"I'm not," Xiong En said calmly. "What I can tell you is, remember that incident with the mass discharge of naval officers?"
"Of course, lucky I never joined that damn club, or I'd be gone too."
"That was orchestrated by that gentleman."
"Impossible!" Frank waved his hand: "It was an FBI..."
"That FBI agent is dead, didn't you know?"
Frank was stunned.
But he quickly said, "What about Sweatshirt Hero?"
"Do you believe he's working for us too?"
"How could I!"
"Does Pachy know?"
"That black guy?"
"He was also rescued by that gentleman."
"Bullshit, Xiong En, that dude escaped on his own, everyone in California knows that!"
Xiong En just looked at him with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.
Frank thought for a moment, then asked, "Are you serious?"
"You're my best brother," Xiong En said earnestly. "So I don't want to lie to you. I just don't want you to get yourself killed. I can also tell you..."
