Officer Yang looked at the cold and noble man in front of him with worry and fear, and cautiously reported: "Currently, the cause of the explosion is still under further investigation. Once the results are available, we will notify you as soon as possible."
Yang Mufan lowered his eyes slightly, without any intention of speaking, and there was no trace of happiness or anger on his handsome face.
But when Officer Yang saw his calm reaction, he was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.
It is very clear in my heart: when Yang Mufan is really angry, it is not to curse people, not to hit people, or to kill people, but... in a very elegant, calm and calm manner, to make a person fall into hell without warning.
, and then die without a burial place, without any possibility of turning over or fighting back.
Officer Yang held his breath, carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and continued to speak hesitantly: "...Da...Da...Dashao... All mb's monitoring systems were destroyed by bugs, and the video could not be collected."
, I have sent people to collect all the clues I can, and I am going to take them to a specialized agency for identification. In a few days..."
"How many days?!" Yang Mufan suddenly spoke, his voice was very low and deep, extremely mute.
Yang Mufan has always been very thoughtful and thoughtful. Even those who know him well cannot figure out what he is thinking.
As soon as these words came out, Officer Yang trembled all over and quickly changed his words: "Tomorrow!! Young Master, before it gets dark tomorrow, I will personally deliver the report to you..."
Yang Mufan's face suddenly froze, and he immediately flew into a rage and kicked Officer Yang hard: "It's just a report, but it takes more than a day?! Why do I support you?! You're a bunch of trash--"
Officer Yang staggered and was kicked three meters away. He fell heavily to the ground. He spit out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground in pain.
He didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He just looked at Yang Mufan with frightened eyes and shouted with a trembling voice: "Young Master, give me another chance!"
Yang Mufan ignored him and suddenly looked up at the MB Building, which was mostly destroyed by the bombing. A bloody and cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Does blowing up the MB, which symbolizes his admiration for Fan's status and power, mean to declare war on him?!
Ha~, in this case, he will definitely accompany him well... and have fun!!
Seeing Sirius walking out of the building quickly, Yang Mufan was about to turn around and get into the black car, leaving MB for now.
However, the moment he turned around, a cold light suddenly flashed past from the rooftop of the building opposite.
Yang Mufan's sharp eyes shot towards him like a sharp sword.
"Second brother, what's wrong?!" Tianhu asked, following Yang Mufan's line of sight: the night sky was dark and deep, like a pool of ink, constantly exuding a strange aura.
However, there was no one on the roof of the building.
Yang Mufan slowly raised his hand, pointed to the roof of the building, and ordered slowly and word by word: "As quickly as possible, bring up the surveillance video there for me..."
world international hotel.
The man, with his tall and muscular body, was leaning lazily and comfortably on the sofa, his straight legs resting casually on the low table in front of him.
A pair of cold, narrow eyes as sharp as a falcon stared directly at the LCD TV hanging on the wall opposite, which was half the size of the wall.