After wasting countless tongues, Ding Fan finally persuaded Sister Sana to go back.

But Sister Sana is still not at ease, she plans to live in Yanjing first, just waiting for when Ding Fan's case will be investigated, she wants to hear the results, if there is any unfairness in the investigation above, she will immediately take it to find the leader above, and she must make this matter clear.

Ding Fan also knows that this upright eldest sister will definitely persist in what she wants to do until the last moment, and her chivalrous courage is not wrong at all for her.

It seems that it is impossible to persuade her to go back, so we can only wait for the results of the investigation above.

But after Ding Fan returned to his confinement room, after entering with his front foot, he found that Mr. Lei was sitting inside, as if he had been waiting for him inside, but he didn't know what he was doing when he came to find him at this time.

"You kid is so good at confinement, all the good cigarettes and good wine are prepared for you, right?"

Mr. Lei had obviously checked everything in this room before.

Speaking of which, in the confinement room where Ding Fan lives, there is really everything, and it seems that someone has prepared it before, and the things inside are like a commissary.

That's not all, the daily meals are also sent by special people, three meals a day are never less, after seeing the food here, Ding Fan is a little skeptical, what he eats every day is much better than the food of the leaders.

In addition to not being able to go out every day, his life is simply not too good, and in just a few days, he feels that he has gained weight.

"The food is really good, there are still under the bed, see if there is anything you are interested in!" Ding Fan took off his coat and threw it aside, sat on the chair next to the table, picked up the water glass on the table and took a big sip.

Mr. Lei didn't care what was under the bed, he wouldn't be interested anyway, sat on the side, and threw a blue folder in his hand on Ding Fan's body.

"Look at this!"

"What is this, isn't it still the same thing as before?" Ding Fan glanced at the folder in his hand and threw it aside casually.

The above is the investigation report sent by the previous investigator, mainly about how much money he has in his account, and how many companies' account information is on it.

I've seen these things before, and I don't know what Mr. Lei is doing with them.

"All the companies that transferred money to you have been verified, all of them are the companies you invested in the Northeast back then! In the past ten years, you have really made a lot of money!" Mr. Lei picked up the cigarette by the window and lit a cigarette and said: "Actually, it was nothing before, there was this policy back then, and poverty alleviation and help should be, no one said anything about you doing something to invest over there, but in the past two years, the commercial law has issued new regulations, you have to pay attention to it, and those who should be refunded will be refunded!" The treatment of you will not be too serious, after all, you have just returned to China, this matter has passed for so many years, and you are not in the Northeast, so you will deal with it as appropriate. ”

Ding Fan himself didn't care about this matter, he didn't know it before, but now he knows, let alone withdraw his shares, even if he returns all the money, he won't care.

But Ding Fan always felt that Mr. Lei should have come today not just to talk about it.

If it's really as simple as just returning the money, things seem to be a little too simple, and he doesn't need to come here in person!

Is it because you are afraid that the police will not be able to open it?

"Is there anything else?" Ding Fan squinted his eyes and asked, reached out and picked up a cigarette and lit it and smoked, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's not just that!"

Mr. Lei did not answer directly, but smoked a cigarette and did not speak, thinking for a long time, until the last puff of the cigarette was finished, he said: "Let's say a digression first! You have been abroad for so many years, you should know that the Internet has been very popular abroad, have you ever heard of the black sword?"

Black sword?

Not to mention, when Ding Fan was abroad, he had indeed heard of this name, and even paid great attention to this group that appeared on the Internet for a while.

Outside the country, this name is a name that even mercenaries are very afraid of, and even ordinary mercenary groups, as long as they hear these two words, they will directly retreat.

Mercenaries outside the country generally accept more chaotic jobs, and many heads of war-torn countries generally hire some mercenaries as bodyguards.

Because the dangers they have to face are often not something that ordinary bodyguards can deal with.

Unless it is a well-trained and well-equipped mercenary, their lives can be guaranteed.

But this black sword has always been like a nightmare legend, and even the mercenaries have to retreat as long as they appear.

"I heard that it is the name of a foreign website, and it is a place dedicated to dark flowers!" Ding Fan frowned and thought for a long time, patted his head and said: "The killer of the black sword can be called the top in the world, and it is not a good thing to be targeted by them if they do not achieve their goal!"

In fact, this website has existed for a long time, and when Ding Fan was overseas, he also inadvertently discovered this matter.

I received a mission in the camp that year, and just when everyone had prepared all the equipment and was ready to go, I suddenly received an order, and this time the mission was canceled.

