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

Chapter 1594 Transaction Negotiation
You mean nothing else?
It's obvious that everyone knows what you are thinking!
"Jiang Fan, if you have this attitude, I will force you to withdraw from the competition!"

But after hearing this threat, Jiang Fan laughed out loud.

"Sure, I've been waiting for a long time. I just happen to have something in my hand, and it's not convenient to operate it during the competition. Once I finish the competition, the whole world will know."

The organizer's face changed, and he tilted his neck and said in a bad tone: "Jiang Fan, you have to be responsible for what you said."

"Of course, I, Jiang Fan, have always dared to take responsibility for what I have said and done."

"It's you." Jiang Fan leaned forward and approached the other person. "Do you dare to take responsibility for your own actions? And those words..."

Jiang Fan's words made him feel worried for no reason.

Could it be that Jiang Fan really has something in his hand?
He sneered twice: "Jiang Fan, if you admit now that you killed the person, I will believe what you say."

Jiang Fan spread his hands and said, "I killed him."

The other party immediately slammed the table with a dark face: "Okay Jiang Fan, you admit it, I will let you withdraw from the competition now."

Jiang Fan suddenly leaned forward and asked, "Okay, but you have to tell me who I killed?"

"You." The person in charge widened his eyes. "Who else could it be? Don't try to cheat. Didn't you kill all those dead people?"

"And the Black Bear mercenaries all died in the base. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"

Jiang Fan nodded seriously: "So many people died. I was wondering who was so heartless as to place live ammunition in the woods in advance."

“I don’t know who cleaned up the place but found nothing.”

"The person I killed was the one who fired the gun with live ammunition in his hand. What does the death of other people have to do with me?"

"No matter how powerful I, Jiang Fan, am, I can't just appear on this land, right?"

Jiang Fan seemed to be admitting his mistakes, but in fact, every word he said was dragging the organizers down with him.

In addition, Jiang Fan had a piece of evidence in his hand that was uncertain whether it existed or not, so the organizer was unsure and had to take a step back.

He hesitated for a long time, then sat down on the chair, staring at Jiang Fan with a scrutinizing gaze.

Jiang Fan didn't care. Instead, he stared at him with a smile.

After a few minutes, the first to be defeated was definitely the one with the weaker aura. The person in charge of the organizer held his forehead and looked aside.

"You just said you had something in your hand. What was it?" the person in charge suddenly spoke.

Jiang Fan smiled and said nothing.

After a few seconds, Jiang Fan asked, "Can I leave now?"

"...Let's go." The person in charge sighed silently and waved at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan asked: "So, you just came to me to make me admit my guilt and then let me withdraw from the competition?"

The other party said nothing.

Jiang Fan stared at him for a few seconds, then turned and left.

When the person in charge in the room heard the sound of the door closing, he immediately threw the water cup on the table to the ground, and glass fragments exploded.

Jiang Fan smiled and returned to his dormitory under everyone's gaze.

Li Sen rushed over immediately and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? What do they want from you?"

Wang Lao Hu also put it in the diary and looked at Jiang Fan.

"Hey, it's nothing serious. He just wants me to admit that I'm the murderer, and then he wants me to withdraw from the competition."

"But I didn't expect that when I told him I had evidence, he wasn't sure what I had for a while, so he probably didn't dare to act rashly against me."

Wang Lao Hu couldn't help but feel a little worried: "Jiang Fan, are you sure the evidence you have is enough to threaten them? Otherwise, I'm worried that something new might happen."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Jiang Fan said confidently.

In the evening, there was a sudden knock on the door. Wang Lao Hu opened the door and saw two people standing outside. One of them was wrapped in dozens of bandages and his eyes were swollen.

Half of the face enlarged the facial features in a strange shape.

The other one is relatively normal. I met him during the gathering today. He is a member of the Snow Walking Special Forces.

"Is something wrong with you?"

The injured special forces soldier could only squeeze out a few words with his lips. If he spoke a little faster, half of his face would twitch in pain.

"Jiang, is Jiang Fan here?"

Jiang Fan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. When he heard someone calling his name, he asked without opening his eyes, "What's wrong?"

When the two heard Jiang Fan's voice, they said excitedly and nervously: "Jiang, I am the special forces soldier who was injured by the grenade and was rescued by you."

Jiang Fan slowly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, and walked to the door.

"Did you recover so quickly?"

The other person shook his head: "No, I still need to change the medicine and get an injection, but I heard that you were back, so I thought I would come over to thank you."

"No need to thank me." Jiang Fan looked at him and said.

"Go back and have a good rest. Your health is the most important thing. Your injury is not too serious. If you recover well, it will not affect your continued service as a special forces soldier in the future."

Jiang Fan gave the other party a few instructions.

But the other party had no intention of leaving. Instead, he opened his mouth several times as if he was hesitant to speak.

Jiang Fan frowned and asked, "Just say what you want to say."

The healthy special forces soldier then said, "Can you let me in? I want to go in and talk to you."

Jiang Fan felt strange, but still stepped aside to let the other person in.

The mummy special forces soldier immediately closed the door and followed Jiang Fan closely.

Inside the room, two pairs of eyes were staring at them intently.

The healthy special forces soldier said, "My name is Kun, and I am the deputy captain of Zouxue. I would like to sincerely thank Mr. Jiang Fan for his help to our team members."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "I've already thanked you, no need to thank you again, if you have nothing else you can leave."

What a waste of time.

But the other party immediately said: "Jiang, I know a little bit of inside information, and I want to repay you and tell you everything I know."

The eyes of the three Xia special forces soldiers in the room all lit up.

Jiang Fan nodded and signaled him to tell everything he knew.

He quietly turned on the recording function of his mobile phone. No matter whether what the other party said was true or false, as long as it was useful, he would keep it.

"I know who is behind this."

These words were like a splash on the calm surface of the lake.

Even Jiang Fan was worried whether he was deliberately bringing up this gimmick.

But the other party said sincerely: "I'm not lying. I can't tell you how I knew it. Even my teammates don't know it at this time."

"I told you what I know out of gratitude for you saving my team members."

Jiang Fan tilted his head slightly: "How do you know that this information is useful to me? How can you be sure that I will believe what you say?"

Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable with the feeling of being controlled by the other party.

He likes to have everything under his control rather than be controlled by others.