Chapter 550: Chapter 325 Are You Quiet Now?
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The electric vehicle stopped on the outskirts of the warehouse district, a figure emerged, and then the vehicle automatically left the area.
Mu Fan looked at the warehouse district in the distance, sprawling like a giant beast under the cloak of night.
He then walked towards it step by step.
As for the surveillance cameras Black had pointed out along the way, Mu Fan did not pay any attention to them.
In the current situation, revealing his trump card before ensuring Wang Nuonuo’s safety was not an option.
Black was the true trump card he had been relying on in battles up to now.
This trump card had accompanied him across three planets and was about to enter the fearsome, man-eating warehouse with him.
“Mu Fan, there are 39 cameras on this route, walking through them like this exposes you completely to the opponent’s view. Are you sure you don’t want me to intervene and block them?”
“Everything will be arranged by me.” There were no surveillance cameras inside the warehouse, which was the only flaw and the sole constraint on Mu Fan’s actions.
Inside the warehouse.
Donatello waved his hand, and soon someone dragged Wang Nuonuo, who was sitting on a metal chair, into a black container nearby, slamming the door shut.
Then Gaoling Ze looked at Donatello.
Between the two of them, Donatello was the real decision-maker, not Gaoling Ze—a fact that even he, a spoiled young master, recognized.
As someone next to them pressed a button, a light screen was projected in front of them.
“Only one person, walking quite imposingly indeed, brave.” Donatello exclaimed with admiration, but then began to laugh.
Gaoling Ze’s eyes fixed on the figure in the light screen.
The figure was upright, each step taken evenly, not glancing around unnecessarily, but heading straight here.
“This is the man the little princess of Loki Heavy Industry has taken a liking to; no wonder I failed in my pursuit from the start,” Lin Wu remarked with a hint of regret.
“Natello, can we just kill him when he gets here?” Gaoling Ze’s face twisted into a cruel expression, Mu Fan had disrupted his plans many times. Worse still, he was that little fat kid’s helper.
They all deserved to die!
“No, he holds the Centurion Medal, this isn’t just about Blue Capital Star or the Fourth Administrative Star Region anymore. Ordinary military personnel can be suppressed, but this pure combat medal even has the effect of a Death Exemption Token, I don’t want the Capital’s fleet knocking at my door,” Donatello sneered, shaking his head.
“Then why have you called this guy over?”
“To make him commit suicide.”
“Suicide!?” Gaoling Ze’s face contorted with shock, it was unimaginable!
Lin Wu also raised his eyebrows, clearly surprised by Donatello’s sudden suggestion.
“Ha ha, just kidding, don’t take it seriously,” Donatello suddenly laughed neurotically.
The tension in Gaoling Ze eased, but the atmosphere in the warehouse relaxed somewhat.
In their eyes, Mu Fan was already like a lamb entering the tiger’s den.
A good fighter?
It didn’t matter…
Two top soldiers from the Lightning special forces were already silently waiting at his side.
As for the numerous handheld electric arc generators set up by trusted men inside, they were their reassurance.
“He’s about to enter, I’m going to the back to watch the play; I’m only doing business,” Lin Wu said with a smile to his two companions as he saw the figure nearing on the light screen.
“Young Master Lin can comfortably watch from behind the scenes; as for profits and gains, naturally, you won’t be left out.”
In the midst of Donatello’s friendly gestures, Lin Wu walked behind the scenes where there was a one-way see-through glass.
He still preferred the sensation of quietly watching the drama unfold.
Outside the warehouse, under the night sky, stars scattered their light, Mu Fan’s shadow stretched long on the ground.
“No need for any action, just wait for my signal,” he gently passed this message into his earpiece and then looked forward.
The perimeter of the warehouse was already lined with several dark figures, their guns aimed directly at him.
Among those shadows was a door that was still tightly closed.
Mu Fan looked serene and completely ignored the people, simply walking forward quietly.
Someone in the warehouse held a mobile Light Computer and said, “Infrared scanning detects only one life form, and the individual is not carrying any firearms.”
“Huh, stupid or dumb? But still, I must say, bold move. Open the door, welcome the guest.”
Donatello gave a faint order, and the door in front of him slowly lifted.
Initially, a beam of light leaked from below, and soon the view in front became brighter.
Dressed in a neat suit, Mu Fan was thus facing two young masters from Blue Capital Star.
As for the formidable entourage beside the opponents, Mu Fan didn’t pay any attention.
He looked straight at them, stepping forward, and walked in.
“We meet again,” said Gaoling Ze with a feigned smile, while Donatello simply smiled at Mu Fan and waved his hand.
“I’ve come,” Mu Fan walked slowly into the center of the warehouse, pausing only when a row of people stopped in front of him.
The two muscular men beside Donatello simultaneously tensed their eyes because from the moment Mu Fan stepped in from the door until he stopped, his posture didn’t falter at all.
It seemed Donatello’s earlier claim about this person’s strength being formidable was not an exaggeration.
“You can state the purpose for calling me here, and then… where is Nuonuo?” Mu Fan’s face remained impassive.
Donatello licked his lips, his somewhat narrow eyes looking at the young man in front of him, and chuckled softly, “I wanted to discuss a matter with you, of course, under the premise that you first understand the current situation.”
Clap, clap.
He clapped his hands twice lightly, and someone immediately opened a container standing on one side.
Then muffled noises came out.
Mu Fan’s pupils dilated inadvertently.
The long legs of Sai, fair as snow, first caught his eye, still in dancing shoes, and even bearing several marks from the ropes.
Then there was a pale face, but now with wide eyes looking at him… It was Wang Nuonuo!
Upon seeing Mu Fan’s eyes, tears immediately shimmered in her large eyes.
Her mouth was gagged with cloth making muffled noises, and she could only shake her head mechanically.
Seeing this, Mu Fan suddenly stamped on the ground, ready to rush over.
At the same time, he swung his arm!
He instantly unleashed the Positive Ion Strike.
However, at that moment, two figures suddenly flashed in front of Mu Fan, intercepting him with equally fierce and swift Charging Punches.
Bang, bang!
Two explosive sounds erupted through the air.
Mu Fan swung his left hand to catch one of the Charging Punches, catching both fists at the same time as his forward charge was suddenly forced back.
Such tremendous power!
Mu Fan’s eyes were as fierce as a wolf’s as he stared at the two men, his fists slowly drawing apart.
The recent scene of Nuonuo flashed in his eyes, thankfully it was just superficial wounds—Mu Fan’s greatest worry finally subsided.
Only then did the surrounding area burst into the noise of guns being raised, some even displaying electrical arcs, seemingly awaiting Donatello’s command to give this young man a shock.
Donatello let out a cold snort from his nostrils: “So impatient, and we haven’t even started yet? Not sure if you’d strike after seeing what comes next? Just a heads-up, if you act rashly, I’m afraid even I might jitter.”
His right hand slowly lifted from his waist, revealing a golden revolver spinning smoothly in his palm.
The next second, the revolver stopped spinning, firmly gripped by Donatello, his index finger on the trigger.
“This is a limited edition vintage double-action revolver that I’ve collected for twenty years, caliber 8.6 mm. Unfortunately, it’s a pity it’s a firearm that has never tasted blood since its creation. Now, do you think you can calm down now?”
The neurotic smile slowly faded from his face, and Donatello looked emotionlessly at Mu Fan, then suddenly yanked Wang Nuonuo, pressing the golden revolver heavily against the girl’s head.
Mu Fan’s eyes instantly turned blood-red!