Chapter 492: Manhattan
Under the command of President Adam, the power of the government began to operate,
The National Guard and special forces were transferred one after another,
Hurry to Massachusetts, after all, when Simmons was speaking, Adam and Lyons heard it for real.
However, in fact~ the real place is not what he tells it to be......
Simmons and Anjie reached a consensus when he reported the address, leaving the White House first, and then the two talked, and some things were difficult to say in front of the president.
And that's why Simmons didn't resist,
Choose to go with him instead of staying with the president.
After a long ten minutes, Simmons slowly woke up, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look around.
He was on the roof of a certain building, and the cold wind was blowing on his cheeks.
It made his face hurt, after all, he was used to being pampered, and his physical fitness was almost good.
"Do you have to knock me out? even ran to the rooftop to blow the cold wind. ”
Simmons got up from the wall, rubbed his neck and looked in front of him with a displeased expression,
The figure with his back to him said.
An Jie looked at the bustling street below, raised his head, and took a sip of wine,
Then he responded in an indifferent tone:
"It's necessary, as for why you're here."
"It's just that if you don't cooperate, then I'll throw you down from here."
Simmons' face changed when he heard this, the person in front of him was not joking......
The shortest building in Washington is at least a dozen meters high! If he is thrown down, he may be lucky enough to pick up a life,
If you're unlucky, you'll definitely die on the spot.
"Where the hell is he?"
Angel screwed the lid of the flask and put it away, then turned to Simmons and asked.
He has limited patience and doesn't want to waste time with the other person.
"In New York, it's my turn to ask, how did you know about Ada? ”
Simmons replied without panicking, and then asked rhetorically.
Lancedale was not important in his eyes, and he was forced to fish people out in desperation,
It is not unacceptable to hand over to An Jie to resist his fate.
"New York? Heh~ How do I know? Because she came to the door herself,"
"Even pretending to be genuine and trying to deceive me, but unfortunately, I'm not that easy to deceive."
An Jie clasped his hands to his chest and smiled indifferently.
"What did you say?!"
Simmons was furious when he heard this, Kara has always been a good image of being well-behaved and obedient in front of him,
He even gifted a submarine to the other party to help her complete the assigned mission.
"Tell me where exactly is New York."
An Jie didn't give the other party time to get angry and continued to ask.
"I didn't arrange his residence, and I don't know the details."
Simmons replied impatiently,
Now he kept wondering if Carla had betrayed him.
Swish~
The next second, the knife sliced through his cheek, slicing through Simmons' skin, and then plunging straight into the concrete wall......
However, Simmons only felt a hint of coldness,
Knowing that he reached out and touched it, and there was a little warm blood on his hand,
Simmons' eyes widened and he was breathing heavily.
"You!"
"Really, I'm here to play with you? Lao Tzu stepped on a horse and asked you where the hell is! ”
"I'll think about it later, now is not the time to think about anything else, next time, I'll just throw you down."
An Jie frowned and said with a look of displeasure.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party still has value at all, to be honest, he would have wanted to kill someone a long time ago.
Throw people directly out of the rooftop, and it is very simple to fall to death on the spot.
Simmons gritted his teeth and his face was full of resentment, and even his fists were clenched to the ground.
His face became more and more hideous, but now that he was the only one facing An Jie, he couldn't and didn't dare to have the idea of fighting the other party.
"New York, Manhattan......"
Simmons eventually gave out the location.
"Isn't this the end of it~ It's simple, right?"
"I'll go first, Lancedale better be in that place."
An Jie immediately smiled when he heard this.
With that, he left the rooftop, leaving Simmons alone.
It was best for him to arrive in New York before dawn,
The sun rises to dispel the darkness, which is not suitable for action, plus Manhattan is a wealthy area of New York, and killing people there makes a move
The speed of the police is definitely fast, and Washington is more than 300 kilometers away from New York,
Eight hours before dawn, and it was approaching midnight......
After Anjie left, Simmons hissed and yelled on the rooftop alone, obviously in an impotent rage, but he soon calmed down,
Take out your phone from your pocket and dial a number:
"Increase the number of Morgan's escorts, equipping everyone with automatic fire,"
"If anyone comes to him, kill him!"
……
At three o'clock in the morning in the second half of the night, Manhattan, New York.
Amidst a jungle of steel towers, Anjie stands atop one of the towers, overlooking a corner of the economic capital.
New York is the most famous big city in the United States and the world.
The famous Wall Street is also here.
As long as you have money, you can have anything here, and this is heaven on earth~
Even if it's three o'clock in the morning, the nightlife still shows no sign of ending, and this scene comes into view, as if you are back in the night city in a trance.
Filled with money, sex, and all kinds of desires......
"It's like Manhattan, New York, if you have money, it's heaven,"
"If you don't have money, God will sneer at you."
An Jie said with sarcasm on his face.
At the same time, the door of the rooftop was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a suit and leather shoes full of alcohol came to the rooftop.
He heard the voice and looked back, an ordinary man, who seemed to be drunk,
The pace is shaking, and there is a bottle of whiskey in his hand.
The clothes are a little untidy, and the hair is messy, which proves that life is the same, after all, who will be in the mood to take care of themselves if life is not good?
"Hiccup~ Think... Unexpectedly, there are people who are better than... One step ahead of me. ”
The man staggered to An Jie's side, and said in a delirious voice:
"Friend~ Or... Want a bite? ”
"Excuse me, drink it yourself."
An Jie glanced at the other party and refused.
There is a high probability that this man killed himself, especially in a suit and leather shoes, maybe he was a member of Wall Street.
Someone is eliminated every day, and maybe this person is one of them.
Losing hope in life, they will naturally choose to get drunk and then fantasize that they have grown wings and jumped from the top of a certain building and flew directly in place......
The law of the jungle also applies, except that people here don't rely on force.
Rather, it is through other methods to win.
"Before you ascend, I want to ask for directions, do you know where Park Avenue is?"
An Jie took a sip of wine and asked.
"Male... Park Avenue? You're in... Ah, and... What's the problem, just say ~ if I... Know... Know...... Hiccup~"
The man said with a flushed face and a hiccup.
Then there is a person who lifts up his head and pours wine into his mouth, if he does not have a good body,
It's best not to drink too much alcohol so as not to regret it, but it seems that there is no need to think about what will happen to your health in the future......