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

Chapter 1616 It Was an Accident

The person in charge suddenly sneered twice: "Since you know everything, then it's useless for me to say anything. Do you want to kill me?"

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Jiang Fan's eyes made him feel uneasy. He remained silent throughout the whole process, but the person in charge felt uneasy.

He asked: "Jiang Fan, if you want to kill me or cut me up, just do it, don't be silent."

Jiang Fan looked at him and suddenly said, "If I ask you to give me the contact information of those people, you definitely won't give it to me."

The other party was stunned, his eyes rolling in his sockets.

Then he said: "Of course I won't give it to them. I can't betray them."

Jiang Fan nodded thoughtfully: "Maybe you have evidence against them, or maybe they have a clear grasp of your child's family information."

"This is the recording. I know everything about it, including the fact that there were several countries that fanned the flames. They are all included in it."

The other person's eyes changed again and again.

At last, he suddenly said, "Jiang Fan, I didn't know you were so obsessed with the gods and demons. This matter is actually more complicated than you think. Since you are still alive, you should stop as soon as possible."

"Stop?" Jiang Fan seemed to have heard a huge joke.

"If you were chased to a desperate situation by someone, and you managed to escape by your own ability. You went back to the other person and used the evidence you had to negotiate with him, but he asked you to be more generous and stop, what would you do?"

"Faced with a group of people who have been planning to kill you for a long time, I don't believe you will calmly discuss with them something that has no benefit to you at all."

The oppressive feeling in Jiang Fan's voice made the person in charge's heart even colder.

He looked at Jiang Fan with fear and said, "Jiang Fan, then tell me, what do you want? Money? How much do you want? I'll give it all to you."

"Ha." But Jiang Fan just laughed out loud: "Money is the least important thing to me."

Speaking of money, Jiang Fan has never been short of it since he joined the army.

Although he is not wealthy now, he can get what he needs after approval.

Because what he wanted was never gold, silver or treasures. To him, precious metals and materials were far more important than real estate and those illusory banknotes.

However, it would be difficult for most people to understand his situation in a short time.

Just like the man in front of him, he now wanted to use those numbers to exchange with Jiang Fan for something related to his own interests.

Jiang Fan said with a half-smile: "What do you think I want more than money?"

The other person's mind went blank, his eyes were filled with fear and confusion, and he said doubtfully: "I don't know, I really don't understand/"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Let you destroy it."

The man panicked immediately. "Jiang Fan, I advise you to think twice before you act! Think carefully about who I am. If you kill me, maybe this matter can be erased, but if you kill all of us, do you think this matter can be resolved?"

"The connections behind me will never let you go easily."

I watched helplessly as the other person struggled and despaired, trying to chisel out a ray of hope from this gray wall.

Jiang Fan asked disdainfully: "Do you think they will forgive you if you haven't accomplished anything?"

The other party suddenly calmed down: "That's between us, you don't need to worry about it."

"Humph, I don't want to bother with you guys."

Jiang Fan suddenly yelled.

Then he said, "The main purpose of me killing you is to attract Lan Fengling's attention. If they dare to backstab me once, they will dare to do it again next time."

"I don't dare keep such dangerous fans."

"Since you don't give me your contact information, I can only find a way to do it myself." The person in charge felt extremely complicated. Jiang Fan didn't want to do anything to him. His real purpose was to get rid of the remnants of Lan Fengling.

In fact, what Jiang Fan said just now is right.

After this incident was over, even if Jiang Fan saved his life and he was lucky enough not to be killed, those people were not easy to deal with.

Will they let me go?
If they let me go, what will I achieve next time and how will I help them?

Think about everyone's attitude towards Jiang Fan in the past few days.

And because of the inexplicable sense of security that Jiang Fan brings to people, which makes them feel convinced and fearful, perhaps cooperating with Jiang Fan is also an option.

He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Fan's expression carefully.

Jiang Fan was sitting in front of the computer, not knowing what he was busy with.

He stole a glance at her from time to time until Jiang Fan couldn't help it: "You've been staring at me for a long time, are you going to stop?"

"Jiang Fan, can I discuss cooperation with you?"

Jiang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at the extremely embarrassed man in front of him who was tied up by him: "You?"

The person in charge immediately said awkwardly: "I can really help you, do you want to cooperate?"

The person in charge's heartbeat almost burst out of his chest, and he looked at Jiang Fan expectantly.

But what he waited for was Jiang Fan's light and airy words: "Forget it."

He explained anxiously: "Jiang Fan, you trust me, I am willing to help you, I am willing to tell you everything I know, including the sponsorship behind it, all the relevant personnel and their purpose."

Jiang Fan frowned and said, "I'm not interested in those. I'm only interested in the blue wind bell."

"No problem!" The person in charge said flatteringly, "Since you want to find Lan Fengling, I will find the person in charge of Lan Fengling right away. I know his phone number. It's in my mind."

But Jiang Fan refused to buy it: "It's too late. Weren't you just being upright and not communicating with me?"

"Now you want to volunteer to tell me these secrets? Do you think I want to hear them?"

His heart sank again.

Jiang Fan didn't know either. He had been sitting in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard from time to time, and then sighing: "Oh."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

"I see."

This made the person in charge feel very nervous, and he kept wondering whether Jiang Fan had already obtained more information about Lan Fengling and the organizations behind the scenes that were fanning the flames.

His heart could no longer bear it, and he suddenly said, "Jiang Fan, I beg you, please kill me now. If I don't do this well, I will die sooner or later."

"Can you please stop torturing me? Can you please give me some quick relief?"

Jiang Fan saw despair in his eyes, as if only half an hour had passed, but he had aged by a dozen years.

His eyes were dull, humble and desperate.

"No."

"If you die so easily, how can you be worthy of the special forces competition and the innocent special forces soldiers who died?"

"Don't try to quibble about this matter. You have to pay the price you deserve."

Jiang Fan said sternly.

The other party sighed and said, "I can't help myself. I can't help myself. They were just an accident."