The next morning, after breakfast, Tie Ao took September to the cemetery to bid farewell to his parents. []

Jiang Fan and Li Mu sat at Tie Ao's home, passing the time bored.

In this remote and remote village, all modern equipment has lost its due role.

This may be the longest time Li Mu has been offline in history.

Jiang Fan also took out his cell phone several times, and then looked at the signalless screen, and couldn't help but smile flashed across his face.

"Master, you said that these people don't have TV, computer, mobile phone, or even lights every day. How can they live?" Li Mu's heart has always been like a grass for the past day.

He almost pressed his phone down, but without a signal, there was no signal.

This kind of isolated life is definitely an unprecedented torment for Li Mu.

Jiang Fan felt very calm. Occasionally, for some time, let go of the prosperity and hustle and bustle and immerse himself in the green mountains and clear waters. It is not a kind of sublimation.

"Li Mu, your heart is still too floating. Calm down and feel the tranquility and peace here."

Jiang Fan smiled, closed his eyes slightly, leaned on the wooden chair and closed his eyes to rest.

While Jiang Fan and Li Mu were waiting for Tie Ao to return, several very important things happened one after another in Zhonghai City, more than 300 kilometers away.

The first thing happened was that at 11:15 am, Cui Wu was secretly executed.

Before Cui Wu died, he met his lawyer for the last time, but no one knew what he had talked to the lawyer.

The second thing is happening.

Conference room of the Criminal Police Brigade of Zhonghai Public Security Bureau.

An emergency meeting on the Desert Case is underway. Luo Zifan, as the person in charge of the case, deserves to preside over the meeting.

As soon as the meeting was opened, the door of the conference room was forcibly pushed open.

A tall figure as sharp as a gun broke into the conference room with a cold expression.

When Luo Zifan saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly became angry and he shouted coldly: "Mu Xiaojun, this is the conference room of the Crime Team. No matter what you have, please go out immediately."

"Zi Fan, there are ninety seconds left before twelve o'clock noon."

Mu Xiaojun was wearing a straight suit, raised his hand expressionlessly and looked at his watch. He ignored Luo Zifan's scolding and said lightly.

"go out!"

Luo Zifan was really angry directly. Mu Xiaojun's toughness and arrogance made her feel very unhappy.

Moreover, all the progress of the case of the Demonic Whisper is confidential. As long as he is not a member of this group, he has no right to know any information.

Luo Zifan's merciless scolding made a sneer flash in Mu Xiaojun's eyes.

He nodded, took Luo Zifan's words with a smile, and said coldly: "Zifan, I just like your domineering personality. OK, I'll go out."

Mu Xiaojun chose to give Luo Zifan some face.

He really likes Luo Zifan. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have left.

Mu Xiaojun knew that Luo Zifan was very dissatisfied with his attitude. If he didn't give him any face, Luo Zifan would only hate him more and more.

Although he didn't care whether Luo Zifan hated him or not, it affected his mood but made him feel a little worthless.

As soon as Mu Xiaojun left the door, Luo Zifan immediately took out his cell phone and dialed Jiang Fan's number.

"Sorry, the user you are calling is not in the service area! Please dial again later."

The response from the phone receiver made Luo Zifan angry!

"What the hell is this Jiang Fan doing?"

Luo Zifan dialed Jiang Fan's number three times in a row, but in the end he still had the same prompt, not in the service area.

Ninety seconds passed quickly.

Mu Xiaojun pushed open the door again, pointed to his watch with a smile, and said lightly: "Time is up, let's go, uncles and aunts are waiting below."

Luo Zifan's face sank into the water and said coldly: "I will drive here first and do things."

Luo Zifan chose to suspend the meeting because Mu Xiaojun was there, so he could not continue.

Otherwise, in a few minutes, Mu Xiaojun would spread the word that she was his woman all over the world.

Wang Hai and Dagang had long heard of Mu Xiaojun.

So at this moment, the two of them got up first and left the conference room.

It’s not that Wang Hai and Dagang want to escape the trouble, it’s that they want to contact Jiang Fan as soon as possible so that Jiang Fan can come forward to solve the problem.

Soon, only Luo Zifan and Mu Xiaojun were left in the conference room.

Luo Zifan sat on the chair, looked at Mu Xiaojun with a blank expression, and said coldly: "Mu Xiaojun, are you too much?"

"Overall? I don't think."

Mu Xiaojun looked indifferent, then walked to Luo Zifan and sat down, and continued, "I said I would come to pick you up at twelve o'clock today to meet my parents. I, Mu Xiaojun, have always done what I say."

