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

Chapter 1661 Conversation between Two Rich Men
It seemed as if the man saw some unspeakable fantasies before he died.

He seemed to see a group of terrifying shadows rushing towards him like ghosts.

In this narrow underground passage, he began to retreat desperately, still muttering: "Don't come over here."

"Please, don't come over here, please don't come over here."

"Please forgive me, it wasn't me!"

"They did it. This has nothing to do with me. I just wanted to save people. Yes, I wanted to save people. I had good intentions."

"But those people didn't expect it to get worse."

He fell to his knees with a thud, totally ignoring his bloody body.

He kowtowed madly in the direction of Jiang Fan: "Please, take them away."

"I didn't do any of that. The people who did it are already dead. Go and seek revenge on them. You can tear their souls to pieces."

"Do you still think you are not wrong?" Jiang Fan's voice became colder.

The sound of the other party's kowtow became louder.

But he kept saying things like "don't look for me".

Unrepentant.

Ang Fan said sinisterly: "It seems that I have to teach you a lesson."

After saying that, Jiang Fan walked out directly. Before leaving, he threw another grenade into the house.

Fallen rubble and furniture instantly blocked their entrance.

"Jiang Fan, the exit is also blocked."

Noyama Mitani said breathlessly.

"Well, let them fend for themselves."

Noyama Mitani wiped the sweat off his face and said, "You're just going to ignore it? What if they can get out?"

"Can you get out of that exit?"

Thinking that Jiang Fan was questioning him, Ye Shan San Gu immediately shouted: "How is it possible! If anyone can come out, I will stand upside down on the spot and walk back to Xia Country."

"Well," Jiang Fan said, "I can't do this either, so that's it."

Noyama Mitani: "..."

"Then shall we leave now?"

There is also a feeling of waking up from a dream in Yeshansangu.

Such a powerful and formidable organization actually fell apart in Jiang Fan's hands?
It sounds incredible, but this is exactly what happened today.

Jiang Fan said: "From now on, Blue Wind Bell will no longer exist."

On that day, a major incident was reported.

"A muscle car was speeding on the road, reaching a top speed of 270 miles per hour, scaring a passing herd of horses, which destroyed local crops, causing damage worth a thousand dollars."

There was also a picture attached, which showed the rear of a car leaving a trail of dust.

Even the license plate number could not be seen clearly.

But the resourceful netizens still found out the origin of this car.

The car rental company collapsed in an instant, and many people went to them to demand justice.

The store manager said with a wronged look on his face: "Everyone, this matter really has nothing to do with us. We have already sold the car, and we have surveillance to prove it/"

When the clerk tried to find the surveillance footage, he discovered something quite strange.

All the surveillance footage where those two people appeared turned black, indicating that the surveillance footage had been intercepted.

"Manager, the surveillance is gone."

The clerk was in tears.

This kind of weird thing simply cannot be explained by science.

The store manager could only take out their transaction records and repeatedly emphasized that this huge amount of money was the price of the car.

They also explained the incident in detail based on the surveillance footage of the car's location before that time point and where it disappeared. But they had no idea who actually bought the car.

After all the media reporters left, the store manager breathed a sigh of relief: "I said those two people would definitely be trouble. I didn't expect them to really cause trouble."

The female clerk was more optimistic.

"At least this matter has nothing to do with us, and we made some money, right?"

"That guy is so handsome. I didn't expect he's a speed racer. It would be so nice if I could sit on his car."

The female clerk looked regretful.

The store manager said, "If you like excitement, you can go ride the roller coaster today. I'll give you half a day off so you can calm down."

The two men's mission has been accomplished.

Noyama Sangu finally relaxed and stretched his arms: "Jiang Fan, are we going back directly today?"

Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "No, there is still something I haven't done."

"Anything else?" Noyama Sangu was puzzled.

"Why didn't you tell me before? Are you going to kill someone else? Let me prepare myself mentally."

"No," Jiang Fan drove the car steadily: "I'm going to meet someone."

"If you are in a hurry, you can go back first."

Noyama Mitani said, "No hurry, I finally got out here, just treat it as a trip."

"Do you have any friends outside?"

He asked?
Jiang Fan shook his head and said, "He is an enemy, I guess. He has a child, and I said I wanted to go see him."

"Now that he is gone, I still have to fulfill what I said."

Yesan Sangu was also infected by Jiang Fan's fearlessness and amazingness.

"You are really good. You even look at the children of your enemies."

"Is there something special about that child? Or is he an excellent physique, a martial arts prodigy or something like that?"

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes: "You should read less fantasy novels, they are all fake."

"If you're really interested, read more about our history. It's definitely better than those grassroots counterattacks you read."

Noyama Mitani scratched his head, still immersed in the martial arts genius he had just mentioned.

He muttered to himself, "Really? I thought it was real. I saw many people flying in the air before, and I thought it was a secret technique of your Xia country."

"Well, if you say so, then so be it."

Jiang Fan has given up struggling.

Talking to him is like talking to a cow.

They drove the car to an airport, and Jiang Fan contacted the staff and learned that a small plane could be contracted here.

The process was quick, but they had to request a staff member to assist them.

Jiang Fan paid a fairly high deposit before letting them act on their own.

Ye Shan San Gu couldn't help but sigh: "Jiang Fan, how rich are you? That seven-digit number, just take it?"

Jiang Fan glanced at the pendant on Yesan Sangu's neck.

He said calmly, "It's about the same price as the pendant on your neck."

"I didn't expect you to have such a good foundation. Why didn't I know you were so rich before?"

As a result, Noyama Mitani was even more shocked.

He touched the pendant on his neck and asked in disbelief, "What? Is this pendant so expensive?"

Jiang Fan tilted his head and asked, "Don't tell me you don't know?"

Noyama Mitani was even more confused: "I really don't know? This was given to me by my girlfriend. She said it was a talisman. I thought she went to the temple to ask for it."

Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while.