The Motherland Comes to the United States

Chapter 70 Want to leave after offending the abbot?

night.

The sky in Juarez seems to be darker than that in the United States.

CIA branch in Juarez.

"Snapped!"

A travel bag was thrown on the table. A man with a sinister aura all over his body looked at Matt, the deputy director of the CIA, and said in bad words:

"Why do you want me back all of a sudden? I have made some progress over there, and I will be able to penetrate into the opponent's interior soon."

alex.

Nicknamed "Killer" CIA member, and CIA Deputy Director Matt as a colleague and friend, he used to be an undercover agent, but his daughter was implicated in one operation and died, so he formed a relationship with a big drug lord, and since then Become a crazy killer.

Therefore, for the drug lords who fell into his hands, he privately killed the entire family of the drug lords.

"Don't be so anxious. Drug lords are like cockroaches. They can never be killed." Matt ate a waffle and said with a smile: "I called you back, of course there are more important things to find you."

"what's up?"

Alex looked at him coldly, as if he was about to go up and shoot him if he disagreed.

Matt doesn't care either. People with skills usually have a big temper. This level of Ariel can be regarded as a trump card in the CIA. As a half-boss, he must also be respected.

"It sounds a bit overkill, but don't be angry, it's really important, and it's related to our overall layout in Mexico." Matt threw a stack of photos to Ya Li, and said, "For this young master, a little You are a professional in this regard, and of course, he is absolutely not allowed to suffer a little bit of trauma."

"Who is this person?" Ya Li picked up the photo and glanced at it. He was mixed race, handsome, and well-dressed. He looked like a child from a rich family.

"Young master of the Osborne family, Osborn, you should know about it?"

Ali nodded: "I know."

Matt: "Some time ago, many big drug lords in Mexico were massacred and their properties were robbed. The old order was destroyed, but the new order has not yet been established. trouble."

"Trouble? You robbed the money that your CIA regards as something in your pocket, right?" Ya Li said sarcastically
Matt shrugged: "You say yes."

"This young master Osborne really did it? From the looks of him, he seems to be underage, right?"

"You're underage, you've played with more women than you've ever talked to in your life, believe it or not?" Matt rolled his eyes and said, "Whether it's him, I can't be sure, but his suspicion It is very big, so when we knew at the border that this young master came to Juarez to play on the cusp of the storm, we knew that we must give this Osborne kid a little Juarez shock."

"If it's him, let him restrain himself a bit. Osborne is powerful, but the CIA is not easy to mess with. If it's not him, then we have nothing to lose, right? How to do it... Well, just kill one of his bodyguards casually Well, you figure it out."

"I understand."

Ya Li nodded, and put Bai Ye's photo into his pocket.

His sniping skills are also very good. It couldn't be easier to kill this young master's bodyguard from a distance.

"Hahaha, I believe in your ability!" Matt patted Yali on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "This time, you have made a great contribution, don't worry, when you come back, I will accompany you to find some Here come the drug lords, have a good time."

Well, this fun is that the whole family of several drug lords, let Yali kill the addict.

The CIA has never been an incarnation of justice. They are a secret service organization. What they are best at is fabricating evidence, raising their own self-esteem, fabricating a non-existent charge in order to do bad things, and then brutally interfering in other countries on this basis.

It can be said that the CIA's positioning for Mexican drug lords is: a dog not on a leash.They are black gloves used to distribute money and sell weapons. As for who the drug dealer bites, I’m sorry, I don’t care. For the drug dealer who bites the CIA, I’m sorry, please come to the American Prison for tea. Drinking tea is still unfaithful. Sorry, go see God.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

Ignoring Matt's nonchalant teasing, Yali picked up the travel bag, put it on his back, and said.

"You want to leave after offending the abbot?"

A mutter sounded very abruptly in this room.

"Who?"

Ya Li's reaction was extremely quick, and he drew out his gun in the blink of an eye, aiming at the direction of the sound.

"Easy, easy."

With a kind smile on his face, Bai Ye pressed his hands down.

Yali's pupils shrank suddenly.

Because he recognized Bai Ye's face, which he had just seen in the photo.

Why... This person will appear here at this moment, this is the CIA's residence.

"Osborn?" Matt reacted a little slower than Yali, and it was only half a beat, then he took a pistol, pointed it at Bai Ye's head, and snapped, "How did you appear here?"

"I followed him, just walked in like that!" Bai Ye was not afraid at all, pointed at Yali, and even walked to the table, took a piece of waffle from the plate on top and ate it: " Hmm, it tastes good."

"Did he come in with you?"

Matt looked at Ali warily.

I'm a little suspicious, maybe this person has something to do with Osborne.

"Use your brains."

Yali looked gloomy:

"Do I have the right to bring someone who is suspected of being an enemy of the CIA to the base when the wind is jittery?"

"Uh……"

Matt also reacted. Indeed, even though Yali is from the CIA, he is outside the CIA system. Few people regard him as their own.

