Mu Fan's identity

He spoke very gently to me, not at all like Mu Fan, who had always looked at me like an ant.

But before he had time to think about it, a voice sounded behind him, "Both, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, not in the room, what are you doing here?"

I hurriedly turned my head and saw that the silver-haired Brother Song was looking at me with a good look on his face.

Immediately, a large number of people came out from all sides and surrounded us, all with sticks.

"Hehe, Young Master Leng, Young Master Leng had a friendship with me twenty years ago, how could he still be so young after twenty years?" Brother Song walked towards us, and the bald head who followed behind looked at us with a look of death for you.

"Who the hell are you who dare to break into here without doing your homework?" he waved his hand at the men who surrounded us, and the thugs approached us.

There were already large hands that quickly pulled me behind me, and more and more people surrounded us, and finally, they suddenly brandished iron rods and began to strike at us......

Mu Fan pulled me to dodge like a ghost, I couldn't tell if he made a move, the figure was extremely fast, those people couldn't get close to us at all, and they were all beaten to the ground.

Brother Song looked at his subordinates who were knocked down one by one, and his expression began to be solemn, but then he laughed again, "I have never seen anyone dare to break into here alone, your kung fu is good, it can be described as superb, but who are you?"

He had already walked up to Mu Fan, holding a small silver pistol in his hand.

"Say, if you don't say it, I'll show you, is it your skill that is fast, or my gun is fast?" Brother Song raised his pistol and pointed it at him.

I could sense the cold air on Mu Fan's body again, and when I saw him clenching his fists, I sneered, "It seems that Brother Song has a bad memory, why don't you let me help you recall your memories?"

He was not afraid, but took a step closer to Brother Song, a head taller than him, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Twenty years ago, it was here, in that small room at the end of the corridor, that you shot a policeman in the head, and twenty years ago you were also a policeman, but you were just a scum in the police world!"

Mu Fan said word by word, his eyes as sharp as a sharp blade.

Brother Song's face had already turned pale, he looked at him in surprise, shook his head again and again, and took a few steps back, "How do you know? Impossible, no one can know about this matter, impossible!"

"Is it impossible?" Mu Fan asked rhetorically, and actually began to laugh, but it was very painful, I saw that his eyes were red, as if he had been tortured by something, and he had been tortured for a long time, and it was difficult to let go......

Smiling and smiling, he stopped, looked at the person opposite, and said angrily, "I have always respected you as a senior, but I didn't expect that it was you who betrayed us in the end......"

He approached Brother Song step by step, forcing him into a corner, and finally quickly stepped forward and grabbed Brother Song's neckline hard, and then choked his neck.

Chaos immediately began, and the people who had been knocked to the ground were already on their feet, and they all pulled out their pistols and pointed them at us.

"You are?"

Brother Song was originally surprised, and then remembered something, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and finally he cried out in disbelief......

"You are, you're Mu Fan! How is it possible, I killed you with my own hands, you, are you a ghost?" he pointed at him in fear.

I couldn't help but cover my mouth when I heard this, how could it be......

"Yes, I'm long gone, today we should settle the account" Mu Fan said and shook it hard, and Brother Song was thrown to the ground hard.

At this moment, people from all directions pulled the safety bolt and opened fire and swept towards us.

Mu Fan moved quickly, like a shadow came to me and hugged me tightly, I only heard the continuous gunshots, and I didn't even get a shot in my body, all the bullets hit him.

After a while, the gunfire stopped abruptly, and Brother Song turned from fear to anger and shouted at his subordinates, "Why do you stop, hit me, kill him, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in this evil!"

But there was no sound around.

Mu Fanben's hand holding me gradually loosened, I looked up, and saw that except for Brother Song, the rest of the people around me were motionless as if they had become sculptures, he let go of me at this time, and walked towards Brother Song.

When Brother Song saw him coming, he stepped back tremblingly, and kept chanting words in his mouth, "You are a ghost, you are a ghost, you haven't changed at all over the years, no wonder I see you are very familiar, you are back, you are back......, you are back, you are back, you are back,

"You know what it was like to get a shot past me," Mu Fan pointed to his temple and approached him.

"I've never understood why you betrayed us, why?" he said, getting more and more emotional, and then pulled out his pistol and put it against Brother Song's head.

Brother Song had now completely lost his previous arrogance, but cowered in a corner and hugged his head.

"I don't want to, I don't want to, it's just that they said they want to give me a lot of money, how much money can a policeman have, think about it, how much money can we police do at any time to die at any time, at that time my wife thought I had no money to get a divorce, do you know how much I want money"

"That's why?" Mu Fan laughed, pulling the safety bolt.

Brother Song shook his head in fear, his voice trembled, "Mu Fan, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I will burn paper money for you every year, and your parents, after you die, I will send them money every year, please don't kill me" He knelt down as he spoke.

"I haven't had reincarnation just to wait for this day, I must kill you" Mu Fan didn't listen to him anymore and immediately pointed the pistol at Brother Song's temple, "Today, I'll let you taste it too, * the feeling of jumping out ......"

At this moment, the siren came from afar, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and within a few minutes the police came in.

Now that Skynet is restored, I walked up to Mu Fan and whispered, "Let's go, he will be punished."

He glanced at me at this time, but immediately looked at Brother Song quickly, his eyes were fierce, Brother Song was covered with sweat, and he was trembling and afraid to look at him.

Mu Fan saw the corners of his mouth raise like this, I realized that he was afraid that he would really shoot, and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "You calm down, whether you kill him or not, he won't survive, he has committed enough offenses to shoot him a few times, don't be impulsive, don't forget, you were a police officer when you were alive......"

As soon as the words fell, the heavily armed policemen had already rushed in, and Mu Fan slowly took the gun, I saw that he had tears in his eyes, sad and vulnerable, he held my hand tightly, and the cold air went straight to my heart.

The people who rushed in pulled Songge, who had collapsed to the ground, up and escorted him out, and the people around him also woke up in a daze, and saw a large group of policemen surrounding them, all with a helpless look on their faces.