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

How could someone say such a thing to him?

Isn't this Jiang Fan's previous line? He always said to others, "You don't deserve to know my name", but now others say it to him.

This is a bit surprising.

Jiang Fan laughed softly and said, "Okay, I thought if you died, I could still say your name and remember you, but now it's different, you just died immediately, I guess there's no one in this world who even remembers your name."

The other party's face was tense, but his knife-swinging movements became more and more fierce.

Jiang Fan glanced at the bomb and saw that there were still twenty-three seconds left.

No more wasting time!

Jiang Fan immediately used a flash move. The opponent had no idea that Jiang Fan had such an explosive attack move.

The other party screamed in pain. Jiang Fan took advantage of the fact that he had no ability to resist and turned the gun around, aiming at his forehead: "Goodbye, Nameless."

The other party looked at him in panic, as if he wanted to say something, but this time Jiang Fan was not interested in listening.

The other person's pupils widened, he looked at the ceiling in a daze, his lips slightly parted, and just like that, he lost his own life.

Jiang Fan had several scratches on his body, but there was only one second left, so he raced against time.

He quickly jumped out from the ruins in front of him. At the same time, he held the gun tightly in his hand, and his eyes were vigilantly observing to see if there were other snipers around.

After all, it was the killer's lair, so Jiang Fan didn't dare to be negligent.

What just happened was so weird.

It was not until Jiang Fan turned around that he found that Xia Liang was still on the second floor.

"Xia Liang, aren't you leaving?"

The first time Xia Liang looked at Jiang Fan, he was actually a little surprised: "Jiang Fan, are you okay?"

Countdown to 4 seconds.

"Hurry up and jump down, there's a bomb inside!"

2 seconds.

Xia Liang instantly realized what Jiang Fan meant and jumped from the second floor.

1 seconds.

His leg seemed to be injured. He rolled and crawled to his feet, but was tripped by a stone again.

bang——

A huge explosion resounded through the sky.

Xia Liang looked behind him in horror, the blast generated by the explosion could throw him high up at any time.

There was an instant burning pain in his arm, as if a piece of gravel had hit him. The gust of air threw him high up in the air and then dropped him heavily.

He rolled twice on the ground, his arm and calf on the right side of his body charred.

He spat out two mouthfuls of blood in pain.

"Ahem, it looks like this is retribution for me killing everyone."

If Jiang Fan still had doubts about him in the previous few seconds, then at this moment, when he saw his desperate look as he waited for death, his doubts were immediately dispelled.

Jiang Fan lowered his head and asked, "Do you want to live?"

Xia Liang coughed violently twice, his chest rising and falling violently: "Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Fan squatted down seriously and said, "If you want to live, I will save you. If you don't want to live, then my mission is now completed and it's almost time for me to go back."

Xia Liang stared at Jiang Fan blankly.

After staring at him for a while, he asked confusedly, "Don't you want to kill me?"

Jiang Fan dragged him away from the raging fire.

"Killing you or keeping you makes no difference to me."

Xia Liang seemed to be thinking seriously about Jiang Fan's question. Suddenly, the numbness in his body seemed to fade away, and the pain gradually occupied his brain.

"hiss--"

Jiang Fan did not ask any further questions, but just sat quietly on the ground, looking at the fire burning in the distance.

It seemed that a staggering figure escaped from the sea of ​​fire, but his underwear had been ignited by the fire, and he rolled on the ground in pain. Jiang Fan had just raised his hand, and then slowly put it down.

This kind of person won't live long even if he doesn't do it himself.

Sure enough, he ran four or five meters away from the fire, fell to the ground, and rolled desperately on the ground. Unfortunately, the fire had already burned the fat in his body, and his struggles were of no avail.

After wailing a few times, he suddenly lay on the ground, completely unconscious.

This body burned fiercely under the gaze of the two people. After a few minutes, the flames on the surface of the body faded away, and it looked like a piece of black charcoal.

One can't help but feel regretful and astonished.

As the area of ​​the explosion and burning gradually expanded, the fire soon spread along the second floor to the entire building.

Even Jiang Fan felt that the air around him was fluctuating due to the burning, and the heat was blowing towards him.

"Jiang Fan, I want to live."

Xia Liang beside him suddenly said solemnly.

Jiang Fan turned slightly and looked at Xia Liang beside him. The corners of his mouth seemed to rise slightly, but the movement was very light.

"I'm going to carry you to the building across the street. It might be a bit painful, so bear with it."

Pink tender flesh was exposed on the surface of the burned skin, and cracks immediately appeared after a slight bump. The pain made him gasp continuously behind Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan took smaller steps and tried to walk on relatively flat ground.

"Where is the infirmary?"

Xia Liang gradually lost consciousness from the pain, and he said in a stuttering voice, "It's on the second floor, go up the stairs, it's on the left."

When Jiang Fan put Xia Liang on the bed, he had completely lost consciousness.

The extent of the burns on the body was worse than Jiang Fan had imagined.

He skillfully gave him an infusion, maintained his vital signs, and then cleaned the residue on the surface of his skin.

The opponent's vital signs kept declining, so Jiang Fan exchanged a bottle of body repair fluid from the system as a charity and gave it to him to drink.

Sure enough, after taking one bottle, my body began to heal.

When Jiang Fan finished everything, the sun had already risen.

But the building opposite continued to burn.

In this vast desert, the fire here does not attract any attention.

After a busy whole day, Jiang Fan was exhausted. Just when he wanted to take a break, he suddenly heard someone crying for help in pain.

"Save us."

"Let us go, we are innocent."

"Is there anyone else?"

The sound was very close. Jiang Fan quietly went downstairs, followed the sound, and went around to the back of a small moving building on the side.

Behind it was a prison-like building, similar to what Xia Liang had described.

Pushing open the door, there was a long corridor, but the smell here was weird, a mixture of fishy smell and various rotten smells.

Jiang Fan felt that the ground beneath his feet was sticky to the touch, and its color was like accumulated old blood, which was disgusting.

There are seven small rooms in total. Each of them is locked from the outside, and there is a secret compartment that can only be opened through a loaf of bread. It flickers slightly as they knock on the door.

Jiang Fan squatted down and opened the bolt of a secret compartment.

A hand suddenly appeared, and the other party said in a very unconventional language: "Please spare me, please spare me."

"Don't kill me, okay?"

Other voices were heard in the room, all of them were cries for help in pain.

You can't see the people outside the house. You can only see a pair of legs in camouflage uniforms through the narrow gap.

Their cries for help received no response and their voices gradually became more ferocious.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" (End of this chapter)