Sure enough, Fan Bufan learned about this situation through information on the Internet.

There are rumors on the Internet about everything, from a few dead people to a dozen people.

It is said that there was a shootout, and the scene was full of bullet casings.

Said one by one, it seems to be on the spot.

"Sure enough, there was anyone in the year. Be careful, though. After all, I made a deal with that person and it was only a matter of time before I was approached by the police. Fan Bufan muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on Fan Bufan's door.

Through the cat's eye, Fan Bufan found out that it was actually a policeman.

Seeing this, Fan Bufan took a piece of NZT-48, and then opened the door.

"Mr. Fan, we've been looking for you for a few days, and no one comes every time." An assistant police officer complained.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I recently went out of the city, and I just came back, so please come in. Fan Bufan invited two people in.

After arriving at two cups of tea, Fan Bufan asked, "I don't know what the two police officers are looking for me." ”

"Have you seen this man?" The assistant police took out a photo, which was the middle-aged man surnamed Huang.

Fan Bufan nodded: "I know, I have done business with him." ”

"Oh, I don't know what kind of business it's doing."

"Do you have to say this?"

"This one is dead, if you don't want to be involved, it's better to be honest." The assistant police frightened.

"Okay, okay. Actually, I asked him to sell gold. I have some old gold jewelry at home that I want to sell, but you know it's hard to sell without an invoice. Fan Bufan said helplessly.

"Oh, really?"

"That's it, you know, the price of gold has been going down lately. It was useless for me to keep the gold, so I wanted to dispose of it. Fortunately, I made an early move, and now gold has fallen again. ”

"So, you found him?"

"No, he found me. I wanted to go to the bank that day to sell gold, but the bank refused because I couldn't provide an invoice. Later, he found me. ”

"In this way, Mr. Fan has a lot of gold at home. Before and after, there are a few million dollars sold. The assistant police officer didn't believe it.

"Well, some of them were left by my ancestors, and some of them were bought by my parents."

"You're like this, aren't you afraid your parents will break your legs?"

"My parents died in a plane crash. It's Malaysia Airlines, you've probably heard of it. ”

"Well, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's all in the past."

"Alright then, we'll look into your situation. So, I hope you keep your phone unblocked. ”

"Okay."

"Officer Huang, do you have any questions to ask?" The assistant police officer said to the middle-aged policeman beside him.

"Mr. Fan used to be a soldier?" Officer Huang asked suddenly.

"No, I've been at home since I graduated from college." Fan Bufan shook his head and said.

"Oh, that's right. Okay, I see. ”

Looking at the figures of the two policemen leaving, Fan Bufan knew that the middle-aged policeman was suspicious of him.

"Where the hell is the stuffing? Why is the other party so hostile to me? Fan Bufan muttered to himself.

Downstairs in the community, the assistant police asked, "Officer Huang, why are you so worried?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think there's something wrong with that person."

"It's okay, I don't see anything wrong."

Officer Huang laughed and said, "If you can see it, then there is a problem." ”

After saying that, Officer Huang got into the car.

"Officer Huang, Officer Huang, what's the problem." The assistant police officer asked as he ran.

In the next few days, Fan Bufan was very well-behaved and did not go to another world.

Instead, he surfed the Internet at home, or went to chat with Wen Yuxin from time to time.

Taking NZT-48 has become a must-have item for Fan Bufan every day.

Three days later, Fan Bufan, who didn't feel the strong gaze, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew, I don't know if they really gave up, or if they put a long line and catch a big fish. No, I'll have to figure out a way to fix this. Fan Bufan frowned.

Coming to the barracks, Fan Bufan found Todd.

"Todd, give me a sniper." Fan Bufan ordered.

"Yes, sir."

Subsequently, Todd brought a white soldier.

"You come with me, Todd, you keep training."

"Yes, sir."

Coming to the villa with this soldier, Fan Bufan asked, "Your name, soldier." ”

"Loth, sir."

"Okay, this gun is for you. Later, I'll give you a task. "This gun is the Luger pistol that Fan Bufan used to kill people.

