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

Chapter 1338: Can these grandsons still control it?
Early the next morning, the staff carried Mr. Namtso's scientific research results in large and small packages onto the ship.

Namtso's face was paler than yesterday.

When he saw Jiang Fan and Wang Laohu, he asked, "Have you packed all the things I gave you two yesterday?"

"Don't worry, we have the things here and there will definitely be no problems."

Jiang Fan looked at his pale face and was worried: "Sir, did you take your medicine yesterday?"

Namtso didn't even raise his head, nodded and looked away: "Eat."

He didn't eat.

His eyes were averted, obviously he hadn't taken any medicine.

Namtso seemed to feel uncomfortable with chest tightness. He wanted to raise his hand and put it on his chest, but he was afraid that Jiang Fan would notice something unusual.

He could only hold his mouth with his fist and cough a few times.

Jiang Fan turned around and went to the infirmary. He rummaged inside for a long time and found a few pills.

After registering at the medicine retrieval office, he poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Namtso.

"Mr. Namtso, take some medicine first. Your heart disease is getting worse. Although I don't know why you haven't taken any medicine, for safety reasons, I suggest you take these pills."

Namtso stared at the medicine for a while.

"Jiang Fan, what do you give Mr. Namtso?"

Li Sen frowned and walked over, saw the medicine in Jiang Fan's hand, and asked suspiciously: "What kind of medicine is this? Why do you want to give it to Mr. Namtso?"

"I just registered at the infirmary to get the medicine to treat heart diseases. Mr. Namtso's face looks very bad. He has a serious heart disease."

Being stared at by everyone and discussing his condition in public, Namtso's face became even more ugly.

He said displeasedly: "Thank you for your concern, I really don't need it."

Jiang Fan didn't insist anymore, but on the way back, he kept staring at Namtso.

The journey was fairly uneventful.

I don’t know if the disguised fishing some time ago worked, or if they were not prepared to do it in such a conspicuous place on the beach.

Everything was fine until they got into the car.

But the people in the car were always worried, and they would never give up until the last moment.

Jiang Fan and the others drove a commercial vehicle. Except for the driver, Jiang Fan was sitting in the passenger seat. Wang Laohu and Li Sen were on the left and right, sandwiching Mr. Namtso in the back seat.

To ensure safety, all interiors of the car are made of high-grade bulletproof glass.

From the moment he got in the car, Mr. Namtso felt that he could not breathe smoothly and wanted to open the window for ventilation.

But in this life-or-death situation, opening a window definitely increases the risk.

He could only hold on, but his face became worse and worse.

"Mr. Namtso, how are you now?" Jiang Fan asked.

Namito shook his head: "I, I'm motion sick. I'll be fine in a while. Don't worry about me."

bang——

Suddenly, a bullet hit the left rear door window.

A spider web crack suddenly appeared on the dark brown glass.

The car body trembled.

Namtso's heart also trembled.

The two men on his left and right tense their bodies at the same time, preparing for battle.

bang——

Another shot.

This time, it hit the left rear tire directly.

The car skidded instantly, veered off the lane, and rushed towards the roadside fence.

Even though the driver had seen the world, he still panicked when encountering this kind of thing.

He grabbed the steering wheel and started turning in circles, but the car was out of control.

"What to do? It's over, it's over."

The driver's face was pale and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Just when the car was about to lose control, a pair of hands stretched out from the passenger side and grabbed the steering wheel tightly.

"Hold still! Don't move."

Jiang Fan calmly controlled the steering wheel and rushed behind him and said: "Wang Laohu, Li Sen, I leave the enemy to you, I will control the car." The driver's body and the backrest were tightly attached, and Jiang Fan instructed him how to apply the brakes and control the accelerator.

He immediately adjusted his condition in a short period of time and the car gradually returned to normal.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Let's change positions and move both chairs back at the same time. I'll control the steering wheel."

The driver did not dare to neglect, and fearfully exchanged seats with Jiang Fan until he sat in the passenger seat, still in shock.

Li Sen cursed while shooting.

"Fuck you, how dare you speak out in front of your grandfather and me."

He pressed the lift of the car window with one hand, and held the gun tightly with the other hand.

In the chaos of war, Jiang Fan noticed that Namtso's condition was getting worse and worse.

The hand he was pressing on his chest gradually changed to grabbing his collar.

The round-neck shirt was pulled loosely by him, but he still found it difficult to breathe.

He struggled to grab something, but his fingers became weak.

Jiang Fan shouted: "Mr. Namtso!"

Namtso raised his eyes, his bloodshot eyes looked at Jiang Fan in pain.

Only then did Wang Laohu and Li Sen notice the abnormality.

The two people hurriedly closed the window and said worriedly: "What's wrong with Mr. Namtso? What's going on?"

Jiang Fan said: "Quick, give him the medicine, it's in my pocket."

He dared not take his hands off the steering wheel.

The driver searched in his pocket for a long time and found a small paper package made of toilet paper.

"Yes, that's it. Give it to Mr. Namtso."

The driver handed the medicine and water to Wang Laohu.

At this time, Namtso was almost unconscious. The two of them worked together to put the medicine into his mouth. The medicine was held in his mouth for a while before it went down.

Several people dared not take a breath.

Bullets flew from outside again, and Li Sen couldn't bear to curse.

"How can I wipe it and let these grandsons hold it for me? If I don't give them some clues today, they really don't know who is the boss!"

Open the car window and shoot through the rear windshield.

If he hadn't been afraid of scaring Mr. Namtso with too much movement, he would have thought about throwing grenades by now.

But this car is missing a tire after all, so its speed is definitely not as fast as those rampaging off-road vehicles.

Even stumbling, a few people were dangling in the car.

Li Sen's shot almost missed.

"Jiang Fan, can you keep your eyes open? You just missed the target again."

"You should stop saying a few words. This broken car will hit the wall at the slightest movement. Find the reason from your own marksmanship."

Wang Laohu almost wanted to roll his eyes.

The life and death of these two people is at stake, and they are still talking about it.

There were originally two cars supporting Jiang Fan, but their tires were scrapped by the killers in the off-road vehicles. The two cars almost didn't get into an accident.

If Jiang Fan hadn't been in this car, they would have been reunited in the underworld by now.

Wang Laohu shot twice in the back, killing the driver of a car on the spot.

At the same time, the out-of-control car crashed into another killer's car.

The two cars collided violently and exploded on the spot.

A ball of fire soared into the sky.

Several people in the car breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Let's see how Mr. Namtso is doing?"

Wang Laohu shook his head: "There is no sign of waking up, but his breathing is still normal."

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there is breathing, there is a possibility of resuscitation.

"Sit tight, we must send people to the base within ten minutes."