?Chapter 694 Revenge_China (1 update on the 4th)

Under someone's deliberate operation, the insulting things done by the two art troupes and Wei Suo were all known to everyone. "《》.

For a time, these three people became the targets of netizens' saliva.

In the end, the police had to intervene and arrest the three people. What awaited them would be years of prison.

The next afternoon, the two teachers were "expelled" by their art troupe. Their accumulated "good reputation" that they worked hard in the art circle for many years was wasted. It is not an exaggeration to say that they were ruined.

As for the art competition, it has become a joke in the industry - the lights at the competition site that day were bright and the judges, audience hosts, lighting photographers, and all the staff were available, but none of the contestants were present.

As for the one who operates all this behind the scenes, it is naturally Mu Fei.

While those people were busy, Mu Fei was lying comfortably in the hotel, looking at the information on the Internet.

"All what should be processed..."

Mu Fei put down his laptop and lay on the bed, "I guess, the An family members should come, right?"

Just as Mu Fei was talking, he heard the phone ringing. He picked up the phone and saw that it was called by San Scars.

"Brother Mu Fei, tell you something..."

After answering the phone, Sanzhaos's slightly calm voice came, and his voice was somewhat serious. "My brother who was low-handed came from news, the boy who was an officer in the military region of the An family has sent someone to deal with you..."

"They may arrive sooner or later, no more than tonight, and will definitely attack you..."

Finally, are you going to attack me? OK, let me wait...

Not only was Mu Fei not afraid, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I understand, thank you..." Mu Fei replied calmly.

"Uh... brother, are you really going to wait for them to come to find you? Is that okay?" asked Sanzhao.

"I've been waiting for him for a long time, don't worry..." Mu Fei replied.

"Huh, okay..."

Mu Fei said this, and Sanzhao breathed a sigh of relief, "Since that's the case, I won't say much. Brother, take care of yourself..."

As for the words "If you have something to do, come to me", Sanzhao dared to say it at other times, but he was still a little timid when facing An's family.

Not long after Sanzhao hung up the phone, Mu Fei heard a loud noise of footsteps in the corridor, and then the voice of conversation outside came.

"That's called Mu Fei, is he living in this room?" a man asked.

"I can't make a mistake here. I've been staring at him for a day..." Another man replied, "Since last night, he hasn't left this room..."

"Well, you guys, open the door..." the man said earlier.

Then, Mu Fei heard the door making a "bang bang" sound, and it was obvious that someone was hitting the door outside.

After being hit three or four times, the door was finally overwhelmed and hit the wall with a bang. Then, a group of people in camouflage uniforms rushed in and surrounded Mu Fei in the middle.

"You... what is this?" Mu Fei chuckled and spread his hands. Facing a group of aggressive people, there was no trace of timidity on his face. "There are people in the room who don't knock on the door, but they just smashed it?"

"You're still so ignorant of life or death..."

A disgusting voice sounded, and then a young man in a brand-name dress shook in.

Mu Fei turned his head and saw that it was indeed An Zairong.

"It's you..." Mu Fei smiled.

"Haha, boy, you are so brave..."

Mu Fei laughed, and An Zairong was also laughing, "Last time in Binnan, you knocked off my teeth, Zhou Haibin, that bastard, took my money and didn't do anything. If you get it cheaper, you will be lucky..."

"But unexpectedly, you not only dare to come to Shencheng to act wildly, but also dare to hurt the An people in my family. Do you mean you dare to be good or you are arrogant?" An Zairong smiled wildly.

"Oh~~"

Mu Fei shook his head disregardedly and sighed, "Think whatever you like. You don't have enough weight to speak at An's house, and you don't have the qualifications to talk to me. I'm too lazy to pay attention to you..."

"you……"

The disdain in Mu Fei's words was obvious. An Zairong was so angry that he was very angry. "You boy came to my territory and dared to be so arrogant. Are you twisting yourself?"

