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

After Jiang Fan found the list, he found that only a small number of them were engaged in Xia Kingdom-related work.

There were more than 20 people left, and they all returned to their respective small cities.

Jiang Fan asked: "Do you have a specific place where they work?"

Shi Wenyuan shook his head: "From the information we can investigate, there is no information about their current employment."

Jiang Fan had mixed feelings in his heart. He had performed the most dangerous missions and protected important people, but now he was back in the dust. Not to mention whether they could accept such a gap in their hearts, Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Jiang Fan carefully looked at the information Shi Wenyuan handed him. Some had addresses written on them, some didn't even have addresses, and some didn't even have a mobile phone number.

"There's nothing, so how can we find it?" Jiang Fan said helplessly.

He asked: "They have all made great achievements in the past. If we contact the local military or police, we should be able to find them, right?"

Shi Wenyuan sighed: "Their situation is quite special, because the mission of the Ace Force itself is relatively confidential. After some people returned, their experiences in the past ten years were fabricated by us."

Jiang Fan felt a little sad in his heart. Those who had fought for the Xia Kingdom guarded the military uniforms to the death, but in the end, they got nothing because of this military uniform.

Jiang Fan decided to leave immediately. If there was a phone, he would call first and ask what the other person meant.

No matter whether the other party has the idea of ​​returning to the Ace Force, they must be equipped with prostheses to give them some compensation.

Jiang Fan sat at his desk and dialed the number of a member of the first squadron.

The phone appears to be switched off.

Jiang Fan thought to himself: "After all, it has been almost ten years. I guess I have changed my phone number."

After Jiang Fan logged into the internal system, he found that this was the only number registered under this name, and the address was last updated three years ago.

Jiang Fan made a few more calls, but very few were answered.

Until Jiang Fan dialed a certain number, the other party answered the call and said in a bad tone: "Who are you?"

Along with the sound of the other party throwing cards, there are other people in the background saying "Eight items."

Jiang Fan was silent for a few seconds and then said: "Hello, I am Jiang Fan, a member of the 9th Squadron of the Ace Force. I..."

Before Jiang Fan finished speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

"Could it be a wrong call?" Jiang Fan thought to himself.

"No, if the call is wrong, the other party will question it, and this person made it clear that he hung up after hearing a few words from Ace Force. That means the call was correct."

Jiang Fan was not sure whether the address on the registration form given to him by Shi Wenyuan was accurate. He could only link his tracking system and dial the other party's phone number at the same time.

But when the other party saw that it was his call this time, he hung up immediately.

In desperation, Jiang Fan could only wait for a while, then changed another number and dialed him again.

However, this time the background sound of the phone call was no longer noisy.

The other party got straight to the point: "Are you done yet?"

Jiang Fan also said: "If you know who I am, then I will directly explain my purpose."

But the other party said: "Don't tell me, I'm not interested, I'm not interested at all."

Jiang Fan asked: "Why, maybe you give me an address and I will go to you directly."

Jiang Fan used the time spent chatting with him to find the location of the other party. The other party now lives in a demolished house near a construction site.

The other party refused repeatedly, and his tone was quite contemptuous: "Don't look for me, I am living quite comfortably now." Jiang Fan felt that this person must have opinions about the ace unit, or someone or a certain policy, which made him unable to listen to Jiang Fan at all. Whatever is said.

Jiang Fan said: "I am responsible for installing prosthetic limbs. I want to install a prosthetic limb for you so that you can live a normal life."

The other party laughed contemptuously: "No, my life is very good now, I am very adaptable. Please don't look for me, really."

After Jiang Fan locked the opponent's position, he hurriedly recorded it.

Then he said: "Do you have any objections to me?"

The other party said angrily: "How dare you? You have great power. You can do whatever you say. There is no need to take our little characters seriously."

When Jiang Fan heard this, he realized that the other party must have a problem with someone.

Next, before Jiang Fan could say anything, the other party hung up the phone.

When Jiang Fan tried to replay the video, the other party's phone was turned off.

This made Jiang Fan very concerned.

He made a few more calls, but some of the other people were busy and hung up without saying a few words.

Some smiled bitterly and said, "No, I'm fine now. I've checked out the prosthetics, they're not cheap, and they're just for decoration, so I won't use them."

Jiang Fan hurriedly explained: "You don't have to pay for the prosthesis, we provide it to you for free. The smart prosthesis we developed can achieve the effect of a normal arm, and can even thread a needle."

The other party's reaction was: "Well, this is a good material after all, and it shouldn't be cheap to maintain later, right?"

Jiang Fan smiled bitterly and said: "You don't have to spend any money, we provide it to you for free."

The other party thought for a long time, and finally said coldly: "Nowadays, the fraud methods are really superb, and they completely stab people in the heart."

Then he hung up the phone decisively.

Jiang Fan made many calls, but got absolutely no results.

Jiang Fan could only decide to visit based on a few addresses on the registration.

Peng Yue wanted to be with Jiang Fan, but Jiang Fan said that he should go and see what was going on first and why a few people had such big opinions.

Jiang Fan first found the special soldier who was playing cards.

When Jiang Fan found him, he was still playing cards in the mahjong parlor.

The people at the table with him are all elderly elders. He is a person under forty, which directly increases the overall age here.

"Gua Po, did you just change the cards? Don't think I didn't see it? My eyes are better than eagle eyes."

Gua Po turned a blind eye and pretended not to hear.

Jiang Fan stood outside the door and watched their round end. No one gave them money, and then the next round started.

Jiang Fan did not disturb him, but stood outside the store and observed him.

The man’s name is Li Xuesong. He is thirty-eight years old. His left leg was amputated above the knee. His right leg was severely fractured and fixed with steel nails. Now the shape of his right leg is also wrong. The scar on his calf formed by a ferocious explosion was covered by a twisting centipede. Cover the scar.

Jiang Fan watched for less than half an hour. After losing three games in a row, an old woman said angrily: "I don't want to play any more. Go back and cook for my grandson."

Li Xuesong said half jokingly, half rogue: "Mrs. Wang, you are always like this. You won't play when you lose."