In the mental hospital, in the innermost room underground, the heavy iron door was opened, and several nurses yawned and kicked the foot of the bed impatiently.

A bald old man fell asleep on the creaking single bed, woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes suspiciously, and muttered, "What are you doing? I don't sleep at night, what are you doing to disturb me?"

"You think I'm willing!"

The nurse scolded irritably: "Who knows what's crazy up there, it's so late, I'm going to transfer you to the hospital, really, can't you wait until tomorrow morning?"

"Transfer?"

The old man's eyes suddenly became sleepy, and a sharp cold light flashed.

However, the nurse didn't notice, scolded and kicked the bed again, urging: "What the are you talking about? Do we need to explain to you? Hurry up and get dressed and go!"

"Oh, okay, wait a minute!"

The old man reluctantly got up, put his vest on his body, and followed them out of the ward.

Needless to say, the old man is naturally the evil god of fire clouds hiding here.

Pulling on his slippers, he walked down the aisle, his face was as usual, but he was thinking about the problem in his heart.

Who was going to arrange for him to be transferred?

Could it be that his identity has been revealed?

Soon, he followed the nurse to the outside of the center and got into the car directly.

Seeing the car driving in the direction of the sixteenth shop, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word.

After a short time, the car drove to the dock, and he was taken out of the car by the escort.

There were two patrolmen waiting on the pier, bowing their heads and smoking cigarettes, and when they saw the nurse coming, they impatiently beckoned them to bring people over.

The nurse stepped forward with a smile: "Two little brothers, the person you want has been brought." ”

"Okay, just leave it to us, you guys go back!"

The patrol waved his hand.

"Alas, good. ”

The nurses were eager to finish their work and go back to make up for sleep, and when they heard this, they hurriedly sent the Huoyun Evil God over, while reminding: "Two little brothers, beware, although this old man is thin, he will also beat people when he gets sick." ”

"Afraid of what?"

The thin patrolman shook the gun on his shoulder, pouted, and said, "Can you shoot it again or knock it down with one shot?"

As he spoke, the fat patrolman beside him stepped forward with a water-soaked hemp rope and tied up the Fire Cloud Evil God Wuhuada, tying it up and tying it up firmly.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the Huoyun Evil God did not resist, but looked at the two scrambling patrols with interest, as if he was looking forward to it.

He was tied up, and the two patrolmen took him into a small boat.

Rowing the boat, they headed in the direction of Chongming Island.

In the night, a fishing fire floats in the center of the river.

The Fire Cloud Evil God stared closely at Chongming Island, which was gradually approaching, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his smile became more and more obvious.

Interesting.

There were crows circling and flying in the woods beside the shore, and from time to time they let out two terrible cries.

Stopping the boat on the shore, the two patrolmen got up and escorted the Fire Cloud Evil God to the shore.

Soon, they were in front of a hut next to a rice paddy.

The light was on in front of the hut, and the two patrolmen stepped forward to push the door open, bringing the Fire Cloud Evil God inside.

The hut was empty, with only a bed, a table and four chairs.

On the chair by the window sat a man, slowly sipping tea.

"Thank you, you guys, you can go. ”

The man commanded, and the two patrolmen turned and left.

Lifting the kettle on the table, the man poured a cup of tea for the Huoyun Evil God, and raised his hand to signal, "Please." ”

The Huoyun Evil God looked at him with a smile, looked down, and asked with a smile: "I tied my hands, how can I drink it?"

"This little trouble shouldn't be a problem for the evil god, right?"

The man was Feinan, and he said with a smile, smiling at the Fire Cloud Evil God, his eyes calm.

The Huoyun Evil God laughed, shook it at will, and the hemp rope tightly tied to his body quietly broke inch by inch and fell to the ground.

Picking up the teacup, he ignored the hot tea, raised his head and drank it all, sighing and exclaiming: "Good tea!"

Fei Nan smiled at him, "If the evil god likes it, it's fine." ”

"I haven't had such a good tea in many years. ”

The Fire Cloud Evil God looked at him and said pointedly, "I haven't killed anyone in many years. ”

"It's a pity that I don't have such an opportunity in the future. ”

Feinan smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Haha! Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

The Fire Cloud Evil God laughed loudly, and his laughter was incomparably heroic.

Feinan's smile remained unchanged, and he glanced at the map, but remained silent.

On the map, the cursor of the Fire Cloud Evil God is still there, which means that the man in the trench coat has not yet made contact with the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Fei Nan found Xu Wenqiang and asked him to contact the mental hospital through the Ministry of Industry Bureau, and escorted the Huoyun Evil God here, just to lure that guy out.

After going back, Fernan had reviewed the events of that day countless times, and had a deeper understanding and judgment of that guy.

In terms of combat effectiveness, that guy should be able to kill him easily, let alone Huanhuan.

But he didn't do this, but played him like a cat and mouse, and finally killed Huanhuan, also with the help of the hand of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

There must be a deep reason for this, but Fernand can't be sure for the time being.

The only thing he was sure of was that the guy's goal was him from beginning to end.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

A man in a black trench coat and a white wide-brimmed hat walked in, it was the man in the trench coat that Fei Nan was thinking about.

Seeing his appearance, Feinan's pupils suddenly shrank, which was a sign that his body was secreting a large amount of adrenaline in an instant.

Seeing the man in the trench coat, the Fire Cloud Evil God was also stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but move back and forth on him and Fei Nan's bodies, full of doubts.

"It's you. ”

The man in the trench coat smiled meaningfully.

"It's me. ”

Fei Nan stared at him and didn't get up.

Pulling a chair casually, the man in the trench coat sat opposite Feinan, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How does it feel to go back?"

Squinting his eyes, Fernan asked, "How do you know I've backtracked?"

"Because here. ”

The man in the trench coat tapped his temples: "There are more memories here." ”

With a shock in his heart, Fei Nan couldn't help but squeeze the armrest of his seat, and thoughts were churning in his mind.

What does it mean to have more memories?

Does this guy really have something to do with me?

"You shouldn't have gone to the Hongkou Dojo. ”

The man in the trench coat tapped the table and asked with a smile, "That feeling is not comfortable, right?"

"Do you know a lot?"

Fei Nan squeezed out a smile, looked at him and asked, "Still won't reveal your identity?"

"Didn't you guess that?

The man in the trench coat spread his hands.

"I need you to tell me personally. ”

Fei Nan stared at him.

"Alas, well!"

The man in the trench coat shrugged his shoulders: "Although I have said it countless times, I estimate that there will be countless more waiting for me." I, who I am, come from you after countless backtracks. ”

Click!

Fernan crushed the handrail, scattering the sawdust.

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