"He is our special adviser of the Major Crime Unit?"

"No wonder you can tell the identities of several of us at a glance. []"

Luo Zifan did not stop his men's discussion. Instead, he took over the conversation with a smile and added: "He is a mysterious man."

A fascinating man.

Such an evaluation is not an exaggeration for Jiang Fan.

But the problem is that the person who made such an evaluation was Luo Zifan.

Luo Zifan's subordinates have never seen her, Luo Zifan, show any curiosity or interest in any man in her eyes.

"The boss seems to be falling..."

Everyone looked at each other in tacit understanding and nodded lightly one after another.

"He is from the 9th Special Forces Brigade. If any of you think he is a parallel import, go ahead and give him a try."

Luo Zifan didn't pay attention to the strange looks from his men, but became more and more interested in what Jiang Fan said.

The serial murder case in the container cemetery has been closed, but Luo Zifan always feels that there is still room for further investigation.

She fought for this several times and was given a warning.

Now, if what Jiang Fan said is true, then at least it will give her a chance to do what she is best at.

Jiang Fan advised Luo Zifan to rest, but she had no intention of resting.

After communicating with his right-hand man for a while, he stood up and went to the concierge desk in the lobby.

"Zhonghai Criminal Police Brigade Serious Crime Division, we received a tip..."

As Luo Zifan launched his investigation, the sky gradually became completely brighter.

Luo Zifan and others found a room in the hotel and took a rest while waiting.

Until the sun rose three poles, there was still no harvest.

And Jiang Fan didn't return to the hotel all morning.

Until three o'clock in the afternoon, the sand lake not far in front of the Oasis Hotel suddenly became bustling with people.

The sand rolling in the sand lake has begun!

Luo Zifan came to the window and looked out. On the calm lake in the distance, water suddenly appeared like a boiling pot.

Immediately afterwards, the water splash gradually changed from azure blue to snow white.

If you look carefully, you will find that the snow-white color in the snow-white water is the white sand sprayed from the spring at the bottom of the lake.

The white sand is constantly rolling with the waves of the lake, forming a spectacular scene of rolling sand like the tide of the Qiantang River.

Lin Mo and others had already occupied a favorable position. One of the important purposes of their trip to Sha Lake was to take pictures of the rolling sand.

Jiang Fan also stood quietly in the crowd, his eyes calmly searching for suspicious smells in the crowd.

Just when the rolling sand reached its climax, someone knocked on the door of Lin Mo's room in the Oasis Hotel.

Jin Dafu opened the door, reached out to take a box, and then the door was closed again.

The corridor returned to calm after a while.

The rolling sand lasts only a few minutes, but it is enough for photographers who have prepared for a long time.

When Lin Mo and others were contentedly checking the films they had taken, Jiang Fan suddenly discovered a figure in the crowd that surprised him.

Anan stood in the crowd, looking at Jiang Fan with a sneer.

When Jiang Fan's eyes met his, Anan shook his head at Jiang Fan, stretched out his fingers and lightly scratched his neck.

Facing Anan's naked provocation, Jiang Fan was not angry.

Instead, he suddenly thought about highly concentrated C-4 plastic bombs.

Anan was once a C1-level bodyguard of Golden Shield, and later became a professional mercenary. After returning to China, he followed Wanduo and helped him solve any troubles that he could not handle under the sun.

He knows about firearms and ammunition, and he should also know about C-4, and he also has channels to get it.

For a time, it seemed that all the questions had answers.

Coupled with Anan's active provocation, Jiang Fan instinctively judged that Anan had obtained some highly concentrated C-4 plastic bombs, and the target to be dealt with was himself.

Jiang Fan ignored Anan's provocation. After Lin Mo followed Lisa and others to the hotel, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Zifan's number directly.

"It's Anan from the Royal Hotel. The target he wants to deal with is me."

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Fan stated the judgment he had just made.

Luo Zifan was stunned when he heard this.

Because she has always arranged for someone to keep an eye on Anan, but so far, she has not received any news about Anan leaving Zhonghai City.

"Are you sure it's Anan?"

Luo Zifan asked subconsciously in order to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his people.

"He's right here. I just had eye contact with him."

Jiang Fan nodded and told Luo Zifan what he had seen Anan.

Luo Zifan hung up the phone immediately and immediately began to investigate the room where Anan lived and prepared for a surprise inspection.

In order to find the bomb.

But it was obvious that Anan had already thought of everything Luo Zifan could think of.

He was at the Oasis Hotel and didn't check in at all.

Not only that, not even anyone who could be related to Anan was found.

Luo Zifan was at a loss what to do for a moment.

She couldn't go to Anan directly because Anan didn't do anything illegal.

Not only that, although Luo Zifan knew that Anan had done many things, he had no evidence of his crime at all.

"You two should split up immediately and target Anan to death!"

For the current plan, Luo Zifan could only tell her men to keep an eye on Anan, but other than that, she couldn't do anything for the time being.

By the sand lake, tourists left in twos and threes. After the rolling sand, the sand lake once again returned to calm.

On the spacious and clean beach, Jiang Fan's figure and Anan's figure stood opposite each other, thirty meters apart.

Anan looked at Jiang Fan with eyes full of contempt and ridicule.

Jiang Fan looked at Anan with a light and gentle look in his eyes.

The two walked opposite each other, and soon they were only about five meters apart.

Anan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it for himself, took a long puff and exhaled thick smoke.

"Are you the Jiang Fan who saved Wu Yaru?"

Anan was not asking questions knowingly. He only knew Jiang Fan's name and photo, but he had never had direct face-to-face contact with Jiang Fan.

"I am Jiang Fan, and I also saved Wu Yaru."

Jiang Fan nodded calmly, took over the conversation and said softly: "Highly concentrated C-4 isn't cheap, is it?"

When Anan heard Jiang Fan mention the highly concentrated C-4, his expression suddenly froze, and an almost unstoppable trace of bloody murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't expect Jiang Fan to know about this.

He couldn't figure it out. All his links were perfect and there couldn't be any mistakes. Why could Jiang Fan know?

Looking at Anan's expression, Jiang Fan smiled lightly and said, "Do you think your work is perfect enough and there will be no mistakes?"

Jiang Fan's words once again made Anan's face filled with astonishment, because what Jiang Fan said was exactly what he was thinking, even almost word for word.

Soon, Anan returned to normal. He took a deep breath from the cigarette in his hand, stared at Jiang Fan with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You are very surprising."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Fan smiled calmly, and then asked softly: "Then what are you going to do? Just kill me right here?"

Jiang Fan looked around, a bit of teasing flashing in his eyes.

"No, it's not time yet."

Although Anan really wanted to kill Jiang Fan here, he chose to endure it temporarily for the sake of his carefully arranged plan.

"The scenery here is very nice, and it is very suitable for a cemetery."

Anan looked at the long stretches of yellow sand around the sand lake, his tone full of confidence.

It was as if Jiang Fan was just an ant in his hand. As long as he wanted to, he could easily crush Jiang Fan to death.

"Since you are so confident, can you tell me where Wu Yaru is now?"

Jiang Fan looked directly at Anan with a little smile in his eyes, very calmly.

"Wu Yaru?"
To be continued...