Continue to ask for likes, clicks, favorites, and recommended votes.

…

North Mian City.

Under the shroud of night, it is full of high-rise buildings, which looks brilliant and majestic.

The streets are brightly lit and full of traffic.

A teenager in a clean and crisp sportswear and a peaked cap is strolling leisurely, looking like a student who has just finished school.

However......

Although he blends in with the flow of people, the temperament exuded by his body gives people a feeling of being out of place.

He is Fu Xuefeng.

A moment later.

Fu Xuefeng stopped at the bottom of a building called 'Heyan Building'.

In the eyes of many people, Heyan Building is just a relatively high-end office building, but Fu Xuefeng knows that his ten to thirty floors underground are actually the stronghold of the FBI in Beimian City.

With a confident smile, Fu Xuefeng stepped into the first floor of the Heyan Building and walked to the front desk of the hall.

"Hello, I'm here to see 'Zhang Han'."

Zhang Han is the deputy director of the FBI in Beimian City, Fu Jianfeng's friend in life and death, Fu Xuefeng wants to enter the Beimian City Prison, and it must be right to find Zhang Han.

"Do you have an appointment?"

The smiling beauty at the front desk smiled and asked Fu Xuefeng with a straight face.

"Nope."

Fu Xuefeng shook his head and said with a smile, "Tell him that my name is Fu Xuefeng." ”

The voice fell.

Fu Xuefeng turned his head, walked to the center of the hall, took off his cap, put it on the ground, slowly held his head with both hands, and his face was calm and calm. Such a strange move attracted the attention of many people, but they did not think much about it.

"Fu Xuefeng?"

The beauty at the front desk who had just come back from vacation felt that the name seemed a little familiar, but she didn't know where she heard it, and with an attitude that she would rather believe it than not believe it, she dialed the communication number of Secretary Zhang Han.

During the connection, the beautiful woman at the front desk glanced at it and stared at an electronic paper on the table. The recent hot news is playing on it, and a handsome young man with a smile on his right hand and bright eyes catches the eyes of the beautiful woman at the front desk, and he is the young man in front of him. The caption of the photo directly made her pupils constrict instantly......

It's like seeing the most dangerous thing in the world!

"The most wanted criminal in Beimian City, Fu Xuefeng!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the beauty at the front desk stretched out her hand and rang the red alarm bell, which symbolized the highest crisis. Suddenly, the alarm bell of the entire Heyan Building was loud, and in the front hall, a police officer with a gun surrounded Fu Xuefeng with a smile in the center of the hall in a circle.

Around, people who were watching the excitement suddenly screamed and scattered.

A full sixteen police officers wearing Gauss pistols pointed at Fu Xuefeng with sweat on their foreheads, and such a large-scale response should have made sixteen people feel safe. However, looking at Fu Xuefeng's confident smile and calm expression, they didn't have the slightest idea of safety in their hearts, but instead had a sense of horror of being stared at by a beast.

The heart, thumping, seemed to tear the chest apart.

"Da-da."

Dense footsteps sounded, and on the second floor of the Heyan Building, every one meter, a police officer pointed at Fu Xuefeng with a Gauss spiral rifle, and the number of people increased again, but they were also extremely scared in their hearts.

In the Shepherd Forest, Fu Xuefeng's psionic chainsaw sword, killing nine peak martial artists in an instant, kept flashing and slashing through the minds of the police officers.

The sense of fear is so real.

Mushrooms have sprung up, deriving, grabbing their hearts.

Many police officers were pale and frightened, but Fu Xuefeng took them in their eyes, Fu Xuefeng just smiled lightly and said nothing. Being in the danger of nine deaths and one life, but having no fear of it, is so bold and shocking.

A moment later.

"Ding."

The sound of an elevator sounded in the silent hall, and a group of people walked out of it, led by Zhang Han, who Fu Xuefeng was looking for. At the first glance of Fu Xuefeng, Zhang Han faintly showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel, as if he was blaming Fu Xuefeng, why did he come back, why did he do it on purpose.

Zhang Han's true emotions at that moment made Fu Xuefeng feel relieved, "It seems that Uncle Zhang is really facing my father and me." ”

"Seize it!"

Zhang Han took many federal police officers and strode to the center of the hall and roared.

However......

What awaited him was silence.

Quiescence......

Quiescence......

Quiescence......

The police officers in the hall looked at each other one by one, but no one dared to step forward to handcuff Fu Xuefeng.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Zhang Han was happy for Fu Xuefeng in his heart, but he couldn't show it, so he could only drink fiercely, and against public opinion, he took out the handcuffs and leg cuffs made of blue gold, and handcuffed Fu Xuefeng with his own hands.

"What are you doing here? Looking for death! ”

While handcuffing Fu Xuefeng, Zhang Han lowered his voice and asked extremely unhappily.

"Uncle Zhang, send me to Beimian City Prison." Fu Xuefeng smiled slightly, manipulated the spiritual energy, and hit his hand with the spiritual energy when Zhang Han handcuffed his feet.

At that moment, Zhang Han's face showed ecstasy, but he immediately retracted.

