Chapter 27 - M.D.B 27: Hit First… Talk Later… (1/2)

Chapter 27: Hit First… Talk Later…

The members of the special unit and Melinda May were all well trained elite. They knew all too well that shooting in such circumstances would jeopardize their teammates. Not only did they all lower their weapons, they also got their fingers away from the trigger. On the other hand, the only remaining force, Phil Collins, pulled his gun from the holster on his waist. By the time he was through with that, he found that Saint was already among his colleagues, like a tiger in a helpless herd!

Phil squinted hard, and for the sake of his companions, he dared not shoot. He could only watch as Saint took two soldiers in the blink of an eye! Within just ten seconds, all the members of the special unit were on floor, unconscious.

Then, Saint immediately turned to Melinda May who had recovered some of her vision. Unfortunately for her, it was too late! Saint had already taken away her gun, and in hand to hand combat, she was no opponent to him at all! She was completely overwhelmed by him; just two moves were enough to get her subdued, with her neck under his mercy!

Saint threw away her gun that he had captured, looked at Phil Coulson as if he was an enemy, and said with a commanding tone: ”Put your gun on the floor!”

Seeing Melinda in Saint's hand, Phil had no choice but to bend down and put his pistol on the floor.

Saint stepped forward, kicking the firearm away, and then quickly release Melinda pushing her towards Phil Coulson.

”Now, we can talk!”

Saint victoriously walked to the table, taking a seat, and pointing at the opposite chair: ”Please, take a seat!”

After that, Saint turned to Lorna who had already restored her sight saying: ”Lorna, go upstairs, and don't come down if I don't call you!”

Scratching her red eyes, she looked at saint in sorrow, but then walked up the stairs and went to the second floor of the restaurant.

On the other, after Phil Coulson and Melinda May looked at each other, the two both decided to take a seat indeed, with Phil taking the lead: ”Mr. Lee, you know that attacking federal officers is a felony severe enough to send you to jail!”

Saint gave Phil a look of distain, and then said: ”Alright! Just… cut the crap! We both know that you're not from the FBI! Why are you targeting me?”

”No… No… Well, yes…” Phil waved his hands and explained with a sincere tone: ”Yes, we are not from the FBI, but we are part of a governmental department. And we are not targeting you; just investigating what evidence we get!”

Phil Coulson took out his true credentials and placed them in front of Saint: ”We are against of the ”Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement Logistics Division”, specializing in cases related to supernatural forces. While we keep our work completely confidential, we are work for the federal government just like the FBI!”