Mo Fan withdrew from the world of freedom and sat up from the recliner in the studio.

Today, he still hasn't found the feeling of breaking through the pulse.

He looked at his hands and whispered, "What's the difference?" ”

It's been five days since he killed Cold Iron.

In the past five days, the Three-Eyed Gang has been extraordinarily peaceful, not to mention the trouble that came to him, even the Big Bird Bar that was affected by him has been calm.

This shocked Wildwind Town and even the entire City of West, the forces who were openly and secretly following this matter.

On the first day, it can be said that the Three Eyes Gang did not react, on the second day, it can be said that the Three Eyes Gang is in constant trouble and cannot get out of the way for the time being, and on the third day, it can be said that the Three Eyes Gang is arranging manpower and will immediately send someone to kill Mo Fan.

But it's the fifth day, and the Three-Eyed Gang still hasn't moved, so it's impossible to say.

Even Brother Sui, the sworn enemy of the Three Eyes Gang, began to wonder if the headquarters of the Three Eyes Gang had recently been cut off from the Internet and had not received Mo Fan's remarks that night.

So Brother Easy intimately asked Ninth Media to publicly thank Mo Fan, and sent out the news that Mo Fan killed Leng Tie that night, and it was on the top of the hot search.

In this way, everyone thinks that the Three-Eyes Gang should take action.

Mo Fan's actions can no longer be described as provocative, whether he is nakedly slapping the face of the Three-Eyed Gang, or pumping the left side of the face and slapping the right cheek.

After slapping his face, it was still not enough, and he recorded the whole process and broadcast it on a loop on the TV station.

To this extent, not to mention the big gangs with heads and faces, even small associations of seven or eight people on the side of the road can't bear this breath.

But the Three-Eyed Gang endured it.

The silence of the Three-Eyed Gang revealed a fact in disguise, that is, they couldn't help Mo Fan.

At least not yet.

For a time, two major problems plagued gangs across the city of West.

What is Mo Fan's origin?

And, how can the Three-Eyed Gang endure it?

Just when the gangs were investigating Mo Fan's background, he was in the center of the storm, but he lived a life of two points and one line every day like no one else.

Wake up in the morning, set off from the Ruyi Office, come to the Blue Dream Network to enter the free world to practice, and return to the Ruyi Office after dark.

After five days of cultivation, he forged all the bones of his whole body into iron bones, and there was only a line between him and the last realm of the three realms of the day after tomorrow, the Tongmai.

But this line bothered him for three whole days.

The so-called Tongmai is to use spiritual power to open up the meridians in the body.

With bone as the framework, flesh and blood as the base, and meridians as the network, the three are integrated into one, so that the spiritual energy can be radiated from the inside out, unimpeded, and reach the realm of spiritual power breaking out of the body.

Once the cultivation breaks through to the Tongmai, you can release your strength and use the palm wind fist that can only be found in martial arts novels.

When the cultivation reaches the late stage of the Tongmai, the spiritual power can penetrate through the dead and adjust the form freely.

For example, when using a sword, you can swing your sword energy.

The aura is sharp and indestructible, and its lethality is comparable to that of ordinary energy weapons.

Three days ago, he had already forged his bones and tried to penetrate the meridians and release his spiritual power.

But in the past three days, no matter how he tried, he just felt a little worse, and he couldn't let the spiritual power break through to the outside of his body.

However, cultivation is a water mill, and you can't be in a hurry, and you can't be in a hurry.

Seeing that he couldn't break through, he has been laying a solid foundation for the past three days, and continues to polish the two realms of strengthening his body and forging bones.

Just as he was reviewing where today's breakthrough failed, Sharon, wearing an apron, walked into the studio and called him out for dinner.

For dinner today, Sharondo made two dishes.

I heard her say that it was a new dish that she had eaten at the police station at noon, and she felt that it tasted good, so she tried to reproduce it herself.

Speaking of Sharon's work, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask:

"I have a question, I don't know if it's my delusion, except for the first two days, you told me about repairing the police station network, and in the next few days, the content of your conversation seems to be what new takeaway you ate at the police station, what delicious wine you drank, or how much money you won by playing cards."

"Are you really going to work?"

Sharon picked up a salad with chopsticks and put it in her mouth, admitting:

"You feel right, in fact, it took me half an hour to get the network of the police station, and I'm just eating and drinking these days."