"Yes, sir."

"But first, you'll have to leave this behind." Fan Bufan took out a brain engraving machine.

Leaving the memory of Los Angeles, Fan Bufan asked him to stand by in the villa.

Back in the real world, Fan Bufan went out.

Feeling the gaze behind him, Fan Bufan knew that it was not so simple.

Coming to a shopping mall, Fan Bufan walked into the toilet.

Seeing that there was no one in the toilet, Fan Bufan opened the door of time and space and called Rose.

"Half an hour later, you robbed the bank below with a gun. If anyone stops me, you shoot him. Remember, shoot someone to avoid the other person's vital point. When the police surround you, you rush out for me, understand? Fan Bufan ordered.

Regarding the mortal order issued by Fan Bufan, Los did not fluctuate at all.

"Yes, sir."

"You use this watch to see the time, and when the time is up, you destroy it."

"Yes, sir."

Patting his shoulder, Fan Bufan left the toilet.

And Loes, just sitting quietly on the toilet, waiting for the time to come.

Half an hour later, Loes destroyed the electronic watch and walked out of the bathroom with a pistol.

Los, such a tall white man, immediately attracted the attention of others.

The special police patrolling the mall immediately discovered the situation.

"Stop, get checked." When a SWAT officer saw the pistol mark in Loos's arms, his face immediately changed.

Ignoring it, Los went straight to the bank.

Seeing this, the SWAT quickly ran towards Loos: "Let you stop, did you hear me?" ”

Seeing the SWAT officers running towards him, Los pulled out his pistol.

A gunshot rang out, startling the mall's customers.

And the SWAT officer also fell down with the gunshots.

"Terrorists were found in the headquarters, XX shopping mall, the other party opened fire, and asked for support."

"Get down, get down, don't run around."

But frightened guests, how can they listen to these special police.

Loos, on the other hand, continued to walk towards the bank despite it.

Walking into the bank, Loes fired a shot at the counter: "Robbery." ”

Fortunately, the glass is bulletproof, and the bullet did not penetrate.

But even so, it frightened the counter clerk.

Trembling and pressing the alarm, the counter clerk inside hid under the counter like a chicken.

When Los saw this, he slammed a few more shots.

For a while, the people in the bank cried for their fathers and mothers, hugging their heads and running away.

Fortunately, because of martial law these days, Jinling City is full of special police and armed police.

Within minutes, Loos's bank was surrounded.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Los opened the bank door and rushed out towards the police.

Bang bang, a burst of gunfire from a distance, knocked Los into a sieve.

Looking at Loes, who fell to the ground, the SWAT cautiously stepped forward to check the situation.

Kicking the pistol away from Loss's hand, the SWAT officers finally confirmed that he was dead.

Looking at this farce directed by himself with cold eyes, Fan Bufan was expressionless.

"Just such a scene cost me 100,000 yuan. Hopefully, it's worth the money. Fan Bufan muttered to himself.

Turning around and leaving the scene, Fan Bufan didn't feel any gaze.

Back home, Fan Bufan opened the door of time and space and came to the villa.

Uploading Loos's latest memories, Fan Bufan resurrected him.

"I'll send you back."

"Yes, sir."

Sending the Los Club to the camp, Fan Bufan turned around and left.

The next day, this incident in Jinling City made headlines.

At the press conference, Director Zhang Tuwen briefed the public on the situation and the previous murder case.

"We will not tolerate anyone who is preparing to carry out a terrorist attack on the territory of our country." Zhang Tuwen said fiercely.

During this time, Zhang Tuwen was under a lot of pressure.

Through technical identification, it has been determined that the gun in Loos's hand is the crime tool used in the murder case.

Now that the murder case has been solved and another terrorist has been solved, Zhang Tuwen can finally get a good night's sleep.

And a middle-aged policeman in the Criminal Investigation Bureau, he frowned when he saw Fan Bufan's figure appear on the surveillance in the mall.

"Is it a coincidence?" He muttered to himself.