Chapter 4901 Monan Jue’s move of attacking from the east to the west

"..."

There was an agent nearby who couldn't help laughing. Director Martin's face was stiff and he stared seriously. He looked at Mo Nanjue, "Young Master Jue, I know you must recognize me, that time..."

"Since you just said it, if you attend a funeral in the future, I will definitely recognize you."

"..."

The detectives all lowered their heads and shook their shoulders, as if they were holding back laughter.

"Be careful!" Director Martin couldn't help but simply stopped asking, and said, "Since Young Master Jue is here, don't blame me for arresting you. You know the rules on the road, and you are willing to accept defeat."

As he spoke, he signaled the agents with his eyes to take action. Just as the three of them were about to approach, Mo Nanjue suddenly raised his leg and kicked the square table hard!

The table shook violently, and all the porcelain cups fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Everyone's attention was drawn to it——

Just a few seconds after the agent looked down at the ground, Mo Nanjue rushed forward. He grabbed an agent's wrist, accurately snatched the machine gun from his hand, and aimed it at the feet of the others.

Shoot!

Bang bang bang bang——

The agents were startled by the gunfire, and they all crouched down in subconscious defense. Mo Nanjue took this opportunity to climb over the table, rolled several times on his elbows, and immediately came to Director Martin!

Director Martin's eyes widened in surprise, "You..."

Before he could speak, Mo Nanjue flipped over the square table, grabbed his throat with one hand, and pressed the machine gun in his hand against his heart!

The agents all came to their senses at this time and stood up immediately, but it was too late...

They all fell into the trap of Monan Jue.

Use other things to attract their attention, and take action immediately when they are distracted, without any hesitation.

The agents all looked at each other, as if the scene just now had taught them a lesson and taught them another trick...

You know, this is much more useful than what they usually learn from instructors, although not everyone can use it successfully.

Director Martin was pinched, and he opened his eyes in a panic. Mo Nanjue's fingers exerted slight force, and he immediately shouted in pain, "You... let go!"

The agents held their guns nervously, but to their surprise, Mo Nanjue actually let go of his hand.

He raised his hand, pushed Director Martin to the chair opposite, and kicked his legs to make him sit down.

Director Martin was in shock when he saw Mo Nanjue also pulled up a seat and sat down face to face with him.

"What are you going to do..."

"Go make a cup of coffee, without sugar."

The detective was startled, "...coffee?"

Mo Nanjue glanced sideways at him, "Is your CIA so poor?"

"..."

The agent was silenced by him. He looked at Director Martin, who looked at the handsome man in front of him, "Master Jue, are you not afraid that we will poison you?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll break your neck?"

"..." Director Martin choked, and he could only wave his hand, "Go and brew it, and use the best coffee beans."

Mo Nanjue took off his leather gloves and said, "It seems you have a habit of drinking bad things."

"No, I just bought it and put it there."

"It's the same concept as raising trash with you."

"..."

Director Martin really felt that talking to him was asking for scolding. He cleared his throat and pretended to be calm and said, "Young Master Jue is sitting across from me and wants to drink coffee. Let me guess what the reason is?"

Mo Nanjue loosened his tie with his index finger, "I'm a little tired after a long day of driving. Let's take a rest."
Chapter completed!