Chapter 252 Who Said I Want To Go With You?

Outside the Yangjiaping Garment Factory.

A car stopped on the side of the road about 200 meters away from the gate of the factory building.

This car is obviously not his Maybach S600, but a Santana he bought from a second-hand market that has not yet closed for 100,000 yuan. After all, he didn't want his car to be destroyed in a firefight.

Jiang Chen got out of the car, looked around the surroundings, and then walked towards the garment factory that had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time.

This is the agreed destination, 12 kilometers away from Lake City.

The surroundings of the factory building are bare farmland except for the foundation covered with weeds, and there is no human habitation in the vicinity.

However, just outside the door of this deserted factory building, Jiang Chen saw four vans that didn't quite fit the scene.

There were two men wearing peaked caps standing at the gate of the garment factory. There should be something hidden in the bulging down jackets. Their hands were kept in their pockets, presumably holding weapons.

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched playfully, and he walked towards the door without any fear.

Seeing Jiang Chen approaching, the two exchanged glances, and one of them walked over.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jiang. I wonder if you have kept the agreement?" The man stretched out his right hand and smiled.

He was referring to the agreement to go alone.

"Can't you see for yourself?"

After leaving this sentence, Jiang Chen ignored his outstretched hand and walked into the garment factory.

Maintaining the gesture of reaching out, an embarrassing expression appeared on the man's face. Seeing the suppressed smile on the face of his fellow guard, he shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment, and then put his hands back into his pockets.

Aisha didn't follow, Jiang Chen gave her other tasks.

As Zhang Youjie requested, he went to the appointment alone.

In the center of the workshop, dimly lit incandescent lamps were lit, and figures could be faintly seen by the windows.

Pushing open the door of the factory building, Jiang Chen looked around at the several people in the hall, with a smile on his lips.

Bulletproof vests in urban camouflage colors, black assault rifles full of metallic texture... can transport these things into the country,

It must have taken a lot of effort.

Fifteen CIA agents are distributed in every corner of the factory building. There were only five people standing at the door to greet Jiang Chen

The leader had a dangerous aura all over his body. Although he couldn't confirm his specific strength, based on his intuition, this person should be stronger than Roberts' bodyguard Nick.

Presumably he is the Gris that Natasha said. Gris, nicknamed Hungry Wolf.

Great, it's all here.

"Are you Jiang Chen?" Seeing Jiang Chen coming in, the white man standing in the middle of the factory stubbed out his cigarette, grinning and took out a photo from his pocket.

The ravines on his face twisted together, and there was a fierce glint in those blue eyes. He looked Jiang Chen up and down.

"That's right." Jiang Chen said flatly.

"Since you're here, you must have already made a decision." Gris shrugged and said.

"Of course. But before that, I need to have a phone call with Xia Shiyu." Jiang Chen said in a deep voice, looking straight into his eyes.

"Don't worry, yellow-skinned monkey, the hostages are safe. After all, we are the CIA, not IS." The American standing aside mocked.

"Really? I've never been able to understand the difference between the two organizations."

"you--"

Hearing Jiang Chen's mocking words, the American was furious, rolled up his sleeves and tried to move forward.

"Krem, shut up." Gris glanced at the teammate. Said lightly.

"Yes..." The burly man immediately lowered his head and stepped back obediently.

Facing this formidable captain, he really didn't have the courage to raise an argument.

Reporting the name of the organization he belongs to has already violated discipline, but seeing that the task is about to be completed, Gris didn't say anything.

Tilting his head, Gris said to the person next to him.

"Call him."

"Okay sir." The soldier wearing a baseball cap pulled out the walkie-talkie from his tactical vest, walked towards Jiang Chen, and handed it to him.

With a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, he took the walkie-talkie. With the other hand in Jiang Chen's pocket, he gently flipped the switch of the radio tracking device.

Leave the matter over there to Aisha.

"Hello? Xia Shiyu!"

"Jiang Chen... you, where are you?"

Listening to that haggard voice, I tried to restrain the anger in my heart. Jiang Chen took a deep breath and spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

"How are you doing? Did they do anything to you?"

