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

Chapter 1540 Shooting yourself in the foot
Jiang Fan nodded indifferently: "The fire started downstairs, how could my room not be seriously damaged?"

Several people continued to help, and many others rushed in to help put out the fire.

Jiang Fan felt that there was no way he could find a spark in his room at the moment. If there were more people in the room, the ground would probably collapse.

The house started burning from the lower floor, and I'm afraid the structure of my room has also been affected.

Jiang Fan raised his hand to check the time, put one hand on a special forces soldier, and said half-jokingly: "There are only 10 minutes left, are you sure you don't want to go back to your room to check?"

"The fire here is almost out, go and do your own thing first."

Jiang Fan patted the other man's shoulder, and the man paused.

I feel like Jiang Fan seems to have noticed something. He put down the tube in his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first. Anyway, they are almost all destroyed. There's nothing for me to do."

Several people also looked at Jiang Fan, and then left with him.

After several people left, Li Sen and Wang Lao Hu arrived late.

They closed the door and asked, "Is there one?"

Jiang Fan used his Eagle Eye and Radar skills to scan the area, and found seven balls in total from the cracks in the ground, the ceiling, and the bed.
"..."

"These people are really brave. They got so many balls."

Jiang Fan made a gesture to silence them and pointed outside the door.

Everyone who passed by wanted to hear what was going on inside, and it seemed like it had become a tacit understanding that everyone was targeting Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan picked up all the balls and put them into his pocket without making a sound.

When he opened the door, the person standing outside was visibly startled.

But soon he smiled and asked, "Just now I heard that your room was on fire and it was serious. I wanted to ask if you need any help."

Jiang Fan patted the other person and smiled: "Thank you for your concern, no need."

Afterwards, Jiang Fan, contrary to his previous aloof image, took the initiative to talk to many people.

But every time Jiang Fan spoke, his eyes would look at other people intentionally or unintentionally.

This made many people wonder whether Jiang Fan was making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, or was conveying some kind of message.

Sudden.

A soothing music sounded in the square.

"All contestants of the special forces competition, please gather in the square. The first round of the competition has ended."

It's over so soon?
Several people looked at Jiang Fan leisurely, as if waiting to see him being eliminated.

Li Sen and Wang Lao Hu lay on the fence on the second floor, looking down at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan made an OK gesture to them.

This gesture made many people feel disappointed.

Could it be that the ball I placed was found by Jiang Fan?

This is terrible!
I said, it should be hidden in a safer place, like under the toilet flush spout!

It is definitely impossible for Jiang Fan and the others to flush water in this world.

A group of people, each with their own ulterior motives, glanced at the crowd one by one.

Many people were soaked, their clothes were sticking to their bodies, and one could even see various knife scars and gunshot wounds.

But they are proud of them and regard these scars as medals.

The organizers stood at the front with microphones in their hands.

The microphone was connected to a loud speaker in the square, and every word he said seemed to echo.

"The first competition has ended. The competition lasted for three days. The content of the competition was to place your ball in the room of other special forces soldiers. The ball could be placed anywhere."

"Let me announce the rules of the game again. You will be considered successful only if you successfully place your ball in another special forces soldier's room and it is not found. If your ball is not sent out in the end and is still in your hand at the last moment, then your team will eliminate a special forces soldier." "If the ball you placed in another special forces soldier's room is found, a special forces soldier from your team will also be eliminated."

Some people present were worried, some were arrogant, and some were daydreaming.

The organizer continued, "Now, please find the player with the ball and send it to the front."

More than twenty people held small balls in their hands, took arrogant steps, and looked provocatively in the direction of the special forces team represented by the balls in their hands.

Among them, there was also a lucky guy who approached Jiang Fan for the first time and was given the ball by Jiang Fan.

The other party's expression and movements were not as exciting as others, but his provocative attitude was no less.

Instead, the people in that team were dumbfounded.

He was confused and couldn't imagine why the ball he placed in Jiang Fan's room ended up in someone else's hands.

He looked at Jiang Fan without looking.

Jiang Fan also noticed his gaze at the first moment, turned around with a smile, and waved to him politely. /
But the other party's heart felt as if it had fallen into an icy cave, and he felt cold.

The organizer looked at the balls that were turned in and called out the names of the twenty or so teams one at a time.

"Please decide one contestant to be eliminated within half an hour."

"Oh, everyone, do you still have the ball in your hands? Isn't this a little too little?"

"I certainly hope that you are all winners. Let me see whether there are more winners or more unfortunate people."

Another five people walked dejectedly to the organizer and handed over the balls in their hands.

"Oh, what a shame, you didn't even give the ball away. Unfortunately, you may have to choose someone to leave your team."

One of the black men with a full beard sighed and said, "I didn't do the task assigned to me well. I voluntarily withdraw."

His words made the man next to him a little unhappy.

The organizer on the stage confirmed the ball again: "Everyone, are you sure that's all?"

There was silence in the audience.

Jiang Fan suddenly said at this moment: "Gentlemen, don't forget to check your pockets, there may be something missing."

Jiang Fan's inappropriate words at this time made many people feel a little weird.

Someone immediately reached for his pocket in panic.

Someone's expression instantly fell, and he reached into his pocket in disbelief.

It was round, soft, and felt very familiar. He traced the lines on it with his fingers, and even the lines reminded him.

This ball! It belongs to another special forces team.

But how did the ball get into his clothes?

Under the incredulous gaze, the man slowly took out the ball. The moment he saw the special forces logo on it, his heart sank.

This is clearly our team!

The same situation happened to several other people.

The organizer on the stage was stunned when he saw six or seven extra balls.

"It looks like there are still a few people who haven't given the ball away. Hand it in."

But while he was speaking, he glanced at Jiang Fan out of the corner of his eye.

I always feel that the expressions of these people seem like they are unaware of this matter, and it must be related to Jiang Fan.

They would rather see these people fighting among themselves, with someone interfering.

"The one standing in front of the Kuroyuki mercenary, it seems you haven't checked your pocket yet?"