Meanwhile, in a secret base in New York.
"Boss, we've received word that Anthony Coulson is returning to China tonight!" At this moment, a man stepped forward and reported.
"Really? That's great, Anthony Coulson. I'll see if you're really that tough!"
A middle-aged man slowly stood up, a cold smile playing on his lips, and then left the base.
Seeing this, the man followed closely behind and left.
In downtown New York City.
"Mr. Anthony, I have some things to take care of tonight, it might take a while. Please make yourself at home, but don't wander off!"
Inside a car, the driver spoke up, saying he was a member of the CIA's special operations team.
Anthony Coulson nodded upon hearing the driver's words.
"It's alright, you go ahead and do your work!"
After saying that, Anthony Coulson got into the car.
The car started and quickly drove towards the suburbs. Before long, the car entered the suburbs.
On a mountaintop a few kilometers away from an abandoned factory.
"Mr. Anthony, this is the factory just ahead," the driver said.
Upon hearing the driver's words, Anthony Coulson replied, "Okay, I understand!"
"Mr. Anthony, our CIA has already deployed a large number of elite personnel to infiltrate the area around this factory. They will launch an attack as soon as you appear," the driver continued.
"good!"
Upon hearing this, Anthony Coulson nodded and, without the slightest hesitation, prepared to push open the door and get out of the car.
Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly remembered something.
"By the way, driver, how's the matter I asked you to investigate going?" Anthony Coulson asked.
"Don't worry, Mr. Anthony, I've already compiled these documents. You can take a look!" the driver said.
"Oh? Then let me see!" Anthony Coulson said.
Upon hearing this, the driver immediately took out a document bag and handed it to Anthony Coulson.
Anthony Coulson opened the document bag and began to carefully browse through it, but his brow furrowed deeper and deeper, clearly dissatisfied with the contents of the bag.
Even so, he didn't get angry and continued to watch attentively.
"Mr. Anthony, what do you think?" the driver asked upon seeing Anthony Coulson's expression.
"Your CIA's standards are getting worse and worse. You think this kind of trash can deal with me?" Anthony Coulson sneered and cursed.
Upon hearing Anthony Coulson's words, the driver's face turned ugly.
"Hmph, if you really send an expert to assassinate me, I'm afraid you'll suffer the consequences!" Anthony Coulson sneered.
"Alright, my mission is over. Go back to New York. I don't need these things anymore, understand?" Anthony Coulson said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the driver immediately nodded respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Anthony!"
After saying that, the driver drove away.
Anthony Coulson breathed a sigh of relief after the car drove away.
Although he was not afraid of CIA agents, he could not easily provoke such an entity.
If the FBI had arrived in New York at that time, he would likely have been in grave danger.
Thinking of this, Anthony Coulson couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, feeling a pang of emotion.
"Sigh, is this what power and authority are?"
"If it weren't for my father's former status in China, I'd probably be dead and buried by now!" Anthony Coulson sighed, his heart filled with helplessness.
Just then, a cell phone rang.
Anthony Colson took out his phone and saw that it was a call from New York.
"Hello!"
"Anthony, we have successfully apprehended the Chinese man and are currently interrogating him. However, the Chinese police are insisting on secrecy, so they refuse to reveal which cell he is in...!"
On the other end of the phone, the CIA officer spoke.
"Okay!" Anthony Coulson nodded, then said, "Bring them all back to me!"
"Yes, Mr. Anthony!" Upon hearing this, the CIA officer quickly agreed.
Meanwhile, in New York, China.
New York International Airport.
At this point, Anthony Coulson had already boarded a flight to New York.
Behind him was a group of CIA agents.
Looking out the window, Anthony Coulson couldn't help but think about what he had done over the past two years, and his anger flared up.
"Hmph, since you forced me to make this choice, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Anthony Coulson sneered, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
......
Inside an upscale restaurant in New York City.
Guided by the waiter, Anthony Coulson quickly found his reserved private room.
When he arrived at the private room, he discovered that there were only three guests present.
Besides Anthony Coulson, there was a middle-aged woman and a young man.
"Hey Anthony, long time no see!"
Upon seeing Anthony Coulson, the young man immediately spoke.
"Haha, Lee, long time no see!" Anthony Coulson smiled when he saw the visitor.
"Hello, Coulson!" the middle-aged woman greeted him.
Anthony Coulson smiled and nodded, then asked, "By the way, what brings you to New York this time? I remember your CIA agents have always disdained contact with people from China!"
Upon hearing Anthony Coulson's question, the middle-aged woman didn't hide anything: "Yes, Mr. Anthony, we indeed don't want to have contact with the Chinese, but we've received orders to arrest these Chinese criminals; it's a decision from our superiors!"
"And I don't want any casualties in our country's army!" the middle-aged woman said again.
"I see, I understand now!" Anthony Coulson nodded upon hearing this.
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