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

Chapter 1487 I didn’t catch up, and the bullet didn’t catch up either

After making sure that the other party had left, Jiang Fan began to investigate the environment around the farm.

It stinks here and the environment is definitely not good. If the boss of Blue Wind Bell is really here, it means that this person is indeed capable of achieving great things. He can persist in such a place for so long. It seems that his ambition and perseverance should not be underestimated.

But apart from the first ninja who came and the two mercenaries who caught up, there were indeed no other figures seen here.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel that this might be a routine.

Perhaps something even more sinister is waiting for him down there.

But even if it was a trap, Jiang Fan had to take the initiative to fall into it. He couldn't wait any longer.

Jiang Fan entered the farm quietly.

He thought he would encounter someone trying to stop him, but as he walked along, not only was there no obstruction, he even heard someone screaming.

Upon closer inspection, it doesn't sound like a scream, but more like the painful struggle and gasping of a dying person.

This made Jiang Fan feel strange.

As a result, when he walked down the stairs to the bottom floor, an even more shocking and horrifying scene appeared.

A man with both his hands chopped off was chained around his neck and fixed near a pillar.

The man's eyes were dazed and his body was so hungry that only skin and bones were left.

The white bones of the two arms were clearly visible at the broken ends, and the man's mouth was slightly open, as if he was spitting out smelly brown blood.

When he saw the person coming, he babbled and spat blood at Jiang Fan, but could not utter a complete sentence.

Jiang Fan took a closer look and realized that his tongue had been cut off and his teeth seemed to have been broken as well.

Jiang Fan couldn't connect the disheveled look at this moment with the photos he had seen.

He clearly came here for revenge, but he was still stunned when he saw this scene.

Weren't the ninjas hired to protect him? Why did he look like he was being tortured and abused by the ninjas?

Jiang Fan slowly squatted down and walked to the man.

The man's messy hair covered half of his eyes. The hair that should usually be fixed on his head with high-end products was now in a mess, highlighting the director's shabby appearance.

Jiang Fan pushed aside the man's hair and found that the eye that was covered seemed to have been pierced by a sharp weapon.

The eyeball was squeezed and crushed in the eye socket but not removed. It looked like a piece of flesh parasitic on the eye, which was both disgusting and terrifying.

Jiang Fan originally wanted to ridicule him, but at this moment he calmed down.

Ridicule is for conscious people. For someone who has almost lost his self-awareness, ridicule and mockery is a sheer waste of time.

"Do you still remember me?" Jiang Fan looked at him calmly.

The man looked at Jiang Fan blankly, then seemed to have thought of something and began to babble.

But he no longer had the strength to use it, and could only hum a few words through the itchy throat, but his expression was full of pain and fear.

"It seems that you still remember. Do you remember those children you killed?"

The more embarrassed Jiang Fan looked, the calmer he became. Every word he said sounded as if it had been refined from hell.

The man suddenly began to struggle, and his two hands pounded on the ground like crutches.

The cold, hard ground touched his unhealed wounds, and the man felt both pain and fear, as if there were really hundreds or thousands of people gathered in this narrow basement.

He looked to the left and then back, his back pressed against the wall, but he looked up anxiously.

Judging from his frightened expression, Jiang Fan said, "Are you still afraid? So you are afraid too? Then what are you afraid of? You are definitely not afraid of retribution."

Jiang Fan even began to seriously analyze the motives behind this person's behavior.

"If you were afraid of retribution, you wouldn't have done this in the first place. What you're really afraid of is that you'll be tortured inhumanely, right?"

"How does it feel like to be worse off than dead?"

"Do you know that sometimes people don't die immediately after their organs are removed? Even after their stomachs are cut open and their abdominal cavities are opened, they can still survive. Do you want to try it?" Jiang Fan's words were like heavy blows, hitting the man's temple.

He suddenly screamed twice like crazy and then died.

Jiang Fan initially thought that he had fainted, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that he had actually died.

This made Jiang Fan stunned and a little surprised.

I didn't expect this person could scare me to death.

But Jiang Fan actually felt unsatisfied, it was really a bargain for him.

Jiang Fan thought of the children who had lost their lives, the families who had lost their children, and the believers who had been kept in the dark.

Jiang Fan simply wanted to pull him up and torture him to death.

But this person was surprisingly lucky before he died.

Jiang Fan laughed, then shot him twice in the center of his eyebrows and chest, and took a photo and sent it to Shi Wenyuan.

"mission completed."

The mission to capture the boss of Blue Wind Bell has been completed, but there are still a few minions who need to be dealt with by the way.

When Jiang Fan was walking out, Li Sen's voice came from the intercom.

"Jiang Fan, I'm Li Sen. That ninja was so quick. After taking a look, he quickly noticed something was wrong and left on the spot."

"He moved so fast that I didn't even see him clearly. He disappeared. I didn't catch up with him, and neither did my bullet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fan walked into the yard.

A gust of wind blew, and the smell of livestock manure in the yard made people feel nauseous.

But Jiang Fan did not leave. Instead, he found a chair and sat at the door, waiting for the ninja to come back by himself.

Within five minutes, the door opened hastily.

The ninja's hurried steps suddenly stopped the moment he saw Jiang Fan.

He reflexively glanced at the door to the basement, but then he thought of something and suppressed the panic that had just appeared for a moment.

He said calmly: "Jiang Fan, seeing is believing."

Jiang Fan nodded modestly: "It seems that I am very popular. I should be low-key. I don't want to be so popular."

The other party looked at Jiang Fan quietly: "You killed all the people?"

Jiang Fan tilted his head slightly towards the basement, "Which one are you talking about?"

"Are they your people, or Blue Wind Bell's people?" He spoke in a loud voice with a disdainful look in his eyes.

The other person looked calm, but his fists were clenched.

"Those ninjas."

Jiang Fan said "Oh" meaningfully.

"You ninjas have poison in your mouths. It shouldn't be my fault if you commit suicide by taking poison, right?"

But these words suddenly angered the physical ninja.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent kicked directly at him.

Even though Jiang Fan was on guard, he was still kicked on the edge of his calf.

Jiang Fan suddenly had an idea of ​​the physical speed of the system ninja. The opponent's strength and speed were definitely superior to his own.

If I were to fight him head-on, I might not be his match.

This explosive power is really not to be underestimated!