Chapter 140: The Fall (6)
Fortunately, Mu Jingfan was finally able to achieve his goal here, since the design was the same as before, then Mu Jingfan didn't need to bother looking for it.
I arrived at the chief of staff's room, and sure enough, the special refrigerated jar was placed on top of the cabinet. This time, however, the unexpected happened.
The chief of staff, whose whereabouts had been unknown before, was sleeping on the bed next to the cabinet at this time. Such a change suddenly made Mu Jingfan raise his heart to his throat, he couldn't even beat Mu Xuan, let alone know how many years ago he was already a commander-level chief of staff.
He was not the enemy of the other party at all, and under the fright, Mu Jingfan held his breath, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.
It should be said that it was accidental, or Mu Jingfan's luck was too good, and the sleeping chief of staff did not notice Mu Jingfan, who was hiding his breath at this time.
But even so, Mu Jingfan didn't dare to be careless, with a strong person at the level of the chief of staff, as long as Mu Jingfan made a little movement by mistake for a while, he would be noticed immediately.
To calm down his violently fluctuating heartbeat, Mu Jingfan tiptoed towards the cabinet inch by inch, without making a sound.
It was only when he walked to the cabinet that he suddenly remembered that it was equipped with a special sensor device that would trigger an alarm if the refrigerated tank was removed.
He recalled the movements of the black shadow at that time, his hand flashed out like lightning, and the vase on the side disappeared silently, and it had appeared in Mu Jingfan's hand.
Cold sweat broke out on the corners of his forehead, and Mu Jingfan didn't know if he could do it, but now he had to fight.
Turning his head to look at the chief of staff, the body sleeping on his side was facing the direction of the cabinet, and in Mu Jingfan's opinion, it seemed that he could open his eyes at any time.
He knew that he couldn't put it off any longer, otherwise he would get more and more nervous, and the probability of failure would be even greater.
Taking a deep breath, while Mu Jingfan grabbed the refrigerated jar with his right hand, the vase in his left hand was already completely ready.
Lift, release, all in one go!
Obviously, this kind of thing is still easier to do than Mu Jingfan imagined, and with a sigh of relief, Mu Jingfan turned his head to look at the chief of staff again.
The other party was still asleep, and he had no intention of waking up.
Quietly leaving the villa, when Mu Jingfan came back to his senses, his back was completely soaked with sweat. It's no wonder who would have thought that the chief of staff, who hadn't appeared for a long time, would appear here.
And looking at him, he seems to have recovered from his madness.
He shook his head, throwing these thoughts out of his mind for a moment. Mu Jingfan's top priority is to send this heart back as soon as possible, but it is clear that there is still plenty of time left.
On the way back, he didn't encounter any special circumstances, and Mu Jingfan's luck didn't reach that level.
In the research base, the troops turned almost all the laboratories upside down, and all they could find were some corpses and dilapidated research materials.
As for the information about Mu Jingfan's whereabouts, there is no information at all.
Cohen's secret stronghold, they didn't even find out. It can be said that this sortie of the military region has almost achieved nothing. In fact, it is not surprising that if they want to solve Mu Jingfan, they really need to be like Mu Xuan, a little cold-blooded.
When Mu Jingfan returned to the research base, the more than 100 people had already begun to prepare to go back like a defeated dog, hiding aside without letting these people find out, Mu Jingfan observed their movements.
Among these people, Mu Jingfan did not see Mu Xuan's existence, and it seemed that Mu Xuan should still be looking for him in the wasteland.
After avoiding these people, Mu Jingfan returned to the research base. After handing over the heart to Cohen, Cohen immediately made good on his promise.
The instruments around the bench shone with different brilliance, everything was in place, and everything was going on in an orderly manner under Cohen's arrangement.
Mu Jingfan stood aside and didn't make a sound, because he was afraid that it would affect the operation, so he didn't open his mouth to disturb. The accuracy of these experimental instruments is far beyond that of humans, and there seems to be no need to worry about it anymore.
Now Mu Jingfan, although his eyes are staring at Cohen, he is thinking about something else in his heart.
On the photo that Cohen took out before, although it was only a brief moment of glance from a distance, Mu Jingfan still remembered the appearance of almost all the people on it.
Of course, there are not many people in the photo, just four or five people. The photo looks like Cohen graduating from school with his close classmates, all wearing red robes and smiling faces.
It's just that smile, in Mu Jingfan's opinion, is a little fake.
Compared with the kind of heartfelt hypocrisy, it is more like a hypocrisy that is deliberately forced. Although it was not too obvious, Mu Jingfan was quite sensitive to the changes in his feelings.
