Without waiting for Jiang Fan to nod and confirm, Luo Zifan's figure had rushed to the open space in front of the container container in the distance. [】

Luo Zifan immediately came to the side of the two-headed snake. Seeing the two-headed snake covered in blood, he was shocked.

She quickly squatted down, stretched out her fingers and pressed the neck artery of the two-headed snake a few times.

When she confirmed that the two-headed snake was still alive, her heart was filled with ecstasy.

Regardless of whether the two-headed snake still has the ability to resist, Luo Zifan immediately scolded him, and then his eyes fell on the pistol on the ground.

When she picked up the pistol with gloves, she found that the pistol's security had been opened and the bullets had been loaded.

For a moment, Luo Zifan's eyes at Jiang Fan became complicated again.

A mysterious man is full of temptation to Luo Zifan.

At the same time, a shadow buried deep in his heart for many years suddenly jumped out.

"No...it can't be him, he is a dragon soul, how could he appear here..."

Luo Zifan quickly gathered his mind, stared at Jiang Fan for a moment, then shook his head, and focused his attention on what was happening in front of him.

Soon, the police quickly controlled the scene and arrested all the suspects who were still unconscious.

However, each suspect's wrist was cut by a sharp short blade, and there were two guys who were trying to escape, with two sharp narrow short blades missing from the base of his thighs.

Luo Zifan looked at the miserable situation of each suspect, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Jiang Fan again.

While the police were cleaning up the scene, Luo Zifan came to Jiang Fan again.

"Jiang Fan, I'm becoming more and more interested in you."

Luo Zifan did not hide his curiosity at all. If there was no need to do anything, she would probably have pulled Jiang Fan to find a place where no one was going to have a good heart.

"Officer Luo, I want to send these children back first. Can I send a car?"

Jiang Fan didn't want to have too much contact with Luo Zifan because he knew Luo Zifan's identity very well.

When he was killing Ning Hu and Ning Bao, Jiang Fan suddenly felt a little surprised when he saw Luo Zifan.

Because normally, Luo Zifan should not appear here, and he should not go to the serious crime team to be a police officer.

Luo Zifan stared at Jiang Fan with clear eyes. The calmness in Jiang Fan's eyes made her temporarily choose to give up.

"good."

Luo Zifan said, arranging a police car for Jiang Fan, and reminded Jiang Fan: "This case still requires your cooperation. I hope you can go to the bureau tomorrow morning and make a detailed record."

"no problem."

Jiang Fan nodded, then hugged the six little girls and got on the charge car specially prepared for him by Luo Zifan.

The six little girls had no intention of getting off Jiang Fan.

Little Pudding's face was full of pride, and red excitement and happiness flashed on his little face.

The other four little girls seemed to have found the safest place in the world, and their eyes were full of dependence and happiness.

"Mr. Jiang, we have notified the parents of these children that they have rushed to the municipal bureau. We just need to go back to the municipal bureau."

In the car, the driver was very polite to Jiang Fan because he could see that these children trust and depend on Jiang Fan.

"good."

Jiang Fan nodded and still sat in the spacious car with six little loli in his arms.

The car quickly returned to the municipal bureau. Before the car could stop, many people were already surrounded outside the window.

The car door opened, Jiang Fan got out of the car with six little loli, looking at the dozen parents standing outside the car, with a faint coldness on his face.

"Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao!"

"Yaoyao!!"

More than a dozen people shouted their children's names and rushed over to hug their children.

However, Jiang Fan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and he took a slightly step back, and then said, "Wait a minute."

A dozen people stopped immediately. One of the men in suits raised their chin slightly, and a faint anger flashed in their eyes.

He took out the check book from his pocket, then signed a check worth 500,000, and handed it to Jiang Fan with two fingers.

"This is half a million, which should be enough for your ten-year salary. Now, can I take my child away?"

The man's arrogant attitude made Jiang Fan unable to help but sneer and shake his head, then lowered his head and asked the children in his arms: "Do you know him?"

Xiaocao nodded and looked at the man with a little dodging eyes, but she still said truthfully: "Uncle, he is my father."

After getting confirmation from Xiaocao, Jiang Fan nodded, stared at the man's eyes like a knife, and said coldly: "Put your money and take good care of Xiaocao. This is more important than anything else."

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he signaled Xiaocao to go up and down from his arm.

Xiaocao obediently left Jiang Fan's arm, ignored the man, and walked directly to a young woman in the crowd who had already been covered with tears.

"Mom, Xiaocao misses you so much." Xiaocao screamed and threw herself into the young woman's arms.

The man's hand holding the check froze in the air. After a while, he took it back embarrassedly, and then turned around without saying a word.

"Children, go find your family."

Jiang Fan ignored Xiaocao's parents and placed the other four girls except Xiao Pudding on the ground.

