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

Chapter 1466 What kind of Hongmen Banquet is this?

Xiao Yuan asked in disbelief: "What does it mean?"

"I'll give you a special approval. You're a special forces soldier, so it will be more convenient for you to cooperate with me."

Jiang Fan said calmly.

"There are only two of us on this mission. You saw the other one, my teammate Wang Lao Hu who was in the meeting with me today. If it's convenient for you, come and help me."

"Convenient! Convenient! Very convenient!" Xiao Yuan said excitedly before Jiang Fan finished speaking.

He went to the nearest military unit according to the address given by Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan had already told Shi Wenyuan about this matter, and Shi Wenyuan had already arranged everything.

After checking his ID, the staff recorded Xiao Yuan's information in detail and then gave him two guns and twenty rounds of bullets.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan's heart, which had become numb due to his simple life, began to boil with blood again.

He reported the situation to Jiang Fan immediately, showing the same demeanor as when he was performing tasks in the army.

Jiang Fan said, "Except for me and the troops, no one knows that I have sent you there. I will report to the police later and negotiate with them. If there is any more temporary notice from the police, please tell me immediately."

Xiao Yuan had no doubts about it, as he had long since realized that the Municipal Bureau probably had spies as well.

After arriving at the airport, Jiang Fan noticed when he got out of the car that there was a long scratch on the right side of his car, and it was even slightly deformed.

He smacked his lips: "I hope the other party doesn't have any objections."

After a while, Jiang Fan waited for Yuan Chenghua.

"Uncle Yuan, I've already booked a hotel. Would you like to come with me, or should your driver come to pick you up?"

Yuan Chenghua's expression this time was completely different from last time. Perhaps he knew something. The look in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Fan was not as relaxed as last time. Instead, he looked more reserved and observant.

Jiang Fan took his luggage and led him away from the crowd.

"Let me follow you. It's so late and I didn't notify the driver." Yuan Chenghua and Jiang Fan spoke much more politely.

This time, the person who took the initiative to liven up the atmosphere became Jiang Fan.

On the way to the parking lot, Jiang Fan chatted with him about the company's recent situation and asked about his health.

During this period, Jiang Fan used the X-ray function of the military medical system to confirm his initial guess that he had indeed undergone an organ transplant.

Yuan Chenghua answered every question. He would answer every sentence Jiang Fan said and never took the initiative to bring up a topic.

It was not until the two of them walked in front of Jiang Fan's car that the long scratch seemed to tear apart the peace between them.

Jiang Fan opened the passenger door and saw Yuan Chenghua still standing there in a daze.

He smiled and said, "From what I remember, all of you big bosses sit in the back."

He opened the back door again.

Yuan Chenghua got into the car slowly this time.

"What's wrong with this car?"

Jiang Fan fastened his seat belt nonchalantly: "Uncle, you should also fasten your seat belt. Who knows what happened recently? In broad daylight, there are still people cutting off cars on the highway."

"I really have no sense of safety at all. Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise I would be the one flying out of the car."

His casual words frightened Yuan Chenghua in the back row.

He tried to plug the seat belt in twice before he finally found the right socket.

He wanted to touch his pocket several times, but whenever he made the slightest movement, Jiang Fan would look at him through the rearview mirror and smile at him.

He always felt that this was a signal from Jiang Fan to remind him.

Yuan Chenghua not only began to regret that he should not have done the most, which was to chat up with Jiang Fan on the plane. But the pair of eyes in the rearview mirror were 70% similar to his son's. This narrow mirror could only see Jiang Fan's narrow eyes. At a certain moment, he seemed to really think that it was his son who was driving.

I felt like I was back to a few years ago when I had an argument with my son over the company's philosophy.

"What's wrong, Uncle Yuan? You've been worried since you got on the bus."

Jiang Fan's voice brought him back to reality. No matter how similar this man's eyes were, he was not his son after all.

Yuan Chenghua smiled and said, "Nothing much, I just know your name is Jiang Fan, I don't know your job yet, what do you do?"

Jiang Fan thought: It’s finally started.

He said: "I am a soldier, and I just happened to have a holiday recently, so I came out to spend some time on vacation."

"Oh." Yuan Chenghua nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "How was your recent trip? Did you go around the village? Is the scenery nice?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "It's pretty good, and quite exciting."

Both of them were tacitly aware of this "stimulation".

The topic ended here. Yuan Chenghua was silent for a long time, looking at Jiang Fan, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Fan is a very good driver and drives fast and steadily.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the restaurant Jiang Fan had agreed to meet.

In the private room, when the door was opened, the table was already filled with various dishes.

"I'll have someone serve the food in advance, so you can eat right away when you arrive."

Yuan Chenghua sat down with a heavy heart, looking at the table full of food, not knowing where to start.

Jiang Fan was so hungry that he didn't care about gentlemanly manners at the moment. After making a few compliments and being humble, he wolfed down two bowls of rice.

Yuan Chenghua felt that the food was tasteless, no matter how he ate it, it just didn't taste good enough.

Until Jiang Fan put down his chopsticks, the sound seemed to announce the end of their peace.

Yuan Chenghua raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan.

At this time, Jiang Fan had stopped laughing on the road and became unusually serious.

Jiang Fan became serious, as if his eyes could kill people.

Yuan Chenghua had seen many ups and downs in the business world, but at this moment, under Jiang Fan's gaze, he was actually a little stage frightened.

Jiang Fan said, "Uncle Yuan, Director Yuan, your reaction this time is completely different from the last time. I was still hoping for the best before I saw you again, but now, I think this meal is probably a Hongmen Banquet, right?"

Yuan Chenghua put down his chopsticks, looked up at Jiang Fan, and said with a smile: "You invited me to dinner, and you set up the bureau. I came to participate in your place. No one can tell what this Hongmen Banquet is about."

Jiang Fan nodded thoughtfully. He hugged his chest and said, "It seems that you are unaware of the village chief's plan, including the pursuit on the road."

Yuan Chenghua was stunned at first, then he said exaggeratedly: "What bureau? What pursuit? Jiang Fan, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

No matter whether he understood it or not, Jiang Fan had already wasted time with him.

Jiang Fan took out a stack of crumpled papers from his trouser pocket and threw them in front of Yuan Chenghua.

"This is your recent cross-border bank transaction, as well as the record of the medicines you purchased. Your kidney was transplanted, right?"

In an instant, Yuan Chenghua felt like he had fallen into hell.

His eyes were blank and empty, not knowing who to look at.

Jiang Fan's words seemed to expose his last disguise of resistance.