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But then he felt that it was impossible for the agents of the United States to target him, first of all, he was not an agent himself and would not be recorded, and secondly, his trip to the United States this time, it can be said that no one knew about it except for a limited number of people such as the head of state, so there was no possibility of leaking his whereabouts.

Then the only possibility is that the person staring at the car behind is either Murong Xinyue or Shangguan Gao Fei.

With a thought in his mind, he turned on the perspective supernatural power.

A Chevrolet car followed behind, and there were only two people in the car, a middle-aged white man with a serious expression, and a tall black young man.

His gaze went straight through their suits and saw the papers in their pockets.

"It's the CIA guys. ”

The CIA is one of the three major intelligence agencies in the United States, and its main task is to openly and secretly collect and analyze information on foreign governments, companies, terrorist organizations, individuals, politics, culture, science and technology, coordinate the activities of other domestic intelligence agencies, and report this information to various departments of the Chinese government.

The power of the CIA is enormous, and sometimes, the president of the United States cannot interfere in their actions.

Song Yan retracted his gaze and quietly looked at Murong Xinyue and Shangguan Gao Fei.

Murong Xinyue's expression was as usual.

However, Shangguan Gao Fei's gaze vaguely glanced through the reflective realm, and there was a faint amount of anxiety and uneasiness in his eyes.

At this time, Song Yan was almost sure that the two CIA agents who followed them were targeting Shangguan Gao Fei.

Why did the CIA agent follow Shangguan Gao Fei, could she be an agent or intelligence agent of another country?

Thinking of this, Song Yan turned on the perspective magic power again, and looked at Shangguan Gao Fei's pair of tall leather boots.

A sharp spur is hidden in the boot of the left foot, and a small pistol is hidden in the boot of the right foot.

At this time, Song Yan has been completely sure that Shangguan Gao Fei is not an ordinary person, most of them are agents or intelligence officers, so he doesn't know which country she serves.

Song Yan came to the United States with a special mission, and since Shangguan Gao Fei was targeted by the CIA, his best choice was to get out as soon as possible, so as not to cause extraneous trouble.

Half an hour later.

Shangguan Gao Fei drove Song Yan and Murong Xinyue to a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown and stopped.

"Don't look at the small scale of this restaurant, but the dishes are very authentic, even in China, it is difficult to eat!" Shangguan Gao Fei introduced Song Yan and Murong Xinyue.

"Really, then I'm going to slaughter you severely!" Murong Xinyue waved her fist and said, she must pay attention to her image on any occasion in the country, after coming to the United States, her whole person is a lot more relaxed, and she no longer has to wear a mask to be a person.

"You're a star, aren't you afraid of eating fat?" Shangguan Gao Fei quipped.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Ben has a special physique, no matter how she eats, she won't get fat. Murong Xinyue looked proud.

As they spoke, the three of them walked into the Chinese restaurant.

The two CIA agents who were following Shangguan Gao Fei also parked nearby and walked towards the restaurant.

is so blatant, it seems that they have already grasped favorable evidence against Shangguan Gao Fei and are ready to arrest him.

Thinking of this, Song Yan looked at Shangguan Gao Fei, and sure enough, her expression became more and more restless.

"Miss Ancient, you're here, please come inside!"

A middle-aged man wearing a chef's hat greeted him with a smile on his face, and said politely, his accent had a Hokkien flavor, and he should have come from Hokkien.

Shangguan Gao Fei said with a smile: "Lao Zhou, these two are my friends from China, you must make a few good dishes." ”

"Definitely, definitely!" Lao Zhou nodded, and then said to Song Yan and the others with a smile: "Welcome two compatriots to Los Angeles, I am the owner and chef of this restaurant......!"

After a simple greeting, the three of them sat down, and Lao Zhou personally carried the teapot and mixed the tea for the three of them.

Song Yan was a little strange, since the dishes in this restaurant are quite authentic, why is the business so light, you must know that it is dining time at this moment, and there is no customer in the restaurant except for them.

"Old Zhou, what's the matter, why doesn't anyone come to eat in the store?" Shangguan Gao Fei also found out about this problem and asked.

"Hey. Lao Zhou sighed with a sad face: "My store was taken by the biker party and asked me to transfer the store to them, I didn't agree, they sent people to make trouble every day, and tossed several times in a row, who dares to come to my store to eat, I'm afraid it won't be long before my store will be closed!"

Speaking of this, Lao Zhou's tone was filled with helplessness and grief.

The slogan of freedom in the United States is shouted loudly, but in fact, the Chinese are very easy to be despised and excluded here.

Because the Chinese are notoriously hard-working and have low wages, many Mi people even clamored for the expulsion of the Chinese, because their jobs were robbed by the Chinese.

In contemporary times, most of the Yanhuang people are proud to go abroad or get a green card in the United States, and even many people who get a green card think that they will be superior to others, in fact, in the eyes of most people in the United States, the Yanhuang people are a lowly race.

Yanhuang is a backward country, and all factories can only produce socks and shirts.

"Smack! those bastards are too hateful!" Shangguan Gao Fei slapped the table and scolded.

And Murong Xinyue also showed a look of righteous indignation, and said, "Didn't you call the police, Old Zhou?"

"Why didn't you report it!" Lao Zhou's expression was even more helpless, and he was a little more angry: "Those Mi policemen are just here to go through the motions, and before they arrived, those grandsons slipped away, and as soon as the police left, they came again!"

"Aren't the police in the United States called the police the fastest policeman?" Murong Xinyue said in surprise.

Shangguan Gao Fei sneered: "Xiao Yue'er, you are too naïve, the police of the United States are the police of the United States, and they are not so concerned about the affairs of our Chinese, if I guess correctly, the people of the Bikers should have a certain collusion with the police of the United States!"

"Who said no, I also heard that the bikers and the police colluded!" said Lao Zhoushen thoughtfully.

And Murong Xinyue was dumbfounded when she heard it, she didn't expect the country to be so dark.

"Then what are your plans for the future, Old Zhou?" Murong Xinyue asked again.

Lao Zhou said hatefully: "What else, my arm can't twist my thigh, I can only sell the store back, I've been looking for someone to accept it these days, but no one dares to take over from it!"

At this moment, the two CIA agents walked into the restaurant, and Lao Zhou said sorry to the three of them and hurried up to greet them.

And Shangguan Gao Fei saw the two detectives blatantly come to the restaurant, his face turned slightly pale, and he was thinking about how to escape, but everyone dared to appear in the restaurant, it must have been arranged, just waiting to be arrested.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a resolute look in her eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to touch the pistol in her boots.