"...Not yet. He, who are they?" Her voice was full of helplessness and panic, but her voice was not hoarse, and she should have not suffered any cruel treatment.

After confirming Xia Shiyu's safety, Jiang Chen felt a little relieved.

However, just when he was about to buy some more time for Aisha. The communication was cut off from there.

"So far, you only have 10 seconds to confirm the safety of the hostages." Gris grinned, took out the lighter, and lit a cigarette for himself again, "Now, your choice determines the relationship between you and your girlfriend." Life and death. Of course, you don't seem to have many choices."

Slowly put down the walkie-talkie, Jiang Chen looked into Gris' eyes.

"oh?"

I don't think so.

Silently filling in his mind, Jiang Chen put his hand in his pocket and threw the radio tracking device into the storage space, then took out a remote control in the form of a piece of paper, and pressed the switch.

On the Santana parked outside the factory building, the wide-area signal shielding device in the trunk was instantly turned on, blocking all electromagnetic wave signals within a 5-kilometer radius.

"Krem, check his equipment." Ignoring Jiang Chen, Gris tilted his head and said to his comrades standing aside.

"Okay, boss."

Twisting his neck and making a crackling sound, Krem grinned grimly and walked towards Jiang Chen.

He has made up his mind to give this arrogant guy some color.

For example, during a body search, he accidentally squeezed one of his balls...

"Before leaving here, we need to check your equipment to prevent you from carrying a positioning device. Of course, if you resist, a little unpleasantness may occur."

Seeing Krem walking towards him, Jiang Chen suddenly smiled.

"Get out of here? Who said I want to go with you?"

Hearing this, the five people surrounding Jiang Chen, including Gris and Kerem, were stunned.

Without giving them a chance to react, Jiang Chen had already deactivated the fuses of the EMP grenade and smoke grenade in his pocket.

Hum——!

The buzzing sound of the electric current sounded, the light bulb suddenly went out, and the factory was plunged into darkness. At the same time, the smoke suddenly spread from Jiang Chen's position, obscuring his figure.

"kill him!"

Shouting at the top of his voice, Gris immediately gave the order to kill. At the same time, he raised his rifle and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Da da--!

The flames jumped, and the staggered firepower tore up the cloud of smoke that concealed Jiang Chen's figure. The empty factory building was filled with the explosion of gunpowder and the crisp sound of metal bullet casings falling to the ground.

Because the retina cannot adapt to the sudden change of light, everyone's field of vision is dark. However, the people present are veterans who have experienced many battles. Even with their eyes closed, they can shoot tacitly to block all escape routes of the target.

"Cease fire!"

The gunfire stopped and the smoke cleared.

In an instant, the workshop returned to silence.

The thick cloud of smoke spread evenly, gradually touching the blue smoke rising from the muzzle of the gun.

The five CIA agents in the center of the factory kept their guns raised horizontally, locking the position in the center of the smoke.

Although the smoke has not cleared, no one will doubt the tragic death of the ignorant oriental man.

Escaping from such a ferocious firepower net is simply impossible.

Maintaining a shooting posture is just a soldier's discipline.

"Boss, you must be dead." Krem couldn't help but said, flexing his knuckles.

Gris stared at the center of the smoke.

The target is undoubtedly dead, but the growing uneasiness in his heart is still lingering.

The smoke is like a devil's egg, as if something will come out of it.

Is it an illusion?

However, at this moment, his dark green pupils suddenly contracted, and the calmness of an elite soldier on his face disappeared in an instant!

"God..." His voice was tinged with despair, and Kerem, who was about to crush Jiang Chen's balls, backed away tremblingly with his rifle in his hand.

The cold steel armor shell reflected five terrified faces.

The T-3 power armor covered the whole body, and the triangular barrel rotated at high speed. Jiang Chen opened the safety of the weapon module with a grinning grin.

"let's-play-a-game!" (To be continued.)

PS: (PS: Due to the teacher's willful addition of two experiments, the class is full during the day today, and it will be updated temporarily in advance.

Staying up late until now can be regarded as the end of coding.

I'm so sleepy, I went to sleep...)