Playing as a psychopath at the beginning, teammate Kirin brother

Chapter 49 My Dad Is the Richest Man

Seeing Mo Fan leave, Fatty is extremely depressed now.

This is simply spending money to find guilt, right?
"This backpack looks familiar, doesn't it?" the fat man muttered.

Mo Fan found a remote guest house to live in. This was the first time he left the mental hospital after coming to Longguo. Now he has to think carefully about how to go next.

Turn on the old TV and see your own news.

"According to the latest news provided by netizens, the man suspected of Mo Fan was beaten at the Five Star Plaza. The reporter has now arrived at the scene, and there is still a line of handwriting on the ground, but we have never seen Mo Fan writing, so we can't confirm whether it is Mo Fan. Fan wrote it, now let’s interview the netizens who provided the news.”

"He was squatting here at the time. I didn't realize it was him at first, but I was upset and just saw him say ten yuan for a punch, so I gave him 100 yuan."

"I felt supernatural power when I hit him! I punched him and bounced me ten meters! It's amazing."

"And I felt power all over my body, as if it was the power of a shock wave!"

"When I finally recognized him, it was his backpack, because I couldn't see his face clearly because of the divine light on his face."

"Mo Fan is the eternal god!"

Following Fatty's excited speech, Mo Fan turned off the TV depressed.

Looking down at the backpack next to him, he couldn't help but patted it, "This thing is useless now, and it's particularly conspicuous."

But this thing can't be thrown away, who knows when he will go back to the forbidden area again.

This backpack is useless here, the backpack is top-level equipment in the forbidden area.

"Where is the little brother? It's hidden so well." Mo Fan now really wants to find the little brother to learn from.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Mo Fan asked vigilantly.

dong dong!

There was still a knock on the door, but no one spoke.

This small broken hotel didn't even have a cat's eye on the door, and he didn't dare to go up to open the door if the people outside didn't speak. Instead, he checked the room to see if there was a place to escape.

The outside of the window was welded to death by anti-theft windows.

There is only one exhaust fan in the toilet, which is not advisable at all.

So he picked up his backpack and tiptoed to the back of the door.

Bang!
Sure enough, he didn't open the door, and the other party kicked the door open and walked in.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a man in black walking in with a gun in his hand.

Mo Fan raised his hand and slammed his back hard to knock him out, before closing the door quickly.

After searching on the man in black, he found that he was not from the Dragon Kingdom, but seemed to be a killer sent by another country.

They found a small hotel so quickly, it seems that they can't stay here for long.

Mo Fan took off the opponent's clothes and made a backpack into a disguise, and quickly left the small hotel.

Now that these killers can find themselves, the mental hospital is not safe anymore, and going back there may bring danger to the patients.

In the dark night, Mo Fan walked along the side of the road, muttering non-stop.

"In this way, the forbidden area is much safer."

"Brother, where have you been hiding? Can you take me with you?"

goo goo...

hungry.

Now that the backpack has become a decoration, I can only figure out a way for myself.

I still have dozens of dollars on me, I bought a few steamed buns and a bottle of water at a small street shop, and walked aimlessly.

Now he just hopes to return to the forbidden area as soon as possible.

But how to survive this month?
Seeing the homeless man under the bridge hole, Mo Fan fell into deep thought.

Just walked over, ready to find a place to squat down.

The homeless man on the opposite side said, "New here, take out everything in the bag and have a look."

Mo Fan met his eyes, knew that he was talking to him, and poured out all the things in the backpack.

The homeless man leaned over to look at the pile of useless things, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"Give me that bag." He stared at Mo Fan's bag, which was the only thing on him that looked useful.

"I can't do this, I can give you everything else." Mo Fan said suddenly feeling depressed.

I have nothing to discuss with this homeless bum.

This fist passed him to death.

"Then you can't live here. You have to pay protection fees here. You don't have anything. I don't like that broken bag. Get out." The homeless man looked at him with disgust.

The two sides of the bridge hole were full of homeless people, none of them said a word, and it seemed that this person was the main one.

"You bastard, you make it sound like I like it." Mo Fan muttered and started to leave.

clap la la...

A heavy rainstorm suddenly hit.

At this moment, Mo Fan's mind was filled with a hundred muddy horses galloping.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

All the bums looked at him like a joke.

Mo Fan silently retreated to the corner, tugged at the strap of the backpack with both hands, "I'll leave when the rain stops."

"Heh." The headed homeless man let out a sneer.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't mean to stop at all, and it kept thundering.

After two hours of stalemate, Mo Fan couldn't bear it any longer. He might spend the night in this bridge hole.

But this backpack...

No, you can't give him the backpack even if it's raining.

Mo Fan thought for a while, and decided to show off his face.

How can I say that I am also a celebrity now, maybe they will spare me when I go to participate in the forbidden game.

So Mo Fan took some rainwater with his hands and washed his face.

He turned his head triumphantly, but the expressions of the homeless people were as indifferent as ever.

He suddenly remembered that these homeless people probably didn't have any electronic equipment on them, and they didn't know about exploring the forbidden area at all. For them, it was the end of the world.

"Well, can we make a deal?" Mo Fan leaned over to the leader of the homeless man.

Of all the tramps here, only he has the largest territory and the most things.

"Don't try to lie to me." The tramp gave him a blank look, "Hurry up and get out, the chairs in the park are suitable for you as poor as you are, and only senior tramps can live here."

"..." There was no big words.

This bridge hole is actually a high-end accommodation.

If it wasn't for the rain, Mo Fan really didn't want to be here with him.

"Let me tell you the truth. In fact, I am a down-and-out nobleman. You should be able to tell by my extraordinary appearance. I am actually rich." Mo Fan took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to him.

"My dad is the richest man. This time I sneaked out here just to hone myself, because my dad insisted that I inherit the family property. I don't want others to say that I get something for nothing, so I came out to practice incognito." Mo Fan said with wet hands With his hand, he wiped the hair and made a big side part.

Seeing that the homeless man's eyes were a little shaken, he immediately took out his mobile phone, "Look at the latest model of this thing, but I don't turn it on, because I'm afraid that my dad will locate me and send a private jet to take me back. .”

(End of this chapter)