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

Chapter 1537 Jiang Fan wants us to take the blame?

Everyone knows that handing the ball of your team to others is equivalent to handing over the lives of your teammates.

The other party tried hard to suppress his anger, but still said to Jiang Fan exaggeratedly: "Brother, you are really special, you have to be careful."

His eyes were full of intimidation, but Jiang Fan didn't care.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Brother, since you are so kind as to remind me, I will give you a gift."

The other party immediately looked at him warily, frowning, and was quite confused.

Jiang Fan took one hand out of his pocket and clenched it into a fist.

Smile at the other person and signal him to extend his hand.

The other party hesitated for a few seconds, but still stretched out his hand curiously, while his other hand clenched into a fist behind his back.

If Jiang Fan dared to attack him, he would definitely fight back.

In the few seconds of thinking just now, he was trying to guess Jiang Fan's purpose.

The two of them had hardly spoken to each other, but he, with a guilty conscience, was also speculating on Jiang Fan's behavior.

But Jiang Fan slowly loosened his fist in his hand, and immediately clenched the other's fist with his other hand, asking him to hold what he had just clenched.

This touch!

This spherical object!
Could it be.
He immediately looked at Jiang Fan in horror, but Jiang Fan patted his shoulder casually, leaned closer and whispered: "Don't worry, it's just a small gift. I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

The special forces who had just been thinking about how to target Jiang Fan, now held the ball in his hand, not knowing what to do with it.

When Jiang Fan passed by him, his brain even short-circuited.

But Jiang Fan greeted the special forces soldier from another country behind him in a familiar way: "Hey, brother, are you also going to exercise? Oh, I suggest that you should not do such strenuous exercise in the next two days. It is easy to hurt your body."

The other party seemed to have said something to him.

But the special forces soldier who received the ball had no time to pay attention to anything else. He was eager to know who the ball in his hand belonged to.

After all, it couldn't be Jiang Fan and the others.

Could it be that there is another special forces unit that is so unlucky to be discovered so quickly?
He looked around and finally decided that it would be safer to go back to his room.

They are all special forces, and each of them has either eagle eyes or wolf eyes. It is not difficult for them to quietly lock onto us when we are not paying attention.

He shook his neck and pretended nothing had happened and went back to the room.

The special forces who were originally staying in the room immediately surrounded them excitedly.

"How was it? Did it succeed?"

"Where's the ball?"

ball!
Yup!

It was true that my team's ball was on me, but I had tried my best to hide it. From my appearance alone, it was absolutely impossible to see that I had the ball on me.

How did Jiang Fan know about this?

Was it a coincidence, or did he really notice something?
But his teammates' questioning expressions still made him calm down immediately.

He quietly took out the ball that Jiang Fan had just handed to him from his pocket.

The teammate immediately saw the scorpion with its tail cocked above, his expression was shocked, but he immediately looked towards the door vigilantly.

Coming back to his senses, he whispered, "When did they let it in? I was in the room the whole time and didn't notice it at all."

The teammate chattered on and on for a long time, trying hard to get rid of suspicion.

He put the ball away and whispered, "This ball was given to me by Jiang Fan."

His teammates looked at him blankly, and after a long while they said, "Huh?"

"what!?"

"That's not right. Didn't you just try to lure Jiang Fan out and stuff our ball into his room?" "What's going on?"

The parties involved are not clear either.

He shook his head: "I don't know, but Jiang Fan is a very cunning person. He should be actively trying to show his good will to us."

The teammates also analyzed seriously, "It should be. Think about it, there are only three people in their team. Although Jiang Fan had a little reputation before, how powerful can he be by himself?"

"Maybe he really wants to lend us a helping hand in the later stages."

After thinking about it, the two felt that this was the only possibility.

But just as they were about to go out, a mercenary with shifty eyes passed by the door.

They all had an impression of this person. He was a well-known brutal organization. Although their goal was to carry out missions, everyone in this organization had some violent tendencies.

Every time they take on a mission, they will post photos of themselves successfully completing the mission on certain websites at the end.

Moreover, those photos were all bloody, and they even dismembered people alive.

This incident caused dissatisfaction among many people, who felt that they were not just carrying out their mission, but were taking the opportunity to unleash their violent tendencies.

However, many people like to see such photos, and even give rewards under their photos or videos.

Over time, they have developed a very alternative track.

The price of mercenaries is almost the lowest in the industry for people of the same quality, and their efficiency is even higher.

They will send the various videos and photos they have taken to certain groups, and some people will pay high fees to watch them.

In a flash, the two people in the room saw the person outside the door, and bad information flashed through their minds.

They both frowned at the same time.

Being targeted by such a person is not a good thing.

But the other party just gave them a mysterious smile and then left.

After a while, another person showed the same expression.

After experiencing two such strange eye contact, the teammates suddenly figured out something very unusual.

"Do you think Jiang Fan's goal is to make us the target of public criticism?"

"He was already at the center of controversy. Now that we are closer to him, will that group of people also target us for exclusion?"

The thought gave both of them a chill.

"Or in other words, we are just pawns used by Jiang Fan!"

The man who had just been holding onto hope suddenly had a look as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He couldn't help but clench the ball in his hand.

"Since Jiang Fan is targeting us, we can't just sit there and do nothing."

"The ball in my hand is a time bomb. Can't I just treat it as a good thing and give it away?"

At this time, Jiang Fan was in the house, silently observing the movements outside.

Almost every few minutes, someone approached his room.

Although these people have tried their best to control their voices and presence, to Jiang Fan, these are tantamount to doing tricks right under his nose.

Suddenly, Jiang Fan sniffed twice.

He stood up from his chair, frowned and asked, "What's that smell?"

Li Sen took a sip of water and said, "Ah? I farted once an hour ago, and you smelled it?"

Wang Lao Hu rolled his eyes.

But Jiang Fan said solemnly: "It's the smell of burning."