While the Golden Angels were reorganizing, the news that Ding Yuan had lost Huiang's shares spread back to the Hongmen Grand Court, and Ding Yuan immediately received a lot of criticism.
Ding Yuan also felt aggrieved. After all, he didn't want to be like this, but a loss was a loss after all. He did not choose to defend himself. He just made a detailed report on everything and submitted it. Although he was in the Hongmen Grand Hall
The son of a big shot, but the rules are still rules and what needs to be done is still done.
The Hongmen Grand Hall originally wanted to use the Golden Angel as a springboard to deepen its influence in the international metropolis of Las Vegas and carry out a larger industrial layout. However, it did not step on this springboard and fell directly.
It disrupted part of Hongmen Tongtang's plans in North America.
Xue Chen gave the Hongmen Grand Court a hard time in China, and now he has come abroad and cheated the Hongmen Grand Court once again, so many people were angry and suggested that Xue Chen be killed and this troublesome guy get rid of.
But two or three days later, the top person in charge of the Hongmen Grand Hall in North America issued an order. No one should take the initiative to provoke Xue Chen without instructions.
After this order was passed down, many people felt aggrieved. Is this the end of the matter? Not to mention other things, the share transaction alone resulted in a loss of 100 million U.S. dollars. This is no longer a small amount of money. It is equivalent to the loss in Hongmen.
A piece of meat was bitten off in the Grand Hall.
The top person in charge conveyed another message that there was no need for the Hongmen Court to deal with Xue Chen, because someone else would handle it, that is, the American authorities.
The head of North America passed a piece of news to the ears of an executive in the U.S. government: The man who robbed the U.S. unmanned reconnaissance drone that crashed in Syria is in the United States...
Of course Xue Chen didn't know that the Hongmen Grand Hall had tricked him, so when a few plainclothes policemen came to him, took out their IDs and asked him to go, he was a little confused.
The leader was a strong white man. He took a look at Xue Chen with an ID in his hand and told Xue Chen that they were from the CIA and asked Xue Chen to follow them.
Xue Chen took a look at the certificate. On it was a bald eagle, which represented the United States. It looked like the certificate was quite delicate, so it didn't look like it was fake.
Jessica, who was on the side, certainly had experience in this area. After taking a look at the certificate, she nodded towards Xue Chen, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the certificate and that she was indeed from the CIA.
Xue Chen really didn't know much about the CIA, but he only had a rough idea that the full name seemed to be the Central Intelligence Agency of the United States. Judging from the name, it should be related to secret agents and the like.
"Excuse me, why did you take him away?" Jessica asked.
"Because this gentleman is suspected of being a secret agent of another country." The leader said with a stern expression.
Agent? Xue Chen was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew very well whether he was an agent, and Mao had nothing to do with it.
Jessica also stepped forward to argue, saying that Xue Chen was not an agent at all and that they had made a mistake.
But the other party didn't listen at all and just stared at Xue Chen.
Xue Chen also understood that he had to go on this trip today, so he gave Jessica a no-worry look, followed the CIA personnel to leave the Golden Angel, got into a police car, and arrived at the police station.
Bureau.
He was taken to a room with only a table and two chairs.
Two or three minutes after he sat down, a very fat white policeman came in and sat opposite him.
The two looked at each other.
Xue Chen felt that this white policeman should be a ruthless character, and his eyes showed that he was a very cold guy.
"I am the Deputy Director of the Operations Division of the CIA. You can call me Gott. I am summoning you this time to inform you that you are restricted from entering the United States. You will be repatriated to the country tomorrow."
Restrict entry?
Xue Chen frowned. The meaning of these four words was very clear, that is, he would not be allowed to come to the United States. If it was in the past, he would definitely not care, but now, he also has his own industry in the United States, how could he not come? Especially
He is currently in a very unhappy situation with the Arch Court. If he never comes to the United States, there is no telling what will happen.
"Director Gao Te, may I ask why?" Xue Chen asked seriously.
Gao Te looked at Xue Chen indifferently: "Why? You know it yourself! Don't think that we don't know your details. What did you do in Syria?"
Syria...Xue Chen understood that it was related to the unmanned reconnaissance plane!
"Boy, after today, go back to your country. If you dare to step into the United States again, you will die in prison!" Gott leaned forward slightly and said in a vicious tone.
