Chapter Twenty-Five: Desperate Survival

When the black suits were gone, Mu Anan gasped and walked out of the side door, and when he was about to leave here in the opposite direction, he was confronted by an old man in a black suit who was limping and limping.

But it was the one who was knocked unconscious by him with a ladder before.

"Hey!" Mu Anan greeted with a polite but elegant smile.

The old brother in the black suit was obviously very excited, and he pointed at Mu An'an for a long time and held back two words: "It's you!"

This scene was very embarrassing for a while, this old brother looked at his companion who was walking away, and seemed to have reacted to something, he was about to shout a reminder, but Mu An'an rushed up and covered his mouth with an arrow.

"Come back to ......"

The voice of the old man in the black suit stopped abruptly, and the black suits in front of him walked away and didn't hear his words at all. He was a little melancholy just now, looking at Mu An'an, who was a head lower than himself in front of him, but he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

He probably thinks that there is no need to call someone at all, and it is enough to deal with this kid alone.

However, he obviously underestimated the degree of Mu An'an's arbitrariness, and before he could do it, Mu An'an had already let go of his mouth and kicked him under the crotch instead.

"Whew......"

The old brother in the black suit also stopped abruptly, because Mu An'an had covered his mouth again, and at the same time, Mu An'an's two fingers slammed into his eyes, his eyes hurt, and he couldn't see anything clearly for a while.

"Whew......"

The howls of pain stopped abruptly again.

Although this crotch poke is a lot of work, I have to say that it is really easy to use. It's no wonder that when he was clamoring for the old man to teach self-defense techniques, he took out a copy of "Southern Mojia Boxing".

However, the willpower of the old man in the black suit in front of him was obviously very strong, although he suffered from Mu An'an's inhumane and indecent attack, he tensed his nerves and did not give in, he still wanted to resist, and followed Mu An'an's palm covering his mouth, firmly locked one of Mu An'an's arms, and then moved Mu An'an's palm away, but he was about to scream on the spot, and Mu An'an quickly covered his other hand.

Taking advantage of the length of his hand, the old man in the black suit raised his upper arm and put it on his armpit, clamping Mu An'an's hand under his armpit. He was about to speak, but before he could speak, Mu'an jerked him forward and knocked him down, pressing his arm to his mouth.

The old brother in the black suit was also in a hurry, he opened his mouth like a dog, grabbed Mu An'an's arm and was about to bite it, fortunately, Mu An'an reacted in time and took his arm away, but soon he regretted it a little.

Now the mouth of the old man in the black suit was finally freed, he was ecstatic, and immediately shouted to remind his companion, but he didn't expect that after opening his mouth for a long time, he still couldn't make any sound, which was no different from being covered before.

He tried several times, but to no avail, so he looked at Mu An'an in horror, thinking that he had done something.

Mu An'an had already stood aside, and he innocently spread his hands, showing that he had done nothing.

The old man in the black suit could only make a "hmm" sound from his throat, and no one was covering his mouth, but he still couldn't make a sound, he desperately thought that he was already dumb, and immediately collapsed to the ground, leaving painful tears.

Mu Anan couldn't help but give the little girl a thumbs up, he knew that it must have been the little girl who covered the mouth of the old brother in the black suit, and this hand was really timely.

The little girl's voice came: "Big brother, you go first, I'm afraid they will come back." ”

Mu An'an nodded, since no one could see the little girl, he didn't have to worry about her safety, and it was the right thing to run away first.

He ran in the opposite direction of the group of black suits, but when he just stepped out of the alley, he found that the black suits had returned at some point, and they were already waiting outside the alley. Looking at so many black suits with playful smiles, the corners of Mu An'an's mouth twitched, pretending to be calm, and waved to greet: "Hi!"

Before Mu An'an could continue to speak, there was a sudden darkness in front of him, obviously his head was covered, he subconsciously wanted to resist, and the black suits stepped forward and pressed him against the wall, and at the same time he felt a cold tube on his waist.

Lao Fan's voice came from behind Mu An'an: "Lao Tzu told you to tie up your hands and arrest you!"

This frightened Mu An'an into a cold sweat.

The black suit in the lead reminded him: "He is the boss's guest, don't be so rude." ”

The other black suits were slightly relieved when they heard this, and Lao Fan also stood aside with a cold face, and they put Mu An'an down from the wall, but they still held on to him, for fear that he would escape again.

In fact, with Mu An'an's little strength, he was already unable to move when a strong man grabbed him, and now that so many people restrained him, he could only be at their mercy.

The black suits lifted Mu An'an into the back seat of a car, and they cuffed Mu An'an's hands to prevent him from escaping again, while the old Fan sat in front of him and stared at him with wide eyes.

