Chapter 173 Trouble at the Airport!

When the two came from the bamboo forest and walked into the house, Mera behind the wall stared at Mu Fan fiercely, then put away the dagger and gun, wrapped her hands around her eyes and looked at other places.

The two are exactly the generals, the men's gentleman's dress, and the girl is dressed in a bright red dress. As soon as the two entered the house, they looked at Mu Fan. After that, they followed Mu Fan's line of sight and looked at **. When they saw that they were wrapped in thick bandages and could not move, they could only look at them with a side smile. The general and Mo Xie were stunned. Then their eyes were full of murder, and after feeling the abnormality of the two, they were Mela frowned and took a look, and then looked aside again.

"Who did it?"

He walked to the bedside, looked at Ou Yezi's wound, and the first sentence was full of blood.

"I can't die. It's just that I'm unlucky to meet the people in the Assassin League. Fortunately, my brother arrived in time..." Ou Yezi looked at the general and smiled faintly.

"It's those beasts again! Sooner or later, I will kill them..." Cover the blanket for Ou Yezi, Mo Xie's beautiful eyes flashed, and his plain tone was full of murder!

Then several people fell silent again, but the face of the general and Mo Xie was obviously not good. Mu Fan walked to the bedside and looked at the general and said, "You two are here, you don't have to worry about anything. I'm going back. It's better not to stay here for too long. Although the people of the Assassin League are all miscellaneous, they are still It will bite!"

The three nodded. Mu Fan turned around and left. He walked to Mela. Mu Fan stopped and looked at a brand-new scar on the latter's neck. He took out the crystal bottle with only half a bottle of black perfume from his pocket and put it in front of Mela.

Seeing the crystal bottle, Mera's eyes suddenly lit up. Although she never knew what it was, she clearly knew that the ** in the bottle was definitely a good thing, because it, Ou Yezi's wound healed two or three times faster than that of ordinary people, and also because of it, her new small wounds. At this time, there is not a scar that has healed. For a woman, even if she is a cold-blooded killer, there will always be a heart that loves beauty.

So when he saw Mu Fan taking out the crystal bottle at this time, he suddenly became energetic, but his hand reached into the air and shrank back. Then he looked at Mu Fan with a wary face and said, "What do you want from me this time? Daggers, bullets, outside news or smoke? I don't have much of those things!"

Looking at Mela's vigilant look, Mu Fan was surprised, and then threw the crystal bottle in his hand to Mela and said, "I like you, so I gave it to you as a gift. If you let me see a wound on your face next time, I will choose to add another one on your face!"

After saying that, Mu Fan turned around and left. Mela took the perfume and was stunned for a moment. After a long time, she looked at Mu Fan's back.

Mu Fan left the stone house and went straight into the stone house directly in front. There was no need to say goodbye to Heras, because it was not necessary. But when Mu Fan first stepped into the bamboo forest, he was taking out smoke from his pocket. For a moment, he was tripped over by the stone under his feet and almost fell to the ground. Then he saw Mu Fan stop his feet. Step, then stepped on the stone on the ground fiercely, and then scolded a few words before leaving with a cigarette. Behind her, she saw that Mera's mouth was wide open and her face was dull throughout the whole process.

"Sir, I'm sorry, can you do it here?"

"You are not from China?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"The sign on the seat is not clearly under repair,"

The man walked to another seat boringly. As time approached, the people boarding came one after another, but whenever someone came to ask, the man by the window answered the same as before, so he walked to another seat boringly. It was not until the last person who boarded the plane came up that the man by the window quietly He quietly took the "under repair" sign on the position that many people next to him had asked about.

"Can I sit here?" At this time, walking to the seat, a woman with a pair of black-framed glasses, her hair coiled, and ordinary clothes asked with a smile;

"Of course," the man by the window replied politely with a smile

Then the woman sat down and took out a book from her sat-to-bag. She stopped talking and read the book quietly. It's just that when the woman looked at it for a while, she felt something wrong, because at this time, there were many people in the cabin staring at themselves with some bad eyes. The woman looked around, smiled politely at the person who cast bad eyes, and then read quietly again.

It's just that when the woman reads a little, she closes the book again, looks sideways at the man sitting next to her, frowns and politely asks, "Sir, do you also like to read economic books?"

