CapĂtulo 1149: Chapter 915: Two Big Fish
Running swiftly like a wolf, with an imposing aura.
As the world spun around, Ying Lin only felt her body seem to fly up.
However, in the eyes of others, the scene was far too exaggerated.
Mu Fan took three steps in one stride, holding a young girl, and with a thud, leapt onto a container, then heavily jumped down again, stirring up a cloud of dust.
âTheyâre rushing over!âŠâ
The man in sunglasses on the outermost side mumbled to himself.
âShould we charge at them?â
The guy in the middle seemed not too bright.
âCharge your mom, run! This isnât a mission, remember this isnât a mission!â
The sunglasses man on the inside slapped the back of his teammateâs head.
If they charged, heâd be the first to die. What a joke, this wasnât a Military Department mission. If they died off mission, itâd be nothing but embarrassing.
The country wouldnât provide special compensation just because Mole requested support.
He wasnât afraid of death, but he absolutely could not accept pointless death caused by incompetent allies.
âRun?â The other twoâs brains hadnât caught up, but when the one who spoke turned and ran without hesitation, they knew what to do next, no matter how stupid they were.
So in Mu Fanâs eyes, the three turned and bolted, as if afraid they didnât have enough legs.
After Mu Fan sprinted twenty meters, the sound of a vehicle starting came from the end of the road, and the roaring engine surprisingly faded away instantly.
Whatâs going on?
Mu Fan was a little dazed, but hearing the vehicle sounds stopping behind, he kept running headlong.
This was the Capital Star, not the Blue Capital Star. Before Mu Fan figured out this planetâs depth, there was no way he would open up a killing spree and get himself into unnecessary trouble.
Ying Lin, forcibly held in his arms, was stunned.
This guy scared off the trackers just with his aura.
Recalling how this guy suddenly held her, Ying Linâs eyes flashed with a trace of annoyance, but soon after, a slight touch of being moved overcame it.
But that feeling didnât last more than three seconds, soon covered by a shrewd glint in her eyes.
[This fool has thoroughly offended those guys. Next, find a moment to separate, this fool will probably attract quite a bit of attention for a while.]
With a calculating thought, Ying Lin quieted down, though the occasional touch caused her to blush.
After a few steps, reaching the pathâs end, Mu Fan looked up to see an intersection leading to the main road not far ahead, with dust still lingering in the air from the departing floating car.
The three men holding hunting guns had long disappeared.
[Mu Fan, according to the city map positioning, there is a track floating train arriving in 40 seconds, 500 meters from your current location.]
From the other end of the road came the sound of car doors slamming, Mu Fanâs ears twitched slightly, hearing over six people.
500 meters, 30 secondsâ time, counting the time blocked by the crowd, he might have less than 25 seconds left.
In that case, running speed must exceed 20 meters per second.
Hoo~
Still held in his arms, Ying Lin only felt the firm abs behind her instantly dent, the chest swelling, then the sensation disappeared quickly, a long breath echoed by her ear.
And at this moment, as though a cool breath flowed through her body, her delicate skinâs pores shrank from the stimulus.
When she looked up, she saw Mu Fanâs wolf-like determined eyes, astonishingly cold.
[What is he going to do?]
This thought lasted less than a second, then she heard a rumble in her ears.
A violent airflow swept past on both sides, the whole body shot into the air again.
This time the force was far beyond before, Ying Lin instinctively hugged Mu Fan tightly, her face buried in his chest.
Mu Fanâs legs jolted to a blur, launching him instantly like an arrow off the string.
Six Forms â Charging Step!
At the intersection, a young man with headphones holding a pack of fries just took a step when a raging black shadow zipped past his eyes.
The box still in his hand, but the golden fries flew out with a swish, and his jacket flared up as if hit by an air cannon.
In a bewildered and dazed gaze, he seemed to only see the shadow of a girl tightly holding onto a boy.
And in front of him, the pedestrian crossing was still red, traffic entangled.
But that black shadow whooshed in midair, drawing an arc, leaping over a distance of more than six meters, landing in the middle, then leaping again, landing on the opposite side, two steps spanning twelve metersâŠ
The loud thud on landing still echoing in his ears.
Isnât this fake?
He shook his head, but the empty fry box in his hand reminded him it was all real.
âPassengers, please board in order, the doors are closing soonâŠâ
Just as the sweet female voice was about to end, the passage was already closed, passengers not yet aboard the floating train sensibly queued outside.
But at this moment, a shadow zipped past overhead, a fierce gust flaring many peopleâs hair.
Alarmed, they noticed that figure leap over their heads, cross the barrier passage, and slip through a gap less than a meter high.
âHeâs holding a woman!â
Landing, bouncing, rushing directly into the train as the door closed at the last moment.
All movements flowed smoothly, like drifting clouds and flowing water.
âMy God!â
The people queuing outside were dumbfounded.
With a thud, inside the train, everyone stared blankly at Mu Fan holding a woman.
âIn a bit of a hurry to catch the train.â
Mu Fan grinned at the passengers, then casually put Ying Lin down.
Finally got rid of them.
Ying Linâs face blushed, looking down, but as her sight was completely blocked, a sharp glint flashed in her pupils.
[Now all attention is on him; time to find a chance to separate.]
âŠ
âWhere are they?â
âDamn it!â
The leaderâs face was grim, about thirty-five years old.
Beside him stood Mole 3032 and 3033, and behind them followed an entire squad.
This group had no military or police insignia; it was purely a secret unit.
The group stood in an empty alleyway, and by the time they climbed over the container to the corner, there was no trace left.
âThe ground depression from body compression.â
Mole 3033 glanced down, brushed the ground with his hand, his face serious.
Beside him, 3032 silently donned a special visor, looking at the empty path; in his vision, the footprints were distributed at an amazing span.
âAt least level 23 power grade.â
âAstonishing anti-surveillance and counter-tracking skills.â
âTerrifying fighting ability.â
âAnd also an S-class mecha pilotâŠâ 3033 beside him ominously added.
They had just received news that the girl named Ying Lin, when querying her family data beyond the third relation network, turned into a blank slate.
This meantâŠ
Their risk score had now soared to 100!
âShe indeed has issues!â
âAnd a Federation officer with the rank of Captain has a close relationship with someone under a fake identity, and even under our tracking protects that identity.â
Considering the S-level access encountered when checking Mu Fanâs identity before.
With years of experience, they were sure they had caught two big fish.
âYou two keep tracking, donât engage, wait for my report results.â
The leader turned and walked away, leaving a single order.
âYes.â
The two Mole agents exchanged glances, a light rising in their eyes.
No engagement means a long line; if thatâs the case, then perhapsâŠ
X Intelligence Bureau is about to be deployed.