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

Chapter 1548 Chicken talking to duck
The next morning.

When a group of people met in the restaurant, the atmosphere of greeting each other was no longer as relaxed as it was last night.

Those were just like a fleeting dream. Now that they are awake, they have to face up to their identities again and perform their respective duties.

In order to ensure the fairness of the competition, the organizers prepared a total of thirty starting locations.

Everyone draws lots randomly.

Jiang Fan drew number thirteen.

Many people were trying to get their numbers, trying to find a team to set off with.

"Who is number 13?" a powerful voice sounded.

Qiao Di looked around and ended up meeting the eyes of Jiang Fan, who seemed to be smiling.

"You?" he asked unexpectedly.

Jiang Fan nodded: "It seems that this is the fate between us."

Every time Qiao Di saw Jiang Fan, he would think of Jiang Fan's curse on him.

He squeezed his eyebrows together and said disdainfully, "What bad luck."

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I think this is a good thing. It comes without any effort."

Jiang Fan's words hinted at something, which made Qiao Di angry again.

The entire Black Snow mercenary force was full of hostility towards Jiang Fan.

The mercenaries' team was mixed in terms of height and weight, especially when they were crowded together, they didn't know how to stand or sit properly.

In addition, they frown from time to time, or spit without manners, which makes people feel disgusted.

Li Sen looked at him with disdain, and glanced at the mark on the other person's body indifferently.

"not bad."

The people from Kuroyuki also looked at him and spat loudly.

Li Sen complained to Wang Lao Hu in Xia dialect: "If he were allowed to participate in the spitting contest, he would definitely win the championship."

Wang Lao Hu took a look and said, "He? I think he'll die of tuberculosis if he coughs a few more times."

The two of them laughed for a long time.

The Kuroxue troops thought they were scolding them in Xia language, and were so angry that they almost started a fight on the spot.

"Those who have drawn the same serial number, please go to the corresponding car. For the next three days, everyone, take care of yourselves. I am waiting for your good news."

After getting on the minibus, Jiang Fan and his companions sat in the front, leaving the six people from the Black Snow Force sitting behind them.

From the moment he got in the car, Jiang Fan had been speaking to them in Xia dialect.

Moreover, Li Sen and Wang Lao Hu would look behind them from time to time, and their expressions were as wonderful as they could be.

The people of Heixue felt that Jiang Fan had gone too far, and they were openly discussing how to get rid of them.

But in fact, Jiang Fan and the others were talking about the meals they had over the past few days.

"That steak, I thought it tasted okay when I first ate it, but I've been feeling a bit sick of it these past two days."

"Is this place too remote? I eat pickled cucumbers every day to whet my appetite. No matter how delicious they are, you can't eat them every day."

"Don't say that. This is their staple food. Think about it. They have been eating it for so many years. Every day, it's either bread or hot dogs. If not, they eat this. What else can they do?"

The people described it vividly, and Li Sen even used his hands to describe the shape of the pickles and the length of the ham he saw in the kitchen yesterday.

But these actions looked quite bad to the Black Snow mercenaries who were watching them closely.

Using gestures to indicate the number of bullets, and the length measured in the air with two hands just now, it is a sniper rifle.

It seems that they have already started discussing battle strategies.

"How did you get this dress?"

Jiang Fan saw a small tear on Wang Lao Hu's sleeve, less than a centimeter in size.

"I shaved it by accident last night."

The two looked at each other and exchanged information through their eyes.

Later, in order to prevent Jiang Fan and his friends from discussing countermeasures in a strange language that they could not understand.

They actually started singing. And their singing was simply "stunning", Jiang Fan and the others really shut up.

Everyone felt as if their ears were invaded.

This situation continued until they got off the bus. Sure enough, their strategy worked. Jiang Fan and the others didn't say a word in the second half.

Before getting off the car, the driver gave each of them a walkie-talkie.

"There are public channels in there, and you can add and adjust the rest of the channels yourself."

After the driver left, a black snow mercenary with buck teeth came over.

"Hey, Jiang, do you want to cooperate with us?"

Jiang Fan asked: "Why do we want to cooperate with you? What's delicious?"

"We have more people and can protect you when necessary. We can act together."

"No need for that. It would be inconvenient if there were too many people. I don't want to bring six burdens with me."

After saying that, Jiang Fan led a few people and walked towards the left.

The man with a mouth full of buck teeth was left cursing.

"Jiang Fan, do you really think you are a dish? Who the hell do you think you are?"

"I'm telling you, you're nothing. If you reject me now, you'll be killed by me in a little while."

Jiang Fan picked his ears.

Some people left happier.

Bucktooth and Qiao Di said unhappily: "Jiang Fan is a little impatient."

"Should we follow them?"

Qiao Di shook his head: "I have received the order. Let's deal with the more important things first. Jiang Fan will be dealt with later."

Everyone in the team was quite dissatisfied.

But there is no better way right now.

"Let's spare his life for now. Once we finish our work, we will definitely not let him go."

The two teams went in two different directions.

Jiang Fan and his team readjusted the channel to ensure that the three of them could get in touch.

Wang Lao Hu said, "Are they really going to replace the original with a fake one?"

"Who knows? Let's go check it out."

Wang Lao Hu sighed, "If they really take advantage of the opportunity, then this special forces competition will be a huge assassination operation."

“It’s very likely to affect us.”

Jiang Fan said: "It will not only affect us, I guess many people will take the opportunity to attack us. After all, we have been passively publicized a lot in the past few days."

Wang Lao Hu was hesitant to speak.

He thought: Is this passive publicity? It seems quite active.

"Then what should we do?"

Jiang Fan squatted on the ground and drew a simple topographic map.

Then I drew grids on it and drew a few small dots in the grids.

"These positions are weapons. We need to grab them. The more we grab, the better."

"This is our gathering place. The time is two hours from now. No matter how many weapons you find, you must return to this gathering place."

"I'll tell you where there are five boxes. You can find as many as you can at your convenience. Do you understand?"

The two nodded.

At this time, the positioning watch that Jiang Fan gave them came in handy.

The detailed longitude, latitude and direction above are prepared exclusively for this level.

Jiang Fan tapped the headset: "Next, if you find anything, you must inform us immediately. Remember, our safety is more important. If someone attacks, report the coordinates immediately, and we will rush over to support you as quickly as possible."