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

Chapter 1590 Is this Jiang Fan’s strength?
But he himself had already responded reflexively.

He instantly moved to a place two meters away.

The chair exploded where he was just standing, but Jiang Fan managed to avoid it by swiping his knife.

The voice in my mind continued: [Congratulations to Jiang Fan for successfully completing the mission. He obtained the advanced hacker skill, advanced eagle eye skill, 200,000 military value, and ten bottles of body repair fluid.]

Jiang Fan was already overwhelmed by what he was doing, and his brain also had to deal with the system with Violet's voice.

If it was still the usual voice, Jiang Fan would definitely tell him to shut up and come out when he was not busy.

But after changing to Violet's voice, Jiang Fan couldn't bear to yell at her.

No matter what the other party said, he always found time to deal with it. He really had mastered multitasking to perfection.

[Jiang Fan, this mission was completed very well. I wish you a smooth life.]

The other party finally finished speaking, and Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"System, change the voice. I can't stand it anymore."

In the end, Jiang Fan chose the original mechanical sound.

After many twists and turns, the person I was destined to meet was that cold mechanical female voice.

The moment he heard the other party's voice, Jiang Fan's anger that had been accumulating for a long time finally exploded: "Can't you see I'm fighting? I'm fighting with all my might!"

"You keep talking to me, which completely affects my rhythm. Will you be satisfied when I die?"

The system was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: [Jiang Fan, I only said one sentence.]

"Don't call me Jiang Fan! Call me host!"

[Host. . . ] It was rare that I could hear a hint of grievance in the system's voice.

"get out."

Jiang Fan is a typical example of a person who gets rid of his wealth after it has served his purpose, but when confronting this system, Jiang Fan feels that it is a great pleasure both physically and mentally.

When I think about the time I used Violet’s voice pack, it was a two-way struggle between reason and emotion.

Rationally, Jiang Fan told himself to shut up this damn system.

But emotionally, Jiang Fan couldn't help but want to hear Violet's voice.

"Huh." Jiang Fan breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, the only three men left in the room suddenly felt that Jiang Fan's aura was different.

Compared with just now, the whole person exudes a powerful aura. The dagger turns back and forth between Jiang Fan's fingertips. Jiang Fan has mastered the use of the knife to perfection.

The three men looked at each other and pounced on him from different places.

The space in the room was not big to begin with, so even if Jiang Fan wanted to run, he had nowhere to go.

But Jiang Fan didn't want to run away at all. Every time someone came over, Jiang Fan kicked that person's arm and broke it.

The next person came over, and Jiang Fan stabbed the other person's collarbone with the knife again.

When the last person came over, Jiang Fan turned the knife around and pierced directly under the opponent's ribs.

Every place Jiang Fan chose was one that would make the other person feel pain when breathing.

The two people who were stabbed fell to the ground in a mess.

The man with a broken arm rushed up again and tightly grasped Jiang Fan's hand holding the knife.

The two people who were originally lying on the ground burst out with their last bit of strength and held on to Jiang Fan's legs tightly.

Jiang Fan's limbs were controlled by two of them. He tried to move a little, but his body suddenly lost weight and fell down. The knife he had been holding slipped out of his hand and was knocked away.

The two people on the ground seemed to have grabbed the last straw and squeezed forward desperately, hooking the handle of the knife with the edge of their fingers.

Jiang Fan's eyes became more fierce.

Just at this moment, the mercenary with a broken arm went to bring back a chair.

Jiang Fan's legs were controlled by two mercenaries, seemingly being shackled by his grandmother. "Ah! Jiang Fan, go to hell!"

The chair formed a semicircle in the air, but just as it was about to fall on Jiang Fan, both the man and the chair flew two meters away.

The chair flew out of his hand in mid-air, deviated from its original trajectory, and hit a mercenary under Jiang Fan.

The mercenary fell unconscious on the spot.

Jiang Fan felt the force that had been holding his calf gradually disappear, and he slowly shook his body.

I glanced at the person who had just been hit on the head by a chair. He was still breathing and was not dead.

However, the person who was stabbed in the ribs seemed to have some difficulty breathing.

Jiang Fan kicked the opponent under the neck.

There was a crisp sound of the femoral head breaking.

After Jiang Fan left him, half of his chin was strangely sunken, and blood could not be stopped from flowing from the corner of his mouth.

After struggling for a few times, he fainted.

Although these two people are not dead, they are in a coma. According to their current physical condition, without medical treatment, they can only live for half an hour.

Jiang Fan approached the man standing at the door step by step.

His arm was already broken, and after being kicked by Jiang Fan, he began to limp when he walked.

He finally realized how terrifying Jiang Fan was.

He no longer dared to speak out loudly, and even wanted to swallow back everything he had said before.

No wonder so many people failed to deal with Jiang Fan.

No wonder Jiang Fan’s every move was watched by so many people, but they could do nothing about it.

No wonder just one special forces soldier was specially hired into seven mercenary teams.

Now that I'm facing him head-on, I understand the difference in strength.

They had seen the reward amounts on the dark web before, and thought it might be some kind of hype, or someone did it on purpose.

But now it seems that Jiang Fan may have offended too many people, and the new and old grudges of those people piled up together, so they crowdfunded to come up with such a price.

The man's face turned paler and paler. He touched the door, desperately wanting to escape from the suffocating air.

But Jiang Fan pulled him back and slammed the door shut.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Didn't you just say you wanted to kill me?"

"Didn't you say that if I could appear in front of you, you would do me a favor by coming here? Now that I have come here myself, what about you?"

He suddenly stopped talking.

The body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Jiang Fan, I really didn't mean it. I was just being mean at the time. Please let me go."

"I beg you, I'll obey you no matter what you ask me to do."

He knelt on the ground with a plop and bowed to Jiang Fan.

But Jiang Fan stepped on his shoulder and said, "Okay, then tell me in detail the mission that your Black Bear has received, including the mastermind behind the scenes and everything you know."

The other party looked at Jiang Fan and suddenly began to shake his head frantically.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

Jiang Fan's eyes turned fierce and he slapped him on the head.

The opponent's body suddenly became like a tumbler, his brain went blank for a moment, his body turned backward in a strange arc, and finally slowly bounced back.

"Don't you know now? When I was listening outside just now, weren't you guys speaking with reason and evidence?"