"Okay, dear Mr. Matt, please stop blaming Mr. Yali. Now there are only two of you left in the entire base. Why bother to kill each other?"

Bai Ye bit the waffle and said lightly.

"what?"

Matt pointed the gun at Bai Ye with one hand, and slowly moved towards the door. He opened the door and looked outside. There were corpses that had been cut to pieces everywhere.

"shit!"

Matt's eyes were shattered. The people in this base were basically his confidantes, and now there was not a single one left.

His future future can be said to be over.

Without a group of trustworthy subordinates, within the CIA, if he wants to do things in the future, who can he mobilize?
"Now, Mr. Matt, you must be much clearer."

Bai Ye looked at Matt with a smile and said:
"Can we talk next?"

The agents of the CIA are a group of inhuman executioners, the umbrella of the Mexican drug lords. If Bai Ye kills them, he naturally has no mental cleanliness.

"Fuck!" Matt held a gun, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body looked like a volcano about to erupt: "What the hell did you do!?"

next second.

In Bai Ye's gaze, a crimson beam of light bloomed.

"Fuck!"

Matt's hand, feeling the scalding heat, quickly let go, and the gun he was holding in his hand had been melted into molten iron.

"Fake squid!"

Matt gritted his teeth, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and covered his right wrist with his left hand. Because he didn't release it in time, his hand was severely burned.

"I said, calm down, Mr. Matt, if you are so impulsive, then we will have nothing to talk about."

Bai Ye smiled.

Matt finally realized the situation where people are fighting for a knife and I am a fish for a fish, and looked at Bai Ye bitterly: "What do you want to talk about?"

"I know that in view of the fact that the CIA's Mexican branch has a tendency to be too big to lose, the Ministry of Defense sent a lot of personnel into Mexico in order to get rid of the senior CIA officials who have tended to be local leaders. Therefore, I want the Ministry of Defense's share." Personnel dispatch list."

Said the night.

He has no interest in managing the strife within the CIA. He only knows that the faction of the CIA represented by Matt has bad intentions for him, so I'm sorry. If you don't get rid of you, it's against the Osborne family irresponsible.

Then I have to ask you to die.

——Just kill Matt alone, and the investigation will be restarted later. It is estimated that Matt's enemies will have to be checked several times back and forth. The people behind Si came to clean up last time. When everyone was their own, naturally no one thought of harassing the Osborne family.

"Impossible!" Matt flatly refused: "If this is what you want to talk about, then I can tell you that you can kill me now."

"Mr. Matt, don't be so absolute, there is no betrayal, it's just because the chips for betrayal are not big enough."

Bai Ye smiled and threw a stack of photos to Matt:
"Your daughter is very cute."

After Matt watched, his body trembled and his eyes were bloodshot:

"How did you get these things? Impossible! Even the Minister of Defense would never have access to this information...even Osborne would never know."

"Guess where these things come from?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Damn it!" Matt's eyes seemed to slice the white night into pieces: "The country of America was eaten away by you cystic bugs! Whether it's Osborne, or... those hidden inside the CIA moths!"

Obviously, Matt had already guessed that this information was leaked to Bai Ye by CIA insiders, and they were also very high-profile insiders.

"We are the worms of America, but isn't America the worm of this world?" Bai Ye spread his hands and said, "Through the dollar, oil, and Wall Street, the United States harvests the world round after round, sucking the world with the tide of dollars. The whole world’s hard work is used to support the United States...they are also moths, who is more noble than the other?"

Matt has no fuck to say.

Because he felt that what Bai Ye said was so reasonable. The 3.2 million people in the United States have been living a paradise-like life and making a living by extracting the world's wealth. Isn't this the biggest moth?
Just like the feudal society before China, hundreds of millions of Chinese people supported millions of Zhenghuangqi nobles.

"So this list, are you going to hand it in or not?" Bai Ye knocked on the table with his hand, tilted his head and looked at Matt and said.

Matt's face was ferocious, and his complexion changed rapidly, showing his inner struggle.

Bai Ye watched it interestingly, and he didn't feel sympathetic at all, because it was Matt who came to provoke him first, not him.

And wanted to give him a little Juarez shock...

Let me give you a little homeland shock first.

Let's talk about the cause and effect of this matter, is it wrong for Bai Ye to pay the drug lord who harmed others and himself?

That's right!

Is it right that the CIA targeted Osborne because of Bai Ye's suppression of drug lords?
wrong!

Because the CIA is going to target Osborn, Bai Yelai will act first and attack those who want to target Osborn, correct?
correct!

There is no doubt that Bai Ye is doing the right thing now.

"How to do?"

Matt was torturing himself.

He really loves America and wants to contribute to this country, so he can do it at all costs (drug lords, moths, even his own people), but this price certainly cannot include his family.

Now that Bai Ye put his daughter's photo in front of him, he couldn't help but be shaken.

"Have you considered it?"

