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

Chapter 1579: Talking Chicken Soup with Mercenaries

Jiang Fan looked at him with a smile and said, "That's not what I meant."

"I just helped you find the key to the problem. If it weren't for that damn task you haven't completed, maybe you wouldn't have the current result."

At the last moment, Alvin finally realized that Jiang Fan's call just now was to find out the real mission controller from him.

"Jiang Fan, you are the real bad guy!"

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be in this situation right now. How dare you comfort me now!"

"You might as well kill me!"

Alvin suddenly became very excited and he yelled at Jiang Fan out of control.

Jiang Fan, contrary to his usual behavior, squatted down calmly: "Do you think I am using you unilaterally?"

Alvin said angrily, "Isn't it?"

"We have all been wiped out by you, and now I have to express my gratitude to you again, and even tell you who is the real manipulator behind me. Jiang Fan, I really underestimated you."

Jiang Fan was not embarrassed at all by being exposed. Instead, he nodded and said, "I am very pleased to receive praise from my opponent."

"Bah, I'm praising you? You're dreaming!"

Jiang Fan shook his head: "This is the truth, there is no need to dream."

"But I advise you that dying is useless. I don't want to force you, but we are the same kind of people."

The other party's mind was already in a mess at this time. Sometimes he felt angry, and sometimes when he saw Jiang Fan's face, he felt that some of his words seemed to have clues.

He looked at Jiang Fan blankly and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, we have similar personalities. For example, we always like to take all the responsibilities on ourselves. We are stubborn and persistent. Or we rush into something even though we know it will have a bad ending."

Alvin looked ahead with empty eyes again.

It was as if he was caught up in his own struggle again.

Li Sen and Wang Lao Hu, who had been waiting nearby for a long time, looked at each other and said, "Jiang Fan will have to use the self-torture tactic for at least another half an hour."

"I think so too. Why don't we take a break first?"

Wang Lao Hu said with some concern: "What if someone takes advantage of the chaos to attack Jiang Fan?"

"Ambush him?" Li Sen raised his voice a lot: "Look at how cautious he is. If someone attacks us, he will probably be able to detect it."

"Just sleep, it's okay."

Wang Lao Hu was skeptical, but he still said to Jiang Fan on the intercom: "Let's take a break first. If anything happens, just call us."

Jiang Fan didn't answer.

There was no time to answer, he was just getting into the mood.

"Alvin, I, Jiang Fan, am telling you the truth. I admire you very much."

"That's why I didn't stop them from shooting at other people, but only left you behind."

With just a few words, he cleared himself of all charges.

"I think you'll figure this out."

After a bunch of sugar-coated bullets and all kinds of sensational words, Alvin's last line of defense seemed to be broken.

"I." He began to hesitate.

Jiang Fan did not take the opportunity to ask further questions, but continued to add: "Retiring from society after achieving success and fame, this may be a wish you have thought of thousands of times, I can help you realize it."

"How can you help me?" Alvin looked at Jiang Fan blankly.

"It's definitely not convenient to tell you the method now, but I, Jiang Fan, always keep my word. I never easily promise things that I can't do."

"I," Alvin sighed, "Actually it's not that I won't tell you, I just don't know who is behind this."

Perhaps it was Jiang Fan’s last words that moved him.

After today, I should have a better understanding of the days of gunfire and rain of bullets. But the contract I signed with the organization has not yet ended.

If Jiang Fan really has the ability to fake his own death and escape, why not do this?
For some reason, I always have an inexplicable trust in Jiang Fan, maybe it's because he looks so handsome.

"Don't you know who assigned the task?" Jiang Fan was also confused.

"Does your person in charge know?"

Alvin shook his head: "The other party's phone number is always unknown, and we don't have more advanced IP tracking technology. The other party doesn't want to be exposed, so we naturally uphold the principle of protecting the guest's identity and will not pursue it."

"As long as the money is paid quickly, we don't care about other things."

Alvin said bluntly.

Jiang Fan was not very happy. He had wasted so much time. Wasn't it all in vain?
"But one thing is that they used my account to collect the deposit. I don't know if this helps you."

It really helps!
It may not be that helpful, but you should still try it.

"Okay, then tell me your account."

This time, Alvin suddenly became smart and started bargaining with Jiang Fan.

"After we get out safely, I'll tell you after you help me retire from the underworld. How about that?"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you serious?"

Alvin nodded and said firmly, "Extremely serious."

Jiang Fan thought for two seconds and nodded: "I think your idea is good, and it can also guarantee your safety."

After saying this, Jiang Fan sat down directly and helped Alvin up from the ground.

Looking at his bullet wound, he said worriedly: "I didn't want you to commit suicide just now. I was in a hurry and was a little cruel. Please bear with it."

After saying that, Jiang Fan took out the bullet from his palm with his bare hands.

Alvin screamed immediately: "Jiang Fan, what are you doing?"

Jiang Fan said: "Don't worry, I used to be a military doctor."

"..."

"A military doctor can't remove bullets with his bare hands, right?" he complained in a low voice.

But there seemed to be a hint of skill in Jiang Fan's approach.

Jiang Fan did not use brute force to dig out the wound directly. Instead, he squeezed the flesh on both sides of his hand and then used the moving gaps between the bones to expand the scope of the wound.

But one disadvantage of doing this is that the wound surface will be somewhat cracked.

Afterwards, Jiang Fan used two small screwdrivers in his watch as tweezers to remove the bullet.

At the moment the bullet lost its force and was wrapped around the flesh, a chill rushed from his back straight to the top of his head.

He felt as if the blood in his body had frozen.

Jiang Fan stretched out his hand to him: "Where are the anti-inflammatory drugs?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Fan repeated it again before he slowly took out the anti-inflammatory medicine from his pocket.

After applying it on the wound, perhaps due to psychological effects, I actually felt that the wound was relieved a lot.

The other party frowned and said, "You really have some skills."

"That's because you don't know enough. I have a lot of abilities."

However, many people couldn't understand this harmonious and friendly scene between the two of them.

Peng Yue put his hand in his mouth and shook it for a long time, but he still didn't understand what Jiang Fan was up to.

"I still don't understand. What Jiang Fan means is to recruit them. They are mercenaries! Is Jiang Fan sure he is not kidding me?"