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Chapter 957? Give me five minutes

The intonation is not high and the voice is hoarse and flat.

But at this moment, everyone seemed to be facing a peerless beast.

The murderous intent contained in those faint words almost made the air in the entire cabin thicken!

It makes people feel cold all over!

Everyone except Dingchuan Academy was looking at the one-eyed man with horrified and disbelieving eyes.

As for Howard, he was already covering his heart.

He was afraid that he would fall here.

Is this person crazy?

You don't even look at who the other person is when you say this.

No. 031 didn't move his eyelids, he stared at the lightsaber in front of him.

He had a hunch that if he attacked the target named Mu Fan again, this lightsaber would definitely cut him down.

This is not intuition, but...

In the intelligence database, a man named Tsunayoshi from Dingchuan Academy suddenly disappeared from sight three years ago. Before disappearing, his record of formation kills was 312 people watched, and the only opponent he lost to was at Shuguang Academy.

Chen Jiansheng, known as the Warrior of Light.

Without exception.

All the dead objects were cut into pieces by lightsabers...

Those neat pieces.

And now, this guy who disappeared for three years has appeared again.

These words, coming from the mouth of the one-eyed dragon in front of me, are definitely not just words.

No. 031 resisted the urge to take action. He closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again:

"Highland warrior, Mr. Tsunayoshi... Since you have spoken, of course I can stay still. But if you do it, will you still be able to leave here alive?"

No. 031 raised the corners of his mouth and spread his hands by his side.

Tsuna stared at the X agent with a mocking smile on his face. The lightsaber went out with a buzz and the hilt was inserted back into his waist.

"Killing you will be enough."

Hearing these unreasonable words, Mu Fan's eyes flashed with emotion. He looked at this mentor who had basically no dialogue with him but stood up to defend him, and bowed deeply.

"Captain Mu Fan, can you leave?"

No. 031 waved his hand casually, signaling his men to move away. Apparently Tsunayoshi's words had an effect on him.

He was self-aware, and it would be ridiculous if he was really killed by this butcher.

Mu Fan walked to the corner car cabinet in an orderly manner, put on his clothes and stood in front of No. 031 again, looking straight at him, "Lead the way."

"Mu Fan!"

An anxious cry came from the side.

Turning his head to look at Bai Guyue, Mu Fan nodded slightly, with gratitude flashing in his eyes, but at the same time he shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

If it hadn't been for her, I might have become a mercenary.

And now...

Ah.

The group of people disappeared into the medical cabin.

People looked at the empty operating table. There was still a strong smell of burnt food and a faint aroma of medicine floating in the room, but there was no sign of anyone.?

On the bottom deck of the Holy Unicorn, an ordinary-looking carrier flew away and landed half an hour later into a building sunken into the mountain.

Within the mountain, at a glance, there is metal everywhere.

Except for a few of them, there was no sound in the silver metal building.

Mu Fan was surrounded in the center of the team, walking in the silent metal corridor.

Rhythmic footsteps echoed in the corridor.

After entering the carrier ship, these eleven people stopped making any sound like ghosts. Including No. 031, who had spoken or even made a move before, has not said a word until now.

Mu Fan looked around casually.

I found that both sides of this corridor were clearly a...prison.

Because inside the ventilation windows of the metal doors in each room, he saw several pairs of eyes that were either calm or crazy.

There is an air of unrest here.

With a creaking sound, a metal fence opened.

Several people stood at the door.

What appeared in front of Mu Fan was a clean... all-metal silver room.

Except for the head gap.

Unlike other areas, his level doesn't seem to be high enough, so he doesn't even have a serious door.

"Please come in."

These two words were the first words spoken by No. 031 after entering this building.

Mu Fan blinked and did not move, but looked back.

"Captain Mu Fan, you can rest assured. I know you are a member of the special forces, so we have been authorized by the Central Military Headquarters for this operation."

"So please come in."

Mu Fan stepped in with one step.

A long metal table with two seats on each side.

"Sit wherever you want."

No. 031 gestured to the other side and then sat down peacefully.

"Captain Mu Fan, I'm afraid your crime is really serious... We suspect that you entered the capital planet with some bad intentions. Now we need to conduct some investigations on you, so don't be nervous."

"I hope you can cooperate with me truthfully..."

"How is that girl?" Mu Fan suddenly interrupted.

If you want to accuse someone, why bother?

"You mean Miss Ji Ying?"

"I have to say that that girl really has a talent for escaping. We haven't caught her yet, but seeing such a little lark turned into a chicken running around, I can't help but feel a little regretful.

There is a feeling of beautiful things falling from the clouds into the mortal world.”

No. 031 spread his hands with regret written on his face.

"Ah."

Mu Fan sneered, finally put down the worries he mentioned, and leaned comfortably on the cold seat.

My eyes also relaxed.

"I almost overestimated you."

Mu Fan's faint mocking voice echoed in the interrogation room.

The eyes of several agents turned cold, and no one who came to this base dared to be presumptuous.

Compared to the people imprisoned in other areas, Mu Fan is at most a slightly larger shrimp in the sea.

Several agents looked at their leader No. 031 with questioning eyes.

But at this moment, No. 031 also had a smile on his face. He put his hands on his chin and looked at Mu Fan: "It seems that the injury on your chest is not too serious."

Mu Fan blinked his eyes and pursed his lips, "Why, do you want to do it again? You can try it."

He moved his neck, and the sound of cracking bones sounded very clearly in the silent room.

No. 031 picked up a piece of hair from his forehead, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and blew lightly: "You haven't seen the current situation clearly yet."

Then, his eyes raised coldly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire room became cold.

Two pairs of indifferent eyes looked at each other.

beep... beep...

At the corner of the metal table, a rather retro landline intercom suddenly vibrated.

No. 031 turned his head to the side, glanced at the numbers displayed on the intercom, stretched out his right hand, and an agent stood up and picked up the landline microphone and put it into No. 031's hand.

"Where are the people?"

"Tina, beautiful girl, I have captured her. She is quite capable of putting on a show, and there is no difficulty at all." No. 031 did not take Mu Fan seriously in front of him at all, and he did not avoid Mu Fan's thoughts with these words, saying

As he spoke, he laughed, "Why, you have news over there. Could it be that someone has caught you?"

However, only slight breathing could be heard on the communicator, and a moment later a cold reply came: "Twelve underground moles died tragically."

"No. 18 is dead...Ten minutes ago, just when we were targeting the girl, two powerful people suddenly appeared, and Agent No. 18 was killed instantly."

"I escaped by using optical brain control in an armored vehicle in the distance."

Tina's voice was cold from beginning to end, and she was also explaining a cold fact at this moment.

"……died!?"

No. 031's eyes widened instantly, and his five fingers like knives were instantly engulfed into the table made of fine iron. Then his cold and bold eyes looked back. After seeing the faint smile on Mu Fan's face, the huge evil fire

Soaring from the heart.

"Wait for me for five minutes and then I'll go find you."

With a bang, the intercom hung up.

No. 031 took his right hand out from the table, and then...

Looking at Mu Fan expressionlessly.rw


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