Yan Shiliang, who was hiding in the corridor outside the hospital, calmed down, he had already understood Mu Fan's intentions, now that Yan Bai was missing, his whereabouts were unknown, if he was just looking for it aimlessly, he didn't know how long it would take, and the sooner he found Yan Bai, the less likely it would be that Yan Bai would be in danger.

He held his breath, not daring to disturb the people inside.

At this moment, in Yan Bai's ward, after the person quietly walked into the room, listening to the steady breathing of the person on the bed, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that among the people who took over the task this time, the first person to arrive, since this is the case, he will harvest unceremoniously.

He reached out and lifted the quilt, and the gun in his hand was also aimed at the person on the bed.

......The moment the quilt was lifted, before he could shoot, he immediately felt a sharp pain in the hand holding the gun, as if a bullet had penetrated the palm of his hand, and the gun he was holding in his hand fell to the ground.

"Smack......

He immediately sensed that the current situation was not good, and used the uninjured hand to attack the bed, the person on the bed was definitely not the object of his task this time, the little girl with a weak body, it was impossible to be so powerful, and the person in front of him was clearly lying here on purpose and waiting for him.

"What are you. "Just like what Uncle Shuai said before, this scarred head is only the first to come and is not powerful, and the people behind are all scarred heads, and now this person is, although he was surprised by the current situation, he was not flustered, and quickly endured the pain and entangled with Mu Fan on the bed, trying to seize the gun in Mu Fan's hand.

Since the other party didn't shoot him directly just now, it means that his life should be spared.

Mu Fan's movements are very staggered and neat, steady and ruthless, this is a habit developed in the army, every time he hits back, he attacks the fatal point of the joint of this comer, and only the sound of clicking and rubbing a few joints can be heard in the quiet room.

"Alright, come out. Mu Fan's voice was steady, the grappling just now didn't seem to cost him much strength, after the words fell, the lights in the dim room turned on, the door was pushed open, and the hidden people outside poured into the room, the subordinates brought by Mu Fan, as well as the anxious Yan Shiliang and Yan Yue beside him.

The originally arranged room returned to a messy appearance, the quilt on the ground was rolled, and the things that were resting on the table in the ward were all on the ground, Mu Fan stood in the center, except for a little wrinkle in the clothes on his body and a little messy hair, there was no other change, still with a serious and cold face, glancing at his feet.

Under the light, the tattoo of the tissue engraved on the arm of this person was very clearly displayed in front of everyone, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and sure enough, he ......

"You...... How could it be you. The person lying on the ground couldn't move, his joints were twisted and dislocated, he looked at Mu Fan in front of him, and was shocked, Mu Fan's reputation among the three of them was not weak, many people knew that he was very powerful, but he couldn't have imagined that when he was carrying out this task this time, he would meet Mu Fan, and when would the Mu family be involved......

"Tell me......" Mu Fan glanced at the man and spoke.