"Good job, good look, the dark energy is refined into the ankles, it seems that you have entered the late stage of the Little Perfection Martial Artist, genius, peerless genius!" Zhang Han clearly knew that Fu Xuefeng was still a high-level martial artist more than ten days ago, and it was only a few days before he cultivated to the late stage of the Little Perfection Martial Artist. Presumably, he also has his own hole cards and thinking.

He, who is an uncle, will not force it, let him go.

…

"Urgently insert a piece of news, the most wanted criminal in Beimian City, 'Fu Xuefeng', was arrested by 'Zhang Han', deputy director of the FBI Branch in Beimian City, at 21 o'clock today!"

"The latest news, Fu Xuefeng voluntarily surrendered, behaved calmly, and had an extraordinary bearing, treating hundreds of federal police officers as nothing throughout the whole process!"

"Deputy Director Zhang Han ordered Fu Xuefeng to be detained, and none of the hundreds of police officers dared to step forward!"

"I voluntarily surrendered, because I didn't want to hide anymore, or because of other reasons!"

"The video of Fu Xuefeng's surrender is out, Fu Xuefeng is smiling throughout the whole process, calm and relaxed, although he is in a desperate situation, his confident look can be seen at a glance, and the wind of genius is fully displayed, presumably this voluntary surrender is not as simple as it seems on the surface!"

Under the bombardment of major news media, Fu Xuefeng's topic quickly fermented, became more and more popular, and the attention soared directly.

The topic of speculating about his future has also arisen in many website forums.

This month's hot person, Fu Xuefeng deserves it.

When countless netizens were crazy about Fu Xuefeng, Yang Ying, who was at home in a suburban villa, frowned, faintly had a bad premonition, but then stretched out again, and the corners of his mouth raised to reveal a sneer, "Fu Xuefeng is about to be imprisoned in Beimian City Prison, and he is bound to a 'Qianjun lock', and his strength can't be exerted in case, I only need to order a few to kill him in prison, and there will be no problems, just a stupid person, throwing himself into the net." ”

…

Late that night.

Fu Xuefeng was escorted by Zhang Han and stepped into a streamlined, frosted black flying machine, which was about to be transferred to Beimian City Prison for detention.

Fu Xuefeng's body was still wearing the sportswear, but his wrists, elbows, and ankles were tied with two silver-white chains. This is the 'Qianjun Lock' forged from the dark iron of the 'Xuan Chongxing', which is specially used to restrain powerful martial arts masters. Bound by the Thousand Jun Locks, ordinary low-level martial artists have difficulty moving.

Tied to Fu Xuefeng's body, many people feel very safe.

However, during the period when Fu Xuefeng was restrained, his face was as usual, and he did not have any mood fluctuations because he had lost his strength, which made some people who were already afraid of Fu Xuefeng can't help but feel a chill rise from the bottom of their hearts.

"What a horrible boy."

As long as the police officers who witnessed Fu Xuefeng with their own eyes, they had to sigh in their hearts. They have been arresting criminals all day long, and they have encountered everything, but it is very rare to be as mysterious and confident as Fu Xuefeng. In Fu Xuefeng's body, that kind of confident look can't be concealed at all, and it affects the mentality of the people around him all the time.

"Be careful!"

After Fu Xuefeng got into the aircraft, Zhang Han slowly withdrew from the take-off area and shouted loudly. The three police officers on the aircraft thought they were saying something to them, and they all nodded at Zhang Han.

But only Fu Xuefeng knew that Zhang Han was actually talking to him.

"Boom!"

The car-like flying machine took off slowly, and after the kinetic energy was fully turned on, it immediately turned into a black streamer and rushed into the deep dark night. On the ground, more than a dozen subordinates behind Zhang Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Fu Xuefeng leaving. Staying with Fu Xuefeng really made them feel very depressed and frightened.

After all, Fu Xuefeng has more than a dozen lives in his hands, a strongman who has killed a Great Perfection martial artist and broken an exoskeleton arm, and his status is almost comparable to the head of a city under normal circumstances.

In normal times, how can these police officers have the right to access such cases.

…

The specially built flying machine is speeding towards the prison on the outskirts of the city at a speed of 400 kilometers per hour. At this speed, the aircraft is almost an afterimage, passing by in the blink of an eye. Even high-definition positioning satellites in outer space are difficult to fully capture, let alone some media that want to track and report, and they are thrown away in the blink of an eye.

on the aircraft.

Four people were sitting in an eerie atmosphere.

The pilot piloted the aircraft, and from time to time contacted the city bureau and the prison, and the co-pilot next to him was also engrossed and did not dare to slack off. On Fu Xuefeng's right, a tall police officer was sitting upright with a grim expression.

After observing for a while, Fu Xuefeng suddenly showed a smile.

"You're not afraid of me?"

"Huh?"

The co-pilot and the tall police officer both glanced at Fu Xuefeng in surprise, and then bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Did Yang Cheng send you to kill me?"

Spiritual energy was poured into his eyes, the world seemed to slow down by half a beat, and the expressions, movements, and behaviors of the three police officers were all accepted by Fu Xuefeng, and countless details revealed to Fu Xuefeng what they were about to do.

"Yes, we're here to send you to hell!"

The tall police officer finally couldn't sit still, his face changed carelessly, and he suddenly showed a hideous smile when he saw that he was about to reach his 'destination'.

The driver and co-pilot were also sneering.

Fu Xuefeng.

Also laughing.

…