Mu Xiaojun said, glanced at Luo Zifan's cell phone on the conference table, and then sneered and joked: "What? Didn't you call Jiang Fan? What did he say? Do you want to meet me?"

When it comes to Jiang Fan, Luo Zifan's anger is not aroused. She didn't expect that at such a critical moment, Jiang Fan could not find anyone!

Mu Xiaojun liked Luo Zifan's appearance when he was angry. He picked up Luo Zifan's cell phone, found out the call record, and then dialed Jiang Fan's number again.

However, there was still the unchanging sound inside the earpiece.

"Sorry, the user you are calling is not in the service area, please dial again later."

When Mu Xiaojun heard such feedback, he couldn't help but sneer with a disdainful look on his face: "Just this coward is worthy of being called Jiang Fan?"

"Jiang Fan is not a coward, he is just a matter of something."

Luo Zifan insisted on defending him, and after he said that, he felt that it was a little unreliable.

Mu Xiaojun disdained this. He put down Luo Zifan's cell phone and asked lightly: "Do you know why I said he is not worthy of being named Jiang Fan?"

Luo Zifan looked up and looked at Mu Xiaojun coldly. She also wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Because there is also a Jiang Fan on Kunlun Mountain, and that Jiang Fan is the most glorious existence on Kunlun Mountain. Although he has left Kunlun Mountain, no one dares to inherit that code name and name!"

Mu Xiaojun said, a hint of fanaticism flashed in his eyes.

"Dragon Soul, do you sound familiar with this name?"

At the end of Mu Xiaojun's words, the fanaticism on his face was even better.

"I remember that someone almost died in the selection of Kunlun Mountain for him. If I remember correctly, that person's name is Tequila!"

The three words of agave made a hint of gloom suddenly appear in Luo Zifan's eyes.

Before she could speak, Mu Xiaojun continued to speak.

"Agave is obsessed with dragon souls, but as far as I know, she has never seen dragon souls at all. She doesn't even know who the dragon soul is and what it looks like..."

"I remember his eyes..."

Luo Zifan took the conversation lightly, got up from the chair, and added with a serious expression: "I remember his eyes, his breath, and everything about him!"

"Do you know that he has become a useless man?" Mu Xiaojun took over the conversation, his voice slightly cold.

"What did you say?!!"

After hearing the news, Luo Zifan was shocked by his body and mind. She never thought that a dignified dragon soul would become a useless person.

Such a thing is absolutely impossible in her world.

"I didn't lie to you. His legs were already ruined. When he left Kunlun Mountain, he was in a wheelchair!" Mu Xiaojun mentioned the Dragon Soul, with some loneliness and depression in his eyes.

"However, even if there is only one left hand intact, it can still leave calmly with dignity and glory!" Mu Xiaojun said this, his voice gradually calmed down.

"Zi Fan, the dragon soul is no longer the dragon soul of the past, but the agave is still the agave of the past. It's time to take a new step."

Mu Xiaojun's words made Luo Zifan's eyes shine with crystal tears.

Although Mu Xiaojun is domineering, he is unreasonable.

However, what he said touched the softest part of Luo Zifan's heart.

"Mu Xiaojun, I tell you that even if Dragon Soul has only one hand left, he will stand up again and will definitely stand up!"

Luo Zifan stubbornly insisted on the persistence in his heart that had been persisting for many years.

Mu Xiaojun didn't respond. After a while, he nodded and said softly: "I am also looking forward to that day. If I have the chance, I must compete with him personally. I want to see if the dragon soul, which I have always regarded as an idol, is invincible in the world, and the power of melee combat is also despised!"

After Mu Xiaojun finished speaking, the topic suddenly changed and he smiled faintly: "But before this, let's go down. Uncle Luo and Aunt Shui have been waiting for a long time."

After Mu Xiaojun finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the conference room.

Luo Zifan hesitated for a while, stared at the phone for a long time, and finally picked up the phone again and dialed Jiang Fan's number.

"Sorry, the user you are calling is not in the service area for the time being, please dial later."

After putting down the phone, a hint of disappointment flashed in Luo Zifan's heart, and then he stepped out of the conference room and left the police station with Mu Xiaojun.

After Luo Zifan and Mu Xiaojun left together, Wang Hai and Dagang also put down their phones with confusion.

They were also constantly calling Jiang Fan, but no matter how they called, Jiang Fan’s mobile phone had only one response, which was called not in the service area.
To be continued...