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

Chapter 1381 I won't kill you, but God may not

The thin man found an off-road vehicle, which was the same vehicle he came in.

The interior of the car is spacious, but a bit mean.

The first thing he did was to check if the car had enough gas, which was still 80 percent.

This car was the only one with a key hanging on it, so he went to three other cars and moved all the usable items from those cars to his own car.

Even the spare fuel tanks of the other two cars were moved to his own car.

This is his only chance and he can't give up.

But when he thought of the way Jiang Fan had teased him just now, he suddenly felt resentful.

What right does he have to look down on my life? Who does he think he is? The creator of the world?

I begged him to give me a chance, but he played with me?

Ha ha.

I can't leave, and you can't leave either. Just die here.

He secretly tampered with the other two cars and destroyed their engines.

But he was already groggy at this point, and he forced himself to get into the car, but the pain in his chest couldn't be stopped.

He covered his lungs and coughed twice, then suddenly vomited blood.

The thin man looked at the blood in front of him and was a little dazed for a moment.

"Fuck." He cursed fiercely. "That fat pig was too cruel. I should have killed him just now."

He found a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine in the spare medicine box in the car, swallowed the medicine hastily, and then ate some spare dry food.

The pain in my chest did not subside, and it even got worse.

The thin man realized that he couldn't waste any more time. "I have to leave immediately, go to a nearby city, go to a hospital for help. I can't die here."

"I have lived till now, I cannot die, I must live!"

He struggled, drove, and rushed out of the base.

Jiang Fan looked at the rickety car and shook his head silently: "At most one hour."

He looked at the sky and the situation didn't look good.

Jiang Fan glanced at the tall man on the ground, who was still hanging on to his last breath, half dead.

He went back into the small house, kicked open all the doors, and untied the chains on them one by one.

"Are you going to let me go?"

Jiang Fan said: "I understand your purchasing methods. You have been doing some illegal things before, right?"

Everyone was speechless.

Jiang Fan said: "After all, I am not from your country. I am not qualified to enforce justice. I will let you go."

Everyone looked at Jiang Fan in disbelief: "Really? Are you really going to let us go?"

"Are you sure you won't regret it? Are you sure you won't come after us and kill us after we leave?"

"I'm not that boring, but you must leave within ten minutes and drag the man outside away."

He pointed to the tall man on the ground.

They were all skinny, and dragging a tall man with them would be a burden.

Many people thought about dragging the man out and throwing him outside the gate. After all, they had completed Jiang Fan's order, and Jiang Fan probably wouldn't say anything.

"Start the timer now. Remember, you only have ten minutes."

"After ten minutes, if there are still people left in the base, we will all die together. I hate you. These ten minutes are the last time I ask God to give you."

No one dared to delay. They supported each other in groups of three or four, and hurried forward. Finally, they reached the gate within ten minutes.

But they looked at the vast desert and were stunned. What was the difference between this and killing them directly?
Forcing these people, who have difficulty surviving, to walk in such a desert is tantamount to a direct death sentence.

Many people were originally grateful to Jiang Fan, but now, most of them are despair.

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world.

No one would save them for no reason.

In fact, as Jiang Fan said, these people have committed illegal acts, and there is no reason for them to be punished or give them a chance to survive.

It is easy for nature to leave them behind. That is nature's tolerance, but it has nothing to do with us.

Jiang Fan checked again and confirmed that he and Xia Liang were the only ones left in the base. Everyone else had left, and then he returned to his original room with peace of mind.

When Jiang Fan came back, Xia Liang was already sitting on the bed waiting for him.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Fan was not surprised that he woke up. After all, as a spectator, Xia Liang watched almost all the games in the second half.

"It's okay. I'm fine now."

Xia Liang looked at Jiang Fan with a complicated expression, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his eyes.

"That's fine. I'll stay here with you for the last two days. After two days, we'll leave together."

Xia Liang looked confused: "Let's go together? You are a soldier, you will take me with you?"

Jiang Fan said, "Given your current physical condition, it would be difficult for you to cross the desert by yourself. I will drive you out to the nearest town, and then we will go our separate ways. It's a long journey, and we will never see each other again."

"You really won't kill me? Why are you so lenient with me?"

He asked seriously: "Or are you going to kill me in another way?"

Jiang Fan adjusted the necessary medicine for him and gave him another infusion.

"To be honest, if I really wanted to kill you, there would be no need for me to save you in the first place. With the degree of festering in your body right now, if you were left outside in the dry and windy weather, you would definitely die within three hours."

Xia Liang lowered his head and pursed his lips.

Jiang Fan said: "Just think of me as being bored, and I'll be happy if I save you."

Xia Liang looked out the window in confusion and said, "Just now, that skinny guy drove away and tampered with several other cars."

"Ok, I know."

"You knew it and still let him move?" Xia Liang didn't know what Jiang Fan was thinking.

Jiang Fan said: "He's going to die soon anyway, just do whatever he wants before he dies, make him happy."

Xia Liang asked: "You knew he was going to die? How did you know?"

"If he drives faster, he will probably be able to reach the city tonight. His injuries can definitely be cured if he goes to the hospital."

Jiang Fan pointed to the sky: "Sandstorm."

Only then did Xia Liang notice that the color of the sky was getting darker and darker, and now it was even one degree yellower.

In the desert, encountering a sandstorm is despair among despair. Even when they are driving and encountering a sandstorm, there is a risk of death.

Those hired killers were probably killed on the spot.

The man in the car shouldn't be much better.

All of this was indeed within Zi Jiangfan's calculations.

Jiang Fan suddenly asked, "Did you tell anyone about my visit to your base?"

Xia Liang shook his head, frowned and asked, "We have been almost inseparable these days, who can I tell?"

Come to think of it, the two of them have been together almost all the time these past two days.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing. Someone called out my name accurately and tried to kill me. I found it quite interesting." Jiang Fan looked at Xia Liang tentatively.