Cohen remains a mystery to him for now. Because of the habit he had developed before, Mu Jingfan would always deliberately delve into a person, which is commonly known as nosy.
But apparently Cohen hid his emotions very well, there were almost no heartfelt mood swings, and those disguised smiles and sighs on the surface were like a bars firmly locking his heart.
"Boy, there's nothing I need your help with, and staying here here might be a distraction, so you'd better get out first. "Cohen is not used to being watched, and that's always been his patent.
Nodding, Mu Jingfan walked out of the secret door.
Sitting on the roof of the research base, feeling the cold wind blowing from time to time from the heights, the whole middle school has finally entered the late autumn season.
The sassy autumn wind did not bring relaxation and comfort, but increased Mu Jingfan's sorrow out of thin air. As before, there are so many things that accumulate in his heart that sometimes even people can't breathe.
Mu Tian's condition has not taken a turn for the better, Tianqi is still dormant in the shadows, and now even ** has joined the battle, and the undercurrent circulating in the middle city is finally about to turn into a torrent.
"Forget it, it's useless to think about it so much now, all I can do is do my best to transform the Yin Soul, and then I can only go and see. "After going through so many things, Mu Jingfan is no longer the hairy boy he used to be.
Coming with the wind, the resentment fluctuations from afar woke up the sleeping aura in Mu Jingfan's body. In this extremely sensitive period, it is absolutely impossible for the 'Shadow' to appear out of thin air for no reason.
"What should come will come. Jumping down from the roof, the power in Mu Jingfan's body exploded in an instant.
'The Power of Burning Gold'
The crimson meteor was still so conspicuous in the sky even in daylight, and the aura turned into a platform in mid-air, allowing Mu Jingfan to stay in the air all the time.
Even if he knew in his heart that it was most likely Mu Xuan's plan, he still had to rush over.
This is Mu Jingfan's weakness, and it can even be said to be the weakness of all the degreers.
After Mu Xuan lost Mu Jingfan's trace before, he didn't continue to search in the desert without a head or a brain as Mu Jingfan thought, he chose a more clever way to lure the snake out of the hole.
Unleashing his power to destroy such a big street, Mu Xuan's heart had an extremely pleasant feeling, and the wildness and furiousness in his body were completely released, and he even forgot his original purpose a little.
The dragon shadow wrapped in golden flames slammed into the platform on the side of the road, and the platform turned into ashes under the blow, but fortunately, the people in the vicinity had already fled, and no one was hurt by the blow.
With a cold snort, Mu Xuan cast his eyes on the pedestrians who were shooting far away at the intersection on the street corner, his figure flickering, and the dragon shadow fell from the sky like a god of death.
However, the destruction he had imagined did not materialize. Mu Jingfan's whole body was steaming, he rushed to the scene as fast as he could, and blocked Mu Xuan's attack.
"That's enough, if you don't want to die, leave quickly. Mu Jingfan woke up a few people, grabbed Mu Xuan's spear at the same time, exerted his strength in the waist and abdomen, and directly threw Mu Xuan to the middle of the street.
Mu Xuan received a beautiful body and landed on the ground safely, but Mu Jingfan's original purpose had been achieved, he just wanted Mu Xuan to stay away from these people.
"I knew you were coming. ”
"Mu Xuan, you're already crazy. ”
"Crazy? To tell you the truth, I was completely insane that night 13 years ago. Mu Xuan played with the spear in his hand, and the golden flame in his pupils gradually extinguished, and the pure black eyeballs did not contain a trace of impurities.
The desire to kill and destroy was completely released, and Mu Xuan's body at this time had been occupied by resentment and became a 'ghost' in another sense.
"Why, is this power so important to you?"
"I thought it was you, and you should be able to understand me. Mu Xuan had a disappointed expression on his face, obviously dissatisfied with this nephew's performance.
“。。。 Like you, I was once in a state of madness because of my thirst for power, but luckily I met a noble person who helped me recover. Mu Jingfan thought of Xiao Yu's cute face, and couldn't help but smile.
"Hmph, you took the initiative to give up your powerful power, you are really as naïve as your father, naïve to the level of stupidity. ”
"As you say, maybe we're naïve. Mu Jingfan started the battle posture.
"But what fool who wants to save the world is not naïve, and if I had to choose between a fool and a madman, I would rather be a fool. ”
"With a fool like you, it seems that there is no common language. Mu Xuan's spear pointed at Mu Jingfan, and there was no trace of family affection in his eyes.
The nephew in front of him seemed to him to be nothing more than a person who stood in his way.