"I repair the network system, and I charge on a daily basis, and I don't spend ten days and half a month, how can I make money?"

Mo Fan was puzzled: "The people from the police station don't care about you?" ”

"Why bother? The money is allocated from federal funds, and the money in hand, I and the logistics director are divided into three or seven points, and he takes the lion's share, wishing I could mess around for a few more days. ”

"Don't you think it's a little little?" With this proportion of account sharing, Mo Fan has always been the one who takes seven.

Sharon: "It's a lot, most of the seventy percent he took will be distributed to the chief and deputy director, and a small part will be distributed to his subordinates, and what really comes to him is not more than half of what I take." ”

"No, he still came to me today and said that if the police station's system fails once a month and a half, can you give him half more."

Mo Fan shook his head, and secretly said that this logistics director is really a business treasure, and the police station has picked up a ghost.

After eating, back to the Ruyi office, An Xin rarely did not lie on the sofa and watch TV, but sat in front of the computer in the office.

Mo Fan leaned on the door frame and knocked on the open office door, "Miss An Xin, it's half past nine, and it's time for you to transform." ”

An Xin glanced up at him and said, "Do you remember the commission I told you a while ago?" ”

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, "What about the driver?" ”

"Yes."

"Today?"

"Now."

"Wait for me for two minutes."

Mo Fan quickly ran back to his room, and then dragged two suitcases and ran down.

An Xin looked at him puzzled, "We're going to the stronghold of the Three Eyes Gang, not to travel, what are you doing with so much luggage?" ”

Mo Fan was as excited as a child who had just gotten a new toy, and said:

"It's the big guy I got a while ago, and I haven't had a chance to test their power, so I have to shoot two shots on the Three-Eyes Gang territory today."

An Xin asked, "What big guy?" ”

“RPG-80。”

An Xin: "Let's just go to the stronghold of the Three Eyes Gang, not to bomb the city hall of West, so we won't use this, you should treat this operation as a tour." ”

Five minutes later, An Xin's red off-road vehicle set off from the Ruyi office and drove towards the outside of Yefeng Town.

Mo Fan sat in the driver's seat as the driver of this operation.

They soon left Wildwind and weaved through the dirt roads of the wasteland towards the barn town next door.

Mo Fan's driving skills are fully displayed at this moment, no matter how bad the road is, he can drive the car smoothly and quickly, as if they are driving on a city road that has just been built.

The proof is that An Xin, who is sitting in the co-pilot, is holding his chin and enjoying the scenery outside the field.

This position, on a dirt road close to the wasteland, is definitely a dangerous move.

You can only try it if your driver is Mo Fan, or has an iron chin, and a good boy is absolutely not to imitate.

Looking at the navigation getting closer and closer to Barn Town, Mo Fan asked, "How did you know that the Three Eyes Gang would transport things to that stronghold?" ”

An Xin said, "After you kill the Blood and Bone Gang and snatch their transportation supply orders, the Three Eyes Gang will definitely interrupt the transportation route of Wildwind Town and open a new road." ”

"The road can be changed, but the date and quantity of the delivery are difficult to change."

"After I deciphered the code on their waybill, I found several batches of goods that were originally scheduled to be transported by the Blood and Bones, and recorded their delivery times and the size of the fleet."

"Then, according to the size of the convoy and the conditions that the Wildwind Town route meets, fifteen possible routes will be preliminarily screened around the city of West."

"Monitor the fifteen routes on the delivery date on the supply order and see if there are any eligible smuggling convoys."

"The Three Eyes Gang's sense of prevention is very poor, and they can't even set up the simplest suspicious formation, and there is a route that has qualified smuggling convoys passing by on the designated transportation date three times in a row, so that I can easily find their new route, saving me a lot of work."

Mo Fan shook his head, An Xin said it lightly, but in practice, it is absolutely extremely complicated.

Not to mention deciphering the code on the supply order, it is by no means easy to preliminarily screen out the 15 routes that meet the requirements.

It can only be said that if you provoke An Xin, you will be unlucky for the Three-Eyed Gang.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask:

"Miss An Xin, there is a question that has bothered me for a long time, how did the Three-Eyed Gang provoke you, and why are they afraid of you and dare not do anything to you."