Mu Guifan drove back to the city, stopped in front of a pharmacy, and bought some gauze, hemostatic powder, and alcohol for traumatic disinfection.

In the short time we drove back, the blood from his wound had already soaked the original gauze.

Mu Guifan didn't want to go back and make Su Bao worry, so he planned to change the medicine in the car before leaving.

At this time, I heard a voice: "Hello, do you need help?"

Mu Guifan looked up and saw a woman standing in front of him.

He said coldly: "No need."

The woman refused to give up, and said with concern: "My surname is Yao, and I am a doctor. I see that your hand was seriously injured. Did you get broken glass?"

Yao Shiyue had a gentle face and tried her best to look professional.

Mu Guifan said coldly: "Can't you understand people?"

His face was cold, and his slightly curly black hair hung in front of his eyebrows, making his eyes look even more murderous and dangerous.

Yao Shiyue's hands and feet instantly became cold. She had no doubt that if she dared to say another word, she would be hacked by the man in front of her immediately.

She took a step back and ran away quickly.

Mu Guifan stared at Yao Shiyue's back.

The calculation in his eyes was well hidden. Was he deliberately targeting him?

It's interesting. No one else knows his whereabouts except him. He came to this pharmacy to buy medicine... If this woman came here for him, how did she know he was here?

Mu Guifan picked up alcohol and washed the wound directly.

His wound was indeed punctured by glass.

Just now in an abandoned chemical factory, in order to fight a fierce ghost, he smashed his fist on a piece of glass, and the broken glass pierced his flesh.

But before leaving the chemical plant, he had already taken out the broken glass.

Alcohol has a better disinfecting effect than iodophor, but it is highly irritating. Most people cannot bear the pain. Mu Guifan remained expressionless throughout the process.

After disinfection, powder was applied and bandaged violently. The movements were very ungrateful, as if they were not his own hands.

After wrapping the bandage, Mu Guifan's cell phone also sent back the video surveillance footage of Yao Shiyue being followed.

Yao Shiyue did not leave, but hid in a coffee shop across the street and quietly monitored him.

Mu Guifan hacked into the coffee shop’s surveillance system.

I happened to hear Yao Shiyue seeming to be on the phone, her voice very low: "According to what you said, I have indeed found the person closest to Su Bao... but I can't get close!"

"I must start with Su Bao now..."

Mu Guifan's eyes turned cold. He was not here for him, but for Su Bao?

It would be impossible for him to retain his strength.

Half a minute later, Mu Guifan found all Yao Shiyue's information, hacked into her mobile phone, and monitored it.

However, the strange thing is that Yao Shiyue was not on the phone, she was just pretending to be on the phone.

But who are you really talking to...

Mu Guifan squinted, was there a ghost? But he didn't feel the cold aura just now.

After a period of training, he has become very familiar with the scent of ghosts and ghosts. Even if he cannot see it, he will never miss it.

Mu Guifan got out of the car decisively, walked across the street and entered the cafe.

He doesn't like to beat around the bush, knowing that the other party has a conspiracy, but still letting the other party plot it first, and then resorting to tricks... That doesn't exist here.

He does it directly.

Mu Guifan sat down in front of Yao Shiyue.

Yao Shiyue turned around and took a sip of coffee without seeing Mu Guifan get out of the car. When she looked up again, she saw Mu Guifan sitting in front of her, and she was almost scared to death.

Mu Guifan tapped his finger on the table and said coldly: "Are you on the phone?"

Yao Shiyue quickly pretended to hang up the phone: "Ah... yes, but it's okay, we just finished chatting..."

She quickly calmed down, looked at Mu Guifan's hand, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is the bandage not going well? Do you need my help?"

"If you get broken glass, you must pick out all the glass shards, otherwise the wound will be easily infected, and in severe cases, an abscess will form..."

Mu Guifan stared at her: "How do you know that I am bandaging and you are sitting here staring at me?"

Yao Shiyue choked. Facing Mu Guifan's powerful aura, she couldn't calm down at all, and her expression showed a trace of panic.

Mu Guifan asked again: "How did you know that my hands were pierced by glass and you let 'people' follow me?"

Yao Shiyue's heart was beating fast, and she almost couldn't resist the invisible pressure.

She took a deep breath and shook her head helplessly: "Sir, you are too suspicious. I happened to be waiting for someone here, and I happened to look out from here and saw you bandaging yourself..."

"As for the wound, I am a doctor, of course I can see it."

Mu Guifan sneered: "I don't believe it."

As he spoke, he looked around calmly.

I held my breath and felt carefully, but I couldn't feel the familiar coldness.

Is it because he arrived too late or something that was not human escaped?

Mu Guifan took out his phone again. He hacked into Yao Shiyue's phone and looked through it. There were no particularly strange files or pictures.

He raised his head and asked: "Are you here for my daughter Su Bao? What is your purpose?"

Yao Shiyue was immediately horrified, how did he know!

You know what she did today, she never told anyone else!

Mu Guifan came slightly closer and twisted Yao Shiyue's wrist through her sleeve: "I am impatient. Either explain it to me properly, or I will destroy my hand for you."

Yao Shiyue felt as if her hand was about to be broken, and she forced out a smile: "Sir, you really misunderstood, I don't even know your daughter..."

Click!

Mu Guifan directly broke her left wrist.

Yao Shiyue was about to scream, but Mu Guifan had already grabbed the tablecloth on the table and stuffed it into her mouth.

There were only two or three guests on the second floor, and Yao Shiyue was sitting in a booth in the corner. No one noticed anything strange for a while.

Yao Shiyue was sweating profusely and couldn't scream, and her left hand that was broken kept trembling.

In today's society governed by the rule of law, how can there be such lawless madmen who break other people's wrists at the slightest disagreement?

This is also a cafe and a public place!
Chapter completed!