Non-human Gene Complex

The next day, Lan Mu and Fang Moqi talked about details while eating breakfast at a roadside stall.

"I have asked Yang Xiong to find a way to get your passport, and I will make a record of entry and exit. You don't have to worry."

Lan Mu nodded and said, "It's all right, so what preparations do we need to make these two days?"

Fang Moqi gulped down the soy milk, wiped his mouth and said, "You don't need to do anything, just recharge your energy."

"Going to the United States with bare hands?" Although Lan Mu had killed Yu Hetu, it was a different matter from this time. He had no idea how much preparatory work would be required to assassinate a big man.

Fang Moqi laughed and said, "What? Can you still bring a gun?"

Lan Mu smiled and said, "We're not used to guns either, don't you bring that big bag of equipment?"

Fang Moqi paid the bill and settled the early payment, and talked with Lan Mu as they walked.

"I have connections in Los Angeles, and it's easy to get a gun, let alone a bow."

"As for intelligence, hiding places, means of transportation...all of these can be obtained through various channels in the United States."

"In that country, as long as you have money, you will have everything!"

The two were on their way back to the hotel when suddenly Fang Moqi's cell phone rang.

When he answered the phone, his face darkened.

"I'm just a small person, so I can get rid of this meal?"

"You don't need to say, I'm not interested in being friends with you."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Stop talking, I'm hanging up."

Lan Mu didn't transform, so naturally he couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the phone, but Fang Moqi was obviously in a bad mood, and hung up after saying a few blunt words.

"Who is it?"

Fang Moqi's face was ugly, but then he calmed down.

"No one, just a dude."

"Oh..." Lan Mu didn't ask any further questions. Everyone has some private matters. No matter how good the relationship is, don't ask people if they don't want to talk about it.

But then Fang Moqi was obviously absent-minded, holding the phone all the time, as if hesitating whether to call or not.

"Hit if you want? Do I want to avoid it?" Lan Mu laughed.

"Did you see it?" Fang Moqi said with a sneer.

"Nonsense, you are too obvious, who are you showing your face to? You almost have the word 'tangled' written on your face!"

Lan Mu made a cut and walked away.

But within two steps, he saw a Bentley parked beside Fang Moqi.

A thin young man got out of the car and stood in front of Fang Moqi wearing sunglasses.

Lan Mu hurriedly stopped, and then saw a Hummer parked behind.

Two big men in black came off the Hummer, wearing black coats and leather boots on a hot day.

Standing beside the young man on one left and one on the right, Fang Moqi was vaguely sandwiched there.

Lan Mu hurried back and stood side by side with Fang Moqi.

Then I heard the young man say: "Fang Moqi? You really are an uncle...he looks older than the picture!"

"You are Li Yunting?"

"It's easy if you know me, but your tone on the phone just now was very bad?" The thin young man was only 1.7 meters, and he didn't seem to want to look up at Fang Moqi, so he deliberately looked left and right instead of looking at people and talking.

Fang Moqi turned around with a sullen face and wanted to walk: "Well, goodbye."

"Hey! Did I let you go? What's the matter? Don't want to talk to the uncle?" Li Yunting was obviously a native of the capital.

Seeing that Fang Moqi was about to leave, Lan Mu followed without making a sound.

Li Yunting caught up angrily, grabbed Fang Moqi's clothes and shouted, "Damn it, I'm talking to you!"

Fang Moqi broke away from Li Yunting's hand, and said coldly: "Don't touch your feet, you can't stand it if you really move!"

Li Yunting also hummed: "I know you can fight! But with my body, can you afford it?"

Lan Mu couldn't take it anymore and asked, "Who is this funny guy?"

Fang Moqi said in disgust: "The most famous prodigal son in Beijing! His father is..., his mother is the principal of Peking University, his uncle is the general manager of Guodian, and his grandfather is the chairman of Minsheng Group... I won't talk about his grandfather... He is a prodigal son. The money lost is enough to buy ten streets within the Fifth Ring Road.”

Lan Mu grumbled and said, "Such a prodigal son...the family is so good..."

"Hey, what's wrong with the prodigal? I'm proud of being a prodigal!" Li Yunting said proudly.

"My family has so much money for me to lose, you can't lose if you want to! Cut!"

Lan Mu was speechless after hearing this. He regarded the prodigal family as his daily master, and he had reached the state of "unity of human and prodigal".

"What's the matter with you? If you just invite me to eat, I'll be fine. I still have something to do!" Fang Moqi said impatiently.

Li Yunting laughed and said: "It's nothing, I just want to see you."

"Yue'er is already my girlfriend, you should know."

"I heard that you are his ex-boyfriend? Why don't I come to communicate with you?"

Fang Moqi's face was cold, he hummed twice and did not speak.

Li Yunting said even more vigorously: "I mainly want to ask you something, I really want to know."

A word popped out of Fang Moqi's mouth: "Say."

Li Yunting put his face close to Fang Moqi's ear and said, "Du Yue'er wants to be my woman, so I have to figure out one thing..."

"Is she there?"

"What?" Fang Moqi frowned, staring at Li Yunting.

"Don't understand?" Li Yunting's cynical expression suddenly changed, and he said ferociously: "I asked you if you have fucked her before!"

"You think I want to go on a date with Du's 'Ice Cube'? What the fuck do I have an ex-boyfriend? Fuck, grandpa doesn't know what to think, but let me marry her? Damn, my friends laugh at me for picking up broken shoes Yes! Damn!"

"You..." Fang Moqi was trembling with anger, and murderous aura emerged unconsciously.

Li Yunting clearly came to humiliate Fang Moqi, so he couldn't help humiliating him, and even Du Yueer.

