This was an accident. Yang Yi didn't want to buy Clint's car because it took too long to do so, but he didn't expect that the car he bought was really the one sold by Clint.

In fact, Yang Yi asked, after learning that the collector who sold the car bought it from a middleman, he didn't even think about it in Clint's car.

But this is indeed a beautiful accident.

"Look at your car, she can only belong to you. I hope you will like this gift."

Clint put his hand on the engine cover and said obsessively: "I like it, I thought I would never see her again, but... I wouldn't have to be forced to sell her if it weren't for you."

Yang Yi could only shruggle, "Uh, I can only say sorry, can I return the ID to me?"

Clint raised his head, took a few deep breaths, and handed over Yang Yi's ID and said, "Are you really cia?"

Yang Yi smiled and took the ID and said, "If you want to change it, please."

"You're actually Cia?"

Clint still looked in disbelief, and Yang Yi whispered: "Sorry, I was on a secret mission at that time."

Clint nodded and said, "For Brian? Oh, Fark, you don't need to explain, you don't need to say anything."

Yang Yi could only smile.

Clint looked at Yang Yi, and then he said in a deep voice: "If you came to give me this car, then you have done it. Now you can leave. I don't want to have too much contact with you. I won't say thank you to you, but I won't hate you anymore. Let's just treat it as a slight ok?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Don't you invite me in and sit down?"

Clint shook his head, and then he whispered: "No, I have to go to work now. It's hard to find a job for night security. I can't lose this job anymore."

Yang Yi smiled, but walked towards Clint's door, and then he said as he walked, "No, I have to sit at your house for a while, man, I have something to tell you. As for your work, believe me, you don't have to care too much.

Clint fell behind instead, and he hurriedly chased after him, but he didn't know whether he should stop Yang Yi from entering the door.

As Clint hesitated, Yang Yi had already arrived at the door. Clint could only shout: "Dear, open the door, we are going to enter, don't shoot!"

Yang Yi stopped, Clint opened the door first, and then he made a gesture to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi entered the door and a woman who looked a little haggard, holding a gun in her hand, standing behind the sofa, looking very nervous.

Yang Yi smiled and nodded to the hostess, and then he said to Clint: "This is your wife, right? Hello, I'm very happy to see you. I'm Clint's friend."

Clint said to his wife: "Put the gun away, he has no malice, hasn't called the police?"

After saying that, Clint said reluctantly to Yang Yi: "Please sit down."

Yang Yi sat down, he looked at Clint's house, and then he smiled and said, "Your home is very good, where are the children? I remember you have two children, aren't they at home?"

Clint said in a deep voice: "They are upstairs. Tell me if you have anything to do. I'm almost late to work."

Yang Yi pondered for a moment, then he slowly said to Clint: "Now you already know that I am Cia, but when I was in prison, I was kicked in. I was helpless, and you are not good to me."

Clint said coldly: "It's nothing, it's just a little bit of affection for his fellow friends."

Yang Yi smiled, and then he said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's nothing to you, but it's very important to me. At that time, I needed kindness from my friends. Well, the food in the prison was really bad."

"Yes, it's impossible for prisoners to eat too well."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "How many burgers did I eat? In prison, burgers are good things. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to buy burgers even if I had money, right? I think there must be one hundred burgers, fried chicken, um, and pizza. When I was a prisoner, I was looking forward to your duty day because I could eat what I wanted to eat, which was really a great enjoyment."

Clint is indeed a friendly person in essence. He wants to keep a distance from Yang Yi, but Yang Yi really talks about the past, which makes Clint's heart softer.

"Yes, at that time... Actually, I really like chatting with you very much, not just because of racing."

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Actually I lied to you. I never like NASCAR racing, nor that team."

Clint smiled bitterly, and at this moment, his wife said nervously: "Clint! It's time for you to go to work!"

Clint waved at Yang Yi with some embarrassment and whispered: "If you want to chat with me, you may come back tomorrow. I really need to go to work now."

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, he reached into his clothes, took out a check clip from it, flipped through the check clip, he slowly tore off a check, and then said in a deep voice: "This is a cash check from Bank of America. I specially opened an account at Bank of America's Los Angeles Branch to save some money, so that it is more convenient for you to repay cash."

After saying that, Yang Yi put the check on the coffee table, and then he slowly said: "This is one million US dollars. You can exchange it in the bank for cash at any time. Please rest assured that the tax bureau will not ask you to collect taxes. The money is very clean and you don't have to worry about anyone causing trouble for you."

When he heard the number one million, Clint's wife finally put down her gun.

The gun actually fell to the ground because Clint's wife was surprised to cover her mouth with her hands.

Yang Yi pushed the check forward and pushed it in front of Clint. Then he said in a deep voice: "I don't know what you want to do after you get the money. Everything is your freedom, but I suggest that you don't do the job of night security guards and find a job you like, such as the police. Well, there will be no stains on your resume. If you want, I will say hello to the local police station. I have a way to let them accept you."

Clint held the check with a dull look on his face. He looked at the numbers on it, and then said with a confused look on his face: "Why?"

Yang Yi sighed lightly and said, "There are not many opportunities that can make me owe favors, and there are not many people who can make me feel that I owe something. You are one of them. I owe you a favor, man, so I am willing to repay your kindness with the greatest kindness."

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water, but for Yang Yi, the key is that for Yang Yi now, if someone gives him a drop of water, he will repay his river.
Chapter completed!