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

Chapter 1653 Are you qualified to negotiate with me?

The fire at the scene was so fierce that the huge fire wave directly swept the surrounding trees.

The raging fire immediately swept across the entire area.

The environment around Jiang Fan's original location was still defensible, but unexpectedly, after the huge wave of fire came, even Jiang Fan himself had nowhere to hide.

"Fuck, I'm screwed."

Seeing that the fire was about to reach him, Jiang Fan ran away quickly.

But even with this much effort, he was still recognized.

After all, more than a dozen people managed to escape from the area nimbly. However, before they reached the safe zone, they saw a figure they had been thinking about for some time.

"That person is Jiang Fan!"

"What? Jiang Fan is here?"

"There's Jiang Fan? Was he the mastermind behind this? Why did he come here suddenly?"

A group of mercenaries hadn't figured out the situation yet, and they didn't even have weapons at hand.

This is also due to their usual strict military management. Although they are all a group of mercenaries, all weapons must be handed over for unified management.

This resulted in a group of mercenaries not even having the right weapons at hand. In the final analysis, they had never thought that someone could attack them. /
But if it was Jiang Fan, then everything would be a different matter.

"What are you waiting for? Go to the armory!"

"Yes, yes, yes, run to the armory."

People in twos and threes covered their mouths and noses and ran hurriedly to the yard at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Fan was also discovered by the three patrolling mercenaries, and their bullets deliberately hit Jiang Fan's side, as if they wanted to buy time for the other mercenaries.

After dodging for a few times, Jiang Fan gradually felt a little annoyed.

"I don't have time to play tracing games with you." He hardened his heart and readjusted his position.

boom--

A bullet fired and hit a person's heart directly.

The other two special forces soldiers' bullets seemed to be endless, and they kept firing in Jiang Fan's direction.

Jiang Fan rolled on the ground and rolled behind a tree, but before he could catch his breath, the bullet was aimed at him again.

"Although these people are not strong as a whole, they do have a lot of bullets."

However, at this time, the mercenaries who had hurriedly saved their lives finally ran to the armory, but they had run out of bullets.

"What happened? Why are there no bullets?"

"Aren't our bullets usually stored here?"

"Could it be that someone took it away? That shouldn't be the case, right?"

A few people were talking, and suddenly they thought of the only possible person.

"Jiang Fan?!"

"Oh my god, it must be him. What should we do? We don't even have bullets. We can't fight him head-on, right?"

"The key is that with our level and physical fitness, we may not be able to match him, right?"

There are also a few people who have not participated in this special forces competition. I feel very ashamed of their behavior of losing their composure before even going to the battlefield. /
"You guys are exaggerating, aren't you? No matter how powerful Jiang Fan is, there are only one or two of them."

"With so many of us combined, is it possible that we can't take care of him?"

The other two people who had truly witnessed Jiang Fan's strength were looking at him in horror.

"He is Jiang Fan!"

"You haven't seen Jiang Fan's competition. He originally didn't have live ammunition, but in the end he found live ammunition from somewhere and killed three mercenary teams in seconds. When we were reviewing the game that day, didn't you hear anything at all?" It's not that the other party didn't hear it, he just kept being disdainful.

I always feel that they are over-deifying and exaggerating Jiang Fan's level.

"Forget it, forget it. There's no point in arguing about this now. If you don't have bullets, look for grenades and cannons. I don't believe Jiang Fan can take them all away."

A group of people began to search around in the armory.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

One person turned around irritably.

Who would knock on the door and disturb them at this hour?
Jiang Fan smiled and waved at him in a friendly manner.

The man was so frightened that he sat on the ground and stammered, "Jiang, Jiang"

The mercenary beside him was still busy rummaging around, and said impatiently, "Jiang what Jiang? If you have anything to say, fart now."

When he turned around, he saw Jiang Fan, who had a friendly face, and his reaction was exactly the same.

Everyone in the room noticed that something was wrong, and when they turned around, they were all startled by Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan stretched his neck and looked around for a while: "Oh, are you looking for bullets? Can't you find them?"

His words directly stated that the disappearance of the bullet was related to him.

"You really did something?"

The group of people did not dare to underestimate Jiang Fan and could only hold tightly in their hands the only weapon that could cause harm at this time, the dagger.

"You, why are you here?"

"I'm here, isn't it, because you're all here?"

Jiang Fan casually pulled out a grenade from his pocket and weighed it in his hand.

One person quickly recognized that this grenade was the same model as the one used by their mercenaries. Was it a coincidence, or had Jiang Fan already entered this armory?
"Have you ever come in?"

"You used our grenades to blow up our base?"

"Jiang Fan, why on earth do you want to kill us? We have no grudge against you."

Jiang Fan could have pretended not to hear the previous words, but when it came to this sentence, Jiang Fan's face suddenly became solemn.

"You are now ashamed to say that there is no grudge or hatred?"

"Didn't your boss tell you not to leave any evidence behind when you do something? Once the evidence is handed over to someone else, you're doomed? Don't you know this simple truth?"

Suddenly everyone fell silent.

Suddenly, a man took a few steps forward and everyone looked at him, including Jiang Fan.

He asked lazily, "Why, do you have something to say to me?"

The other party said: "Jiang Fan, I know we may have had some misunderstandings in the past, but now I hope you can give us a chance to explain. We are willing to help you."

"Yes, now that we, the Volcano Mercenaries, have been destroyed, we are begging you to give us a chance to live. Can you spare our lives?"

"I know we may have done things wrong in the past, and we are willing to pay the price."

This guy was smart. After realizing that it wouldn't work to fight Jiang Fan directly, he decided to negotiate with Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan looked him up and down with his eyes slanted, and said disdainfully: "How much weight do you have in your words? Why don't you think about it yourself?"

It turned out that they were not good at accepting euphemisms and pondered over it for a while.

They realized belatedly that Jiang Fan seemed to be mocking them.

Another mercenary suddenly stood up and shouted angrily: "Jiang Fan, if you want to kill me, then kill me. I don't want to negotiate with you."