Turning his waist and looking towards the wall behind him, Mu Fan pressed his body forward heavily, with a look of arrogance on his face, and suddenly released the five fingers of his right hand.
boom!
No. 031 brought up a black afterimage straight in the air, and then hit the wall without any buffer.
There was a loud bang, and a white wave of air exploded from behind.
A piece of blood mist exploded from his mouth and nose.
Mu Fan's indifferent figure stood still in the violent airflow and slowly raised his head.
…
"This is such a cruel attack."
"I guess that kid was beaten badly."
The four agents not far away from the corridor looked at each other and communicated in low voices.
"Stop beating people to death..."
An agent said worriedly.
"Don't worry, sir, you will be measured. Even if you really want to die, you won't die in our hands." Another agent sneered.
After several conversations, the agent regained his composure. His eyes were still staring at the outside of the corridor alertly, but his ears were all perked up.
But something strange was that there was no sound after this loud noise.
Wasn't he really beaten to death?
This thought actually flashed through these people's minds at the same time.
…
No. 031 slid softly along the wall to the ground, making a whooshing sound in his throat, and blood foam overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Now his left arm is still twitching unconsciously, and the muscles all over his body are spasming in pain.
But he just couldn't muster the slightest strength to get up.
At least ten bones in his body were broken...
No. 031's brain was dizzy now, but even so, he still tried to open his blurred eyes and look at the violent figure in front of him.
What happened in just one moment was so different from before.
Isn't he... broken?
Mu Fan's whole body was still filled with... the steaming blood blooming from his pores!
The indifferent eyes looked down at the X agent opposite, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and then took a step forward.
No. 031's body trembled subconsciously.
The severe pain in his body now made his consciousness sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.
He wanted to call someone, but the heavy blow just now left him with no strength at all.
"Can you still get up?"
Mu Fan walked up to the agent, who was beginning to lose consciousness, and squatted down.
The blood in his eyes faded, and Mu Fan stared at the other person indifferently with his black and white eyes.
No. 031's face turned red instantly, and he bounced hard, but failed to get up from the ground. His mouth was wide open, and his teeth soaked in blood were extremely terrifying at this moment.
However, his five fingers moved, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.
"Then I can't get up...it hurts, right?"
Mu Fan squatted half-crouched on the ground, his right hand casually resting on the opponent's left shoulder.
There were a total of five blood holes in the front and back, and the skin, muscles and bones were penetrated.
This move seemed to stimulate some extremely bad memories in No. 031's brain. His eyes were bloodshot and veins popped up on his forehead.
"You're...dead...decided."
Word by word, every syllable uttered, blood foam overflowed from the throat.
The look in No. 031's eyes is so destructive at this moment.
Mu Fan lowered his eyelids and then raised them again, looking at the other person's plain face with no expression at all.
He just took his hand away, then casually slapped the other person's face twice, raised the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "On the contrary, you won't die."
This slap on the face caused No. 031 to let out a shrill howl like a beast's roar.
Because the psychological insult endured at this moment far exceeded the severe pain endured by the body.
During his career, as an official agent of the X-Intelligence Agency, he possessed unimaginable resources and power in the capital star, the political center of the entire Galaxy Federation.
But now, he was so insulted by a prisoner.
When Mu Fan heard the other party's howl, his eyes became colder and colder.
The palm was raised again, but it was not taken down.
Instead, he opened his mouth suddenly, pinched No. 031's cheek, and then brought it up again and again!
"Do you feel insulted?"
Mu Fan asked expressionlessly, letting the other person's body struggle in his hands, leaning his head slightly forward towards the other person's ear, and whispered:
"I have always been... tooth for tooth... blood for blood."
After finishing speaking, Mu Fan turned around and walked towards the door.
The metal gate outside the metal fence has been closed.
Mu Fan stretched out his left hand, slightly bent his fingers, and tapped his knuckles outward.
Boom...
Dong Dong...
Rhythmic knocking echoed in the corridor.
Um?
The four agents turned back at the same time and then looked at each other.
The knock on the door seemed to come from the interrogation room they came out of just now.
Several people's faces were full of vigilance, they pulled out magnetic energy fighting sticks from their waists, and then walked out of the interrogation door in a formation of two in front and two in back.
Dong Dong.
The rhythmic voice was still ringing, orderly and extremely polite.
The leading agent glanced at his companion, gestured with his fingers, and the other three ducked to both sides of the door.
Then he pressed his palm against the biometric sensor.
The metal door slowly opened with a beeping sound, revealing the fence inside.
When they saw the faces on the fence, the four people's faces were filled with astonishment, which soon turned into horror.
At the same time, he drew the pistol with his left hand and pointed it at the fence.
"open!"
The two of them were leaning on the fence at the same time, but No. 031's face was pressed against it by a hand.
The deformed face squeezed by the railing, and the blood dripping...
They couldn't believe that this was the commander who was so fierce before.
"OK."
When Mu Fan heard the sharp shouts from several agents, he shrugged and casually let go of his hand.
No. 031's face rubbed against the metal fence and fell softly to the ground.
"It's a pity that five minutes haven't come yet... This officer intended to attack the active officer, but he hit the wall with too much force. Please rescue him as soon as possible. If it's too late, it may not work."
"Please bring me some food. I didn't have time to eat at noon, so I can have more food. Thank you."
After speaking, Mu Fan didn't even look at Agent X on the ground, and turned back to the interrogation room to sit down.
The four agents looked at each other, unable to conceal the shock in their eyes. Their guns were pointed at Mu Fan's back, but they did not have the courage to shoot.
But seeing Mu Fan's calm and composed attitude, he gritted his teeth and quickly opened the metal fence.
Then he lifted up No. 031, who was as angry as a hairspread on the ground, and hurriedly walked out.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Fan sat on the seat inside without moving at all. He just smiled and waved his hand when they closed the door again.
When the door closed heavily, Mu Fan's face darkened and his chest heaved violently. He covered his mouth with his palm and suppressed the cough.
The full strength in the body faded away like a tide at this moment, followed immediately by a strong feeling of fatigue.
The cell recovery ability forcibly stimulated by Bai Guyue had swallowed up and squeezed almost all the energy from his body.
And the battle just now consumed every last bit of it.
"Have you gone far?"
Mu Fan took away his palm, looked at the dazzling blood on his palm, grinned, and asked calmly.
"The other party has left this passage, and the shallow force field attached to the agent has disappeared."
"Monitoring is still not turned on?"
Mu Fan glanced at the camera at the top of the corner from the corner of his eye.
"No, but even if it is turned on, it can be blocked now."
"good……"
Mu Fan casually wiped his palms on his pants, and his strong aura finally weakened.
But the coldness in his eyes did not diminish at all. He quietly leaned on the chair and stared at the ceiling indifferently.
"It's ridiculous that I was deceived by a woman."
The veins on his palms popped out, and he clenched them tightly into a fist at this moment.