Chapter 771 CIA, Arrest People

"Catch someone?"

Roan swallowed his food and drank a sip of water, then asked:

"Catch who?"

"A CIA agent."

Mr. Clement said seriously:

"The situation is special and it is not convenient to explain in detail over the phone. Go and catch the person first and then explain!"

"Okay, sir."

Roan gave Winslow a look to let him go to pay the bill, and then asked:

"Sir, where is the other party now?"

"I will send you the location later."

Mr. Clement said:

"In addition, the other party may have helpers around him, so be careful when arresting people."

"Okay, sir."

After a few simple exchanges, Roan hung up the phone and led Chenier and Winslow out of the restaurant quickly. Not long after getting in the car, an agent drove here and handed Roan an unopened file bag.

After opening the file bag to get the current location of the CIA agent, Winslow immediately started the car and rushed into the distance.

Looking at the CIA named Matthew in the file bag, Roan narrowed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone and called Mona to ask her to investigate the other party.

"Sorry, I didn't find much about this Matthew."

A few minutes later, Mona said in a serious tone:

"But I found a photo of a charity party. In the photo, Mr. Matthew and the deceased president and CEO of Illinois Nuclear Energy, Leighton Perelman, were chatting happily."

Mona sent the photo to Chenier's computer through the computer. Roan saw the scene of the two people laughing at each other in the photo, and raised his eyebrows and quickly thought of something.

Closing the file bag, Roan took out the pistol inspection equipment and said:

"Chenelle, contact the local SWAT team and ask them to send people to the designated location to block it."

"Understood."

Chenelle took out her mobile phone and started to make a call. Roan then said to his mobile phone:

"Mona, remember to monitor remotely and tell me immediately if you find something wrong."

"No problem!"

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The car went north and soon left New York City and entered Connecticut.

Waterbury is an industrial city in western Connecticut, about 30 kilometers northwest of New York. It is one of the well-known industrial cities in the federation.

On a main traffic line in the south of the city, a black Chevrolet sedan was speeding.

Not far behind the car, several police cars with flashing red and blue lights followed closely, forming a beautiful scenery with a GTA style between the humming.

In the Chevrolet sedan, a white man held the steering wheel tightly, frowning but not saying a word.

"Damn it."

In the passenger seat, a middle-aged white man in a suit, a little fat, and with a big belly, looked at the police cars following him through the rearview mirror, and his face was very ugly.

After cursing a few times in a low voice, Matthew looked at the white man driving and asked:

"Earl, how far is it?"

"It's still a five-minute drive from the private airport."

The white man named Earl answered, and then added:

"The premise is that it goes smoothly all the way."

"It will definitely go smoothly, don't say those bad things!"

Matthew glared at Earl fiercely, looking at the police cars flashing red and blue lights in the rearview mirror, and said coldly:

"I have prepared the plane at the private airport, and I will set off immediately when I arrive there!"

Earl frowned slightly, drove the car to overtake a passerby's car, and asked:

"Where are we going next?"

A touch of imperceptible coldness flashed in Matthew's eyes:

"You will know when the plane flies."

Earl stopped asking after hearing this, and continued to drive the car without saying a word. Matthew took out his mobile phone, flipped the page, found a few phone numbers, and began to edit the information.

Swish--

Dong!

At this moment, the Chevrolet suddenly turned left, and Matthew's head hit the car window under the inertia, and the phone fell out of his hand.

"Fu-k!"

Matthew cursed, his head hurting, and quickly looked up and asked:

"Earl, what's going on?"

Earl's face was very solemn:

"Someone is catching up!"

Less than two parking spaces away from the side of the Chevrolet, a black SUV suddenly appeared in the eyes of Matthew and Earl.

The person driving the SUV was naturally Roan, the person in the passenger seat turned into Chenier, and Winslow moved to the back seat.

Boom boom boom --

Feeling the SUV approaching him quickly, Earl in the Chevrolet was very surprised, but now was not the time to communicate, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car made a roar, and the speed increased again and rushed forward.

"Hold on tight."

In the black SUV, Roan's mouth slightly raised, and he stepped on the accelerator to the deepest point, and said to Chenier in the passenger seat:

"I will turn to the left side of the target vehicle later, and be ready to attack."

"Understood."

Chenier looked stern, opened the safety of the pistol and prepared. Seeing this, Roan drove the SUV to overtake a passerby car again and moved to the left side of the Chevrolet sedan.

The two cars quickly sped forward parallel to each other on the road. Chenier and Winslow saw this and raised their pistols without hesitation to prepare for the attack.

Before the two pulled the trigger, a black object suddenly flew from the Chevrolet sedan to the SUV.

"!"

"Grenade!"

The moment she saw the grenade, Chenier's pupils shrank suddenly, Winslow's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to shoot it away.

Roan's reaction was faster than Chenier and Winslow. He suddenly continued to twist the steering wheel to the left, and at the same time accelerated the SUV's forward speed again, causing the grenade to hit the door and fall to the ground.

boom--

The next second, orange fire suddenly exploded behind the SUV, and the rear window of the SUV was blown into glass fragments and scattered all over the floor.

"Shit!"

Winslow cursed loudly, and Chenelle looked very ugly with lingering fear. The Chevrolet took this opportunity to suddenly turn right to distance itself, and drove onto another road.

Chenier frowned when she saw this, turned around and said:

"Roan?"

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Luo An narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly flashed the map of this area in his mind. He turned the steering wheel again and drove the SUV towards another road on the right.

Bang!

Wow——

A minute later, at a private airport south of Waterbury, the guardrail on the edge of a certain area was directly hit by a car, and the Chevrolet sedan sped along the runway toward a small plane in the distance.

"Well done!"

In the Chevrolet car, Matthew looked at the approaching small plane with excitement on his face, and his hands shook with excitement.

Earl, who was driving, had no smile on his face. He glanced at the rearview mirror and saw the SUV catching up again like a phantom.

"The haunting guy."

When Matthew saw the SUV in the rearview mirror, a flash of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes. While calling the pilot, he asked him to start the plane and prepare to take off. At the same time, he bent down and took out five grenades from under the seat and threw them one by one toward the rear.

Winslow and Chenelle's expressions changed drastically when they saw this scene, and they shouted loudly:

"Luo An! Be careful!"

"Sit tight."

boom! boom!

boom! boom! boom!

Five grenades exploded one after another, and the sky was filled with flames and smoke. Matthew looked at the scene in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth began to rise crazily. Earl, who was driving, also breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, the smoke curled forward, and an SUV with all four windows shattered and its doors and front dented, rushed out against the background of flames and continued to chase the Chevrolet sedan!

Matthew's face was shocked when he saw this scene, and Earl's eyes were also full of astonishment. At the same time, Luo An in the SUV calmly took out his mobile phone and said:

"The target has entered the encirclement, start taking action!"