In the mental hospital, the thick iron door was opened in the innermost room underground. Several nurses walked in with yawning and kicked the foot of the bed impatiently.

A bald old man was asleep on the creaking single bed. He woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes in confusion and muttered: "What are you doing? If you don't sleep at night, why are you disturbing me?"

"You think I'm willing!"

The nurse scolded him irritably: "Who knows what the hell is going crazy? It's so late, I'm going to transfer you to the hospital. Really, can't you wait until tomorrow morning?"

"Replacement?"

The sleepiness in the old man's eyes disappeared, and a sharp cold light flashed by.

However, the nurse did not notice it, and sweared and kicked the bed again, urging: "What the hell is Fei? Do we need to explain it to you? Get dressed quickly and leave!"

"Oh, OK, wait a moment!"

The old man stood up timidly, put his vest on his body, and followed them out of the ward.

Needless to say, the old man is naturally the evil god of Fire Cloud hiding here.

With his slippers on his back, he walked in the aisle with his face as usual, but he was thinking about the problem in his heart.

Who is going to arrange for him to transfer to the hospital?

Has his identity been exposed?

Soon, he followed the caregiver to the outside of the center and got into the car directly.

Seeing the car heading towards the Sixteenth Shop, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say a word.

Soon, the car drove to the dock and he was taken out of the car by the caregiver.

There were two policemen waiting on the dock, lowering their heads and smoking cigarettes. When they saw the nurses coming, they waved impatiently to ask them to bring the people over.

The nurse smiled and stepped forward: "Two guys, you have brought the person you want."

"Okay, just leave it to us. You guys go back!"

The policeman waved his hand.

"Oh, OK."

The nurses were eager to finish their work quickly and went back to take a break. Hearing this, he hurriedly sent the evil god of Huoyun over and reminded him: "Be careful, two guys, this old man is thin, but he will beat people when he gets sick."

"What are you afraid of?"

The thin policeman shook his gun on his shoulders and said, "Can you shoot it or knock it down with one shot?"

As he said that, the fat policeman beside him came forward with a hemp rope stained with water, tied up the evil god of Fire Cloud and tied it up tightly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. The evil god Huoyun did not resist, but instead looked at the two busy policemen in high spirits, as if they were looking forward to it.

After tied him up, two policemen took him onto a small boat.

Rowing the boat, they headed towards Chongming Island.

Under the night, a fishing fire floats in the middle of the river.

The evil god of Fire Cloud stared at Chongming Island, which was getting closer, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his smile became more and more obvious.

Interesting.

There were crows hovering and flying in the forest beside the shore, and from time to time made two scattered screams.

After stopping the boat on the shore, two police officers stood up and rushed to the shore with Huo Yun Xie Shen.

Soon, they arrived at a small house next to a rice field.

The lights were on in front of the cottage door, and two policemen stepped forward and pushed open the door, bringing the evil god of Fire Cloud in.

The cottage was empty, with only one bed, a table and four chairs.

A man was sitting on a chair by the window, drinking tea slowly.

"Thank you, you can leave."

The man ordered, and the two policemen turned around and left.

Lifting up the kettle on the table, the man poured a cup of tea for Huoyun Evil God, raised his hand and signaled: "Please."

The evil god Huoyun looked at him with a smile, looked down and asked with a smile: "I'm tying my hands, how can I drink it?"

"This little trouble should not be a problem for the evil god, right?"

The man was Fernan. He smiled and said, looking at the Fire Cloud Evil God with a calm look.

The evil god Huoyun laughed and shook casually. The hemp rope tightly tied to his body broke silently and fell to the ground.

He picked up the tea cup, regardless of the hot tea, raised his head and drank it all, sighing: "Good tea!"

Fenan smiled and added it to him, "Just God likes it."

“I haven’t had such good tea in many years.”

The evil god of Fire Cloud looked at him and said with a slight slightest saying, "I haven't killed anyone so hard for many years."

"It's a pity that there will be no such opportunity in the future."

Fenan smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Haha! It depends on whether you have the ability!"

The evil god of Fire Cloud laughed loudly, and his laughter was extremely heroic.

Fernan's smile remained unchanged, and he glanced at the map without moving.

On the map, the cursor of the Fire Cloud Evil God still exists, which means that the man in the windbreaker has not yet contacted the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Fei Nan found Xu Wenqiang and asked him to contact the mental hospital through the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, and took the evil god of Huoyun here, just to lure that guy out.

After looking back, Fernan reviewed what happened that day countless times and also gained a deeper understanding and judgment of that guy.

In terms of combat effectiveness, that guy should be able to kill him easily, let alone Huanhuan.

But he did not do this. Instead, he played with him like a cat and a mouse, and finally killed Huanhuan, using the hands of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

There must be deep reasons for this, but Fernan cannot be sure of it for the time being.

The only thing he could be sure of was that the guy's goal was him from beginning to end.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

A man wearing a black windbreaker and a white wide-brimmed hat walked in. It was the man in the windbreaker that Fernan was thinking about.

Seeing his appearance, Fenan's pupils suddenly shrank, which was a sign that his body instantly secreted a lot of adrenaline.

Seeing the man in windbreaker, Huo Yun Evil God was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but move back and forth between him and Fernan, full of doubts.

"It's you."

The man in the windbreaker showed a meaningful smile.

"It's me."

Fernan stared at him and did not get up.

He grabbed a chair casually, and the man in the windbreaker sat opposite Fernan, looked at him with a smile and asked, "How is the feeling of going back?"

Squinted his eyes, Fernan asked, "How do you know I went back?"

“Because here.”

The man in the windbreaker tapped his temple: "There are more memories here."

Fenan couldn't help but pinch the armrests of the seat, and his mind was rumbling.

What does it mean to have more memories?

Is this guy really related to me?

"You shouldn't have gone to Hongkou Dojo."

The man in the windbreaker gently tapped the table and asked with a smile: "Is that feeling bad?"

"You know a lot?"

Fernan squeezed out a smile and looked at him and asked, "Are you still unwilling to reveal your identity?"

"Didn't you guessed it? You still need me to say it?"

The man in the windbreaker spread his hands.

"I need you to tell me in person."

Fernan stared at him.

"Oh, okay!"

The man in the windbreaker shrugged his shoulders: "Although I have said it countless times, I probably will wait for me countless times. I am you, you from countless times of retracing."

Click!

Fernan crushed the handrail and the wood chips scattered.
Chapter completed!