After Jiang Fan found the list, he found that only a small part of it was engaged in work related to Xia Guo.

The remaining twenty or so people have returned to their respective small cities.

Jiang Fan asked, "Is there a specific place where they work?" ”

Shi Wenyuan shook his head: "In terms of the information we can investigate, there is nothing they are currently working for. ”

Jiang Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, he had performed the most dangerous tasks and defended big people, but now he was back in the dust, not to mention whether their hearts could accept such a gap, Jiang Fan felt uncomfortable just thinking about it.

Jiang Fan carefully looked at the information given to him by Shi Wenyuan, some of them had addresses written on them, some of them didn't even have addresses, and some of them didn't have mobile phone numbers.

"Nothing, how do we find it?" Jiang Fan said helplessly.

He asked: "They have all done great things, we should be able to find them if we contact the local military or police, right?" ”

Shi Wenyuan sighed: "Their situation is quite special, because the mission of the ace army itself is relatively secret, and after some people go back, the experience of the past ten years is forged by us."

Jiang Fan felt a little sour in his heart, those who had charged for the Xia Kingdom, they swore to guard the military uniforms on their bodies, but in the end, because of this military uniform, they didn't get anything.

Jiang Fan decided to leave immediately, and if he had a phone, he would call first and ask the other party what he meant first.

Regardless of whether the other party has the idea of returning to the ace army, but they must be fitted with prosthetics, also to give them a little compensation.

Jiang Fan sat at his desk and dialed the phone of a member of the first squadron that year.

The phone shows off.

Jiang Fan thought to himself: "After all, it's been almost ten years, and it's estimated that I've changed my phone number." ”

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

Jiang Fan dialed a few more calls one after another, but very few were connected.

It wasn't until Jiang Fan dialed a phone call that after the other party connected, he said in a not very good tone: "Who are you?" ”

Accompanied by the sound of the other party throwing cards, there are other people in the background saying "Hachijo." ”

Jiang Fan was silent for a few seconds and then said, "Hello, I'm Jiang Fan, a member of the Ninth Squadron of the Ace Force, I."

Before Jiang Fan's words were finished, the other party hung up the phone directly.

"Is there a mistake?" Jiang Fan thought to himself.

"No, if you make a mistake, the other party will question it, and this person obviously hung up after hearing a few words from the ace unit, which means that the phone is correct."

Jiang Fan couldn't be sure if the address on the registration form Shi Wenyuan gave him was accurate, he could only link to his own tracking system, and at the same time dialed the other party's phone.

But after the other party saw that it was his phone this time, he hung up directly.

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

It's just that this time the background sound of the phone is no longer noisy.

The other party went straight to the point: "Are you still finished?" ”

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

But the other party said: "Don't say it, I'm not interested, I'm not interested at all." ”

Jiang Fan asked, "Why, or if you give me an address, I'll go directly to you." ”

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

The other party refused again and again, and his tone was quite contemptuous: "Don't look for me, I'm living quite comfortably now." ”

Jiang Fan felt that this person should have an opinion on the ace troops, or a certain person or a certain policy, which made him unable to listen to what Jiang Fan said at all.

Jiang Fan said: "I am in charge of fitting a prosthetic, and I want to fit you with a prosthetic limb that can help you live a normal life." ”

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

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

And he said, "Do you have any opinion about me?" ”

The other party said angrily: "How dare you? You have a lot of power, what you say is what, you don't have to take our small role in your eyes at all. ”

When Jiang Fan heard this, sure enough, the other party should have an opinion on someone.

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

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

This made Jiang Fan very concerned.

He dialed a few more calls, but some of them were busy and hung up without saying a few words.

Some smiled wryly and said: "No, I'm fine now, I've checked the prosthetic thing, the cost is not low, and it's just a decorative function, so I don't need it." ”

Jiang Fan hurriedly explained: "You don't have to pay for the prosthesis, we provide it to you for free." The intelligent prosthetics we have developed can achieve the normal effect of the arm, and even needle threading can be done. ”

The other party's reaction was: "Then this kind of material is a good material after all, and it shouldn't be cheap to maintain in the later stage, right?" ”

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

The other party thought for a long time, and finally said coldly: "Now the fraud methods are really superb, and it completely stabs people in the heart." ”

Then he hung up the phone decisively.

Jiang Fan made a lot of calls, but there was no gain at all.

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 would go to see what the situation was first, and why a few people would have such a big opinion.

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 were all old elders, and he was less than forty people, and he directly raised his overall age here.

"Guapo, did you just change your cards? Don't think I didn't see it? My eyes are better than eagle eyes. ”

Gua Po opened one eye and closed one eye, pretending not to hear.

Jiang Fan stood outside the door, watching them end the first round, and no one gave money, and then followed the next round.

Jiang Fan didn't bother him, but stood outside the store, observing him.

The man's name is Li Xuesong, Chinese New Year's Eve, his left leg was amputated above the knee, his right leg was severely fractured, all fixed by steel nails, and now the shape of his right leg is not right, and the scar formed after the hideous explosion on the calf is covered by a zigzag centipede scar.

Jiang Fan watched it for less than half an hour, and after losing three games in a row, an old woman said in a mood: "Don't play, go back and cook for your grandson." ”

Li Xuesong said half-jokingly and half-scoundrelly: "Old Mrs. Wang, you are always like this, and if you lose, you won't play." ”