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

Chapter 1656 Why do you want to be a bad guy?
One moment he heard the sound of a helicopter, the next moment he could judge the weather by pinching the soil. How is Jiang Fan more powerful than them, the ninjas?

"If only my colleague were here, he could throw some water over there and put out the fire."

It's unlikely to say that I don't miss the past at all.

After all, the life of a ninja is completely opposite to that of an ordinary person.

They are like a mysterious tribe, separated from real life by a dimension.

They have extraordinary abilities, but learning these requires both talent and a certain price.

Diligence is an indispensable condition.

He also remembered an ice ninja who was born with a lower body temperature than normal people.

He joined the Ninja Alliance when he was about six years old, and everyone was willing to fight with him for a room to sleep in.

Because no matter how hot the weather is, as long as he is there, it's like there's an air conditioner in the house to cool down.

But he was unlucky in winter. Anyone who lived in the same room with him would wake up from the cold even with three quilts at night.

But Fire Ninja has become a hot commodity.

Occasionally, when thinking of these interesting childhood stories, Yesan Sangu would laugh out loud.

But he didn't know who he could tell all this to, and his current girlfriend was something he absolutely couldn't mention at that time.

In his girlfriend's eyes, he is just a guy who is good at making sushi, has a little savings, but has excellent physical fitness, great strength and great speed.

After much thought, it seems that the only person who can share these things is Jiang Fan.

He told Jiang Fan those two stories, and Jiang Fan listened very carefully.

He thought Jiang Fan would not answer him. After all, his colleagues were all enemies with whom Jiang Fan had fought before.

But Jiang Fan said seriously: "If you had not experienced the standpoint, and had not experienced those inhumane training since childhood, perhaps you could also drink and talk happily now, and talk about the past in detail."

At this moment, Noyama Mitani seemed to sense something strange.

At that moment, his heart seemed to be frozen by the ice ninja, and even breathing caused his hair to hurt.

The eyes and nose felt sour and hot, as if they had been roasted by the fire of a fire ninja.

My eye sockets feel swollen and uncomfortable.

But no liquid fell.

It seems that what I have been missing is gradually coming back to me.

The sky became darker and darker, and soon it was as dark as the evening sky.

A flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and after the lightning disappeared, thunder followed.

“It’s really going to rain!”

The soreness in Noyama Santani's eyes was blown away by the wind, leaving only a pair of shocked big eyes, and Mom looked at the sky blankly.

"I guess after this rain, the fires will be put out."

Noyama Sangu felt that Jiang Fan was just like the weather forecast.

He chased Jiang Fan and asked, "How did you find out it was going to rain?"

"The weather is so fickle. When we came here in the morning, it was sunny and there was no sign of rain."

Jiang Fan said: "The air humidity is different."

"This kind of air humidity means it will rain tomorrow."

Ye Shan San Gu even suspected that Jiang Fan had known about this for a long time: "You knew about it a long time ago?"

"I don't know. I noticed it while waiting for the grenade to explode."

Sometimes I really don’t know whether Jiang Fan’s luck is good or just a coincidence.

Speaking of good luck, how could he have it happen every time?

Suddenly, raindrops as big as beans came down with a crackling sound.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the fire was quickly put out. Jiang Fan got up and left only after seeing the last trace of fire was put out.

"Why don't we stay here for a while and go to that house to hide from the rain."

Yeshan Sangu was soaked like a drowned rat.

Jiang Fan glanced at him and said, "Aren't you afraid of wasting time now?"

"It's dangerous to drive in such heavy rain."

Jiang Fan took a look at the weather and said, "Okay, it's raining a bit now. Let's wait for another two hours until it's a little darker. We'll be in time."

The two of them then rushed towards the house at the foot of the mountain.

Noyama Mitani closed the door of the conference room tighter.

But the rain still spread the smell of blood, and the entire corridor was filled with the smell of rust.

The two of them were wandering around the first floor with nothing to do.

I found that the door of one room was half closed. It might be because there was an emergency meeting at that time and the door was not locked.

Jiang Fan pushed the door open and found that everything in the house was neatly arranged.

Even Noyama Mitani noticed: "Do these people have some obsessive-compulsive disorder or something?"

"It feels like everything in this room is placed in its designated location. I just passed another room and it was the same."

Being organized means having rules.

This kind of person must have his own unique habits. Jiang Fan thought of the armory, and the owner of this house must be the same.

He turned on the computer directly, and as expected, Jiang Fan guessed it right, this was their boss's room.

The computer was password-protected, and Jiang Fan cracked it in less than a minute.

There were two hidden programs in the computer. After opening the programs, I found that there were indeed several bill details inside.

The more Jiang Fan looked at it, the more shocked he was. He didn't expect that such a small organization would have so much deposit!

Jiang Fan felt very helpless when he thought that someone with so much money was actually trying to destroy the peace and try to collect more money.

He simply used a little trick to crack the account of the Volcano Mercenaries.

All the deposits were divided equally into two parts and transferred to two countries in dire straits in the name of anonymous sponsorship.

"Your organization, which is rotten to the core, did something good in the end."

Jiang Fan doesn't think he is an upright angel. He has his own opinions and positions on many things.

But he felt that he could distinguish right from wrong and see the conflicts of interest involved.

There is a saying in Buddhism: Put down the butcher knife and you will become a Buddha instantly.

But if the butcher knife is not put down to the end, or if even after putting it down, the person is reluctant to throw it away, or even has the possibility of picking it up again at any time, then there is no need for such a person to turn back.

What Jiang Fan has to do is to give them a ride!
Yeshan Sangu went around a few more rooms and found a bunch of delicious food in one of the rooms.

He threw it on the table: "This organization is good. They make their own food."

"This bread even has its expiration date written on it. If they weren't mercenaries, I think they could run a business with their management style."

Noyama Sangu sincerely admired him, as not everyone has such ability.

The key point is that the entire mercenary group obeys their management model, which shows that their boss is quite capable.

But unfortunately, he is a bad guy.

Jiang Fan ate a few bites of bread and watched the rain outside getting lighter and lighter.

"Let's go."

Noyama Sangu glanced at the time and it was indeed two hours.

"How can you predict even two hours?"