Chapter 152
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"I'm sorry. Is there a misunderstanding? He's my friend."
Du Jingtian walked over and stood between Zhang Jue and the FBI agents, blocking their muzzles.
At the same time, he smiled at Zhang Jue apologetically.
As Leshan's secretary and assistant, he had a lot of work to do.
Zhang Jue came to Mei country on a private trip, so Du Jingtian didn't send his colleagues from the foundation to pick him up.
He didn't expect trouble to happen in just a few minutes.
Du Jingtian couldn't help but think of Mr. Leshan's joke after 682 attacked the headquarters.
"That Consultant Zhang Jue might be the reincarnation of a jinx. A lot of inexplicable things happen wherever he goes."
Seeing Du Jingtian come, Zhang Jue didn't say anything. He wanted to see how he would deal with it, so he simply spread his hands.
Du Jingtian moved his body and separated Zhang Jue from the FBI captain.
Everyone thought that he was trying to protect his friend.
Only he knew that if he came a little later, the captain would probably have to say goodbye to the clothes he was wearing.
Unlike Zhang Jue, who was used to wearing clothes from street stalls, Du Jingtian and the others were not ordinary people just by looking at their clothes.
Although the captain was used to being domineering, his eyesight was not bad.
He dared to bully Zhang Jue because he knew that Zhang Jue didn't have a powerful background. But Du Jingtian was different.
Although he was also Asian, the bodyguards behind him were all elites. They immediately occupied the surrounding terrain and faintly surrounded them.
If someone dared to openly oppose the FBI on the streets of Mei country, he was either a fool or had a powerful background.
The captain glanced at Du Jingtian. "I don't care whose friend he is. I'm working on a case now. I have the right to take anyone who obstructs my work back."
Du Jingtian nodded and didn't say anything.
Among the people accompanying him was a Mei national. Judging from his clothes, he seemed to be a staff member of the hotel behind them and had a high status.
He smiled slightly. "Inspector, I'm the general manager of Grand Hyatt Hotel. This gentleman is from Sirui Group. Can you do us a favor?"
The captain glanced at him.
The Triumph Hotel was the largest hotel in Philadelphia, and its composition was very complicated.
Many big shots had shares in this place, and at the same time, they carried out many secret transactions.
Although the other party was only a general manager, he was definitely a reputable figure in society.
But as the captain of the FBI, backed by the government, he wasn't that afraid.
"I might have to reiterate that I'm under orders to handle this case. This person is in contact with the suspect we're hunting. We need to bring him back to assist in the investigation. If I let him go now, who will bear the responsibility if something goes wrong in the future?"
Hearing the captain's words, the hotel manager smiled. "I understand."
He took out his phone, dialed a number, said a few words, and then handed the phone to the FBI captain.
The captain took the phone. When he heard the voice on the other end, he immediately stood up straight and answered, "Yes."
After a brief conversation, the captain respectfully returned the phone to the hotel manager.
"I'm sorry. This is indeed a misunderstanding."
He bowed slightly, then waved to the team members behind him and prepared to leave.
However, he was stopped by Du Jingtian.
"Wait a minute."
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