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"What why?" Li Shilong was somewhat confused about the meaning of Chen Yongren's words.

Chen Yongren pointed to a group of FBI agents in front of him, and said softly: "I mean, even if there are traps, the FBI and LAPD are the ones who will die. It's none of our business."

Li Shilong's eyes widened: "But,"

Before Li Shilong finished speaking, Chen Yongren raised his hand and interrupted him: "Aaron, let me ask you, what is our mission? It is to rescue that Su Yang, and then help Mr. Han solve his worries, right?"

"What does that have to do with what I said?"

"Of course it does. I always believe that if you don't do something, you won't make a mistake. If you do something, you will definitely make a mistake.

You are right, the other party is definitely planning to put the FBI and LAPD together by doing this now.By the same token, I'm sure the scene will likely leave clues for us to follow.

So, we just need to follow behind and be a spectator.Then, we might be able to find out what the gang is showing. "Chen Yongren spoke out his thoughts.

Li Shilong is still a little unwilling to watch the FBI and LAPD die: "But they,"

"If they don't act as bait, how can we find out who is behind the scenes?"

"Chen Sir, many people will probably die by then."

Chen Yongren looked at the people ahead with the same smile, but his voice was indifferent: "Then let them die, it has nothing to do with us anyway. Don't forget, Boss Han pays so much tax to the United States every year." , it can be said that Mr. Han supported these American policemen.

In this case, why not let them die for Mr. Han.The most important thing is that it's not our own buddy who died, so why bother so much. "

"Chen Sir, everyone is a policeman after all." Although what Chen Yongren said was reasonable, Li Sielong still wanted to convince him.

At the airport, Li Shilong had already seen the evil side of Chen Yongren hidden in his heart.He already knew that the other party was likely to run amok in the United States next time, and he had already figured it out at the time, and had no intention of intervening.

However, Li Shilong still couldn't bear to see a disaster just in front of his eyes.

Chen Yongren shook his head with a smile, and said lightly: "Aaron, you have to remember. Scientists have national boundaries, businessmen have national boundaries, sports athletes have national boundaries. Police also have national boundaries."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yongren ignored Li Shilong and walked over to James Carter, who was obviously waiting impatiently.

Looking at Chen Yongren's back, thinking of what he said, and looking at the FBI and LAPD who got into the car one after another, Li Shoulong opened his mouth, but finally he could only shake his head: "Forget it, let's die. The dead are not my friends anyway."

At 620 South Broadway, where the FBI rushed, there was an abandoned 6-story building.

At this moment, a middle-aged man and a young man stood by the window on the 6th floor of the building.

The middle-aged man held his hands behind his back, holding a black mobile phone, quietly watching the dark night and the quiet street outside the window.

Behind the middle-aged man, the young man stood still respectfully.

The middle-aged man had well-groomed soft and black hair, and a pair of deep eyes.

Coupled with the high nose on the face, the middle-aged man's face is three-dimensional and handsome like a sculpture.Also because of his handsome appearance, the middle-aged man's appearance looks a little arrogant.However, unlike the slightly arrogant appearance of the middle-aged man, the eyes of the middle-aged man looking out the window are somewhat tender.

In terms of looks and looks alone, this middle-aged man is one of the few men who can match Chen Yongren in terms of masculinity.

The middle-aged man was wearing a dark blue suit with a white shirt and black tie.With this outfit, the middle-aged man looks like an elite who has lived in the upper class all year round.

It's a pity that the young man behind the middle-aged man destroyed the beauty created by the middle-aged man.

The young man was wearing a gray loose suit with a black shirt and black tie.With a yellow spot on his head, combined with his gloomy expression, he doesn't look like a good person at first glance.

The middle-aged man put away the phone he was talking to James Carter, turned to look at the young man: "Nakajima, I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going back to the club to rest."

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

"Click, click, click"

In the quiet floor, the slow and rhythmic footsteps of a middle-aged man sounded.

After the middle-aged man disappeared into the night, the young man called Nakajima turned on the light on his mobile phone and began to re-check the layout of the room.

After finding that there was no problem with the layout of the room, Nakajima took out his mobile phone, looked down at the time displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, and then walked towards the corridor.

Accompanied by the sound of "slap, slap, slap" footsteps disappearing in the corridor, a breeze blew in from outside the window, blowing up bursts of dust.

In the originally cool air at night, for some reason, a hot and dangerous smell suddenly appeared.

Chapter 5 Chasing Kenji Nakajima Appears

Five minutes later, the quiet 5 South Broadway suddenly became lively.

"Beep beep beep beep"

On the street, police cars with red and blue lights appeared one after another.

"Tap, tap, tap," the sound of several helicopter propellers sounded in the air.

From the beginning to the end, the searchlights of the helicopter kept scanning the 6-story abandoned building ahead.

Luo Hualun got out of the car, looked at the abandoned small building in front of him illuminated by helicopter searchlights and car lights, and issued orders to the intercom: "Team No. [-], go to Broadway Street. Team No. [-], go around Main Street, block on site"

Two armed action commanders in blue police uniforms and black iron hats walked up to White.

White pointed to the abandoned building in front of him and said, "Take your team and search the entire building from top to bottom. The focus is on the sixth floor where the signal is sent. Go quickly."

"Ok."

Inside the black Mercedes-Benz, Chen Yongren looked at James Carter, who was acting as a temporary driver.Pushing open the car door, he and Li Shilong got out of the car, and began to look at the buildings in front of them illuminated by various lights.

Looking at the armed operatives rushing into the building with weapons one by one, Chen Yongren's smile remained unchanged, and he patted Li Shilong's shoulder lightly: "Let's go, let's take a look around here and see if we can find anything clue?"

Looking deeply at the FBI and LAPD operatives who rushed into the building to die in front of them, Li Shilong didn't say anything, and started to follow behind Chen Yongren to check the quiet alleys nearby.

Noticing the actions of the two, James Carter glanced at Luo Hualun who kept commanding with the walkie-talkie, and also chose to follow behind Chen Yongren to check the surrounding movement.

No way, James Carter doesn't want to feel Luo Hualun's current prestige.

Luo Hualun had no intention of knowing the three of Chen Yongren behind him. He was currently listening carefully to the report from the walkie-talkie.

"Sir, the scene on the sixth floor where the signal was sent has been sealed off by us, and the room is empty. No suspects have been found on the rest of the floors."

Luo Hualun listened, and put down the walkie-talkie cursingly: "Bastard, damn it, they must have noticed our pursuit, so they ran away."

At this moment, Luo Hualun suddenly heard a rush of phone ringing from the intercom, "Dingling, Dingling, Dingling"

"What's going on, whose phone is ringing? During the operation, don't you know to turn off the phone?"

"Sir, it's not our phone, it's the phone on the desk in our room that rang."

Listening to the answer on the intercom, Luo Hualun frowned slightly.For some reason, he always had a bad feeling.

The next moment, Luo Hualun finally realized something, and immediately yelled at the intercom: "Don't answer the phone!"