Chen Yang smiled calmly: "What's the matter, you don't want to talk?"
"What the hell did you do to me!" Terry yelled.
"Sir Ryan, right?" Chen Yang said calmly again, "No. 18 Mink Street, Washington DC!"
Terry was sweating profusely.
These are top secrets among top secrets, and he is sure that Chen Yang never knew about them before.
But now he has made it very clear.
There can only be one explanation, and that is that he just exposed his secret.
But how could this happen!
Impossible!
He looked at Chen Yang in horror.
"Being my enemy is the stupidest thing you CIA have ever done in your life!" Chen Yang looked at him coldly and said, "I will find you one by one and send you to hell!"
After saying that, Chen Yang shot him dead.
Terry's eyes widened.
The director-general of the CIA, who had caused a bloody storm both in the United States and internationally, died in the hands of Chen Yang.
He died in this place called the back garden in America!
Maybe Terry never imagined that his end would be so miserable.
Chen Yang smiled coldly and disappeared immediately.
Not long after, people here discovered the body.
"The director is dead!" People outside roared angrily.
Then, the messages progress layer by layer.
Simmons soon heard the news too.
If he had been hesitant before, now he didn't think much about it at all.
This guy really has this ability!
Now is the best opportunity!
Without saying a word, he immediately mobilized manpower and headed to the family manor in Balare.
At this time, the Balare family was actually still a little confused.
They had just heard the news about the death of the two fathers and sons of the Escobar family, and they felt very happy. Their opponents were dead like this, and they could slowly encroach on their territory.
But who would have thought that now news of Terry's death has come.
The entire family was stunned.
What happened tonight? Why did all the big shots die?
Then, Simmons' people arrived.
There are a thousand unique crimes to kill Balare.
The reason why I didn't kill him before was because Simmons was really not good enough.
But it’s different now!
He has so many people in his hands, and the momentum is in his hands.
The most important thing is that Terry is dead!
CIA must be in chaos now, who cares about you being an outside chess piece!
Maybe Simmons will have to cooperate with his CIA in the future, but there is no need for a family like this to be alive anymore.
Only in this way can you control everything here.
Soon, they invaded Balare's family territory.
"How could this happen?" Songmo, the head of Balale's family, looked confused and had no idea what was happening.
There are not many of them here, and they have long been unable to withstand the menacing troops.
"Quick, call someone over!"
But even if more people come, it is already too late.
Simmons' men rushed inside like tigers and wolves and began to massacre.
Not long after, the Balare family fell into deathly silence, and there was no longer a living person.
Simmons sat calmly in his office listening to the report.
At this time, he looked like a hero.
"So, this is what it feels like!" Simmons put down the phone and suddenly laughed, "No wonder everyone wants to sit at the top. Although I have always been in a high position, I am always constrained by others. It turns out that no one is restraining me.
Such a feeling is really refreshing!”
He smiled with a murderous look in his eyes.
He knew what kind of life he had lived before.
He can't go back to his old ways!
"Continue the action!" Simmons said coldly, "Two aspects, the two major internal groups, have all been arrested!"
"Continue to hunt down the members of the two major families. You're welcome. Beat them to death!"
Two orders were issued.
The very next day, Simmons held a national conference and broadcast it live.
At the scene, he announced the most important thing.
Nationwide ban on white goods!
At the same time, vigorously renovate slums!
The two major families had fled in all directions after being left without a leader.
What was originally such a group just dissipated.
Ever since Chen Yang killed Terry, he has been watching everything secretly.
Simmons did not disappoint him. Although he could not buy perfection, he still did a very good job.
As long as you control the situation here, it will be better for you.
It is obvious that Terry's policy of banning white goods and renovating slums received overwhelming support as soon as it came out.
Following this energy, he should be able to control some situations.
Of course, what he can be transformed into depends on his ability, and it's hard for Chen Yang to predict.
But good changes are also a good start for Chen Yang!
At the same time, Washington DC is already boiling.
Langley, the CIA headquarters, was also confused.
Terry is dead!
Their cia has been established for so long, countless agents have died, but it has never been like this before. Even the director is dead, and he died in the back garden, which they think is the safest place!
Of course, Washington and Langley are in two different moods.
Langley was more angry.
Because it's a slap in their face!
In Washington, it was even more shocking!
This means that things over there are out of control.
In other words, the files of Project 40 have been leaked!
Their people are already thinking of remedies!
At this time, on the other side, Chen Yang attracted firepower, and with the help of many informants, Jiang Qing returned to the capital safely.
When she returned, Zhao Yi personally picked her up at the airport.
After seeing the person, Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and patted Jiang Qing on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
"I'm not working hard!" Jiang Qing smiled bitterly, "Actually, it was all Chen Yang's doing. I just did a small favor, it's nothing."
Zhao Yi shook his head: "They are all the same, they are all people who have made meritorious deeds."
The documents were quickly taken away and translation began.
Two hours later, the first translated version came out.
It was delivered to Chu Pingyuan.
At this time, Zhao Yi and Jiang Qing were also there.
Chu Pingyuan looked at the contents of the document with a ghastly expression.
They are so vicious!
No Chinese can bear to see such a plan!
"The heart is so cruel!" At the end, Chu Pingyuan put down the document and let out a long sigh.
"What should we do now?" Zhao Yi asked.
"Where is Chen Yang?" Chu Pingyuan asked.
"He...he said he wanted to teach them some lessons..." Jiang Qing said with a wry smile, "And he also attracted firepower there so that I could send the documents back safely."
"This kid!" Chu Pingyuan didn't care much about his safety.
A person like this, whom even the red-robed master values, has nothing to worry about.
What else could those people from Mo country do to him?
"The situation in Mo Country has changed!" Zhao Yi said, "I think it was him who did it."
Chu Pingyuan looked proud, "Look, the person I'm interested in can't be bad, he's so awesome! The director of the CIA had him killed, it's really a relief!"