Chapter Twenty-Seven: Who He Really Is

Li Yan regretted a little in his heart, just now in the fight, he threw Carter's pistol back to Carter, but he didn't expect someone from behind Carter to suddenly attack, knocking the gun in Carter's hand away, smashing a glass and falling outside.

So much so that by now the two of them are completely defenseless and have lost the ability to resist.

"Damn it, Lee, trust me, if I still have a gun in my hand, just these two guys, I'll do it in minutes!"

"Stop talking nonsense, run!"

"Oh."

Fortunately, the pursuer's marksmanship was not good, and there was a cupboard in the back kitchen that could be used as a cover, so the two of them ran and dodged, took the kitchen knife and pin cutting board to deal with the enemy, and went all the way through the door of the back kitchen to the alley.

Immediately afterwards, the two people who came to the alley saw Lin Cheng standing in front of him.

Lin Cheng saw the gun-wielding gangster chasing the two, and the two Japanese with guns naturally saw Lin Cheng as well.

But before the two Nakajima gangsters who chased out behind had time to raise their guns to aim, a bullet passed directly through the gap between Carter and Li Yan, turning the two gangsters one after the other into sugar gourds.

"Holy shit, what the fuck is this marksmanship, is he Henry McCarty (Billy the Kid)?!"

The bullet passed through the gap between the two, and Carter could even feel the burning sensation left on his face, but Li Yan saw the blood hole in the chest of the two fallen corpses in the same position, which was bleeding bright red blood out, and a large patch of blood leaked on his clothes.

"Nakajima has already fled by car, he has put a bomb on Han Surong, I can only let him go."

Saying that, Lin Cheng put away the gun in his hand and sighed slowly, as if he was very sorry for not being able to rescue the little girl, but Li Yan and Carter looked at Lin Cheng with monster-like eyes, because Lin Cheng was lying on the ground with a corpse lying at his feet.

More than a dozen dead bodies lay on the concrete floor, each with a bullet hole in the center of their eyebrows, indicating that they were all killed by a single shot, and the only one who could have done so was ....... Lin Cheng.

"These people...... You killed them all? ”

Carter's eyes were round, obviously frightened by the dead corpses in this place, but the expression on Li Yan's face was very complicated, they all knew that these Nakajima Gang were all dangerous gangsters, but just looking at these dead bodies lying at their feet was enough to make people feel scared.

"Trust me, I'm just defending myself."

Lin Cheng didn't have much psychological burden.

After all, if he hadn't killed these people, they would have killed him, he had just made the right choice in front of a dozen dangerous armed men, and he would have been acquitted even in court.

"Who the hell are you?"

Li Yan didn't care about Lin Cheng's jokes, but stared at Lin Cheng deadly.

"I'm just like you, Inspector Li, but I just received an order to save that girl."

Lin Cheng's words made Li Yan fall into deep thought, because he didn't know whether what Lin Cheng said was true or false.

But if Lin Cheng really accepted the order of his superiors to save Han Surong like Li Yan as he said, then his real identity may be that he is an intelligence agent lurking in the United States, who was temporarily activated and made a special trip to save people.

The more Li Yan thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, after all, this person showed great combat ability, and more than a dozen Japanese gangsters with guns had fallen here, didn't this prove that he had received some special training?

It's just that on the other hand, once an intelligence officer with such an identity starts to operate, it means that they will not continue to be hidden.

Lin Cheng's behavior like a riddler caused Li Yan's random conjecture, but for Lin Cheng, he didn't really care about Li Yan's misunderstanding.

The shootout in Chinatown was soon reported to the New York police, and then a large number of police officers came out and collided with the FBI as they came out of the consulate, and the two sides were stuck in the roads in the Chinatown area.

Because they belong to different systems, the New York police don't give them face even though the FBI says they're on a mission.

"The police are here, and if you don't want to be misunderstood, you'd better get out of here immediately."

Hearing the siren from afar, Lin Cheng was about to leave here, Carter originally wanted to arrest Lin Cheng, but was blocked by Li Yan, Li Yan had already identified Lin Cheng's identity as an intelligence officer, and naturally it was impossible to allow Lin Cheng to be captured by the Americans.

When the police and the FBI arrived at the scene, all that awaited them were corpses all over the ground, a mess of crime scenes, and Li Yan and Carter, yes, these two guys didn't run away, because they were everywhere in the surveillance.

As for Lin Cheng?

The monitoring probe in the alley has long been demolished by the Nakajima Gang, and he didn't appear in the monitoring at all, so he is naturally not afraid.

He just walked around the alley, and then brazenly crossed the cordon set up by the police, and no one suspected that the Asian who appeared in Chinatown was in any danger, so that Lin Cheng left the blockade area safely.

Half an hour later, in the interrogation room of the New York City Police Department.

Carter and Li Yan sat on the cold chair, facing the female head of the New York City Police Department's Serious Crime Unit, Consul Han had been sent back to the Consulate General, behind a single glass, but Frank Moses, a senior agent sent by the CIA to take charge of the case, had been staring at Li Yan.

No one doubts that these two guys killed more than a dozen Japanese gangsters, after all, they are not salted fish to be slaughtered, a dozen people, and guns in their hands, how could it be that the two of them killed them - but the process that should be taken is still to be followed.

"So, you didn't kill the corpse in that place, so who left it?"

"I'm sorry, they were already down there when we arrived, and we don't know who did it."

"Yes, we're too late."

Li Yan thought that Lin Cheng was an intelligence officer, so he naturally didn't want the Americans to know about Lin Cheng.

If the Americans knew that Lin Cheng was an intelligence agent and had killed many people in the United States, I am afraid that they would immediately dispatch a large number of people to arrest him and obtain more relevant information through him, so Li Yan would definitely keep his mouth shut.

He knew that he couldn't completely hide Lin Cheng's existence, but he could pretend that he didn't know anything.

He had also told Carter before that he must pretend that he didn't know anything, although Carter was unwilling, but Carter was also unwilling to deal with intelligence agencies like the National Security Agency, so he could only pretend not to see it.

The American does not have any idea of national honor, although he is a policeman, he only cares about his own one-third of an acre, and as for whether there will be foreign spies doing anything on American soil, that is a headache for the Ministry of Defense and the intelligence departments, so he is unwilling to care about it.

Behind the one-way mirror in the interrogation room, the experienced old CIA agent could see at a glance that the two were lying, and they were obviously aware of the existence of a third person but were reluctant to say it, which intrigued the old agent, but the more important thing was to find out the whereabouts of Nakajima.

So, between continuing to search for Nakajima's whereabouts and continuing to track down the true identity of the killer, Frank Morgan chose to solve the first problem first...... But that doesn't mean he's interested in the identity of the third person.