Fang Moqi has been a hunter for more than ten years, and he is a ruthless man tempered by traveling in hundreds of dangerous situations all over the world and being on the verge of death countless times.

At this time, his fists were clenched, his eyes were sharp like a beast.

Li Yunting was so startled that he took two steps back unconsciously, his legs went limp.

Two burly bodyguards in black immediately took a step forward, their muscles tensed to guard against Fang Moqi, and they stood upright.

With bodyguards close by, Li Yunting became more courageous, feeling that he was ashamed, so he even approached him again.

He reached out and patted Fang Moqi's face, and said regardless of Fang Moqi's expression of wanting to eat people.

"Yeah, you still want to touch me?"

"You try to move? I'll stand and let you hit! Do you dare to hit?"

"Hit it! You know how to hit it! Grandson! If you don't hit me, I won't look down on you..."

"Boom!" A punch was suffocating in his face, Li Yunting was directly hit on the ground, nosebleeds flowed out, and he was stunned.

Fang Moqi looked at Lan Mu in surprise, it was none other than Lan Mu who beat him.

"I can't stand it anymore, brother, can you bear this?"

Lan Mu clapped his hands, and looked disdainfully at Li Yunting, who had an unbelievable expression on his face.

But then it was Lan Mu's turn to be dumbfounded, and put two cold pistols on his head.

The two bodyguards reacted immediately and pulled out guns from their arms!

Feeling the threat of the gun, Lan Mu almost transformed directly.

"What's the situation?" This was in the capital, and he was actually pointed at with a gun on the side of the street.

Fang Moqi gritted his teeth and said, "Your grandfather really loves you!"

Lan Mu didn't move at all, and this time he also felt that Li Yunting's house was a big mess, so he couldn't help but ask, "Who is his grandpa?"

Fang Moqi was just about to answer: "Yes..."

"How dare you hit me?" Li Yunting jumped up and shouted while covering his nose.

"Damn it, my grandfather never hit me!" Li Yunting pointed at Lan Mu, interrupting Fang Moqi's words.

Lan Mu cast his eyes to the side of the road. They were located at the entrance of an alley. There were few passers-by, and they were all far away. Even if someone saw it, they didn't care. Who would believe it was a real gun.

In broad daylight, Lan Muwan didn't expect to be pointed at by a gun. He was considering the possibility of transforming, but didn't speak.

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Li Yunting said proudly.

"Now you know how to be cowardly? Aren't you afraid of guns?"

"What's the use of being able to shoot? One shot will kill you."

Fang Moqi said: "Enough! Put the gun down!"

"Don't let it go!" Li Yunting growled and said to Lan Mu: "Aren't you awesome? Why don't you talk?"

What a spoiled kid, I'm afraid he has never been beaten in his life.

Lan Mu sneered and said, "It was you who ordered the fight before, and I think your request is very reasonable."

"Damn, if I tell you to hit me, you will hit me?"

Li Yunting was angry and said angrily: "Then I will let you fight now! Come again!"

"Aren't you afraid of death? Come on!"

"Hit here!"

"Bang!" With another punch, Li Yunting fell to the ground again in a daze.

Lan Mu is really not afraid of him, so many transformations have not been used, just relying on daily exercise, beating this sick man is like beating a grandson.

"Again... I can't refuse this request!"

How did Li Yunting experience this since he was a child? Twice, he was smothered on the ground with his fist by the same person, like a grandson.

"Shoot! Kill him! Kill him!" he roared hysterically.

Lan Mu's eyes were fixed, and the transformation was ready to go.

However, the two bodyguards lowered their guns and said to Li Yunting.

"Master, calm down, don't shoot."

Li Yunting said angrily: "You can't shoot, why do you bring guns? Pretending to be aggressive!"

Isn't it just pretending? The bodyguard said: "That is to protect you..."

"That's how you protect me? Didn't you see my nosebleed? Shoot me!"

The two bodyguards are not stupid, unless it is a real crisis, they can't shoot randomly.

Lan Mu couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that he guessed right, no matter how awesome you are, you don't dare to kill people in the street.

"Then abolish him! Break his leg!"

Li Yunting's original intention was to let the bodyguards break Lan Mu's leg with a gun, but the two bodyguards calmly put away their guns and stepped forward to take down Lan Mu.

"Go away!"

Fang Moqi finally made a move, pounced like a cheetah, and blocked the two bodyguards.

The bodyguard's fighting skills were fierce and ruthless, but they still couldn't hold back Fang Moqi's combat power.

After more than a dozen moves, Fang Moqi hit the bodyguard's temple with a punch, and the opponent fell to the ground and fainted on the spot.

The remaining one was even more unable to defeat Fang Moqi. After sustaining two moves, he was hit in the waist by an elbow and fell limp to the ground.

"Awesome!" Lan Mu could only sigh wonderfully when he saw Fang Moqi's attack. It was indeed a fight honed in an extreme environment.

After getting rid of the two bodyguards, and looking at Li Yunting again, he still looked arrogant.

"Fang Moqi, you have guts! You know who I am, Li Yunting, and you dare to let someone beat me?"

"Boom!"

Lan Mu couldn't help but punched him down again, Fang Moqi was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Lan Mu.

"Stop fighting, let's go!"

Lan Mu said: "This grandson deserves a beating."

"Hey, we still have business to do. It will be troublesome if we are detained." Fang Moqi said.

Lan Mu nodded, and Fang Moqi didn't even go back to the hotel, and walked away directly.

Li Yunting was left cursing while clutching the bridge of his nose collapsed by Lan Mu's three consecutive punches.