Yang Cheng and the others came out early and didn't eat at home. The car drove into the Bronx just at 5:30, and it was still a long way from the appointment. Yang Cheng ordered Andrew to park the car in front of a 24-hour McDonald's and asked Hansen to get out of the car and buy some fast food to satisfy his hunger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Cheng looked at the streets of the Bronx through the car window. The area she had just passed was the most famous Grand Plaza Avenue in the Bronx, which was equivalent to the Fifth Avenue in Manhattan. However, Fifth Avenue was occupied by luxury brand stores and well-known company headquarters, but on both sides of Grand Plaza Avenue, well... Turkish pizza, McDonald's, these are the highest-end brands.

The streets here are free parking, but almost all parking areas have been occupied, and even the red lines and fire hydrants are occupied by cars stolen from unknown places.

It's early morning and it's winter again. Not to mention cars on the street, there is not even a homeless man. The cold wind is howling on the street, and it feels very bleak.

Hansen was quarreling with the inactive clerk. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the waiter's attitude of not doing his job properly, but because there was only this restaurant around him, Hansen could not leave even if he was unwilling to do so. He could not eat it, but Yang Cheng, who had just recovered from a serious illness, would not eat it.

After buying good things, Andrew started the car again and drove slowly towards the destination. Yang Cheng was eating hamburgers while observing. He found that the streets of the Bronx were much cleaner and tidy than those in Brooklyn. Occasionally, one or two people who got up early to work appeared were not as panicked as they imagined, but instead seemed very calm and relaxed. Several of them were smiling intimately, even though there was an empty street in front of him.

Yang Cheng shook his head. This area was really weird.

After walking around the target building for a few times, I passed the time and finally stopped in front of the graffiti wall. There was a black Escalade, a special car for f~b~i. Seeing that the exhaust of the car was still smoking, it was obvious that the engine had just been shut down.

Yang Cheng pushed the door and got out of the car. The cold wind whistled through the neck collar, making Yang Cheng shivering.

He spat and cursed, "Damn the ghost weather, damn old woman~"

Having a wink at Hans, Hansen immediately approached Escalade and knocked on the co-pilot's glass.

After knocking on the glass a few times, Hansen leaned in and said a few words to the person inside, and came back and replied, "Boss, we need to climb the stairs upstairs."

Yang Cheng looked up and glanced at the old 5-storey building, and sighed, "Let's go up and see what this woman is playing with."

After climbing five floors, he saw Gina Hayspel standing with her glasses facing the stairs. There were two ordinary-looking men standing opposite her, obviously her agents.

Hearing the footsteps, Gina turned back. The yellow-skinned face that she had only seen in the photos before had arrived in front of her, "Good morning, Mr. Yang, thank you for your hard work, you can go early in the morning."

This doesn't sound like an apology. At least Yang Cheng didn't hear any apology from this sentence.

Standing on the stairs, he waved his hand, "Ms. Hesper, why don't you be busy first? I'll find a place to rest for a while, but I'm sick."

Gina was wearing a black windbreaker and tied neatly in a row. If she wasn't a little old, she would be a little heroic.

The corner of his mouth was formally quenched and said, "Don't worry, let me finish the bomb and talk about our affairs."

Yang Cheng's heart trembled. There was a bomb in the black box on the ground? md. This joke is not fun.

Hansen took a quick step forward, blocked Yang Cheng's face, staring at the black box, and didn't know if he could tell what was going on.

Seeing Yang Cheng's face turned slightly pale, Gina Heispel explained as if he had successfully made a prank, "The bomb has been removed, you are very safe."

Yang Cheng almost squirted her to death without squirting her like this. She looked so bad, and she said with a smile, "Is that so? That's really dangerous."

Gina seemed not to hear the mockery in Yang Cheng's words and said to herself, "Yesterday morning, a vicious shooting occurred in the Bronx area, killing three people, two men and one woman, both college students living here. She was in her youth, but she suffered this misfortune. It's a pity."

Yang Cheng still said in that emotional tone, "It's a pity~"

He wanted to ask more about what this has to do with Xiaomai?

Gina continued, "Jing's side did not catch the murderer, there was no way, so she could only submit it to F~b~i for responsibility. Through reconnaissance, it was found that the person who committed the murderer with a gun was very similar to an agent who rebelled from us c~i~a, so F~b~i asked us to help,

As a result, we just sent someone to participate in the case and received the bomb threat.

The gunman was sure to be a defection agent, and he wanted to take revenge on us, so he killed three innocent college students first, and then used this bomb to play a game with us, a game of cat and mouse."

Speaking of this, Gina's voice became extremely cold. She naturally would not have any good face for those who dared to provoke c~i~a's dignity. In front of her old opponent f~b~i, this made the senior management of c~i~a feel that she was dull. She sent Gina Hasper, a female general, to the scene to deal with this difficult case overnight.

After hearing this, Yang Cheng took a lot of effort to hold back and laughed out loud without gloating. This is how the dead Donniferk was. Now another defected agent appeared. How unpopular is c~i~a?

However, he was wise and did not express his opinion, and there was nothing to say about the angry woman, so he should say less and make mistakes, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Gina Hayspeltted at the black box on the ground, "We took a long time to find the bomb based on the investigation, but the game was not over yet, and the murderer left a clue of the second bomb. After careful analysis, we found the clue until Manhattan."

After pausing, Gina Hayspel looked straight at Yang Cheng, as if Yang Cheng was the defected agent who killed an innocent college student with a gun and played bomb games with C~i~a.

"Mr. Yang, you should be very clear about what impact a bomb will have if it is detonated in Manhattan?"

Yang Cheng laughed out loudly, "Madam, have you misunderstood something? I'm not the defective agent you are looking for. In fact, I have never even stepped into Langley's gate in my life, so you shouldn't ask me about this."
Chapter completed!