Chapter 1194 Ridiculous

With his waist twisted and his head looking at the wall behind him, Mu Fan's body pressed forward heavily, with an outrageous expression on his face, he suddenly let go of his five fingers on his right hand.

boom!

No. 031 straightly brought up a black afterimage in mid-air, and then hit the wall without any buffer.

With a loud bang, a circle of white air blasted from behind.

A cloud of blood exploded from his mouth and nose.

Mu Fan's indifferent figure stood still in the violent airflow, and slowly raised his head.

...

"This move is really ruthless."

"I guess that kid was beaten badly."

The four agents not far from the corridor looked at each other and communicated in low voices.

"Don't kill people..."

An agent said worriedly.

"Don't worry, the officer will be careful. Even if you really want to die, you won't die in our hands." Another agent sneered.

After a few conversations, the agent returned to silence, his eyes were still watching the outside of the corridor alertly, but his ears were all pricked up.

However, it is a little strange that there is no sound after this loud noise.

Could it be that he was really beaten to death?

This thought flashed through the minds of these people at the same time.

...

No. 031 slid softly along the wall and landed on the ground, with a ho-ho sound in his throat, and blood foam overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Now his left arm is still twitching unconsciously, and the muscles all over his body are spasming in pain.

But he couldn't use any effort to get up.

At least ten bones on his body were broken...

Now No. 031's brain is dizzy, but even so, he still tries hard to open his blurred eyes to look at the violent figure in front of him.

But why is it so different from before in an instant.

Wasn't he... broken?

At this moment, Mu Fan's body is still filled with... that transpiring blood energy blooming from his pores!

The indifferent eyes looked down at the X agent on the opposite side, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then took a step forward.

No. 031's body trembled subconsciously.

Now the severe pain in his body makes his consciousness sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

He wanted to call out, but the heavy blow just now made him weak now.

"Can you still get up?"

Mu Fan walked up to the agent whose consciousness was beginning to blur, and squatted down.

The blood in his eyes faded, and Mu Fan stared at the other party indifferently with black and white eyes.

No. 031's face turned red in an instant, and he bounced heavily, but failed to bounce off the ground. His mouth was wide open, and his blood-soaked teeth were extremely terrifying at this moment.

However, when he moved his five fingers, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

"That means I can't get up...it hurts, right?"

Mu Fan squatted halfway on the ground, with his right hand casually resting on the opponent's left shoulder.

There were a total of five blood holes in the front and back, and the skin, muscles and bones were penetrated together.

This action seemed to stimulate some extremely bad memories in No. 031's brain, the eyeballs were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"You are dead."

Word by word, every syllable was spit out, and blood foam overflowed from the throat.

The eyes of No. 031 can almost devour people at this moment.

Mu Fan lowered his eyelids and raised them again, looking at the other party's plain face, without any expression on his face.

He just took his hand away, then patted the other person's face at will twice, and said mockingly with an arc at the corner of his mouth: "On the contrary, you won't die."

This action of slapping the face caused No. 031 to let out a mournful howl like a beast's roar.

Because, at this moment, the psychological insult far exceeds the severe physical pain.

During his career, as an official agent of the X Intelligence Agency, he possessed unimaginable resources and power in Capital Star, the political center of the entire Galaxy Federation.

But now, he was so insulted by a prisoner.

Mu Fan heard the other party's howl, but his eyes became more and more cold.

The palm was raised again, but it was not photographed.

Instead, he opened his mouth violently, pinched No. 031's cheek, and then brought it up!

"Do you feel insulted?"

Mu Fan asked blankly, letting the opponent's body struggle in his hands, leaning his head forward slightly to the opponent's ear, and said softly:

"I've always been... tit for tat... blood for blood."

After speaking, Mu Fan turned and walked towards the door.

The metal gate outside the metal fence has been closed.

Mu Fan stretched out his left hand with slightly bent fingers, and tapped his knuckles outward.

Boom...

Boom...

The rhythmic knock on the door echoed in the corridor.

Um?

The four agents turned their heads at the same time, and then looked at each other.

The knock on the door seemed to come from the interrogation room they just came out of.

With vigilance on their faces, several people pulled out magnetic fighting sticks from their waists, and then walked outside the interrogation door in a formation of two in front and two in back.

Boom.

The rhythmic voice was still sounding, methodical and extremely polite.

One of the leading agents glanced at his companion and compared his fingers, while the other three fled to both sides of the door.

Only then did he press his palm against the biometric reader.

The metal door slowly opened with a beep, revealing the fence inside.

When they saw the face on the fence, the faces of the four of them were filled with astonishment at the same time, and then turned into horror.

At the same time, the left hand drew out the pistol and pointed it at the fence.

"open!"

The two leaned against the fence at the same time, but the face of No. 031 was pressed firmly by a palm.

The deformed face squeezed by the railing, and the dripping blood...

They couldn't believe that this was the fierce chief himself before.

"OK."

Hearing the stern shouts of several agents, Mu Fan shrugged and let go of his hands casually.

No. 031's face rubbed against the metal fence and slid softly to the ground.

"It hasn't been five minutes yet. It's a pity... This officer intended to attack an active officer, but he hit the wall with too much force. Let's rescue him as soon as possible. It may be too late."

"Please send me some food, I didn't have time to eat at noon, so I can have more, thank you."

After speaking, Mu Fan didn't even look at Agent X on the ground, and turned back to sit down in the interrogation room.

The four agents looked at each other, the shock in their eyes could not be concealed, their guns were pointed at Mu Fan's back, but they didn't have the courage to shoot.

But seeing Mu Fan's calm attitude, he gritted his teeth and quickly opened the metal fence.

Then set up No. 031, who was on the ground like a gossamer, and hurriedly walked outside.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Fan sat on the seat inside, didn't move a bit, just waved his hand with a smile when they closed the door again.

When the door was closed heavily, Mu Fan's face darkened, his chest heaved violently, he covered his mouth with his palm, and suppressed the cough.

The full strength in the body faded like a tide at this moment, followed by a strong sense of exhaustion.

The cell recovery ability forcibly stimulated by Bai Guyue had devoured and squeezed almost all of his body's energy.

And the battle just now exhausted the last trace.

"Have you gone far?"

Mu Fan took his palm away, looked at the glaring blood on his palm, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and asked calmly.

"The opponent has already left this passage, and the shallow force field attached to the agent has disappeared."

"The monitoring is still not turned on?"

Mu Fan glanced at the camera at the top of the corner from the corner of his eye.

"No, but even if it is turned on, it can be blocked now."

"it is good……"

Mu Fan wiped his palm casually on his trousers, and his strong aura finally faded.

It's just that the coldness in his eyes didn't decrease in the slightest. He leaned back on the chair quietly, staring at the ceiling indifferently.

"It's ridiculous, to be cheated by a woman."

The veins on the palm of his hand bulged, and he clenched into a fist at this moment.