"Hmph, it's better not you, otherwise I will kill you with my own hands in front of your brother." Long Meng snorted coldly.

"Since you doubt me, I don't need your help. I'll go in by myself." Ashamman said, reaching out to open the car door and jump out of the car, but Chen Tian pulled her back.

"Stop quarrel. I believe Ashaman, not her." Chen Tian said, and then explained: "First, we know that a few of us are coming here, there are only five people in total. I count one myself, Canglang, Long Meng, Ashaman, you three, and one is Steven from Mr. Don. So if someone tells me, it will definitely be one of the five of us."

"Secondly, we all saw that Ashamman was sitting in the car with us all the way, without a single call or a text message. She could be excluded by this. Steven definitely didn't, because Steven even had the phone number confiscated. So, I think it should not be our problem for the CIA here, but for the Black Gold Organization."

"You mean, the CIA has connections with the Black Gold Organization?" Long Meng asked with a calm face.

Chen Tian nodded and said, "It's not certain, but it's very likely. We arrived in Chinatown last night. Today, the CIA people appeared in Chinatown. This matter itself is a bit suspicious. Although the CIA people may have received information from the police, it cannot be ruled out that the Black Gold Organization notified the CIA people. In short, no matter what, we must be careful in our actions today. In addition to facing a group of black fist fighters, we also have to deal with a group of mad dogs from the CIA. It's a headache."

Ashamman also knew how serious the situation was, gritted his teeth and said, "Or what if we come again someday?"

Chen Tian shook his head and sighed: "It's useless. If we don't act, the CIA people will keep waiting. Actually..."

After a pause, Chen Tian turned his head and stared at Ashamman with a serious expression, "Actually, I still have a question in my heart. Even if you came out of the Siberian training camp, you are just a female waiter of the Black Gold Organization. You run away, it's no big deal. According to normal choice, at this time, the Black Gold Organization will either release your brother or kill your brother, but it is obvious that the Black Gold Organization did not do this, but instead wants to use your brother to lead you into the trap and capture you back. Why?"

Ashamman was stunned for a moment, then seemed not to dare to look at Chen Tian's eyes again, and silently lowered his head and said, "In the past two years since I came to the Black Gold Organization, I have been secretly searching for my brother's whereabouts. Once, I accidentally found the place where the Black Gold Organization detained the population. And... I also knew that the Siberian Training Camp has a branch in M ​​Country. This branch is not a place for training people, but a place where the Siberian Training Camp and the Black Gold Organization specialize in the ############################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################################

Poke! Chen Tian was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Ashaman had so much information, and everything was explained. No matter it was the Black Gold Organization or the Siberian Training Camp, he probably wouldn't want Ashaman to live.

"I just said things are not that simple. Sister, you are so bad for your brother." Chen Tian sighed, without a doubt, from now on, from the moment Chen Tian decided to help Ashaman save her brother, Chen Tian was destined to have a face-to-face confrontation with the Black Gold Organization and the Siberian Training Camp!

The Black Gold Organization is a huge and complex network of relationships with a deep background. Even Mr. Tang, who has not suppressed them for so many years, has shown his terror.

Siberian Training Camp, a place like purgatory on earth, a demon cave that exists specifically for training killing machines. Its reputation and strength are extremely top-notch existences all over the world, and its terrifying energy needs no more.

Now, Chen Tian, ​​a rising star, has to face these two major existences at the same time. The outcome, success or failure, life or death are unpredictable.

"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you this at the beginning. I'm afraid you won't help me when you know it." Asaman bit her lower lip and apologized.

Chen Tian pulled out a cigarette and stuffed it into the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I'll do the same thing. I'll definitely do what I promised you. Isn't it just the Black Gold and Siberian training camp? What a big deal."

Ashamman rolled his eyes, "But, there is still a CIA now!"

"CIA? Hey, I've got a call to deal with them. This time we'll be kind enough to help them promote it!" Chen Tian said, taking out his cell phone and dialing Mr. Tang's phone number.

Old Tang kept laughing there. After listening to Chen Tian’s plan, he couldn’t help but laugh and scolded: “Haha, you kid is worse than your master, you can even think of this method.”

Chen Tian smiled, "Good award! Good award!"

After making the phone call, Chen Tian and others sat in the car and waited. After about half an hour, things finally changed.

I saw one car after another suddenly rushing into the street, and then the doors were all opened, and one person rushed out of the car after another. Some were holding microphones in their hands, some were carrying long guns and cannons on their shoulders, and cameras were aimed at the CIA car across the street, and continuous shooting was constantly.