This is the first time that Ding Fan has temporarily received a message and canceled the task before the task starts.

But in the eyes of those veterans, this kind of thing is actually very common, and it seems to have happened before.

The curious Ding Fan asked the person who lived in the same dormitory at the time to ask about it, and then he learned that their task this time was to make up for a rich man in South Africa, which was not difficult at all, and even similar things had often happened before.

But this time, the above gave up without hesitation, and even compensated for liquidated damages, the reason is that the person above found someone on the Black Sword website and wanted to reward the rich man.

And this black sword is actually a black web that has just become popular in recent years, there are a lot of dark flowers on it, there are special people to contact killers around the world, register as a pick-up guest on this website, and you can take over the tasks on the website at will.

The biggest headache for mercenaries is not to fight tough battles, but to feel a lot of headaches for these killers who have been hiding in the shadows, just like maggots on tarsal bones, they will never give up if they don't kill people.

Therefore, this online platform has always been the most troublesome trouble for these mercenaries, and they are not even willing to have any hostile relationship with these people at all.

"You kid knows a lot!" When Mr. Lei heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have found something particularly interesting, and asked anxiously: "It seems that I have really found the right person when I am looking for you this time!"

To be honest, Mr. Lei's sudden remark made Ding Fan's ears with an ominous premonition.

Subconsciously hid in the back, and even sweat flowed down his back.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

Ding Fan can be said to have nothing to be afraid of, whether it is at home or abroad, there has never been anything that makes him feel afraid.

But it was only after living abroad for a while that he learned what real fear was.

In the case of strict defense, the killer may not be able to kill with his hands, but the patience of these people is simply outrageous.

Only those who have been thieves for a thousand days, how can there be a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

This kind of torment is the most fatal, so if Ding Fan has something to fear, it must be targeted by these killers.

No one wants to be remembered all day long, and if they are not careful, they will suddenly be shot, even if they are always on guard, can they be carried by their families all day long?

So what really scared Ding Fan was these hungry wolves who had been hiding in the dark, and no one knew when they would suddenly rush out and bite you.

"Look at this thing, this is what we just got in our hands!" Mr. Lei seemed to see Ding Fan's worry, and he didn't tease him anymore, he reached out and took out a small bag and sent it to him, which contained a small black card and said: "This is what I just got in my hand, look at the number on it, do you know what it is?"

A small black card, with a faint black light around it, in the middle position, a sharp sword is depicted, and there is a strange totem directly below, and a string of numbers engraved on the other side.

It's just that Ding Fan didn't seem to have seen this thing before, so he didn't know what this thing was used for.

"Three months ago, the customs caught a smuggler, I thought it was just a small matter, just send the person away!" Mr. Lei stretched out his hand and pulled Ding Fan to his side, sat beside him and said: "As a result, when I searched his belongings, I found that he was carrying a card of this kind on his body, and I didn't know what this thing was in China.

Interpol?

As soon as Ding Fan heard this term, he was full of anger, and he hated this organization in his heart.

After all, a mercenary organization that threw him abroad at the beginning didn't even talk to him, and almost killed him, and finally found out everything they wanted, but the credit was theirs, but they asked Ding Fan to rot this matter in his stomach, and Interpol would give some compensation when he turned around.

Thinking about this, Ding Fan was angry in his stomach.

"I know what you think, you can't get over the things back then, and I know it too!" Ding Fan encountered something abroad back then, Lei Lao always knew it very well in his heart, and when the child mentioned this matter, his heart would definitely not feel good:" In fact, we don't want to have anything to do with these people, but this is also something that can't be helped, we were weak back then, and we can only endure being bullied, but now our country is not what it used to be, they want to play the same set back then, don't even think about it, but we also need some of their intelligence networks now!"

This is a fact, some domestic intelligence networks are indeed not very mature, and borrowing foreign intelligence materials will indeed be of some benefit to solving some cases in China.

In the general direction, this matter is not a bad thing, but psychologically Ding Fan is a little resistant.

"The most critical point is that at Interpol, we have been investigating this case for many years! Relatively speaking, they will have more information than we have, and they are more mature, and we may be able to bring us some help with the help of their investigation data!"

"Why have I listened to it for a long time, it seems that this matter has nothing to do with me, and does it have anything to do with my current incident?"

Ding Fan didn't pay attention to it at first, but the more he thought about it now, the more wrong it became, as if these two things were a bit untouched, and there was no need to talk to himself about it!