Bai Ye took out his phone and looked at it:

"My time is precious, but I don't have the patience to spend it with you."

"I've thought about it."

"Ah."

Bai Ye nodded slightly, looked at him, and waited for his final answer.

"Ali, do it!"

Matt yelled suddenly.

His hands were severely burned, and it was difficult for him to exert much fighting power, but Yali was different. He was a gold medal agent, and his fighting strength was very strong. Even when Matt was in his prime, he would never be able to defeat Yali, let alone now.

If Ya Li takes action now and kills Bai Ye, and the two of them can survive, then Bai Ye's threat is a fart.

Your Osborne family is amazing, but I, Matt, who has been in the CIA for half my life, just eat dry food?

Of course, Matt knows that Bai Ye is not an ordinary person, and Yali may not be able to successfully kill him... Well, I admit that I have a gamble.

"Fake squid!!"

Ya Li is a lunatic, but he is not a fool. Under such circumstances, how could he want to go head-to-head with Bai Ye?
But Matt, an old friend, is indeed a senior CIA agent. He sold his old friend as soon as he opened his mouth, and Bai Ye's attention was shifted to him.

"Fuck!"

Ya Li is a very experienced drug lord hunter and CIA ace agent, and he doesn't know how many dangers he has faced, so of course he knows that although he is extremely unhappy with Matt's behavior of selling his teammates, but here In such a situation, if you run away, you will only shoot the enemy in the back and be killed. On the contrary, if you go forward and fight, you may still have a chance to win.

then.

Yali raised his gun decisively.

"Fuck!"

Just in an instant, a red light cut through his head.

Yali's head exploded instantly.

In the office, there was a mess all of a sudden.

The corpse lost its support and slowly fell to the ground.

"Playing with guns in front of the people of the motherland..." Bai Ye pouted: "Not to mention the steel body of labor and capital, but your reaction speed, at least you have to catch up with the Flash."

While Yali was attracting Bai Ye's attention, Matt immediately reached under the small table beside him, took out a handful of Beretta, and pressed it against his chin.

"Oh!"

Matt opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw that it was Bai Ye covering the muzzle of the gun with his hand.

The bullet hit Bai Ye's palm, and the bullet was bent.

"In front of me, wanting to die is not so easy."

Bai Ye reached out and took Beretta from Matt's hand, and directly kneaded Beretta into iron balls with his hands.

Matt looked silly.

"Clap."

Bai Ye threw the iron ball on the ground and looked at Matt indifferently:

"I'll ask you one last time, will you hand in the list or not?"

In his eyes, there was a crimson light, and the scorching heat scorched the office, making Matt sweat profusely.

for a long time.

Bai Ye stood outside the base, holding a photo in his hand:
"Made, you look like Thanos, I wouldn't feel well if I didn't kill you."

He snorted coldly, lit the photo with a lighter, and threw it into the base.

"Huo-!"

The flames flared up immediately.

Spread quickly.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

After Bai Ye walked ten meters away, there was a loud noise in the entire base, and a ball of flames erupted, surrounding the entire base into a big fireball.

Bai Ye continued to walk forward with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

Real man, never look back at the explosion.

……

Knox's warehouse.

She was wearing a black one-shoulder skirt with high slits, her round long legs looming, her red lips and heavy makeup made her look even more attractive, her long hair was coiled up, revealing a beautiful shoulder and neck line, full of mystery and temptation.

"Will that guy really succeed?" Knox muttered to himself: "The CIA's resident is not comparable to those drug lords in Mexico. If I miss it... I'm dizzy, what am I talking about?" ! Impossible to miss."

Things are too big.

With Knox's decisive personality, Rao was also feeling uneasy at the moment.

With the roar of the engine, Bai Ye came back on a motorcycle.

"Bai Ye, are you okay?" Knox was overjoyed, and hurried over to greet Bai Ye: "I've been worried for a long time, if I had known, I wouldn't have let you go."

"Ha ha."

Bai Ye glanced at Knox, do you believe what you said?
Ignoring Knox's entanglement, he returned to the room, and Bai Ye took a shower first.

Get rid of the bad luck on your body.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Knox waited for Bai Ye to come out of the bathroom, and asked obsessively.

"It's done."

Bai Ye threw a piece of paper to Knox and said:
"The next time something like this happens, you'd better find an expert torturer and go with me. Extorting confessions is really not my specialty."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Knox's eyes were bright and generous, staring at the list on the paper, he replied perfunctorily.

"Okay, I'm a little tired, I'm going to bed."

Bai Ye yawned, lay down on the boat exhaustedly, and covered himself with a quilt.

"This list is real!"

After Knox finished reading, he shouted excitedly.

Bai Ye: "Nonsense, but it took me a lot of effort to get it."

Seeing Bai Ye's dispirited look, she smiled, climbed into the boat, and got under the quilt.

His head was buried inside, and he never came out.

　Alex and Matt, from the movie Sicario.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)