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

Chapter 1359 One wants to kill, the other wants to protect

Jiang Fan saw him struggling emotionally on the ground, in pain and unbearable anger.

Suddenly asked in a low voice: "Do you know Xia Liang?"

He originally thought that the other party would say angrily, "Did he betray me?" or "I know, he was..." but the result was beyond his expectation.

After hearing the name, the other party was stunned for a moment, then gradually calmed down and sat quietly on the ground.

After a while, he shook his head slightly: "I don't know."

His series of reactions were as simple as saying that he knew who this person was. In the end, he had all the information on his lips and said that he didn't know.

Jiang Fan was also shocked for a moment by his reaction.

But he immediately realized that there must be some information that could be gleaned from his mouth.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't know him, but he knows you. It seems like what he said is true. His level is lower than yours. You, an A-level killer, probably don't know a little guy like him, right?"

Killer A's expression was wonderful, and it seemed that every one of the things Jiang Fan said shocked him.

But no matter what Jiang Fan was saying, he didn't speak again.

I have never encountered such a difficult bone.

Since you can't escape even if you try to trick him, just have a casual chat with him.

"what's your name?"

not talking.

"How long have you been a killer?"

not talking.

"I heard that the first level a killer like you has to pass is to kill all the people locked up with you?"

Upon hearing this, the other party's mood suddenly began to fluctuate.

As if remembering the painful experience, his body began to tremble slightly, and he looked at the ground in pain.

There is a play!

Jiang Fan immediately continued to add fuel to the fire: "I heard that the people imprisoned together are all poor people. They are all from different countries. They are so hungry and skinny. They are fighting for a piece of bread and a dagger. If you want to live, you have to..."

Killer A suddenly punched the cabinet behind him violently: "Stop talking, I told you to stop talking, stop talking!"

He was in agony.

But this is an excellent opportunity for Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said: "Why can't you say that you killed people? You killed the poor people who were wandering with you. Some of those people were weak and weak, some didn't even have the strength to resist, and some could only struggle and use the fists in the room. They hit you softly, they begged you, they wanted to live, but you ignored their thoughts."

"Stop talking! I told you to stop talking! Please, I didn't, I really didn't, I didn't kill those people, it wasn't me." Killer A grabbed his hair in pain and pulled them out one by one. When he came down, even though his flesh and blood were bloody, he didn't know it.

"Are you in pain now? Aren't the people you killed in pain?" Jiang Fan continued to stir up emotions.

"Hahaha." Killer A suddenly laughed maniacally twice, then looked at Jiang Fan and said: "Human beings are born to die. How can I kill them? This is to save them."

"They are all miserable people. If they continue to be locked up in this room, they will have to live in such a painful life, suffering double torture in their hearts and bodies every day. There is nothing wrong with me doing this."

"They were thanking me. They were thanking me when they were dying." His expression gradually distorted, and the blood vessels in his arms swelled with excitement.

Jiang Fan looked at him calmly, like a nameless judgment. "Is that what you think when you kill everyone?"

The other party laughed loudly: "Human life is life to you. To me, it is no different from a dog, a chicken, or even an ant on the ground."

"People suffer because they think too much. I don't think about anything. Making money is a matter of life and death."

Jiang Fan said indifferently: "After all, if you die, you are just an ant to others. What do you think?" "What do you think? Even though I'm dead, I still want to be a fool."

He seems to have found his home court again in terms of his generous attributes.

He looked at Jiang Fan jokingly: "What's wrong? Are you particularly angry because I didn't give you the answer you wanted?"

"Do you think you are so angry at me that you want to kill me?"

"Do it! Let me die, let me die like an ant. I feel that I have lived enough in this life, and I am content."

Jiang Fan remained calm and composed, without any fluctuations.

"It's not that I want you to die, it's Xia Liang who wants you to die."

This sentence made the other party's laughter stop abruptly again.

"What did you say?"

"All your information, including the information about the unveiling, was told to me by Xia Liang. He wanted to use my hand to get rid of you."

Killer A seemed to be thinking of a countermeasure. After a while, he said: "Then why don't you kill me?"

Ok?
Just accept it so calmly?

It was so calm that even Jiang Fan's brain couldn't accept it.

What's happening here?
"If you don't take action, you will naturally think that there is something wrong with Xia Liang."

"I think you want both of us to suffer losses, right?"

Killer A accepted this matter quite calmly, but this was even more abnormal.

In your most normal mind, would you know that you have been betrayed by someone else, and just do everything possible to kill him?
"You're right, but I'm actually just a gossip, and he betrayed you. The more you protect him, the more I want to find out what's going on behind your back."

Curious, so curious!
Jiang Fan even forgot about Xia Liang, forgetting that he was also someone he needed to track closely. At this time, all his attention was attracted by Killer A in front of him.

"Are you sure you don't want to say anything? Even if you have difficulties, I can still help you. Why don't you say anything?"

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and in less than a second, Jiang Fan seemed to see a turning point.

That night, Jiang Fan left the small room.

After a while, several people from the army came over to do the finishing work.

Killer A died. In the end, he didn’t even leave his own name, and everyone still referred to him as “Killer A”.

Jiang Fan took the time to take a shower and change his clothes, and then went to the infirmary.

The soldier on duty saw Jiang Fan coming back and said, "You are finally back. Since you left yesterday, he has visited us many times and asked you every time when you will be back."

"Is his mental state still stable?"

"It looks quite normal, but his mood has changed too much. Who knows when he will have convulsions again?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll go see him."

Jiang Fan opened the door and the man on the hospital bed looked at him immediately.

His voice seemed to be trembling as he said, "Have you seen him?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "I saw him, but you should never see him again in the future."

"What do you mean? He is dead? Did you kill him?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment: "That's right. After all, he died in front of me. What's wrong? You don't want him to die?"