Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Jiang Fan didn't know if there was anything wrong with other people's luggage.

I don’t know if everyone is targeted in this way, or if they are the only ones who have this special treatment.

Even at night, they looked at his window under the pretense of delivering dinner.

They felt relieved until they confirmed that the things were still hanging on it.

After all, without high-tech support, just a few pieces of glass pipes will hardly play any role.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, after Jiang Fan checked the safety of the small bedroom, he let Zhang Haizhong fall asleep.

He didn't sleep in the master bedroom, but he deliberately closed the curtains and turned on the warm light beside the bed.

Then he pretended to climb into bed.

In fact, he slipped out the other side.

He hid in the living room and used his eagle eye skills to observe the surrounding situation.

After realizing that everything was normal and confirming that nothing was abnormal at all.

Jiang Fan thought to himself: Am I really thinking too much? Is this place supposed to be safe?

It would be best if it was safe. After all, his primary purpose was to protect Zhang Haizhong's safety.

Early the next morning.

Breakfast is still delivered to the room.

Jiang Fan could also faintly distinguish the voices coming from the corridor, and there should be a lot of people here.

The other party said politely: "The meeting officially starts at 10 o'clock in the morning. We will take you to the gray venue. There will be tea breaks and snacks at the venue."

This is the first time Jiang Fan has participated in a meeting of this kind.

He asked Zhang Haizhong in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, when you attended the meeting before, were you not allowed to go out?"

Zhang Haizhong nodded.

"Because we must try to prevent everyone from being overly familiar with the environment here and entering the venue directly. Afterwards, there will be an information blocker to prevent you from spreading the internal video. Everything here is a bloody lesson from the past."

It is conceivable that it is probably because there has been danger before, so safety will be the priority every time.

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "But your scale is too scary, and the overall atmosphere is more dangerous than when I perform my mission."

Zhang Haizhong laughed heartily.

Jiang Fan didn't feel nervous at all, but said: "How could it be? Aren't you going to go up mountains of swords and go down into seas of fire every time you perform a mission?"

"You're just protecting me now. Isn't it much easier?"

Jiang Fan said helplessly: "It would be very convenient if I were just protecting you, but if other researchers are accidentally injured, the situation would be much more serious."

Zhang Haizhong suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Really? Hahaha."

"It's okay, just think of yourself as a scientific researcher. If the gun is not pointed at my head, don't move."

Jiang Fan was really curious about where Zhang Haizhong's good attitude came from.

Starting at 10 o'clock, they began to walk towards the venue one after another.

Because everyone's communication equipment has been taken away to ensure that nothing here is spread.

Jiang Fan only then started to explore the terrain here.

This is actually halfway up the mountain.

There were all kinds of trees around, and not even a road could be seen.

This kind of terrain and this kind of tree make it really difficult to escape if you are trapped here.

Moreover, the surrounding trees are all surrounding inward. Looking upward, the entire villa yard looks like it is surrounded by the surrounding trees.

The shape of the house can be vaguely seen, but it is not obvious.

There are really natural environmental advantages here. Jiang Fan followed Zhang Haizhong, and there were more than a dozen academic masters along the way.

These are characters that only appear on TV, but I didn’t expect them to be so close at hand.

You can also consult and chat with them. Jiang Fan couldn't help but be excited at the thought of being able to communicate with these scientists at close range.

Zhang Haizhong looked at him and said with a smile: "You finally act like you are here to attend the meeting. You were too calm before."

After entering the venue, I found that the villa I just saw was almost as big as it looked on the inside.

A villa looks like a two-story building from the outside, but there is no second floor designed inside.

But the interior decoration is not simple.

Gorgeous crystal chandeliers, and the room is covered with carpets with heavy patterns.

A small podium with a huge screen behind it.

There are more than a dozen small tables in the living room, with various fruits and refreshments on them.

The staff said: "You can communicate and discuss on your own. If you have a project that you are more interested in, you can also use this computer to play it and explain it."

Just as Zhang Haizhong was about to reach out to take the fruit in front of him, Jiang Fan got there first.

Jiang Fan took a bite first, and after making sure it was safe, he allowed Zhang Haizhong to continue eating.

Zhang Haizhong laughed at Jiang Fan: "Jiang Fan, you are too nervous. There is no need to be like this."

Jiang Fan, however, said nonchalantly: "You must be on guard against others."

After a while, a person who frequently went on national interviews came to Zhang Haizhong to ask about the project.

The two chatted happily, and the researchers they brought with them, namely Jiang Fan and another uncle in his forties, awkwardly said hello.

Another old acquaintance.

I met him once before at the Yanjing Weapons Summit.

The other party asked in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to attend this meeting. It seems that Mr. Zhang has left you as a closed disciple?"

Jiang Fan kept staring at Zhang Haizhong's figure.

Said: "You are exaggerating. There is no such official title as a closed disciple. In fact, it is just to work on some projects with him."

Someone handed Zhang Haizhong a glass of wine, and Jiang Fan's brows instantly furrowed.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw Zhang Haizhong put the wine glass on the table nearby, waved his hand, and pointed at his head.

Although Jiang Fan couldn't hear clearly what he said, he probably meant that he had a headache and couldn't drink.

After all, we are over 70 years old, so no one will force me.

The other party then said: "What project have you studied with Mr. Zhang recently?"

Jiang Fan asked, "What about you?"

The other party said calmly: "It's the same project as last time. Wasn't it bad before? Now we are continuing to study it."

He continued to stare at Jiang Fan, with many obscure meanings in his eyes.

"Jiang Fan, your speech alarmed my teacher last time. He was very curious about you."

"I thought that you two might never have a chance to meet each other, but I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

He approached Jiang Fan and said, "But if they knew you were a special soldier, would they think you were dangerous?"

Jiang Fan was speechless and wanted to roll his eyes.

"Brother, don't you understand the difference between domestic special forces and foreign mercenaries?"

"It should be safer if there is a special force here. Why do you feel more dangerous?"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and asked him: "Or do you think it is more dangerous for you?"