At this time, the man sitting by the window was Mu Fan, who was going to fly back to Yanjing. At this time, when he heard the woman ask this, Mu Fan smiled and said, "I don't like it, I can't understand,"

"Seeing your eager eyes reading my book, I thought you liked it too," Hearing Mu Fan's words, the woman's face naturally looked a little bad. At this time, Mu Fan's smile was a little far-fetched.

Mu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it before, but I've been thinking about whether you just came back from France,"

The woman's face was not different, and she said, "How can you think so?"

"I just smell the perfume on your body. It's the same perfume wiped with a previous friend, so I'm a little curious. Don't be surprised," Mu Fan smiled;

The woman showed a strange color and looked at Mu Fan and said, "The most indispensable thing in the world now is perfume, which is similar, but there are many. Why are you so sure of the same one?"

"It's because the perfume you wipe is too rare now, so I'm sure that since it's not okay, you can continue to read your book," after saying that, Mu Fan turned his head and looked out of the window.

A pair of small dimples appeared on a woman's beautiful face. He thought that people like Mu Fan came to talk to him only because he had a beautiful face and a plump figure. This kind of man and women have seen a lot, but at this time, Mu Fan's behavior, whether intentional or unintentional, is irrelevant, because his words have aroused women. Interests.

The woman closed the book and looked sideways at Mu Fan and said, "Hello, my name is Cao Lavender. I really just came back from France. I want to ask sir, where did your friend's perfume come from? It seems that this kind of perfume doesn't exist on the market yet, right?

Hearing the woman's words, Mu Fan turned his face and smiled, "It was given to her by a friend in France. France is a good place, but it's a pity that I haven't been there,"

"France is indeed a beautiful place, but it is not much different from other places. The only special place is that many trendy things are spread from Western European countries, especially France, and the most unique and influential one is perfume..."

In just a few hours, the woman talked happily with Mu Fan. Although it was the first time to meet, the topic was very speculative. The woman suddenly had a feeling of finding a confidant, but the only regret was that the other party seemed to be very silent on economic topics.

At Yanjing Capital Airport, at the exit, the woman was separated from Mu Fan with a smile, and then was worn by three young men with sunglasses. Both the tone and the movements revealed a respectful attitude to the woman, and then the woman was picked up in the car.

Mu Fan walked out of the airport lobby and looked around. He waved and called for a taxi. However, when Mu Fan opened the door to enter, the door was suddenly kicked and closed. Then the driver was driven away.

"Brother, isn't it a little unkind to go out?" At this time, several well-dressed young people surrounded Mu Fan in the middle, and the person who spoke, Mu Fan knew, was on the same plane before.

"What?" Mu Fan pretended to be stupid;

"Oh, I forgot so soon. It seems a little bad to soak in horses in this way. I can't get used to it, so..." The young man suddenly became cold to Mu Fan's smiling face; "So you may have to squat in the trumpet for a few days!"

As soon as the young man finished speaking, several patrolmen came from the airport hall and walked towards Mu Fan. Just when Mu Fan didn't understand what the other party was going to do, suddenly the young man hit the arm of a young man with cold sunglasses beside him, and suddenly a knife wound appeared. Although there was not much blood, it was enough to cause injury.

At this time, the patrolman had also come to several people. Mu Fan looked at the young man, and then at the dull young man with dark sunglasses next door, his eyes were full of two words.

"Police! Come on, it's killing people! Killed!" A second ago, it was still a piece of wood. At this time, the young man with sunglasses suddenly barked like a crazy dog. Mu Fan was completely stunned.

"What are you shouting for? What's going on?" The patrolman came and saw the shouting young man with sunglasses and said seriously;

"This man wanted to rob, and I resisted, and he gave me a knife. Look, he was bleeding! Arrest him quickly and catch him quickly!" The young man pointed to Mu Fan like a madman and shouted at the patrolman; he looked frightened and frightened.

The patrolman looked at Mu Fan, who was stunned and asked a few questions. After a moment of silence, Mu Fan looked at the patrol officer and asked, "If I say I don't, will you let me go?"

"The other party's evidence and physical evidence are all there. You can't leave. At least you have to come with us," the patrolman said coldly;

"That's it. Let's go. Anyway, I'm not willing to spend money to take a taxi. If I go with you, I'll take the bus for free," he shrugged his shoulders for free, with an indifferent face.

The patrolman and the young man were stunned. The young man shook his head at Mu Fan, and then he sat in a car with police words and left. Then Mu Fan, the young man with sunglasses, was taken into a police car by the patrolman.