Chapter 835: Chapter 608: I’m in a Really Bad Mood Today
Stiff, shocked and angry, incredulous.
Nogkid let the card stick to his face, then instinctively caught the falling card with both hands.
The sixteen-color holographic seal on the card shimmered with vibrant colors under the sunlight.
Then a wave of shame and anger rose on his face, a strong sense of humiliation surging in his heart!
Captain of the first-level Military Department directly under the Galaxy Federation?
This isn’t even their Galaxy Federation, this is the Barnard Star System, the Tech Star Capital full of freedom and progress.
Where does a Federation officer get the confidence and courage to act so arrogantly on their territory?
“Stop right there, this is not the Federation!”
The infuriated Nogkid finally shouted out loud, but for some reason, his left hand grabbed the card but didn’t throw it away, instead clenching it in his left palm while his right hand pointed a gun at Mu Fan’s back.
Mu Fan, who was walking calmly forward, stopped, slightly turned his head, and a detached voice came: “Of course I know, otherwise how dare I kill?”
This completely illogical rhetorical question made a young officer standing by feel his throat tighten, swallowing dryly.
Knowing this isn’t his country, he dares to kill…
Are Galaxy Federation officers all this domineering?
This officer looks about his age but the murderous aura on him is terrifying.
Turning his head to ignore these people, Mu Fan continued forward.
His eyes looked toward the tightly sealed alloy door, at this moment, his gaze seemed to penetrate the door, seeing the silhouette of the person he longed for behind it.
Just when the scene had just unfolded, no one noticed the sinister look in the eyes of a man with a curly brown beard among the surrounding officers.
Luther, he was the Gale family’s plant inside the 109th police station, working at the lowest level of an officer for fifteen years.
No one knew, behind that apparent salary, he was also receiving a triple salary from the Gale family!
Upon hearing his colleague reveal this young man’s identity, he had a premonition; an officer from the same Federation could only be here for the Federation merchants Lord Nigel ordered to be put under soft house arrest.
A glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes, this matter, for him, might be a golden opportunity.
It’s time to present the Gale family with a substantial gift!
Hidden among the crowd, Luther’s eyes revealed a vicious gleam, his right hand suddenly raised, targeting the figure less than ten meters away, pulling the trigger!
Bam!
A gunshot rang out from behind the officers, and everyone, including the third-level Police Chief Nogkid, widened their eyes.
Who fired the gun?
Involving a Federation soldier, once shots are fired, the severity of the situation escalates immensely.
Enraged and shocked, Nogkid didn’t immediately turn to see who fired but anxiously looked at that young officer.
If someone dies here, his political career is done for.
The gunshot rang out…
But, they only saw a deformed bullet hit the heavy alloy door, sparking as it struck.
And that absurdly young Captain merely sidestepped lightly, the bullet grazing past.
Then, those cold eyes filled with killing intent turned back.
Seeing he missed with the first shot, the shocked and angry Luther fired continuously, the rapid gunfire causing the surrounding officers to retreat in panic.
“Luther, are you insane!”
“You cowards, this is Barnard, not the Federation!”
In a frenzy, Luther’s eyes showed malice, as long as he could kill this kid today, everything would settle down.
A Federation officer forcefully breached the station and was shot dead, he was merely doing his duty.
So, he had to die today.
But, in his unbelievable gaze, that young man who glanced back at him indifferently, turned and fell, causing all subsequent bullets to miss as they were wrongly predicted.
Just as Mu Fan’s body was about to hit the ground, his left arm gently reached out, with his palm supporting the ground for a moment.
Nogkid, Luther, and others only felt a “thump” in their eardrums, and then a visible shockwave spread from where the young man had been standing.
Then a dark shadow swiftly leaped backward.
The officers who had just scattered felt a fierce wind cut painfully across their faces, then an extremely fast dark shadow darted past them.
Click, click.
A standard unit of bullets depleted, the terrified Luther hurriedly tried to retreat to change magazines, but suddenly strong air blew his clothes into a flap.
A figure came to an abrupt stop right in front of him, then a hand with slender fingers rested on his electromagnetic gun.
Those indifferent, dark eyes lifted, calmly looking at him.
“Courting… death.”
With a grating, metal-twisting sound.
Mu Fan crushed the high-hardness electromagnetic gun into a ball of scrap metal.
Stunned by this sudden change, Luther tried to withdraw his hand and retreat at that moment.
However, Mu Fan gave him no chance, releasing his grip on the now completely useless electromagnetic gun, then gently reached forward, precisely grasping Luther’s wrist.
“What are you going to do!”
“Let him go!”
“Stop!”
Three harsh shouts came out consecutively, the first from the officer in front of him who fired the shot.
Mu Fan was unfazed, cold eyes fixated on him, gently twisting his wrist.
Luther instantly felt his arm pulled in, a foreboding sensation flicked through his heart.
Then he saw the young man opposite lightly shake his arm, a blast erupted in the air, a huge force spread from the opponent’s arm into his body.
Then Luther felt himself flying, the world spinning, his mind dazed, his wrist searing with pain.
Mu Fan’s face was expressionless, the power channeling from his waist, through the major back muscles, surging into his arm.
One foot bracing the ground, he inhaled, pivoted.
His tightened right arm flung forward with a thunderous motion!
Released…
The airborne Luther, after Mu Fan released with a cold indifference, shot forward like a sandbag.
Then he crashed headlong into the gleaming silver-white alloy door.
Boom!
Both Nogkid and the surrounding officers felt a massive tremor underfoot, followed by every hair on their backs standing on end.
The scene was like a ruptured sandbag, like an exploding watermelon.
A limp body slid down from the door, Luther’s eyes still wide with terror.
Behind him, a dark red flower of blood spread across the giant door.
Slightly moving his neck, Mu Fan said blandly, “Doesn’t know life from death.”
Hearing these words, everyone snapped out of their daze as if awakening from a dream.
One person instinctively raised his gun, ready to shoot this reckless fellow.
Then again, a furious figure flashed in front of everyone.
Boom!
A foot struck the person’s abdomen, and a visible bulge appeared on his back.
Bam, the crisp sound of gunfire.
The gun in the man’s hand fired one shot into the sky before slipping from his grip, his whole body flying horizontally as if hit by a heavy tank, crashing into a nearby barbed wire, sliding to the ground, life or death unknown.
The rapid sequence of events left this group of officers visually overwhelmed beyond imagination.
Nogkid’s left hand, holding the laser card, trembled uncontrollably, with only one thought constantly rising in his mind.
He really dares to kill… he really dares to kill…
“I’m in a terrible mood today… if you want to die, then come on together.”
With a low, deep voice, Mu Fan extended a palm forward, rotating it into a fist, slowly pulling it back to his waist.
Then he slightly hunched, lifted his head, cold eyes staring at that closed giant door, his right foot gently grinding the ground.
A grating sound echoed under his foot.
Without bloodshed, these people—
Will never know what is pain and…
Reverence.