After hanging up the phone, Mu Fei didn't know where he should go now.

Being targeted by an S-class demon himself, he doesn't know whether to be frightened or honored.

But neither of these feelings came to him in his heart.

Mu Fei only felt that this was a good opportunity.

I don't know what the other party wants to do, so I can only wait for the other party to make a move, and I can only take precautions, which makes him feel very depressed all this time.

The appearance of Luyan seems to have brought about some turnaround, although it is still unclear whether this turnaround is going in a good or bad direction, but in short, he feels that things are no longer stagnant.

I don't know how much time the other party has given him, the most important thing for him now is to be ready to meet the enemy before this.

Ye Shenchuan's tailor-made basic training for him is also being carried out in an orderly manner, and after today, the training volume of a week is almost half, and he doesn't feel anything. But after all, the time is too short, and the more basic things are, the longer it will take to show their effectiveness. Therefore, he is not in a hurry for this, and the step-by-step practice will yield results sooner or later.

Now, he needs to do something else.

While thinking about things, I walked down the street, and before I knew it, I came to the door of the night sky bar.

Mu Fei raised his head and looked at the porch of the bar, there were more red marks on the original wooden door, like blood stains left behind, soaked in the texture of the wood, and could no longer be washed away.

Raising his hand, he gently stroked the red marks, and seemed to still be able to feel the danger and murderous intent of the day.

With a slight force, the unlocked wooden door creaked open by him, and with the sound of wind chimes, Mu Fei raised his steps and walked into the bar.

Traces of destruction have been left everywhere in the otherwise clean bar.

Stepping over the rather completely destroyed wooden tables and chairs, Mu Fei walked to the bar. Casually sat down.

Perhaps, he can stay here for a few days, and no one will come to a smashed and dilapidated bar to have fun anyway. Don't worry about affecting others, and there are ready-made rooms upstairs.

The more I thought about it, the more I thought it was a good idea. Mu Fei silently praised his thoughts.

But since you want to live, you have to clean up here, this mess can't be lived.

Before he could make a move, there was a creaking footstep on the stairs.

Is there anyone here? Who will it be? Mu Fei frowned suspiciously, subconsciously hid his figure in the dark, and stared at the staircase guardedly.

The figure of a man slowly descended the stairs.

From his point of view, the first thing he saw was the opponent's huge sneakers.

Mu Fei flipped out his weapon and held the hilt tightly.

"Who's there. Come out! The cold voice came from the stairs and echoed in the empty bar, and it was particularly loud.

The sound sounds familiar.

Mu Fei breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his weapon, and walked out of the dark shadows.

"It's me." Mu Fei spread his hands as he spoke, the other party has a gun all the year round, if he doesn't ask about thirty-seven twenty-one, he will come to one, wouldn't he explain it inexplicably?

Although he knew that this guy was not such a reckless person, there was no guarantee that there was no time to go off, wasn't it?

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Jin didn't pull out his gun at all, and walked to the bar with his bare hands. Frowning, he asked coldly with a serious expression.

This kind of chat is like interrogating the prisoner's tone, when can it be changed? Mu Fei really wanted to ask Zhang Jin like this, but every time the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Anyway, when I asked the other party, I only glared at him twice. Ignore him at all.

"It's okay to walk around, and I'm here after walking." Mu Fei answered the other party's question truthfully.

When Zhang Jin heard this, he narrowed his eyes, and his expression clearly showed that he didn't believe this kind of statement at all.

Mu Fei was a little speechless by the other party's suspicious eyes, he was telling the truth, he did come here unconsciously.

"What about you? Why is it here? Mu Fei didn't want to explain, anyway, if he said too much, the other party wouldn't believe it, but would feel that he was making excuses.

"There have been three homicides here, and the wind and rain building has disappeared again. Of course, I'm here to investigate the case. Zhang Jin frowned and looked around, "Now Fengyulou is the biggest suspect." ”

"Huh?" Mu Fei was a little dumbfounded when he heard this. Wind and rain building is a suspect? "You suspect he's a murderer? Is it possible? ”

"He's got the power." Zhang Jin said coldly, his tone without any emotion. It's just a matter of facts.

"Huh?" Mu Fei was a little puzzled.

"He's very skilled, and it's a simple matter to kill three ordinary people." Zhang Jin picked up a stool that fell to the ground, sat down in front of the bar and explained, "And after the murder, the others disappeared, so he can only be listed as a suspect." ”

Mu Fei thought about it in his mind for a while before he understood the meaning of the other party's words.

I remember that Zhang Jin said that he had contact with Fengyulou at work before, and Fengyulou should still be a hunter at that time, and he was an elite hunter of the guild, so he knew that Fengyulou was very skilled.

"You say 'only', which means you don't think Fengyulou is really a murderer?" Mu Fei also sat next to Zhang Jin, put one hand on the bar and looked at the other party and asked with a smile.

"It's just a possibility." Zhang Jin still said on a case-by-case basis, "But there are two other possibilities." ”

"Tell me about it." Mu Fei wanted to know what the policeman thought.

Zhang Jin glanced up at him, his brows trembled slightly, and he seemed to be a little displeased, but he still said coldly: "The person the real murderer wants to kill is Fengyulou, so he escaped." Or, he was taken away by the murderer. ”

It means that it is possible that he was also killed, but he was not killed here. Mu Fei secretly made up the guess that the other party had not finished talking about.

"But," after a pause, Zhang Jin spoke again, "Judging by the way you look, he should have escaped." ”

"Hehe, that's right." Mu Feixin said that this policeman is really smart, and he seems to have some wild intuition in the investigation of the case, and he is really born to do this business.

"Do you know who the killer is?" Although Zhang Jin was asking him, his tone was already quite affirmative.

"The devil did it." Mu Fei nodded, he didn't intend to hide it from the other party on this point.

"Demons? Since it's a demon, why hasn't your guild come forward until now? Zhang Jin frowned and asked puzzled.

"Didn't show up?" Mu Fei was also puzzled by this, no wonder Zhang Jin was still investigating, it turned out that the guild had not dealt with the aftermath of this matter at all.

It's weird.

Not only did he hide the news that Fengyulou had fled back to the Huaxia Branch, but he didn't even send anyone to deal with the crime scene, what was President D thinking?

Mu Fei couldn't help frowning. (To be continued)