, right? You must have been monitoring us for quite a while, right?"

Robin was silent for a moment: "When did you find out?"

"Three days ago. But I found that you had no ill intentions. I guessed it when you came in and only asked Patch and not me. So you have already investigated who I am."

"Security officer from Dark Gold Security, I have read your file Mr. Hunter, and I am glad that you have found a new job, or protecting this hero of Los Angeles."

Patch squeezed out from the back and said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, they are here to find my Hunter, can you please stop making trouble?"

With that, Patch then looked at Robin and asked, "What do you want to ask, Agent Robin?"

Robin said, "You posted a video five days ago, Aarons Mik. We are also investigating this case recently. I would like to ask if you have any new clues to provide us?"

Patch quickly shook his head: "No, I'm looking for him too."

"Did Alan Smik say anything to you when he met you?"

"No."

Robin looked at Patch who didn't want to cooperate, and then said, "Mr. Patch, the man who killed Allens, died in Long Beach two months ago. He was killed by a few gangsters after being robbed. If nothing unexpected happened, he should have died after seeing you. So, we want to solve the problem here instead of going to our territory. Do you understand?"

Patch's eyes widened in disbelief, "Oh damn! I knew he wouldn't disappear for no reason!"

"We really need your news right now Mr. Patch."

Patch shook his head: "If you want to take me away, then take me away. From the moment I posted the video, I actually knew what I would face, otherwise I wouldn't have hired a bodyguard, right? So, what I mean is, I don't know anything."

"Patch!" Someone next to Robin shouted in dissatisfaction, but was stopped by Robin just as he was about to say something.

Robin then spoke: "I know you may not trust us now, Mr. Patch, but we trust you. I just want to say that we are really investigating this case, a case that may involve the army betraying its own people. If you have anything to say, you can contact us at any time."

After saying that, Robin handed Patch a business card.

"If you need me, I will." Patch took the card.

Robin then smiled and said, "Can I stay here a little longer?"

Patch frowned. "Agent Robin, this is..."

But Hunter suddenly said, "Of course, Agent Robin."

Patch was instantly dissatisfied and said, "Hunter! You are my bodyguard! Do you understand what this means!"

Hunter said calmly, "This is for your safety Mr. Patch."

Hunter said, looking at the others: "Anything you want to drink? There's beer, whiskey, and red wine in the fridge."

The police officer next to him was stunned for a moment: "No water?"

"The water is in the pipes," Hunter said. "But I don't recommend drinking that stuff."

Robin smiled and said, "Mr. Hunter seems to know something."

Hunter shook his head. "Unfortunately, I don't know anything, but I know that an army lieutenant shouldn't die so casually on the street. I also know that if he really died like this, the matter might have ended here. So, is one hour enough?"

"enough."

Patch looked at the two men strangely, he didn't understand what they were doing.

While listening to all this, Xiunuo raised the corner of his mouth.

There's really something about this Robin.

About an hour later, Robin and two FBI agents walked out of the room.

Robin also extended his hand to Patch: "Thank you for your help Mr. Patch."

Until the incident was over, Patch was still confused.

As the door closed, Patch looked at Hunter with a dark face: "You better give me an explanation, Hunter! This is my house!"

Hunter said faintly: "That guy is protecting you, can't you see?"

"What do you mean?"

"They've noticed you a long time ago, why haven't they come looking for you yet?"

"Because I'm a hero?" Patch asked.

"You are such an idiot, Patch." Hunter said unhappily, "Because they are also waiting, waiting for those who deleted your video to deal with you, but unfortunately, those people are more determined than we thought, they didn't come to find you, so this FBI came to find you."

"Why did he come to me?"

"He is going to do the same thing now as he did before." Hunter shook his head and explained, "You should be thankful that you met Boss Patch, otherwise you would not survive the average time on the street like this."

"Average time?"

"Yes, don't you know? When a person takes to the streets, it means that his life has entered the countdown. According to statistics, he probably only has 6 to 8 years left to live. Of course, this is the average." "How could I not know!"

"Because you're a nigger." Hunter said unhappily, "They've been here for more than an hour. If there were other people watching here, like those behind the scenes, what would they think?"

"What can he think? Hunter, don't you check for eavesdropping devices around this house every day?"

"That's why, isn't it? Would you stay together for more than an hour without saying anything?"

No matter how dumb Patch was, he understood: "You mean, he deliberately made it seem like I told him something, right?"

"That's right," Hunter said. "This guy took the risk on himself."

"But what's the use of this? If those people want to silence me, what's the difference between going after him and me? Won't we both die?"

Hunter glanced at the door, smiled bitterly and said, "You know that if those people want to silence you, you will all die. Wouldn't Robin know that? And have you ever thought that Patch, this Robin, actually didn't need to take this risk. After you said you didn't know, he could have just left."

This sentence made Patch a little stunned.

"You mean that white FBI guy is really a good guy?"

"He's more than just a good person. He's helping you share the risk."