"I just twisted it. Try me?" Mu Fei said disdainfully.

"You are a madam..." An Zairong raised his fist.

"Come on... fight, go here to fight..." Mu Fei pointed to his face and shouted.

An Zairong was about to raise his fist to teach Mu Fei a lesson, but he remembered that he was not Mu Fei's opponent at all. But the arrow was on the string and he had to fire it. He still smashed Mu Fei's face.

"I'll beat you, what can you do to me?" An Zairong shouted.

"Ba~~"

Mu Fei stretched out his hand to block An Zairong's fist.

"I've recorded one punch..." Mu Fei said with a faint smile.

"One punch, I still have another kick..." An Zairong roared, then raised his foot and kicked Mu Fei.

Mu Fei raised his hand to block it again, and he still smiled relaxedly on his face, "Another kick..."

Then, An Zairong attacked Mu Fei with his fists and feet.

But Mu Fei is far from the same Mu Fei as last Christmas. An Zairong is not his opponent. Although he has tried all his skills, he can do nothing to do with Mu Fei.

"Don't put in any effort. Just relying on your skills, you will not be my opponent..." Mu Fei laughed.

"Mud Horse..."

An Zairong was also angry, stopped fist and kicked, and actually snatched a pistol from the waist of the soldier next to him and pointed at Mu Fei's head.

"The fists and feet are not easy to use, what about this? Is the gun good to use? Can it storm your head?" An Zairong asked viciously.

"Yes, of course..."

Mu Fei replied easily, touched a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, ignited it and sucked it comfortably, without any nervous expression, "But I don't believe you dare to shoot..."

As he said that, he reached out and pointed An Zairong's chest, "Because you don't have the courage..."

"I……"

An Zairong was so angry again because Mu Fei was right, he really didn't dare to shoot.

But under Mu Fei's instigation, he was really angry and trembled to remove the safety plug.

"Danger……"

"Can't shoot..."

"Don't be impulsive..."

The soldiers next to him were frightened to shoot and quickly persuaded him. But they were afraid that the gun would go off and did not dare to go up and grab it.

"stop!!"

At this moment, a shout came from the door. Mu Fei turned his head and looked at a young officer in a well-straighted military uniform and a serious face, standing there, looking at everything in the room coldly.

And his appearance is 70% or eighty-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-eight-something-eight-something-eight-something-eight-something-something-something-something-something-something-something-something-something-something

"Xiao Rong, what are you doing? Put the gun away!!" An Zaiguang scolded.

And An Zairong still respects or fears this elder brother. Without saying a word, he handed the gun back. The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

An Zaiguang walked to Mu Fei, looked up and down a few times, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

Then, he took out the phone and pressed a number to go out.

"Dad, I've found the person. What do you want to do? Tell me..." An Zaiguang asked.

"Finished? If you find it, get him to your army. There are so many people in the city. That kid still has some troubles and it is difficult to do things..."

"I'll take a bus to your army now, what should I do? Let's talk about it when we meet..." said on the phone.

Although Mu Fei was a little far from Na'an's light, the sound from the phone still reached his ears without saying a word.

"I understand." An Zai-kwang finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"You are Mu Fei?" An Zai Guangming asked knowingly.

"That's right..." Mu Fei nodded.

"That's good..." An Zaiguang pointed to the direction of the door, "Let's go with me."

Mu Fei did not answer, but asked, "Are you sure you want me to go with you? I can tell you in advance that there is a saying, "It is easy to ask God but difficult to send God."

"Although I, Mu Fei, is not a god, but a ghost, a bad luck ghost. Are you not afraid of treating me, but you stay with you and don't leave?"

"hehe……"

An Zaiguang smiled disdainfully, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid..."

"On the contrary, I think that when you come to me, you will be extremely scared. You cry and shout to go back..." An Zaiguang said provocatively.

"Since that's the case... then, I'll go with you..."

Mu Fei nodded, stood up to pack up his own belongings.
To be continued...