Reporter, a large number of reporters, seemed to have appeared in groups of New University 6, and instantly surrounded the CIA car.

"Bang bang bang!" The reporters kept slapping the car windows, and at the same time, the camera staff following behind did not forget to close the camera to get a big close-up.

The four CIA agents in the car didn't have time to figure out what was going on. They were like big girls who were stripped naked and were thrown on the street, and they were at a loss for a moment.

"Hello sir, I heard that you are agents of CIA. What do you think about the racing incident between Chinese and police who were born here last night? Is there any new progress in the case?"

"Did you catch those Chinese? Or are you still clueless?"

"Does your CIA department really exist? Is it like the police station? But why is it not fair to the world? Are you really amazing? Then..."

“…”

Questions were bombarded one after another like shells, causing four CIA agents to be foolish and didn't know how to answer. If they showed their ID at this time, it would be equivalent to personally acknowledging the existence of a CIA agent department. But if they did not show the ID, they would be surrounded by these reporters to ask questions.

The painful situation is wrong, how to choose it is wrong! Cia, the CIA, this kind of department is a secret existence of a country. Although everyone has always guessed in their hearts that this department is real. However, speculation is just speculation. Without real evidence, it is not the fact, and the authorities of the M country will deny it.

Therefore, it is conceivable that once such a thing is broadcast by the media, it is like the whole world announced that M countries have established intelligence departments. By then, there will definitely be some other countries attacking M countries with this topic, which is certain.

Another point is that people in China may know the existence of FBI, because FBI is an institution that handles major domestic affairs in China. This is like many people in China know that in addition to the police station, there is a higher-level "special operation office". But no one knows that there is also a "dragon rage" in China.

In fact, the Special Operations Office is Long Fu, but the names are different. FBI and CIA, that is, the CIA, are not the same department, so citizens in M ​​Country know FBI but do not know CIA. And the curiosity of reporters is undoubtedly crazy about unknown things.

On the other side of the street, Chen Tian and others were sitting in the car, watching the CIA car surrounded by a large number of reporters, and they couldn't help but feel very happy. After this incident today, the CIA people would probably be busy for a while, at least they had to comfort these media so as not to spread the news on a larger scale.

"Your move is really bad." Long Meng snorted, then changed the subject and said, "But I like it very much. Haha, guess how many minutes can those guys from the CIA last?"

Canglang raised a finger, "1 minute."

Chen Tian smiled and shook his head, "up to 30 seconds."

Sure enough, shortly after Chen Tian finished speaking, the CIA black off-road vehicle began to move and left the place little by little to try to escape. But there were too many reporters around, so their cars were unhappy.

At this time, Chen Tian smiled and called Mr. Tang again.

So in less than a minute, the group of reporters who were originally surrounded by the CIA car suddenly had two or three people carrying cameras to run towards the building where the black fist fighters lived. The other reporters didn't know what happened, but because they didn't know, they were more curious and more intense.

Especially in the journalist industry, in order not to let their opponents get scoops, other journalists also gave up the CIA car and began to rush towards the building where the black fist fighter lived.

After poking it, the scene became even more lively. Although the CIA personnel who had finally been relieved did not know what happened, they did not dare to stay here anymore. God knows whether the reporters will rush back later.

So, they rushed out quickly with a throttle, and they could hide as far as the street could.

In Chen Tian and others' cars, they saw a group of reporters rushing to the entrance of the building and were about to rush into the building. Chen Tian immediately spoke, "Start the action."

After saying that, Chen Tian was ready to open the car door and jumped out. Ashaman was stunned for a moment and followed closely. For some reason, looking at Chen Tian's back in front, Ashaman was a little lost.

Of course, it could not be that kind of girlish feeling. He was so full of joy that he was fascinated by Chen Tian's turtle aura. Ashaman just felt that the more he had contact with Chen Tian, ​​the more he could not see through this mysterious man.

Ashamman really couldn't imagine how Chen Tian could have disintegrated the severe situation just now without any movement. He was even useless in a punch and kick, and he was completely sitting in the car watching the fun.

But this attitude has now made them lurk in this building with a group of black fist fighters. Before this, I didn't dare to think about it. It was not until this moment that Ashamman realized that fighting could still be fought like this? It turned out that not all fighting required a knife and a gun to see blood.
Chapter completed!