The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 294

Mu Fan's face was extremely gloomy, he suddenly frowned and stood up.

"Mu Fan, stop!" Seeing that Mu Fan was about to leave, Zong Rong immediately shouted, "For her, are you really going to turn against me?"

Mu Fan said word by word: "She is not a fish, she is the person on my heart."

"You..." As if a heart had been trampled on, Zong Rong gritted his teeth and continued: "We are the only one type of people, Mu Fan, if you insist on going your own way, if the organization finds out, you will be punished, and you Have you forgotten your goal? You want to become the strongest killer, an invincible killer, but the existence of Wushuang will become your biggest obstacle."

Mu Fan's hand was clenched suddenly. It was the dream and goal he set when he first entered the organization.

But since having Wushuang, these dreams and goals have been replaced by Wushuang. He wants to protect her and give her a safe haven.

"My dream is her."

After saying this, Mu Fan turned around and left.

Zong Rong rushed forward and grabbed him: "Even if this is the case, can you accompany me to have a good meal today?"

There was a huge plea on Zong Rong's face, and he even pulled him harder and harder.

Mu Fan frowned, and a familiar aura spread on the tip of his nose. He turned to look at Zongrong, his expression getting worse and worse: "Why do you have the aura of Wushuang on you?"

"What?" Zong Rong's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Mu Fan turned back and clasped her wrist, a huge panic made him look a little crazy and hideous: "Have you seen Wushuang?"

Zong Rong's body suddenly trembled: "No."

"Still saying no?" Mu Fan stared at her fiercely. After spending so long with Wushuang, he was the most sensitive to her breath.

If at this moment, Zong Rong smelled Wushuang's aura, then the most likely thing is that she went to meet Wushuang.

No, a bad premonition made him panic gradually.

He grabbed Zong Rong's hand and dragged him out of the western restaurant.

"Mu Fan, what are you going to do? Let go!" Zong Rong was dragged away by him, struggling non-stop.

Mu Fan dragged her to the parking lot and dragged her into the car. He warned sternly: "If something happens to Wu Shuang, I will make your life worse than death."

Zong Rong shuddered all over: "I didn't do anything to her."

"Then why do you have her breath on you?"

"I...I don't know..." Impossible, how could she have Wushuang's aura?
Even if it was left at that time, she took a shower and changed clothes when she went back, so there shouldn't be her breath.

"Mu Fan, trust me, I really didn't do anything to her." Zong Rong said in fear.

Mu Fan didn't listen, and drove directly to the seaside villa.

He opened the door, but there was no Wushuang figure inside.

But in the bathroom, the octopus was lying on the ground, covered in blood, missing two splayed feet, dying.

He stepped forward and patted the octopus's face: "Wake up."

Octopus wakes up slowly, breathing weakly: "She...she was taken away..."

"Who is it?" A great fear rose in Mu Fan's heart, and his whole body tensed up.

"Yes...it's the woman who came to the house yesterday..." After finishing speaking, Octopus fainted again.

Fury ran amok all over Mu Fan's body, he strode out of the villa, took out the gun from his waist, and walked towards Zong Rong.

"Where is she?" The raging anger spread, and Mu Fan's eyes were spitting fire.

He put her here to protect her, but he didn't expect her to be imprisoned because of his own mistakes.

(End of this chapter)