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

Chapter 1380: You're given a chance, why don't you leave?

"You are from Xia country too? How did you get here?"

The other party stammered for a long time and couldn't say a single sentence clearly. It seemed that he was either a stutterer or had an IQ problem.

It is very likely that this kind of person was really abducted, but Jiang Fan has no idea about the specific circumstances.

The man in the room, on the other hand, seemed ready to strike out at any moment.

Since waiting was boring anyway, Jiang Fan called out another person. He kicked the chains that fixed the two people on his body and broke them. At that time, the two were shocked by Jiang Fan's strength.

He swallowed silently and dared not act rashly again. He even had the thought of running away, but he gave up the thought the moment Jiang Fan's foot landed.

These are the real masters, these are the ones with real strength. Compared with them, I am nothing!

The two can only seize the last chance and try to bring a glimmer of hope to themselves in the desperate fight with each other.

The two men stood in the open space in front of the yard gate, and Jiang Fan was playing with a pistol in his hand.

The pistol turned flexibly between Jiang Fan's fingers, but to the two parties involved, it was a silent threat.

One of them looked at Jiang Fan and asked hesitantly, "Don't we have any weapons?"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you still want a weapon? Do you want the gun in my hand?"

The other party immediately turned around and said to his opponent seriously: "I'm ready, let's start."

There was a big difference in size between the two men, but it seemed that neither of them had eaten much in the past few days. They were out of breath after just moving a few times.

Without weapons, it's just a hand-to-hand fight.

The two of them have no skills, they just rely on savagery and instinct.

The skinny man tried to tackle the taller man, but he overestimated his own strength.

The tall man merely staggered, took a few steps back, steadied himself, and hit the back of the thin man's hand with his elbow.

Beat by beat, the movements are as big as beating a drum.

The man was in excruciating pain, but there was nothing he could do. He struggled to resist, but he was now completely passive.

Moreover, he was already unable to do it, and after a few movements, he immediately felt the strength in his body spreading to the central defender.

He gritted his teeth and used his knee to counterattack the opponent's calf, while the opponent was concentrating on attacking his back.

From Jiang Fan's perspective, the skinny killer had two broken ribs.

"Hiss-"

Perhaps the tall man felt that he had a sure win, so he ignored the opponent's attack on his lower body.

He suddenly felt a pain in his calf, and then the other party, with strength from nowhere, hit his knee hard several times in succession.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of bones breaking.

He lost his balance and fell to the ground first. However, he was unwilling to give up before his death and grabbed the other person's arm, trying to pin the thin killer under him.

This was a fight that was completely unskillful. Jiang Fan watched as the two men hammered at the same spot again and again as if they were pounding garlic. Even if their strength was not great, a drop of water can wear away a stone. As long as the number of attacks reached a certain level, the effect would be the same.

The tall man pressed the thin man to the ground and tore his hair desperately, but his movements became slower and slower.

The thin man found the right opportunity and kicked the other man in the crotch.

The tall man didn't expect that Dui Fan would actually attack his vitals, and his face immediately turned purple.

This was the opportunity the thin man had earned for himself. He didn't care whether the other party was still struggling in pain on the ground, covering his legs. He kicked him again and again. Even through his shielding hands, Jiang Fan could feel that the thing was seriously injured.

Especially the hand that was temporarily used as protection, now had multiple fractures.

But the man continued to be ruthless and even kicked the man in the throat out of satisfaction.

The kick was so powerful that the man lying on the ground immediately vomited blood.

His eyes began to become blurred and he gradually lost consciousness.

Seeing that the other party was dying, the thin man felt unsatisfied. He was so tired that he had difficulty lifting his feet, but he still hit the other party's lower abdomen like a nail.

"Go to hell!"

"Die, die, die to all those who hurt me."

Jiang Fan laughed lightly: "Alright, stop it."

After hearing what Jiang Fan said, the thin man fiercely kicked the tall man on the ground for the last time, then immediately put on a flattering face, and looked at Jiang Fan with bright eyes.

"Boss, from now on, you are my boss, and I will do whatever you tell me to do."

Jiang Fan stared at his hunched body with interest and asked, "Why did you kick him when I asked you to stop just now?"

"Ah?" The man was stunned, then hurriedly said: "I didn't react just now, it was not intentional, I will never do that again in the future, no matter what you ask me to do, I will never resist."

Jiang Fan nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay, then you can go now."

"Go?" The lean man was shocked, then asked blankly: "Where should I go?"

"Whatever, you can go anywhere you want, just not here."

The man suddenly didn't know how to react. The confusion and astonishment in his eyes made him not know where to go.

He looked around at the endless desert. Even if he walked, could he escape from the desert?
He immediately knelt down, crawled in front of Jiang Fan, lowered his head, and said painfully: "Please, can you let me follow you? If I leave now, I will definitely die. There is only desert around me. How can I leave alive?"

Jiang Fan took two steps back in disgust, covered his nose and said, "Don't we have a car? If you want to leave, you can drive away. I don't mind."

car?
The thin man indeed saw two cars, but could he leave with the cars?
I don’t know how big this desert is. Which direction should I drive in?

Did Jiang Fan really want to save him, or did he do it on purpose?

Jiang Fan kept his eyes down, looking at him with a half-smile, and he suddenly felt that he was being fooled.

His hands pressed on the ground gradually tightened, and after grabbing two handfuls of dirt, he raised his hands to throw them at Jiang Fan's face, but when he thought of the gun in his hand, he forced himself to suppress his impulse.

Holding his chest, he crawled up from the ground in agony.

Move towards the car step by step.

Jiang Fan even kindly reminded him: "Good luck to you. Be a good person in the future and never come back. I am going to destroy this base, including the people in it."

Everyone who was originally in the small room also heard this sentence.

It was as if they had fallen into an icy cave, and many people burst into tears in despair.

"I knew that I would die sooner or later."

"My life has been so miserable, and even in the end, this is the ending."

"Then you might as well just kill me and give me a quick death instead of cutting my flesh with a slow knife."