The other smiled and said, "What does it have to do with me, I just don't like you."

"It would be better if I could see you make a fool of yourself."

The other party can show his disgust so bluntly, Jiang Fan also admires it.

He said, "Then I guess you won't be able to wait."

After a while, some people began to be curious about Jiang Fan.

Prior to the conference, the main people who are generally invited will receive a report about the participants.

This meeting, strictly speaking, is actually a sharing of talents.

Like Jiang Fan, who didn't have any projects before, but who was at the peak of his debut, is the focus of everyone's attention.

"Jiang Fan, what project have you been working on with Elder Zhang recently?"

"I've heard, Mr. Zhang has a lot of projects in his hands for you, and some time ago, your projects were like rain, jumping out one after another."

Jiang Fan laughed embarrassedly twice: "Your news is quite timely."

Instead, the other party said heartily, "We are now just looking at who has the most information and who has the fastest information."

Jiang Fan should deal with everyone's care over and over again, and also pay attention to Zhang Lao.

Zhang Lao remembered Jiang Fan's advice, and was always about five meters away from Jiang Fan, and glanced at Jiang Fan from time to time.

There are also a lot of chairs on both sides of the venue, so if you feel tired occasionally, you can rest on the chairs for a while.

After a while, another group of staff came up to change to a new tea break.

At such summits, leading researchers in various fields exchange information with each other.

In just a few hours, it is equivalent to the current highest-level scientific research figures in China, exchanging content with each other.

Perhaps a simple couple of words between them can directly inspire the next research project.

Perhaps while everyone was talking, the prototype of a project was basically born.

Only then did Jiang Fan realize that the summit he had attended before was simply not at the same level as the meeting here.

Jiang Fan seems to finally understand why everyone works so hard to engage in various scientific research projects, perhaps just like now.

I can talk and laugh with these big people.

After more than two hours, another group of staff came up to change the tea break.

Jiang Fan has been paying attention to the faces of these people, and found that there are three fresh faces among the staff who appeared this time.

And these people's expressions are not calm enough compared to others.

They stood at the end of each procession, their eyes wandering uneasily, despite the food in their hands.

Jiang Fan's heart instantly alarmed.

He instantly looked into their pockets and scanned their entire bodies with the X-ray skills of the military medical system.

As a result, guns were found in the waists of these people.

Jiang Fan was shocked.

He walked around Zhang Haizhong quietly.

Zhang Haizhong was standing at a small table, drinking tea with an old friend.

Jiang Fan made a fist gesture at him and shook it lightly twice.

Zhang Haizhong quietly put down the cup and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Then he followed behind Jiang Fan.

The two of them walked into an unobtrusive corner and took out the parts from their pockets.

Jiang Fan was in the exhibit area again and took out the key parts of the air gun they brought.

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "There is a gentleman over there who wants to take a look, just a gas compressor, it shouldn't have any effect, right?"

The other party glanced at him and asked him to take it.

Jiang Fan assembled all the parts together, and then put the air gun in the pocket of his pants and covered it with his coat.

Zhang Haizhong is worthy of being a person who has seen the market, and he has always been as stable as Mount Tai.

He even asked Jiang Fan, "Which people do you think have a problem?"

Jiang Fan described the characteristics of the three people in a low voice.

"One with big black glasses

, one with a gold watch on his hand, and one with a ring on his ring finger and thumb on his right hand."

Zhang Haizhong recognized the characteristics of these three people with his eyes.

He asked Jiang Fan, "What are we going to do next?"

Jiang Fan said, "I don't know their purpose, but for the sake of safety, we must first keep in touch with Brigade Commander Deng."

Zhang Haizhong said calmly: "Even if you find Brigade Commander Deng, he is too far away from us now, and far water can't save the fire."

Jiang Fan said, "It's not for them to come to rescue us right away, but for them to contact other people around here, and we have to find a safe and fast way to leave."

While the others were still enjoying the happiness and satisfaction brought by this gathering, Jiang Fan had already taken Zhang Haizhong to discuss how to evacuate safely.

Jiang Fan said, "After a while, I will find a way to escape and try to contact others first. Find a car that you can go down the hill as much as you can."

"You must be careful inside, these people will not kill people indiscriminately when their purpose is not achieved."

"And it's not good for them to kill you, these people are stupid, but not to the point of being brainless."

Zhang Haizhong listened to Jiang Fan's orderly analysis and judgment, and his impression of this young man changed a lot.

All he had seen before was his side of a research project.

He smiled and said, "I thought that you special forces were all trying to carry out their missions by physical strength."

Jiang Fan sighed helplessly and said, "You are purely biased, how can we rely only on brute force, now the brain power of special forces is becoming more and more important."

"Otherwise, how can you coordinate the overall situation?"

Then, Jiang Fan got up quietly.

"The timing is just right, I'll go first, you must be careful."

Jiang Fan did not leave from the door.

There is a toilet inside this villa with a narrow window above it.

Basically, it can only accommodate the width of one head, and there are two steel bars horizontally on it.

Jiang Fan used the air gun in his hand to lightly fire at the welding position.

In an instant, as if it had been hit hard, the steel bar was directly opened, and it did not make much noise.

Jiang Fan quickly kicked it away and slipped out directly through this gap.

Only then did he see what the environment was like.

Suddenly, he heard some rustling sounds, and when he heard the sound, he noticed several people walking this way with a suitcase.

There appears to be a bomb in the box.

Good guys, these people are so blatant.

What about bodyguards?

Aren't those staff responsible for their lives?

Where have the people gone now?

A few of them glanced at their phones and hid directly in a nearby dirt pit.

Jiang Fan sighed that this environment is indeed hidden.

It's also a natural concealment for the enemy, huh?

There were a lot of staff members inside, and they took the tea break and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

Just as they passed by the pit where the enemy was hiding, these men attacked them at the same time and attacked them with something similar to ***.