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Chapter 1337 This killer is mentally disturbed

Chapter 1337 This killer is mentally disturbed
Passing two refrigerated trucks, they finally saw the killer running toward the trail.

Wang Laohu stared at his bulging pockets and said warily: "This grandson always has a gun in his trouser pocket!"

"Don't let him get too impatient. What if this grandson suddenly takes action and kills innocent people indiscriminately?"

Jiang Fan changed a path and followed him not far or near.

"Probably not. He is thinking about getting millions, so he won't lose a lot for a small amount."

The two of them stared out the window. There were many high-rise buildings in the past, and the flat-headed killer could only be seen through the cracks from time to time.

"Jiang Fan, what if he turns a corner and loses us?"

"I can see which way he is going. This grandson is very experienced. If you follow him, he will definitely be discovered."

The flat-headed killer's right eyelid kept twitching, but he looked around and found nothing.

I thought to myself: "Am I too nervous during this period and am confused?"

Uneasy, he detoured into an alley that was approximately less than one meter in diameter, and any bicycle coming his way would press against the wall to give way.

Li Sen watched him walk into the alley and said angrily: "He entered the alley, how can we chase him?"

How to chase?
Jiang Fan can't say that he has eagle eye skills and can see where the opponent turns, right?

"Don't worry, I've memorized the map. When you go out of this alley, there's a four-story western-style building in front of you. On the left is a residential area. You can only turn to the right. I just drive the car to the right and block it."

Li Sen lamented Jiang Fan's computer-like brain.

Swallowing, "Why do you memorize the map?"

"On the cruise ship, I took a casual look."

Although Li Sen and Wang Laohu's memories are quite amazing among ordinary people, compared with Jiang Fan's photographic memory, they can only be considered dwarfed.

Jiang Fan braked, and half of the car door immediately blocked the exit of the small alley.

He came face-to-face with Flathead, who was running towards him.

Li Senzheng was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent, when he saw the target coming to his door.

He jumped out of the car and shot Cun in the head.

Inn Tou's reaction speed exploded instantly. He grabbed the trash can on the street corner in one second and took out the gun from his pocket while panting.

Cursing: "What the hell, why are you here, blocked by these grandsons? I have to find a way to get out."

An old lady on crutches walked towards me.

Cun Tou had a fierce look on his face, staring at the old man fiercely, ready to find the right opportunity to threaten her as a hostage.

Sudden.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in his ears. Li Sen kicked over the trash can behind the murderer. Jiang Fan jumped into the air and kicked away the gun he was holding tightly. Wang Laohu picked up the gun with quick eyes and hands.

The three of them cooperated very well and subdued the flat-headed killer in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, young men, stop fighting!"

The old man was holding a cane, trembling slightly and shouting at them.

The flat-headed killer sneered. This old guy is really stupid. He almost became my hostage just now, and now he is trying to persuade them not to fight.

The hostage looked at Jiang Fan with a half-smile but not a smile. This smile made the person's hair stand on end, as he always felt that there was something evil behind him.

"Click——"

Jiang Fan removed his chin and said, "Smile your ass off."

The three of them put the flat-headed killer into the car, and the killer stared at him angrily.

Li Sen played with his gun in his hand: "The new C7-54 pistol, this is a new product that was only released last year. You can get it, isn't it cheap?"

After Jiang Fan made sure there was no poison in his mouth, he pressed his chin up. Although he was careful, he still got saliva. Jiang Fan was so disgusted that he wanted to jump out of the car on the spot.

"If you want to kill, do it quickly, don't wait any longer." The flat-headed killer urged impatiently.

Li Sen slapped him with his backhand: "You really want to die? Who told you to order me?"

Li Sen was quite good at dealing with prisoners, and his presence saved Jiang Fan from getting his hands dirty.

until you get off the bus.

The flat-headed killer's face was slapped into a pig-headed Asan by Li Sen.

Wang Laohu was not surprised, but he was shocked by the person in charge who came over to meet him.

He said with a smile, "Isn't this a bit harsh?"

Jiang Fan said, "If you knew that he tortured and killed three people, would you still think he was so cruel?"

The person in charge had a stiff expression and took the person into the interrogation room.

The flat-headed killer is not from Xia, he is a professional killer with a yellow face.

In his early years, he lived in areas where wars often broke out. This man was smart, cunning, and highly targeted. In order to hunt down people he thought were from the Xia Kingdom, he chased him for a year.

I was also forced to learn Xia Mandarin, which I spoke very stumblingly, but Japanese speakers could basically understand it.

The person in charge of the interrogation asked him if he had taken over the task of the dark web?

He said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter who takes over the task, what matters is who finally completes the task."

"Only the person carrying the head is eligible to withdraw the money."

When he talked about money, his eyes sparkled and his voice was full of desire.

Jiang Fan asked: "You should not be the only killer on this shore. Who else do you know?"

The flat-headed killer suddenly became crazy: "Are there any other killers? Even if there are, they will be killed by me!"

“With one less person to compete with, I have a better chance of getting that money.”

Jiang Fan shook his head: "He is mentally unstable."

That night, they were given clear notice that Mr. Namtso planned to leave tomorrow.

Several people were called to Namtso's laboratory.

An old man wearing glasses looked at them with a smile.

"Thank you guys, I've been busy finishing the experiments these days, and I didn't even say hello to you."

"I have something important to trouble you with tomorrow. Please help me carry these two hard drives."

He handed the two hard drives to Jiang Fan and Wang Laohu respectively, "These are all my research results in the past five years. Even if something happens to me, as long as these two things are there, someone can continue to study my scientific research projects."

Jiang Fan said: "What you said is serious. Since you can trust us with your things, we will do our best to keep them safe."

Namtso nodded kindly.

He smoothed his chest and said, "Go back and get some rest early."

Namtso's lips were slightly purple, and the bags under his eyes also revealed abnormal bruises.

"Mr. Namtso, have you been feeling unwell with your heart these past few days?" Jiang Fan used the X-ray skills of the military medical system to penetrate Namtso's chest. His current heart condition was not optimistic, it was heart failure.

"Ah, it's nothing serious. This is an old problem. Just take some medicine and it will be fine."

Wang Laohu and Li Sen stood at the door and looked at him. Jiang Fan frowned and said worriedly: "Mr. Namtso, you should have surgery for this disease. We can't delay it any longer."

"It's not that serious. I just stay up late these days irregularly and have some chest tightness and shortness of breath. I'll be fine in a few days."

"But thank you for your concern. I didn't expect you to understand this?"

Jiang Fan couldn't laugh. His disease was like a time bomb and his life could be in danger at any time.


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