super robot clone

The arrival of the special police alarmed the community security. Since the bomb had been dismantled, there was no large-scale evacuation in the community. ..

However, the necessary search is still needed, and soon, the entire Jinxiu Garden community became noisy, and even the people who had fallen asleep were awakened by the noise outside.

Most of the people living in the Jinxiu Garden Community are ordinary people, who have never seen this kind of scene with guns and live ammunition, and they are both national security and special police, and they basically cooperate with the police work honestly.

Chen Xin entrusted Yang Jing to the special service team of the Provincial Department of National Security, and ignored Yang Jing's hesitant expression.

Chen Xin greeted the person in charge of Jiangcheng's national security department, and then left the scene.The bosses of Zhijiang Province's national security system had received news from their superiors long ago, asking them to fully cooperate with Chen Xin's work.Therefore, when Chen Xin left, no one stopped him.

Chen Xin found a secluded alley, and after making sure that no one was following him, he summoned the "Little Butterfly" armor and plunged into the air.

"Gangbang, let's go to Tokyo!"

……

Tokyo Narita International Airport.

The old cat hurried into the international passenger transfer channel of Narita Airport with a small handbag in his hand.

At this time, it was already 05:30 in the morning local time in Japan, and the distant sky was dyed red by the glow that was about to burst out.You must know that the old cat has been trembling in the past six months, and has been worried that his surveillance operations will provoke the forces behind the Chinese girl.

The old cat didn't want to face that terrifying silver armored warrior again.

If he hadn't been caught by the CIA at the beginning, how could he have taken on this kind of task.

Fortunately, the enemy did not show up until the operation was successful, which greatly relieved the old cat.

After cooperating with the special operations team from the United States to complete the mission, the old cat immediately went straight to Jiangcheng Airport and flew directly to Tokyo.

The next thing will have nothing to do with the old cat, and it will take more than two hours.He will board a direct flight to Los Angeles.Meet Anne there, and his employment with the CIA will officially end.

After getting off the plane, the old cat recovered its original appearance in the airport bathroom, and then he went to the breakfast shop to order a Japanese breakfast, eggs, rice, grilled fish, vegetable salad, and a bowl of miso soup.

Compared with the Chinese food with heavy oil and seasoning, Lao Mao prefers this kind of light Japanese food, not to mention that it can provide Lao Mao with enough calories.Years of mercenary career, it is this extremely keen intuition.Only then did the old cat escape from the muzzle of death again and again.

"who?"

The old cat raised its head, and everything around it was as usual.The only thing that made him feel strange was that not far away, a young man of yellow race wearing glasses was smiling and walking towards him step by step.

Did the intuition of danger come from this young man?

The old cat was a little stunned. His eyes were fierce, so he could tell that this young man had not received any fighting training, and his steps and posture were no different from ordinary people.

Moreover, the other party was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and could not find any traces of hidden weapons.

But such a person brought a sense of danger to the old cat.This made the old cat quite awkward.

The old cat remained calm on the surface.Nerves are highly tense, ready to act at any time.

The young man sat down opposite the old cat.There was a sunny smile on his face that was harmless to humans and animals, but his first sentence shocked the old cat.

"Mr. George Wayne, the largest mercenary broker in the Middle East, a part-time arms dealer, now working for the CIA, the manager of the Starbucks coffee shop in Wuzhong Plaza, Jiangcheng, or should I call you Mr. Cooper?"…

"Sir, what are you talking about?"

The old cat blinked, with a dazed expression, but his hands moved quickly. He picked up the stainless steel fork and slammed it into the palm of the young man.

"Ding--"

The young man's palm was suddenly covered by a layer of silver-white metal, and he blocked the fork abruptly.

The old cat's eyes were wide open, and suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his expression turned into panic.

The old cat got up and wanted to run, but the young man moved faster and grabbed the old cat's wrist with his backhand. The next moment, a syringe suddenly appeared in the young man's hand, and the slender needle directly pierced the old cat's neck.

After a few seconds, the syringe disappeared, and the young man let go of the old cat.

The old cat clutched its neck and panted violently, and said loudly, "You...what did you do to me?"

The old cat's voice attracted the attention of some people around. The young man frowned and said, "If you want to survive, please calm down."

The old cat rubbed its shoulders, stared at the young man fiercely, and did not speak.

The people around saw that there was no excitement to watch, so they looked away again.

Chen Xin smiled and said: "Old Mao, you are a smart person, you should know what I want."

The old cat's eyes flickered, he looked away and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Chen Xin smiled lightly, and said, "Do you think your Anne will understand?"

"Annie?"

The old cat's pupils suddenly widened, and it took a long time before it gradually returned to normal. He sighed and said with a wry smile, "Okay, what do you want to know?"

Chen Xindao: "Where did you take Ling Wei?"

The old cat said: "I don't know."

Chen Xin's expression froze, and the old cat quickly said, "I really don't know where they took Miss Ling. I was just in charge of monitoring Miss Ling and cooperating with their actions. The only thing I know is that they took a Gulfstream G The business jet left China from Pudong International Airport in Pearl City."

Chen Xin squinted, staring at the old cat without saying a word.

A few seconds later, the voice of Gang Bian rang in Chen Xin's mind: "Old Dou, at 11:30 last night, there was indeed a Gulfstream G plane that took off from Pudong, and its destination was Canberra, the capital of Australia. But..."

"But what?"

"The aircraft is registered under the IBM Corporation."

"ibm?"

Chen Xin frowned suddenly.

"Its owner is Paul Nolte. He used to be the executive vice president of JPMorgan Chase. He is currently a member of the IBM board of directors and the company's third largest shareholder."

Everyone knows that although Buffett is the largest shareholder of ibm, everyone knows that he has a close relationship with the Morgan family, not to mention that the Morgan consortium is also one of ibm's shareholders.

Chen Xin looked at Lao Mao again, and suddenly asked, "Old Mao, are you sure this operation is led by the CIA?"

The old cat said in a daze, "What do you mean?"

Chen Xin shook his head, got up and left.

The old cat quickly stood up and shouted: "Hey, what did you inject me with?"

Chen Xin turned his head and smiled mysteriously at him, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

The old cat restrained his desire to chase after him, he had a vague feeling that he would meet this mysterious young man again. )