(The names in the previous chapter were typographically incorrect. The superintendent was Nokide and the police chief was Corbett. This has been corrected.
What is he going to do?
Seeing Mu Fan's posture, Nokid and others' brains had not had time to turn around.
A wave of muscles pushes from the thigh toward the step, and finally disappears where the sole of the foot contacts the ground.
Boom!
The ground trembled, as if a fighter jet violently ejected from a starship carrier.
Mu Fan suddenly disappeared from the spot, and then crashed into the giant alloy door with a long string of afterimages behind him.
The leg muscles under the fabric instantly completed the process of energy infusion and condensation, becoming as strong as steel!
He turned around in the air, charged up the force of one kick, and kicked out.
boom!
The huge metal explosion made the police officers tremble, and then they looked at the giant alloy door with shock and sluggishness as a huge depression appeared in the middle.
All the connections between the huge metal plate in the central area and the surrounding areas shattered, and then flew straight back under the terrifying kinetic energy.
Smoke and dust rose, and the kicked-off metal door panel was embedded in the huge concrete wall.
Mu Fan landed lightly and walked in with his hands behind his back.
Leaving behind a group of police officers who were completely petrified, the eyes of Third-level Superintendent Nokid were full of horror at this moment.
His right hand holding the gun could not be raised no matter what, and he had completely lost the idea of using force in front of this officer.
Only then did he suddenly remember that he still held the other party's identity card in his hand.
Raising his hand, his eyes fell on the last few words.
[Position: Special Operations Team...Captain.]
"The captain of the special operations team directly under the Central Military Headquarters of the Federation, if there is no accident, the two of them may have died in vain..."
Looking at this card, Nokid said bitterly.
Then he looked towards the direction where Mu Fan disappeared, his face froze, "It's broken, notify Chief Colbert!"
…
Chief Corbett, who was standing at the door of the restricted residential area of the police station, was lighting a cigarette and counting the time the girl inside was talking on the phone.
He is a very professional and ethical police officer.
When doing business, integrity is the most important thing.
He is not a big shot like Nigel Gallie who grew up in the business world, nor does he have the skill and courage of the other party.
From a fundamental character point of view, Colbert's body is imprinted with the shadow of the idea of being a rich man.
Therefore, he would never refuse this way of making money within a reasonable range.
There are only two days left until the time set by Lord Nigel. It's very good. So far, he is very satisfied with this transaction.
Because the other party is very cooperative and the content of each call is to raise money.
He also specifically warned not to spread the news and not to ask for help.
"With a few more businesses like this, I can retire early." Colbert took a puff of his cigarette in a comfortable mood.
At this moment, the communication on his waist rang, and it turned out to be the third-level police superintendent No Kidd.
"Hello?"
As soon as he said a word, the glass door behind the hall in front of him exploded, and a figure flew out sideways, making a painful sound when it fell to the ground.
"Officer, emergency, a federal major broke in..."
"Okay, I don't think you need to say anything..."
He looked straight at the young man who was choking a police officer and walking out of the back door. When he saw himself, he casually threw the suffocating police officer aside.
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Colbert, who was standing blankly opposite and letting the cigarette fall from his hand. The sergeant's emblem on his shoulder strap was bright and dazzling.
Every step he took was the same distance, and Mu Fan walked half a meter in front of him step by step under the horrified eyes of the other party.
Looking down at the short police chief from a high position, he could even see the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Chief, don't be nervous, you look like you're sweating."
He took out a pair of white handkerchiefs from the other party's side pocket, and then gently wiped the sweat on his forehead while the other party looked at him with trembling fear.
"The tie is also crooked."
Throwing away the white handkerchief, he looked at the sergeant in a suit and leather shoes, holding the front of his tie with one hand and gently lifting it up with the other.
"No, thanks."
"It's a little tight, my friend, can you let go?"
"I...uh...uh."
Mu Fan stared at the other party indifferently, his right hand still pushing the knot upwards, like a lasso, tightening tighter and tighter.
However, Colbert's body was under the control of the opponent's strength and could not make any effective counterattack except kicking his legs in vain.
His face became redder and redder, and then started to turn purple.
Colbert's brain even began to feel dizzy, which was a precursor to severe hypoxia.
In a daze, he even thought he was going to die inexplicably like this.
However, suddenly a hazy voice sounded from my ears slowly:
"If you want to live, just nod, then I ask and you answer."
His eyes that were about to close suddenly widened, and Colbert used his last bit of strength to nod desperately.
Mu Fan looked at the struggle of the dying man in front of him. His right hand that pushed the knot finally stopped, and then he pulled it back.
The tie was finally loosened.
"Huh~cough, cough, cough, cough!"
Snot and tears flowed out together, and Colbert collapsed directly on the ground.
But the next second his collar was grasped by a hand and lifted up effortlessly.
His whole body was suspended in the air, and he finally saw clearly the overly young face opposite him, as well as those... indifferent and calm eyes.
"I am from the Federation, and my friend is also from the Federation. She is a beautiful girl. I want to say that you understand this, right?"
Mu Fan slightly tilted his head and said.
Colbert's vest was instantly covered with a layer of cold sweat, and then his whole face was covered in sweat and turned pale.
"Chief, Sheriff, are you okay? Someone broke in, Sheriff... Chief."
Superintendent Nokide's voice came from far away and came to an abrupt end after he rushed out of the back door and saw what was happening.
"Where are the people?" a demonic voice sounded softly.
"Inside, inside." Sheriff Colbert said tremblingly, pointing hurriedly to the hall behind him with one hand.
The smell of blood on the man in front of him almost knocked him out.
In the face of precious life, he can do without everything.
The Gallie family, authority and dignity were all forgotten by him.
He just hoped to survive the terrifying young man in front of him.
After hearing the other party's answer, Mu Fan glanced at the square and oppressive building from the corner of his eye, and the coldness in his eyes dropped by dozens of degrees.
The violent murderous intention was undisguised, and Colbert almost fainted in extreme fear.
But the next sentence sounded like the sound of nature to him, even if it was a threat.
Mu Fan raised Colbert in front of him, looked at him calmly, and said in the same tone of voice:
"Even if she is injured by half the thickness of a hair, you will definitely die miserably today."
Hearing these words, Colbert cried with joy. He shouted desperately: "I have never hurt her, not even at all. You can ask her, I am innocent."
Tears were streaming down his face, and Nokid looked frozen behind him with a look of unbearable expression, but he did not dare to speak or take action.
This young man is a complete murder weapon!
There was no order or awe in his mind.
For such a lunatic, even No Kidd wants to live!
"Officer Corbett, I... uh." As soon as a beautiful and melodious girl's voice sounded, it suddenly stopped.
The bright-faced girl's eyes were filled with that proud figure.
"……grown ups."
A dull, soft, and disbelieving voice sounded.
The police sky message in his hand fell quietly.
That figure spanned light years, as if in a dream.r