"Damn it." Patch touched his head awkwardly. "To be honest, I've never seen such a good policeman since I was a child. It's the same for you, Hunter."

But Hunter didn't reply.

Patch noticed something was wrong: "Hunter, your silence is very rude!"

Hunter thought for a moment, then said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Patch. I've seen a lot of good policemen since I was a child."

Patch: “.”

"Fuck Hunter! Fuck you!"

Hunter said nonchalantly: "Haven't you noticed that since your identity changed, the police have become very kind?"

Patch snorted, "You're saying that the police who go to black communities are not good people, right?"

"No." Hunter shook his head: "What I mean is that when you have a different identity, you will find that everyone around you seems to be a 'good person'."

After that, Hunter added: "But believe me, Robin is an exception. Even if you meet him in the black community, as long as you don't show any malice towards him, he won't do that."

"What if I have bad intentions?" Patch's eyes lit up: "What will happen to him?"

"Empty the magazine." Hunter's answer was emotionless: "Without hesitation at all! And I will definitely not give you time to react before sending you to see God."

"You just f*cking said he was a good guy!"

"Good people are not idiots, Patch." Hunter said helplessly, "I take back what I said just now, Patch, I overestimated you, your damn brain will not survive on the street for more than three years!"

"You are discriminating!"

"That's right! You nigger are a fool!"

"I have to fight you today, Hunter! This isn't the first time you've offended me as your employer!"

Hunter rolled up his sleeves and said, "I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time! Talking to you is an insult to my intelligence! Besides, you nigger are not my employer!"

Xiunuo didn't bother to care about the two guys fighting in the house.

At this time, Xiunuo's figure was in a translucent state, and his body was constantly moving on the high-rise buildings.

The spiritual consciousness covers the surroundings.

At this time in the police car, Robin's men said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, are we really going to do this? That Patch doesn't believe us at all."

Robin said nonchalantly, "It's right for him not to believe us. Don't forget, we were the ones who were supposed to send the deputy director away. Remember what Patch said when we walked in? He said we looked familiar and he obviously recognized us."

The subordinate obviously didn't react: "What do you mean?"

"He knows who we are." Robin smiled bitterly, "Let's not forget who he is. This guy is a hero who ran out of that laboratory to reveal the truth."

"So, that's why you help him?"

"What else?" Robin said helplessly, "All the damned people are dead, and our investigation is too slow. At this time, Patch's clue can help us avoid many detours. To be honest, I admire him very much. This guy always stands up at the critical moment."

"Boss, you think he must know something, right?"

"We investigated, didn't we? He and that guy didn't have any contact at all, but that guy still went to find him. He must have taken a fancy to that guy's previous laboratory. As it turned out, Patch did not disappoint him. But unfortunately, our hero is indeed a homeless person. He has no idea what danger he is facing."

"During the lab incident, someone broke the news before him. He was actually being used by someone else, so he is still alive today. But this time, he is very dangerous."

"Then why don't we leave someone behind to protect him."

"Because that means we haven't gotten what we want yet." Robin sighed; "I shouldn't have brought you in, but it would seem too fake if I didn't. Next, the three of us will be the most dangerous. If we withdraw our people, it means that Patch has no value in our eyes, right?"

"If you were the one manipulating this, would you first deal with us who can investigate them and cause them endless trouble, or would you first deal with Patch who can be dealt with at any time?"

The assistant next to him looked slightly unhappy. "Damn it, I think I need to wear a bulletproof vest outside too! Can we wear helmets?"

Robin laughed, "I'm glad you're finally getting this safety awareness buddy."

Robin said as he glanced at the rearview mirror, then suddenly asked, "Did you find out?"

"Yeah." The assistant next to him said, "They found us, but they didn't even want to change cars. These people have a strange patience. We have been lying in ambush there for five days and they didn't make any move. Now that they have discovered us, they are so reckless."

"It's not necessarily that they discovered us. This car didn't catch up with us after we left Patch's place. Instead, it caught up with us three intersections ago when it followed the yellow light."

"How to be the leader? Notify others?"

"Use our channel." Robin said, "But our channel should have been hacked by them."

"clear."

The subordinate took out the intercom, gathered his emotions and said, "We've made some good progress today, guys. We've finally made some progress on this mess. The boss is treating us today. Let's go to the old place for a drink."

Excited roars instantly rang out in the channel.

When Xiunuo noticed all this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The person he was looking for knew that the FBI had gone to Patch's house.

However, with his spiritual sense covering a radius of 200 meters, there were no other suspicious people in that area.

As a demon cultivator, Xiu Nuo would not doubt himself at this time.

So, the person monitoring Patch might be a hundred meters away.

But I have also looked around, so
Xiu Nuo curled his lips: "Modern technology is really annoying."

Cameras, surrounding civilian cameras and traffic cameras. As long as you hack into those things, you can keep an eye on Patch's house.

After thinking about it, Xiunuo disappeared.

(End of this chapter)