Chapter 41: A Conspiracy Against Harry?

Mu Fan's heart tightened, little fat man? Martial arts hall? There's only one one, and that's Harry!

How does this have to do with Harry, above? Mu Fan heard the footsteps of the two people moving away, leaned back, leaned out half of his head, saw two figures in the distance, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Jumping down lightly, there was still no sound, Mu Fan stood against the wall and returned to the street he had just walked through, half of his body leaned out, and he saw two backs, one tall and one short, Mu Fan had a judgment in his heart.

There was no further tracking, the two were very vigilant, and when they got out of the city, they would be easier to be discovered. No, I'll have to discuss this with the fat man.

After thinking about it, Mu Fan turned around and bought a rice loll from the fruit store behind him for 3 star coins, and paced back leisurely while eating, all his actions now must be integrated into nature.

"Hey, this rice is so delicious!" I casually bought a white and chubby rice lobe as a cover, but I didn't expect it to be sweet and juicy in one bite! Mu Fan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Mu Fan, who was holding Mi Luo, appeared in the clerk's sight again, this time Mu Fan smiled at the clerk's reluctant face, and was directly taken to the luggage counter area by the boss after going in to make a request.

The best field satchel currently on sale in the city, 1000D nylon on the outside, and the close-fitting part is 900D waterproof oxford cloth.

Mu Fan directly ignored the boss's pile of spittle stars, stroked the shoulder bag with excellent texture, and finally gritted his teeth, and took out the last belongings on his body - 1,000 star coins in the boss's expression of great loss.

1000 star coins to buy a bag, Mu Fan never thought about it before, looked down, put the bag on his shoulder, and looked at the time before leaving, it's time to take a roll call, the fat man should go back.

On the way back, Mu Fan bought another big rice lo, so when the fat man returned to the training room, he saw Mu Fan holding a rice lo and eating it with relish.

The fat man always felt that something was wrong with the painting style, and he always felt weird when he looked at Mu Fan sitting in that serious way to eliminate the large rice lo in his hand!

"You're back." Mu Fan said hello.

At this time, the fat ghost sent a god over, "Is it delicious, give me a bite of it." ”

Ah, Mu Fan was a little in a daze.

"Khan, it's okay, that, that's used to that." The fat man suddenly blushed, what happened just now!

Seeing the fat man's shy little eyes, Mu Fan generously shared his piece.

After the two of them snorted and nibbled on Mi Luo, Mu Fan wiped his mouth and asked the fat man very seriously: "Harry, have you offended anyone recently?" ”

The little fat man wiped his mouth, "No! ”

So Mu Fan told the fat man what he had just seen, and the fat man was shocked when he heard it, thought for a long time, and then said with certainty: "I definitely haven't offended anyone, and I don't usually interact with people, most of the time I am on the PO battle network, and I only came to the martial arts hall recently, you should know." ”

Mu Fan asked, "Did you go out from the east gate of the city in the afternoon?" ”

The fat man nodded: "That's right." ”

Mu Fan's fingertips tapped on the wooden seat, and suddenly spoke: "The two of them went out from the east gate and bought a marching sleeping bag, obviously to spend the night in the wilderness, and the time and place mentioned are consistent with your current situation." ”

The fat man was a little anxious: "Fat brother didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, who treated me like this!" ”

Mu Fan comforted the fat man, his face showed a calmness that did not match his age, and looked straight over: "Harry, I'll be with you tomorrow afternoon, and I noticed an important point, that is, they said that robbing you is just a matter of the way, which means that there are more important things."

"Mu Fan, it's too dangerous. I'll call someone. The fat man was a little scared, he was actually targeted, if it weren't for Mu Fan, he estimated that he would really not be able to come back by then.

Mu Fan pressed the fat man's shoulder: "Harry, believe me!" Didn't I disappoint you, Young Master Wen? ”

"Mu Fan!" Young Master Harry really felt Mu Fan's friendship, and his eyes were a little moist.

Mu Fan patted the fat man on the shoulder and laughed.

"I'll follow the car when I leave tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay." The fat man didn't talk much nonsense.

Mu Fan quickly entered the responsible sparring partner mode, and arranged two for the fat man in the afternoon, the first was endurance training, set 10,000 meters for the treadmill, and threw the fat man who was crying wolf.

Mu Fan began to enter a state of thinking, which was extremely rare for Mu Fan, who hunted alone all year round, because he was not thinking about himself.

"Hmm...... Now the situation is like this, the two ...... I've been stalking fat people, no, I'm stalking rich people! Then they noticed the fat people, indicating that they were often active in the city and were familiar with the surrounding area. ”

It was the first time to plan something so carefully, Mu Fan felt that his head was too big, how good it would be to do it directly, but the half-hidden information in that sentence made him conclude that things were not so simple.

Alas, headaches!

The fat man cried and cried: "Mu Fan, my lungs hurt!" ”

Mu Fan scratched his face, his brain automatically blocked all the sounds of the fat man, and forced himself to continue thinking.

"Keep an eye on the route of the rich...... And the task? In other words, the content of the task is to keep an eye on the route of the rich, and the arrangement above is only to arrange these two people, what does it ...... illustrate"

The fat man was about to be taken away by the treadmill, but he was tied to a strap by Mu Fan on his waist, if he flew, he estimated that he would be wasted, and he ran with a handful of snot and tears: "Mu Fan, you look at me, why don't you pay attention to me, the fat brother is really not good, ...... fast"

Wait, attention!

At this time, Mu Fan suddenly felt that something was knocked in his mind.

"It shows that the top is not paying much attention here! But there are still people watching here, but only the two of them, so they can act privately, which is what the short one said...... Fat sheep! ”

Mu Fan suddenly slapped the fat man's buttocks, making the crying fat man's voice stop and run away from his calves.

"When things come together, it's ...... There are many rich people who pay attention to it, and District 22 is just one of them...... Robbing a fat man is an inconsequential accident. So ......"

"There is a powerful or very high-level person staring at a large number of rich people, and they are planning something that seems to be very big and dangerous, including the fat man who is going to have an accident in advance."

"All we have to do tomorrow is ...... Save the fat man, then go behind the scenes, and then ...... again Save the fat man. ”

That's it! Mu Fan touched his chin, he felt that this burst of thinking made him feel that there was a line in his mind once again helping him connect the trivial information, and his mind was clear, what a wonderful feeling.

"I'm not playing anymore!" The fat man's voice was bleak.

"Oh" Mu Fan slapped the stop button in his hand, "You said it earlier." ”

The fat man was covered directly on the treadmill like a quilt.

"Whew, whew, I, I...... Don't want to talk. The fat man pointed at Mu Fan weakly, his hands trembling.

"Then you blame me." Mu Fan, who had just figured out what was going on, was very happy, but he pulled down his face when he heard the fat man's words.

"You...... Big...... "Lord" was like the last sentence of the gossamer.

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