He was a little guilty now. After all, he wanted Yan Ze to report and frame Chu Mufeng, and Yan Ze would definitely tell him this.

In this case, do you think he can handle it calmly?

But this anxiety disappeared soon.

I just refuse to admit it.

This is not the first time Yan Bochua has done this. Who can force me to admit the things I have done if I don’t admit it?

You guys are not qualified to force me to admit it.

"Chu Mufeng, it's really you. How dare you be here? Do you know that Yan Ze is a traitor who will be shot tomorrow? If you meet him privately at this time, aren't you afraid of being implicated?"

Yan Bochui stared at Chu Mufeng and scolded.

"Oh, it's you."

When Chu Mufeng saw Yan Bobiao, he seemed to see an indifferent person walking slowly over, standing in front of him in his astonished eyes, asking slowly.

"Yan Bobchu, do you think I am a traitor?"

"I……"

"Bang!"

Before Yan Bo could say anything, he was hit by Chu Mufeng's punch in the face the next second. Suddenly, a sense of pain swept over like a tide, and a heat from his nose rushed out with blood.

"you……"

"What's wrong with me?"

After succeeding in one blow, Chu Mufeng had no intention of stopping and continued to punch him hard.

Yan Bochui, who was not as good as Chu Mufeng's, could only be chased and beaten when he lost the opportunity.

"You said you were the presiding judge? Is that how you framed him?"

"You asked Director Yan to say that I am a traitor and that I have a deal with the island country's special high school course. You have found this reason very well."

"Yan Bobchu, you are so openly slandering me. Do you want to get rid of me for the Special High School?"

...

Fists and feet are all out.

Yan Bochua, who was still showing off his power just now, soon turned into a pig's head.

Although he said he wanted to take out his pistol, it was a pity that Chu Mufeng did not give him this opportunity. Every punch and kick was accurately blocking his thoughts.

Everyone was stunned.

Jiang Sheng looked at this scene in shock.

Yan Lide's face was also dull.

Fan Junwei was even more stunned.

What's going on?

Chu Mufeng came out and beat Yan Bochui like this, without caring about the affection between colleagues at all. You just humiliated him like this. Is it really good to do this?

After a brief surprise, Fan Junwei suddenly woke up and shouted quickly.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting."

But how could Chu Mufeng care about his shouting?

"Fan Junwei, why are you still standing there? Stop him!"

Yan Bobiao shouted loudly.

"yes!"

Then Fan Junwei made a move that made him regret his life. He actually took out the police gun in front of so many people and aimed at Chu Mufeng.

"Stop it, stop it quickly. If you don't stop, I'll shoot!"

"Bang!"

Then there was a gunshot in the prison.

It's just that it was not Fan Junwei's gun, but Ximen Zhu.

Ximen Zhu, who had been staring at Fan Junwei, had no hesitation at all since the moment he was about to pull out the gun and shot decisively.

After the gunfire sounded, the bullet penetrated directly into the middle of the eyebrows and blew the back of the head

Ximen Zhu actually shot Fan Junwei to death with one shot!

Until his death, Fan Junwei never expected that he would die in this way and die in his own prison!

After the shot sounded, the prison guards following Fan Junwei were panicked, and they subconsciously wanted to raise the gun.

But what they touched was a pair of cold and cruel eyes, which seemed to be waiting for them to raise their guns.

As long as they dare to raise their guns, they will be killed on the spot.

"Don't move!"

Yan Lide was also stunned on the spot, but soon woke up and shouted angrily at the prison guards.
Chapter completed!