Obviously, he is still haunted by the "crotch humiliation" just now.

Now that he was restrained in the car and didn't dare to move, Mu Anan began to think about who the boss in the black suit was, he thought that he had never caused trouble, let alone offended some rich and powerful rich and noble family, so he still had no clue after thinking for a long time.

Since he couldn't think of it, it was better to ask, Mu Anan asked loudly at the black suit around him, "Can I ask who your boss is?"

Seeing that the black suits did not speak, Mu Anan asked again: "Do I know your boss?" Eh, I said, could it be that you caught the wrong person? I have grown so big, I have never seen a local tyrant worth more than one million with my own eyes!"

The black suits were still silent, and Mu Anan pretended to be distressed and said: "You must have caught the wrong person, I really don't know your boss at all!"

"Maybe I know, or if you tell me his name, I might still have an impression. ”

If I had not known the name of the man who killed me before I died, I would have died without a blind eye!"

"Eh, can't you hear me? Can you hear meοΌŸβ€

"Paratrooper No. 1 Lu *Wei is ready!"

"Oh my God, can you please answer me?"

Lao Fan, who was sitting in front of Mu An'an, was really impatient, and scolded irritably: ", why do you kid talk so much?

After being scolded by Lao Fan, Mu Anan was not angry, but hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, but this smile was hidden behind the hood, and no one could see it at all.

He paused for a moment, and then continued to carry forward the traditional "oral work" that he had learned from Uncle Sun.

"Can't you just say it when I see him, at least then I'll be prepared when I see him." ”

"If he's some kind of evil god...... I mean, if I see him and I'm speechless for a while, you won't be able to explain it, will you? ”

"So tell me what his name is!"

"Well, it's okay if you don't say it, let me guess, huh...... He must be a rich man. ”

"When I'm, or else, I'll guess, and if I'm right, you'll remind you. ”

"Hmm...... I'm guessing she's a woman, right?"

Naturally, the black suits didn't bother to take care of him.

Mu Anan continued to guess: "Then he is a man. ”

The black suits still didn't speak.

Mu An'an pretended to be surprised and said, "Could it be that he is a yin and yang person?"

"Damn!

The respected boss was humiliated, Lao Fan finally couldn't help but roar, and he was about to make a move, and the leader in the black suit on the co-pilot persuaded in time: "He is a guest." ”

Lao Fan had to suppress the anger in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Mu An'an added a sentence at this time: "As soon as I say yin and yang, you will react, it seems that I guessed correctly!"

"I'm Nima!" Lao Fan shouted, couldn't hold back any longer, pulled up Mu An'an's hood, his eyes widened, stared at Mu An'an's swishing facial features, and suddenly waved his hand.

The leader of the black suit hurriedly stopped him: "Lao Fan, calm down!"

Lao Fan didn't listen to the persuasion, he swung his palm directly on Mu An'an's face, but Mu An'an didn't feel much pain, and when Lao Fan put his hand down, everyone saw that Mu An'an had an extra piece of black tape on his mouth.

Lao Fan picked up the hood and covered Mu An'an's head again, pouted and said, "Finally fucking clean!"

Like the old brother in the alley before, Mu Anan can only make a "hmm" sound now.

But what everyone didn't notice was that the pistol pinned to Lao Fan's waist had quietly disappeared at some point.

The car kept moving, and although he got a pistol, Mu An'an, who still couldn't do anything because his hands were handcuffed, was a little desperate, but soon a childish call brought him hope again.

"Big brother!.

Mu An'an, who couldn't speak, didn't know how to answer, and the little girl's voice came close to him.

"Big brother, big brother, are you okay?"

Mu Anan really wanted the little girl to tear the tape off his mouth, but he couldn't speak and couldn't command the little girl, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

"Big brother, why don't you speak?"

Mu An'an was also very speechless about this, although there were many things that the little girl didn't understand, she didn't know, she didn't know, but now her situation is so obvious, her head is covered and she doesn't say anything, and a black tape is still tightly glued to her mouth, and if she can speak, she has a ghost!

Hearing the little girl's continuous inquiry, Mu Anan muttered in his heart: "You should tear the tape off my mouth!"

Unexpectedly, a magical scene happened, and the little girl actually asked, "Big brother, do you mean this black thing on your mouth?"

"!" Mu An'an was amazed.

"You know what I'm thinking?" He asked inwardly, "Can you hear me?"

The little girl's tone seemed to be difficult to understand, and she asked rhetorically, "What is the voice of your heart, big brother, hasn't your voice always been like this?"

"Damn, I can hear you!"