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

Chapter 1612 I Don’t Want This Trophy
After seeing Jiang Fan, the special forces at Jinhai Di just nodded slightly.

Jiang Fan didn't react much, but Li Sen felt quite angry.

He whispered, "Why does this person seem so rude?"

"We saved his teammates. During the game just now, several people from his team participated in the round-robin match, looking like they were mortal enemies with us."

"Isn't this a typical case of repaying kindness with enmity, an ungrateful person who can never be tamed?"

Wang Lao Hu glanced at Jiang Fan and found that Jiang Fan didn't react much.

"Okay, Jiang Fan didn't say anything, so stop worrying about it."

Li Sen grumbled in dissatisfaction: "I just think these people are sick and should not have been saved in the first place."

"I am half a doctor. In a game like this where injuries shouldn't happen, if someone gets injured, I can't just stand by and watch them die."

“If you practice medicine with the attitude of wanting to be thanked by others, you are not a good doctor.”

Li Sen said unwillingly behind him: "Yeah, yeah, yes, yes, you are righteous, you save the dying and the wounded, you are a messenger of peace."

He originally wanted to mock Jiang Fan, but he didn't expect that he would laugh out loud in the end.

Jiang Fan and Wang Lao Hu couldn't help but shake their heads with laughter.

Shi Wenyuan, who was in the audience, was too far away to hear clearly, but seeing the expressions of the three of them as they were muttering on the stage, he knew that they were definitely not saying anything nice.

The person in charge of the organizer said: "After several days of competition and contest, we finally won the top three places in this competition."

"The first place goes to Xia Country's Ace Special Forces, the second place goes to D Country's Golden Undersea Special Forces, and the third place goes to W Country's Golden Undersea Special Forces."

There was suddenly thunderous applause from the audience.

Some people are insincere, while others sincerely congratulate.

The organizer's staff continued, "This competition has been full of twists and turns, and there are even many things that we organizers did not anticipate, which has also caused many participants to be injured. Once again, I sincerely apologize to everyone."

No one expected that the organizer, who was over 50 years old, would actually bow 90 degrees.

Someone clapped, wanting to take the lead, but there was silence all around, with only the sound of dry applause, and then he awkwardly stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets.

No one would forgive him for letting his special forces do this.

Some special forces even lost members because of this.

The original purpose of participating in this kind of competition was to bring together the world's top special forces to compete with each other.

What happened was a long-planned murder, which was hard for anyone to get over.

The person in charge of the organizer must have developed a heart of steel. Facing hundreds of cold faces in the audience, he just apologized seriously again and bowed.

Some people grumbled in their hearts with dissatisfaction: "What's the point of you bowing a hundred times? How can you give me back my lost teammates?"

Jiang Fan watched his every move coldly without saying a word.

After receiving no response, the organizer continued to award the prizes.

"We made this trophy with a lot of money. Different trophies are inlaid with different metals, each weighing one kilogram."

This arm caused many people to exclaim in surprise.

When looking at the gold trophy in the staff's hands, he couldn't hide his envy.

“I’m even more envious!”

"Jiang Fan and his team who won first place got a gold trophy! It's made of pure gold!"

"It's an honor to have it at home. Even if you are broke, you can still use it in an emergency. Who wouldn't want it?" "Alright, alright, hurry up and wipe your saliva. It's already flowing for two miles."

The person in charge of the organizer invited several other people who sponsored the competition, one of whom was a national leader and the other two were large companies.

Jiang Fan stared at the three people with displeasure.

The three of them noticed at first glance that there was something wrong with Jiang Fan's eyes, but they could only force a smile and nod at him, then quickly turned aside.

The person in charge said: "Next, let's start the award ceremony!"

"Congratulations to the Snow Walking Special Forces for winning the third place in the Hill Street Warriors Competition. Here is your trophy."

An award presenter handed the heavy trophy to Kun.

But Kun couldn't laugh, and even saying "thank you" felt far-fetched.

How did these people do it? They have clearly hurt those innocent special forces soldiers, and now they are openly awarding prizes to those who were lucky enough to survive.

What are they thinking psychologically?

Perhaps at this moment, they were looking at Kun in front of them and thinking, "You are so lucky. You are not dead yet, and you got third place. You are just lucky."

Thinking of this, Kun's hands turned white, sweat came out of the tip of his nose, but he could only droop his head weakly.

Jiang Fan saw his reaction out of the corner of his eye. There was no joy of victory on his face, but instead a look of worry.

But these are of no importance to the staff.

"Come, look at the camera and take a photo."

Kun was forced to take a cold, expressionless photo.

However, the staff who were presenting the awards and the people from the organizer were smiling brightly.

Jiang Fan couldn't stop the disgust between his brows.

What do these disgusting people think of humans?

The organizer's head continued, "Congratulations to the Golden Undersea Special Forces for winning the second place in the Hill Street Warrior Competition."

Another presenter walked up to the Golden Undersea Special Forces with a silver trophy in his hand and handed the trophy to the captain in the middle.

The other person's face was almost broken with laughter: "Thank you for your expectation of us. We will definitely continue to work hard and will never let you down."

The award presenter smiled, patted him on the shoulder, shook hands with several people in turn, and took a rather harmonious group photo.

Even after the award ceremony, the people at Jin Hai Di still had an expression of being unsatisfied.

Several people looked at Jiang Fan with a smile on their faces, their eyes were meaningful and it was impossible to read their true intentions.

Then it was the last award presenter's turn to present the award to Jiang Fan.

"Let us congratulate the first place winner of the Hill Group Special Forces Competition, the Ace Force!"

The award presenter might have already witnessed Jiang Fan's true strength, and he felt a little uneasy when he thought about presenting the award to Jiang Fan.

When the organizer handed him the trophy, he nodded at him.

He then forced a smile and walked up to Jiang Fan. Facing Jiang Fan's cold face, he smiled and said a few words of blessing, then handed over the trophy in his hand.

Jiang Fan glanced at the trophy and said, "You just said that you wish us more glory in the future. Is that true?"

The other party didn't expect Jiang Fan's sudden question. After a moment of silence, he immediately said, "Of course it's true. How could it be false?"

"Really?" Jiang Fan sneered, "I don't want this trophy. I do have something in my hand and I want to have a good talk with the organizer."