"Then I'll leave too. I'll send you here soon. I'll spare you the trouble, Chief Chi. I'll leave all the interrogation matters to you."
When Lu Fan saw Lu Zhan leaving, he also stood up and strode out of the office.
He got into the car at the door, started the engine and drove the Maybach away quickly.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the Yaoyao Medical Center on Liuzi Lane Road. Lu Fan directly pushed the door open, got out of the car, and walked into the door of the medical center.
In the medical center, Huang Bin, who was dressed in black sportswear and a peaked cap, had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Lu Fan coming in, he hurriedly greeted him:
"Damn it, why did you call me here? Don't you know that this is the most sensitive time right now? That old man named Nangong is still looking for trouble with me. If he knows that I sneaked out today, he will have to fucking skin me
The skin is not good!"
Ever since the incident at the Xijiao Cemetery, Huang Bin has been staying with the Nangong family. They say they are protecting him, but in fact they are under house arrest.
Nangong Borei always believed that his brother's death was inseparable from Huang Bin.
If it hadn't been for the order from the Holy Temple not to let Huang Bin die, then Huang Bin would have been cut into thousands of pieces by Nangong Borei and thrown into the South China Sea to feed the fishes.
The reason why he was able to sneak out today was because Nangong Borei went to meet Tian Guo in person, so he found an opportunity to sneak out and meet Lu Fan here.
"And you are too awesome?"
"I heard that the entire Chen family, including thousands of people, all died in your hands?"
Huang Bin looked surprised: "I really can't tell. You look gentle on the surface, but you are really ruthless when you start. There are more than a thousand people. If this were placed in ancient times, you would also be an executioner with a long-standing reputation. If you want to
Nailed on the pillar of shame of history."
"If you kill one person, you are a murderer; if you kill a thousand people, you are an executioner; but if you kill 10,000 people, you are a hero."
Lu Fan closed the door, sat on the grand master's chair in the hospital, looked at him and said, "How did you do with the matter you were asked to investigate?"
During the time he left the Xijiao Cemetery, he never left Huang Bin idle. He tried to let Huang Bin collect some information about the Nangong family's direct involvement in the Nandu incident, and then handed it over to Wenren Muxue, who could let Zhan Long
Will buy it strongly.
"Collected some of them."
Huang Bin did not live up to Lu Fan's hope. He picked out a recording pen from his arms and handed it to Lu Fan: "This is a recording of Nangong Borei's torture of me. It lasted for more than four hours. In one hour
At thirty-two minutes, he mentioned his identity and the family behind him. If anyone is really willing to help you, I think this recording can still be used as evidence."
