In front of the Night Rose Club, Jiang He got into the car with a solemn expression and put the gun in his arms:
"We have searched the entire club and found no one."
"Zhao Yuelin's phone is also turned off and he has been unable to be contacted."
In the car, Lu Fan and Zhang Zihao were sitting.
"Is there any movement in their strongholds?"
Lu Fan looked gloomy and his eyes were cold.
"No, I have always sent people to keep an eye on the Dragon Temple and the Chen family's major strongholds in Nandu, and no one has seen Zhao Yuelin."
"Moreover, those small strongholds cannot be monitored for the time being due to manpower constraints..."
"What about the group named Yang? Didn't I assign him to you? Why not let them monitor these strongholds?"
Lu Fan suddenly became angry: "I gave them to you so that they could work hard, not so that they could live like an uncle in Nandu!"
"You call Mukang now and ask him to take Yang and the others to those strongholds and search them one by one for me!"
"Even if I have to dig three feet into the ground tonight, I must find Zhao Yuelin!"
"Otherwise, I will destroy the entire Chen family!"
That night, the entire Huarong Building was brightly lit.
Convoys were constantly coming in and out, and armed personnel were moving and scattered throughout the streets of Nandu.
Early next morning.
A phone call woke up Lu Fan, who was standing in front of the French window with his eyes in trance.
"Zhao City?"
After answering the call, Lu Fan spoke in surprise.
"Come to the city bureau."
"Snapped."
The phone hangs up.
The moment the phone was hung up, Lu Fan felt as if his heart had skipped a beat.
He washed his face, called Jiang He, Wang Li and others, and drove out of Huarong Building in person and went straight to the Municipal Bureau Building.
Before the car arrived, it was already stopped by the warning cordon in front of the road.
Lu Fan showed his identity and drove the car into the city bureau gate. The car parked in the yard. The car doors opened one after another. Several people got out of the car and walked towards the door of the building.
At this time, hundreds of city police officers wearing dark blue police uniforms were all standing in front of the building.
Not a single sound was made in the audience. Everyone held their police hats in their hands. It was not the sound of women sobbing, but also the tough men with clenched fists and red eyes!