Xue Chen was very calm, thinking quickly in his mind. First of all, he could be sure of one thing. He must not be restricted from entering the country. It would be a very troublesome thing for him, and it would have a big impact on him.
After thinking about it for a while, he looked at the unlucky-looking Director Gao Te and said, "Director Gao Te, who made this decision? Do you have enough rights to change this decision?"
He wanted to determine a person's question: how senior was the director in front of him, and whether this person could decide to revoke this resolution.
The moment he asked the question, he also activated his mind-reading ability.
Gott snorted coldly: "You have no right to know this, as long as you know that you can go back to your country tomorrow! What, do you want to bribe me? You'd better not do that, otherwise you will only be worse off!"
At the same time, Xue Chen also learned the news he wanted from this person's heart. The high-tech director in front of him had a high position and great power, and could influence the decision on this matter.
He glanced around and saw a camera in the corner diagonally behind him. With a thought, he used his control ability to unplug a wire behind the camera. The red light that was originally on went out...
After the surveillance was gone, Xue Chen looked at Gaut, the director of the Operations Division of the CIA, who was sitting opposite him, narrowed his eyes and said: "Mr. Gaut, if you do this, I will expose you."
Those shady things."
Director Gao Te frowned, looked at Xue Chen suspiciously, his eyes flickered, and then he slammed the table: "What are you talking about? Are you threatening me?"
Xue Chen still looked into Gao Te's eyes and said with a smile: "Do you really think no one knows about the things you did?"
"Damn it, what are you talking about? What do you know?!" Director Gao Te was a little annoyed by Xue Chen's ambiguous words.
At this time, Xue Chen smiled even more happily, because these two sentences had successfully pulled enough things out of Director Gao Te's belly.
"Director Gao Te, let me talk about it." Xue Chen stretched out a finger, "First of all, you shot a foreign agent to death in a capture operation a year ago, and then you removed him from his residence.
I found three hundred thousand dollars, but instead of handing it over, I kept it for myself, right?"
Director Gao Te's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes towards Xue Chen became even more fierce.
Then, Xue Chen raised a second finger: "Also, in order to become the director, you bribed your superiors about three months ago and gave you a complete set of black pearl jewelry.
The boss’s daughter, right?”
"That's enough!" Gott slammed the table hard and glanced diagonally upward in a panic, where the camera was.
"Don't worry, Director Gaote, the camera is broken. No one else will know what we say." After saying that, looking at the white police officer with a gloomy face, Xue Chen didn't stop and raised his eyebrows again.
The third finger said, "You have a mistress in Manhattan, Los Angeles..."
"You have three children, a daughter and two sons. I know exactly where they go to school and the route they take home from school every day. Can I tell you?"
The last sentence was said randomly by Xue Chen. He only knew that this man had three children, but he didn't know the details yet, but it didn't matter, because as long as he was willing, he could find out from the other person's heart.
At this time, Director Gaote's face was already very ugly, very gloomy and ferocious, and he had one hand on his waist, where there was a pistol.
"Director Gaote, you'd better not pull out your gun. You can't kill me. Otherwise, how could I tell you this? Even if I want, I can escape from here now. You guys can't stop me."
Don’t stop me.”
"I know you are a superpower, but this is a police station. There are at least fifty police officers outside, all armed with guns. How could you escape?" Director Gao Te stared at Xue Chen.
Xue Chen knew that at the critical moment, it depended on whether he could shock this high-ranking director so that he could leave safely without being restricted from entering.
He suddenly stood up and walked around the table. Director Gott wanted to stand up, but he had already restrained his body with his control ability and could not move.
After walking over, he pulled out a dark pistol from Officer Gott's waist.
"What are you going to do?" Director Gao Te growled, his face turning red.
Looking at the pistol in his hand, Xue Chen thought of a very memorable movie clip and decided to give it a try.
He pointed the pistol at his head and pulled the trigger under the horrified eyes of Director Gott.
boom.
There was a gunshot.
Director Gott's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he looked in disbelief.
Xue Chen stretched out his right hand, caught a bullet between his eyebrows with two fingers, and then placed it in the palm of the stunned Director Gao Te. He also stuffed the gun back into Director Gao Te's hand.
on the waist.
"Do you understand now, Director Gaote? You can't trap me. If you don't change your mind, first of all, I will report those things about you. Then, your wife, mistress, and three children will all suffer retaliation.
!”
Director Gott lowered his head and looked at the still warm bullet in his hand, with a distorted expression on his face. (To be continued)