Chapter 40: Suspicious

　　 Finally, the results of Mu Fan's morning training came out...
From the beginning of the control of 2 blue 3 red mechanical levers plus console 5-key synchronization, to 4 blue 4 red mechanical levers plus console 6-key synchronization two hours later, he eagerly absorbed the knowledge of black explanation, and finally started lunch at lunch. Before, he could control the EH01 to walk, and he could still jump. However, before leaving, Mu Fan was still ashamed, and withdrew from the PO battle net with a black smile.
Hei danced around in the cockpit twice, and said to himself: "Is it not so good for Mu Fan?" Then the electronic eyes narrowed in a straight line again: "Master Dan must be the best, and he must not smear Master Hei. Fame! Well, yes, you can't smear my reputation."
　　 "Hey, Wanboxing's radio station seems to be reporting something terrible, I will go and have a look, flash!"
　　The small black eyes suddenly rounded, and then disappeared.
　　 2.7 light-years away, Wanboxing radio station is rolling news: "The annual Wanboxing beauty pageant has begun..."
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　　 Looking at Fatty's bitter eyes, Mu Fan knew that Fatty had lost again. Master Harry is now a little bit anxious, and angrily ordered Uncle Wu in Tianxun for twice as much lunch. After Mu Fan declined his lunch invitation, the fat man prepared to eliminate twice as much food by himself and was tortured in the morning. It's too miserable, the fat brother is very hurt and needs comfort.
　　 Mu Fan was also hurt in his heart, so he ordered twelve boxes of lunch at noon. After a lot of physical effort with Master Wen, he had to make up for it. The people around him automatically set aside a circle for him today, and Mu Fan could feel the respect and fear in everyone's eyes no matter how nervous.
　　 The strongest meat sandbag is here! What a joke, Jeff was beaten to vomit blood. This kid is sitting here eating twelve boxes of nutritious meals! Not only is it okay, but the amount has been increased! Increased!
　　 Anyway, I dare not provoke me, I walked around. A brother thought this way, and the people next to him were not stupid, so the treatment that Jeff had received in the entire restaurant now ran to Mu Fan.
　　 Mu Fan finished the nutritious meal comfortably, and felt that the cells in the limbs were finally bathed in the sun, warm and full of strength!
　　 So Mu Fan got up and left. Everyone looked at his big purple arm and paid attention.
　　 It must be the same in the afternoon. Mu Fan touched his chin. It was still early at noon. Should I go for a walk? After thinking about it, Mu Fan put on his clothes and went out.
The temperature in the urban area at noon is higher. Due to the high ultraviolet radiation intensity of Planet Loga, there are not so many people on the street at this moment. Most of them hide in shady indoors, but in the open streets at noon. Become the least people.
　　 I don't know what happened to Old Man Bud, Mu Fan thought, and when the martial arts gym was closed on the weekend, I went to the grocery store to check him out.
Mu Fan now has a small amount of money on him, a thousand star coins, and he has never had so much money on him. He touched his broken backpack, licked his mouth, and walked to the equipment store not far away, ready to buy a strong one. Combat satchel.
　　 "Welcome." The greeter at the door bowed to welcome.
"Welcome to visit next time." At this moment, two men wearing yellow-green linen shirts with dark guns around their waists walked out, one carrying a marching sleeping bag, one tall and one short, with a kind face and a clerk. Goodbye, but the occasional fierce air in his eyes made Mu Fan frown secretly.
　　 When the two sides were staggered, the short man who was close to Mu Fan carrying the sleeping bag seemed to have not noticed Mu Fan at all, and walked straight out with the sleeping bag sideways.
　　 Mu Fan stopped and waited for the opposite person to stagger, but the short one went out sideways, and the sleeping bag hit Mu Fan's shoulder.
　　 "Are you really blind?" The short man felt that what he was carrying hit the boy and broke out first.
　　 "You are blind, and your mouth still smells bad." Mu Fan said coldly, looking at the ferocious eyes of the short man in front of him.
　　 "Boy, do you want to die!" The man had a tendency to make a move when he said nothing. The tall man next to him grabbed him with a fierce tone: "What are you doing! Don't look for anything!"
