CIA investigates Anna.

What Yang Chen expected.

The intelligence department can use any despicable and cold-blooded means, and it is even more common to attack women, children, the old and weak, Yang Chen got the news, and immediately set off and entered the country from New York's JFK Airport.

He did not deliberately hide his whereabouts during this trip, neither negligence caused by being too anxious, nor self-confidence and arrogance, how could a person who is good at planning and then acting.

Come prepared!

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Yang Chen noticed that someone was sneaking around, so he didn't mind, took a taxi into Manhattan, and stayed at the Peninsula Hotel on Fifth Avenue, where he had a 60-square-meter suite for more than $1,000 a night, which was a luxury for the local middle class with an annual income of more than $70,000.

Yang Chen checked into the hotel, did not contact anyone, took a shower, changed clothes, called for dinner, and then sat at the dining table next to the floor-to-ceiling window, enjoying an exquisite dinner while enjoying the street view.

Manhattan, the world's financial center and home to monopolies, has some of the world's most spectacular skyline, especially when the sun sets.

After eating, Yang Chen leaned on a chair, lit a cigar, and stared out the window while smoking, looking like an idler who came to New York for a vacation, leisurely and comfortable.

Disheveled!

The door was kicked open.

A dozen men in black burst into the room with guns raised.

"Put your head in your hands and squat!" The scolding was violent.

Yang Chen turned his face, looked around at the dozen or so people who seemed to be facing a great enemy, and spewed smoke and said with a smile: "You guys are slower than I expected, half an hour slower." ”

"Less nonsense, squat down with your head in your hands!" The CIA agent who led the team was very angry, but in fact, he was very nervous, and he didn't dare to approach Yang Chen easily, and the notorious leader of the Arctic Fox seemed to be waiting for them to arrive, which made him and his people uneasy, and he glanced at his subordinates, and the meaning was self-evident and rushed over to arrest people.

More than a dozen black-clad agents were timid.

I was afraid that Yang Chen would sit back and wait for them to come forward was a vicious ploy.

Yang Chen smiled disdainfully, folded his hands behind his head, a group of YCV executives, including Anna, were detained for investigation, and he didn't have the leisure to waste time here.

Seeing that Yang Chen was very "cooperative", several bold agents approached hard, first tentatively handcuffed Yang Chen, and carefully searched his body, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The black agent who led the team fell with a hanging heart, and waved his big hand, "Take it away!" ”

More than a dozen people escorted Yang Chen out, and everywhere he passed, he was crowded with special police with loaded guns and ammunition, and there were National Guard Humvee convoys and armored vehicles outside the hotel building to block the road.

is so exciting, just because Yang Chen is alone.

This is the reason why the CIA's people are slow to come, coordinating the cooperation of various departments, striving to capture a successful arrest and prevent the extremely dangerous Yang Chen from escaping.

Yang Chen's head was covered with a black cloth cover, and the people who pressed him pushed him onto the bulletproof prisoner car, and outside the blockade line in the distance, countless passers-by watched in surprise, not knowing who the government was arresting with such a big move.

The prisoner van moved slowly in the middle of a long convoy of escorts, passing through a road that was as close as a presidential trip, and black full-size Chevrolet SUVs with CIA logos whizzed past one after another.

Yang Chen sat in the prison car, handcuffed and handcuffed, judging that there were four agents in the carriage according to the sound of breathing, and the trajectory of the convoy turning around and turning also clearly presented his mind, not planning to escape, this is a professional habit developed for many years, and at this moment he is calm and calm.

The convoy quickly returned to the New York branch of the CIA, which is second only to Washington in size and whose main task is to collect counterterrorism intelligence and be responsible for counterterrorism within the territory.

The 10-story rectangular building, clad in dark green glass, is an opulent building where thousands of people work for the CIA.

On the top floor of the building, there are huge white squares, like a two-story building, which is rumored to be able to listen to the mysterious places of the world, and there are similar buildings on the top floors of many US embassies abroad, which are relatively small in size, but they still attract countless people to speculate and accuse US embassies abroad of having listening agencies.

The convoy escorting Yang Chen drove directly into the underground garage.

A few minutes later, four big men escorted Yang Chen into an interrogation room, pressed Yang Chen to a chair with an electric shock function, and tied Yang Chen and the chair firmly with belts.

Someone took off Yang Chen's hood.

Yang Chen slowly opened his eyes, and gradually saw the man with a long hooked nose sitting opposite, and behind this person stood two black-clothed agents with strong physiques.

"Hello, nice to meet you here, my name is Tony, Tony Brown." Tony, director of the CIA's New York branch, crossed his hands on the table and introduced himself politely.

Smiling Tiger.

A nickname given to Tony by CIA insiders.

Yang Chen smiled faintly and played with taste: "I think, I don't need to introduce myself." ”

Tony nodded: "Yes, you really don't need to introduce yourself, during this time, what you did affected the Pentagon, the CIA, and the White House." ”

"Looks like I'm really famous." Yang Chen smiled.

"Being famous is not necessarily a good thing, don't you have a saying in China, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong." Tony's smile deepened, mixed with a hint of coldness.

Yang Chen sneered and said quietly: "Mr. Brown, you invited me here, not just for the sake of words, I think, let's go straight to the topic and save time and effort." ”

"Okay" Tony Brown nodded, his eyes were sharply sharp, and asked Yang Chen, "I want to know, why did you treacherously send the helicopter fragments to the Chinese intelligence officers, could it be that you are also one of them?" ”

Yang Chen's smile was still the same, and his face did not change: "As a descendant of Yan and Huang, it is natural to do something for the country, besides, I am a mercenary person, whoever gives money, I will do things for whom." ”

Tony stared at Yang Chen for a moment, the boss behind YCV, the leader of the Arctic Fox, and the boss behind Blackstone, who controls 60% of the world's heroin wholesale supply, controls the Gambino family, the largest gang in Hong Kong, and has a deep relationship with the Canadian Chinese gangsters.

The CIA knows many of Yang Chen's secrets, but there is one thing that the CIA cannot confirm, that is, what is the relationship between Yang Chen and the military of the Republic.

Once a military man.

College student, murderer.

A hero who hides the dark side of the world.

Tony thought about Yang Chen's identities and said coldly: "You are too dishonest, however, we in the CIA have many ways to deal with dishonest people." ”

"Take him down." Tony raised his eyes to look at the four black-clothed agents standing behind Yang Chen, the four of them didn't ask much, untied the belts that bound Yang Chen, pulled Yang Chen, and walked out.

The fearless Yang Chen realized what happened next to extract a confession by torture.

Eventually, as he expected, he was escorted into a room on the second basement floor of the C.I.A.A. New York branch, where he was strapped to a bed shaped like an operating table.

Three men wearing masks, gloves and white coats appeared, each carrying a large metal suitcase, and they opened the suitcase in front of Yang Chen, and the box was filled with all kinds of tools to extract confessions.