"Thank you, Uncle Jiang Fan."

Xiaoxiao did not leave immediately, but stood in front of Jiang Fan, raised her head, and a happy smile on her handsome little face.

"Well, go back, have a good sleep, get up tomorrow, and live happily."

Jiang Fan said as he watched Xiaoxiao and others return to their respective parents.

When the crowd dispersed, a man in his fifties came to Jiang Fan with gratitude.

"Mr. Jiang, thank you for saving Xiaoxiao. I can see that Xiaoxiao likes you very much." The man bowed slightly, with a kind of innate respect and humility in his tone.

Jiang Fan smiled and then asked, "If you have any, just tell me."

The man was told with a word and his face felt a little embarrassed, but then he returned to normal.

He took out a white business card from his pocket, handed it to Jiang Fan with respect and respectfully, and said, "Mr. Jiang, please accept this business card, just treat it as a chance to thank you."

The man is very good at finding a suitable entry point. He can feel Jiang Fan's indifference and pride. If he wants him to accept this business card, Xiaoxiao is the only entry point.

Sure enough, Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, reached out to take the business card.

"I accepted the business card."

Jiang Fan paused for a moment when he said this, then changed the subject and continued: "Take good care of Xiaoxiao and don't let her be hurt again."

The man nodded slightly and then turned and left.

"Jiang Fan, Puding, let's go home too."

Lin Mo's car was closely behind the police car. After everyone left, she walked up and said softly.

Jiang Fan nodded, hugged the little pudding from his shoulders, and handed it to Lin Mo's arms.

Lin Mo hugged the little pudding tightly. The surprise she lost and regained made her want to hold the little pudding all the time, because only in this way could the little pudding not disappear from her again.

Little Pudding lay in Lin Mo's arms, and his eyes suddenly became a little strange when he looked at Jiang Fan, and his expression on his small face also became very serious.

Jiang Fan subconsciously asked softly: "Puding, what's wrong with you? Are you reluctant to part with your friends?"

"No." Little Pudding shook his head vigorously, then asked seriously: "Uncle Dinosaur, how did I behave this time?"

"The pudding performed very well!" Jiang Fan nodded immediately and gave his evaluation very seriously.

However, when Jiang Fan finished speaking, Xiao Puding's serious little face immediately smiled happily, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad!"

"dad?"

Jiang Fan was stunned and then remembered what he had said to Little Pudding.

"Depending on your performance, if you perform well, your uncle will be your dad, OK?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Puding kept this in mind all the time. Now, he finally found a suitable opportunity to say it out.

Jiang Fan just hesitated for a moment, then nodded calmly and smiled, saying, "Okay, dad is just dad. I have the honor to have such a smart and beautiful daughter."

Lin Mo was on the side a few times and stopped talking, but after Jiang Fan recognized Xiao Puding's goddaughter, Lin Mo's heart that had been struggling became much more relaxed.

"Go home." Lin Mo said softly.

Jiang Fan nodded, the three of them got into the car and slowly left the gate of the municipal bureau.

Within one meter of sunshine, Lin Mo and Xiao Puding quickly fell asleep one after another.

Jiang Fan did not leave, but washed Lang Qing's wounds in the bathroom.

It took only two hours before Jiang Fan finished treating all the wounds on Lang Qing's body, applied anti-inflammatory drugs and bandaged them.

Seeing Lang Qing lying quietly at his feet, Jiang Fan also sat on the sofa and narrowed his eyes.

The quiet atmosphere made Jiang Fan's thinking extremely active. He was thinking about his mission and how to avenge his dead brothers.

"No...that cherry blossom... seems to have... seen it somewhere!"

Without any warning, Jiang Fan jumped out of his mind that had never appeared in his memory.

It was the latest Apache armed helicopter, carrying two new Tomahawk missiles and two heat wave stingers, hovering high in the distance in the air.

Then, all four missiles fired out in almost no order and headed straight for Jiang Fan's location.

boom!!

The covered missile bombing made Jiang Fan, who was hiding behind a solid bunker, lose consciousness in an instant.

But before this, Jiang Fan seemed to have seen a slight sign of a seven-color cherry blossom on the tail of the armed helicopter!

"The head hurts so much!"

Jiang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and in his mind, a memory that had been sealed for a long time was opened again.

Jiang Fan pressed his temple tightly with both hands and took many deep breaths one after another, which made his heart rate suddenly stabilize.

"Congratulations, the genes have become complete." Amu's voice suddenly jumped out in his mind.

"Full?" Jiang Fan was puzzled.

"Because of pain, your brain actively blocked a memory that was unbearable to look back on. Now, this memory has been activated." A little happiness was revealed in Amu's tender voice.

Jiang Fan remained silent. He was very eager to figure out something in his heart, which was crucial to him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Luo Zifan's number.
Chapter completed!