　　 Seeing the tall man's behavior, the short man wanted to attack but restrained it forcibly.
"Three poor ghosts, grandpa let you go, bah." Looking at the boy wearing ragged cowboys in front of him, the short man was not in the mood to reason with a poor ghost. He took a sip and turned away. After walking more than ten meters, he was next to him. The tall man turned and stared at him deeply, and Mu Fan looked at each other from behind.
With a squeeze of his fist, Mu Fan wanted to have a seizure, but with his keen sense of hearing, he heard a word in the whispered reprimand that the tall man turned around to the short one. The voice was very small. If it weren't for Mu Fan's five senses to be different from ordinary people, I am afraid it would be impossible Heard at this distance.
　　 "...Martial Arts Hall...Fat Sheep..."
　　 The two did not turn their heads to look again, carrying the marching sleeping bags, and walked out of the city.
　　 "Martial arts?" Mu Fan's sharp eyebrows wrinkled, his eyes lightly staring. So he turned around and said apologetically to the greeter in front of him: "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring the money, I will go back to get it."
　　 In the greeter's contemptuous gaze, the teenager in dilapidated work clothes turned and left, walking along the same route that he had just taken.
　　 Mu Fan's footsteps were light, he quickly followed, and finally found the two people in his sight, and then hung from a distance, no longer looking directly at him, moving forward naturally among the sparse pedestrians.
　　 Like a dense forest tracking prey, before launching an attack, he must always remain invisible.
　　 The two turned and entered the food store. Mu Fan hid behind the roadside billboard as if picking up something. From the corner of his eye, he saw the two of them out of the store, and the senior man carried a large bag of food on his back.
　　 After the two came out, they turned right and entered the lane.
　　 Mu Fan squinted. The two men clearly walked in the direction of the city checkpoint. Now they were almost there but turned in again. There is still a long way to go from here to another exit, so the two of them are taking a fake route.
　　 Mu Fan walked unhurriedly, turning in the same direction from the last alley, no one here! Mu Fan was about to follow a parallel route, and the strange behavior of these two people made him suspicious.
Suddenly, when his ears moved, Mu Fan suddenly stopped disguising, but ran and stepped on quickly, using a slanting tree next to him, and with the help of two strokes, Mu Fan leaped back and his whole person was stuck on the side of a two-story building. , The whole action is light and silent.
　　'S breathing gradually adjusted, Mu Fan's breath did not have the slightest disorder after strenuous exercise, holding his breath, there was no sound, even the folds of his work pants were consciously pressed against the wall by the breeze, and the place was completely integrated.
There was a sound of footsteps below 　　, and the sound was intentionally slowed down by the owner of the footsteps, but the small stones, waters, and fallen leaves that were inadvertently stepped on made a slight sound. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com
someone is coming. Mu Fan clung to the wall and almost became one.
　　 Two vigilant figures appeared below, looked around and walked out.
　　 The voice is very small, Mu Fan's ears twitched, and he heard a familiar voice that he had just heard. It was a short man. Although the voice was low, he didn't care.
　　 "I said if you want to be so timid, let's not say who knows what we are here for."
　　 The tall man's tone suddenly rose, but he immediately tried to suppress it: "You, keep your voice down, can you do it!" Full of warnings.
　　 Mu Fan's hands were tightly clasped in the gap, and he could see it just above their heads more than three meters high.
The high man’s tone slowed down again,
Second, we’re here to watch. You’ve caught a fat sheep by yourself, it’s a violation of the rules. Do you know the convergence point?"
　　 The voice of the short man also faintly came, showing impatience. "Following the route of the rich, have we benefited!? What happened to me robbing a fat sheep myself? Who knows if you don't tell me, I don't tell you."
　　 The bewitching voice came again, this time making the tall man a little moved. "You know the fat sheep in the martial arts hall. It's been two days. The little fat guy has no bodyguards. He will receive a ticket as soon as he finishes it. It will not affect the mission."
　　 The tall one was still hesitating, the short one added another sentence and let the tall one finalize it directly, "Brother, five or five minutes, tomorrow afternoon, no one will say."
　　 "Okay! No one can say." The tall man gritted his teeth.
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