Chapter 5541 Extra chapter: Sorry, I didn’t know you were Mo Nanjue

I'll give you a chance to put down your gun and apologize to me.

This sentence is outrageously arrogant.

The white man sneered disdainfully, "Apologise? Are you kidding? My gun is pointed at you now..."

"He, he is... Mo, Mo Nanjue..." The companion who was searching with his mobile phone suddenly spoke up. He looked at the mobile phone tremblingly, and then at the tall man standing in front of him, his eyes full of fear and awe.

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"How is that possible!" The white man pressed his gun against the muzzle and looked at him, "Mo Nanjue is dead. All intelligence organizations already know it. I am also curious whether his hundreds of billions of assets will be used by the United States to find a reason.

Freeze and confiscated..."

Luo Xiao, who was standing behind him, said lightly, "He has died many times, so the news of his death cannot be taken seriously."

"Who asked you to speak!" The white man gave him a look, "Shut up!"

Luo Xiao looked at him with slightly cold eyes.

The gloomy look in his eyes made the white man feel inexplicably heartbroken.

"Yes, but I recognized the photo, and the intelligence intranet showed that it was Mo Nanjue..." The companion insisted and handed over the phone.

The white man glanced at the phone screen, and his expression suddenly changed. Almost at the same time, Mo Nanjue's hand holding the muzzle of the gun pushed upwards. The white man quickly pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the air with a bang.

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The white man was about to shoot again, but Mo Nanjue didn't give him this chance. He slid his right hand down the barrel of the gun, grabbed his gun in the flash of panic, raised his right leg and pushed hard against it.

His lower abdomen.

The white man knelt down slightly in pain. Mo Nanjue clasped the back of his neck with one hand, supported his back with his elbow, and used the strength to stand up and kick the other two people with his long legs——

Luo Gu stood aside and watched, without even the slightest thought of stepping forward to help, because he knew very well that these men were too small a case for Mo Nanjue.

At the same time as the gunfire rang out, the three white men who had already drawn their guns fell down.

Only the white man who had pointed a gun at Mo Nanjue was left. He was kicked to the ground and fell to his knees, suffering severe pain in his abdomen.

Mo Nanjue's slender body landed firmly on the ground, and with a wave of his long arm, he swung the spear in his hand diagonally and pressed it against the white man's eyebrows——

He narrowed his eyes and looked down at him, "Who did you say died? Say it again."

The white man raised his head and looked at him with difficulty, with fear and awe in his eyes. He even couldn't believe it, "But you...you haven't...already..."

Mo Nanjue's death was the news from the underground organizations in the United States. It is absolutely true and cannot be wrong...

Mo Nanjue's index finger moved to the trigger.

He was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The white man just wanted to save his life at this time and kept shaking his head, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Mo Nanjue. If you knew... I... I definitely wouldn't..."

Mo Nanjue's index finger had already pressed the trigger. His eyes fell on the white man's finger inadvertently. There was a ring on it. He frowned slightly and said, "Do you have a family?"

The white man was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "I, I'm married, I have two sons and a daughter..."

Two sons and one daughter.

As if he thought of something, Mo Nanjue's cold eyes softened for a moment. The next second he put away his gun and said in a cold voice, "I'll give you 30 seconds to run out of my sight."

The white man was stunned for a moment, not expecting that he would let her go. Then he quickly stood up and ran deep into the forest...

Luo Xiao suddenly bent down and picked up the gun on the ground, loaded it skillfully, raised his hand and pulled the trigger towards the back of the white man——

With a bang, the white man was hit and fell to the ground dead...

Mo Nanjue turned his head and looked at Luo Xiao.

Luo Xiao lost his gun. He took a step back and explained, "He just pointed a gun at you. Shouldn't such a person die?"

"Is it because you deserve to die?" Mu Bailiang looked at Luo Xiao and sneered, "Is it because someone just told you to shut up?"
Chapter completed!