Chapter 4883 Is he more important or money?

Beside the mahogany square table, Director Martin was pouring wine. When he saw him coming in and raising the glass, he said, "Come here and have a taste. It's good wine."

Percy didn't have much to think about. After sitting down, he picked up the wine glass and said after careful consideration, "Director, I still think you should think twice about this matter. Mo Nanjue is not a restless person, and our CIA has made many enemies in recent years..."

"That's true, but you have to know how generous remuneration President Fipa gave us." Director Martin raised his hand to show him a number, "This is enough for us to build three more CIAs. With this money,

Are you still afraid of making enemies?"

They say that Fipa is rich and is a golden country, and it is indeed well-deserved.

Percy was in no position to refute, so Martin looked at him and said, "Why, do you have a relationship with Mo Nanjue?"

"That's not true... Back then in London, we were chased by people from MI6. He happened to be leading people to discuss business nearby and saved my life," said Bossy. "And I have been looking for my son these years. He

The Chuxin Charity Association also helped me. Although I couldn’t find it, it did put in a lot of effort and never asked for my money.”

Martin sneered, disapproving, "Who knows why he saved you? Besides, your two sons have been lost for so many years. Even if they are still alive, most likely they were stolen and raised by others. How can you find them?"

Percy frowned, "I was just an agent when he rescued me. I didn't have the rights I have now. He definitely didn't have any other intentions when he rescued me."

Martin waved his hand, "Don't talk about whether these are available or not. So what if I save you? Is he more important or the money? This matter has been decided. When we get back, we will start to capture Mo Nanjue alive. We can't do it overtly, let's do it covertly.

, I don’t believe it anymore, why would it be difficult for our CIA to arrest someone?”

"..."

Percy didn't speak, he just raised his head and drank the red wine in one gulp.

…

The other side of the palace.

In the bedroom.

Xu Manya turned around from the window, "Does it have to be like this?"

"Yes," Fourteen nodded, lowering his voice to the lowest level, "It is safest to make Mo Yaochen think that I am 'dead' so that he will not doubt the identity of the current president."

Although he is now the president, no one would dare to say anything even if his behavior or weight are different from before, and no one would think that he is a replacement, but he must ensure that nothing goes wrong to avoid future troubles.

Furthermore, if Mo Yaochen thought that Shi Shi was 'dead', then his vigilance would definitely drop, and it would be much easier to attack him.

Xu Manya did not refuse. She was naturally happy to get close to Mo Yaochen, "Then what should I do?"

"I will arrange it, you just need to lie to him."

******

At night, the streets are very lively with people coming and going.

Mo Yaochen took Bei Wanxing's hand and pulled her forward. As he walked, he asked, "Bao Zaoyue, is there anything you want to eat?"

Wanxing pulled her hand back. She kept looking back, "James and the others will definitely not be able to find us..."

"Why do you want him to find him? Show everyone the battle against the Hulk?!" Mo Yaochen clenched his palms to prevent her from taking them away, "Let's go our own way without waiting for them."

Wanxing stood still and said, "We are here to buy daily necessities. Let's wait for everyone to come together."

Mo Yaochen looked at her coldly, "Do you want to buy sanitary napkins with a group of big men? Let them help you choose the kind of packaging that looks good?"
Chapter completed!