Chapter 647 The true identity of the enemy
âFu-kYou! Youâre such a cousinâ¦â
As he was being held hostage, the white man with scars at the corners of his eyes suddenly yelled curses as he exited the thick smoke little by little. He then raised his gun with a hooked nose and hit him on the head.
On the other side, Laceyâs eyelids jumped when she saw this scene. She patted Chenelle on the shoulder and said in a strange tone:
âThis scene looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere.â
âIt looks familiar to me too.â
 Cheniel twitched the corner of her mouth, took a deep breath and looked at Luo An. Luo An also had a strange look on his face, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and asked:
âYou two, can you tell me your names first?â
âThis cousinâs name is Ian!â
The man with the scar at the corner of his eye was being held hostage and cursed loudly. After naming the man with the hooked nose, he said his name was Phillips.
â*#%â¦â
Luo An turned the topic to Ian and asked:
You three, listen to me, you must not agree to this guy..."
Slowly walked up to Ian, tore his clothes to pieces and tied his hands up. Looking at Ian who was gritting his teeth, Luo An grinned:
âI still have a lot of questions that I donât understand. Maybe you can provide me with some help.â
As for the relationship between the two, it is similar to the previous relationship between Salls and the black female subordinate. Ian has always been Phillips' subordinate and worked for him.
Swearing something incomprehensible, Ian took out a black object from his pocket and threw it at Luo An and the others, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Ian didnât say nonsense and said bluntly:
âThese things today were all caused by Phillips, and he is also your target. I am just a part-time worker and I donât want to die.
At the same time, four gunshots rang out, and the bullets fired by Luo An accurately hit Ian's left and right calves, causing Ian's legs to weaken and fall forward heavily to the ground.
âGet down!â
âEveryone, I understand your goal.â
âThereâs no need to leave in such a hurry, Mr. Ian.â
So letâs make a deal, how about you let me go and Iâll give Phillips to you? "
âFart! Ian is not so clean!
The words sounded substantial and logical. Neither Chenelle nor Lacey noticed any problems. Roan narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak. Phillips once again took the lead and yelled:
âMr. Ian, can you tell me the reason why you held your boss hostage?â
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The grenade exploded when it hit the ground. Dust spread all over Chenelle and Lacey, and a pit appeared on the ground again.
boom!
Philipps had just finished speaking when Luo An suddenly stepped on the ground and moved to the side of several people. At the same time, he raised the muzzle of his gun and shot Ian in the wrist.
Seeing clearly that the black object was a grenade, Luo An immediately shouted. Chenelle and Lacey hurriedly avoided and lay on the ground, while Luo An raised the submachine gun again.
Boomâ
âOK.â
Severe pain caused Ian to uncontrollably let go of the gun and drop it. Lacey and Chenelle reacted quickly and immediately flew forward to drag Phillips down and tightly control him to the ground.
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Half an hour later, Luo An and the other three escorted Ian and Phillips to find an open space. Chenelle and Lacey guarded Ian. Luo An took Phillips and walked to another big tree in the distance.
He took out two packages of chocolates from the pocket of his body armor and ate one package himself. Luo An threw the other package to Phillips, who had his hands tied and was sitting on the ground with chapped lips.
While eating chocolate to restore his physical strength, Luo An briefly described the situation in which Salls and the black female subordinate were killed, and finally said:
âWe just went to inspect the pit, and there were only some burnt human flesh tissues in it, but no complete skeleton.
So, as the person who ambushed Salles, Mr. Phillips, you must know something, right? "
As someone who had received the news in advance and had the opportunity and ability to ambush Sarles' enemies, Phillips must have clues here, so Roan would turn back to find him.
After finishing the chocolate, Phillips took a long breath and asked:
âWho are you?â
âCIA.â
Luo An replied casually:
âCan you answer my question now?â
Hearing the word CIA, Phillips' pupils shrank, he pondered for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said:
âActually, my true identity is Salersâ subordinate! Salers contacted me and ordered me to do the ambush today!â
Phillips said that he was one of the first people to follow Salles. When Salles first entered the underground arms market, he became his subordinate.
Suddenly one day later, Salles found Phillips privately and said that she would give Phillips a sum of money, and then asked Phillips to betray her and become her "sworn enemy".
Phillips sneered and said:
âObviously she is an enemy, but in fact Sarles has been controlling me and letting me get in touch with those who really hate her and have a big hatred against her.
Then Sarles will use the information from me to take control of everything and eliminate those enemies 100%! "
  After confirming that Phillips was telling the truth through "emotional perception", Luo An raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Salles to take so much pains to dig a hole.
After thinking about it, Luo An suddenly discovered something else and asked:
âBut youâre unhappy with this arrangement, arenât you?â
âThatâs right.â
Phillips hesitated, then finally nodded.
As time went by, through various selling of teammates, Phillips began to control more and more funds, and his subordinates' power gradually expanded, and he naturally had the idea of ââââresistance.
However, Phillips did not show his thoughts. He knew that among his men, there were definitely people sent by Salls to monitor him.
To ensure safety, Phillips carefully observed for a long time before finally placing Ian, whose identity, records, etc. seemed clean, next to him.
âBut I didnât expect that Ian was also the one who expressed his nickname!â
Remembering the scene where Ian held him hostage just now, Phillips looked ferocious and cursed:
âThe word Salls is so pervasive, itâs so powerful!â
Luo An looked calm and continued to ask:
âWhat is the specific ambush plan?â
âJust setting up an ambush.â
Phillips said that the content of the plan was not complicated. He spent money to find a lot of mercenaries and set up an ambush in advance based on the route provided by Salls.
Sallsâ order to Phillips was to âreally want to kill her.â
Phillips thought this was a good opportunity, so he immediately decided to fake it and hired a large group of mercenaries.
But Phillips never expected the subsequent development of the incident. Not only did strangers like Luo An suddenly appear, but these strangers also brought a bunch of cannon fodder with AKs.
The sudden appearance of a large number of men in AK hoods really caught the mercenaries off guard, otherwise these mercenaries would not have only a dozen people left in the end.
After Phillips finished narrating, Luo An frowned slightly and asked:
âThat black female subordinate, you donât know who she is?â
Phillips shook his head repeatedly:
âIâve never heard of this guy!â
After interrogating Phillips, Luo An then interrogated Ian. As a result, Ian said nothing and did not answer any questions.
After hearing what happened, Chenelle and Lacey looked at each other with somewhat unpleasant expressions. Chenelle pondered for a few seconds and guessed:
âSince we are the FBI, we first arrested Leonardo by pretending to be the CIA, and then disguised ourselves as Leonardoâs subordinates to meet Salers.
So is there a possibility that the black female subordinateâs true identity is MI6? Is the identity of her subordinate also her disguise? "
"possible!"
Lacieâs eyes lit up and she nodded heavily:
âThat Lynx helicopter is proof that Salers has a connection with the British Kingdom!â
Then Lacey's face fell, and she said helplessly:
âThere are traces of burning human flesh in the deep pit and there is no skeleton. We can suspect that Salles and the black woman faked their deaths.
But the problem is, we canât find them now. "
Chenier also sighed, turned around and found Luo Anâs expression was calm, her eyes lit up and she asked:
âLuo An, do you have any good ideas?â
Luo An chuckled, and before he could answer, Winslow's somewhat excited shout suddenly sounded from the communicator in the ears of the three of them:
âTeam leader, there is a signal!â
(End of this chapter)