Zhao Yuelin's funeral ceremony did not end until noon.
Zhao Hong dragged his tired body back to the municipal office. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure sitting in his office.
"No one is allowed in without my order."
After giving instructions to his secretary, he immediately closed the door and walked in.
"Brother Lu, why are you here?"
Zhao Hong looked at Lu Fan, who was sitting on the sofa and smoking silently, and sat directly on the chair opposite.
Lu Fan did not attend Zhao Yuelin's funeral. He thought that Lu Fan had gone to seek revenge from the Chen family, but he did not expect that he had been waiting in his office.
"I have a question that I've never been able to figure out."
Lu Fan took a puff of cigarette and squinted his eyes in the smoke: "I have been thinking about it all morning, but I still can't figure it out."
"What?" Zhao Hong looked tired and took out a cigarette from his arms, inhaling deeply in his mouth.
"Zhao Yuelin is an experienced criminal police officer with rich experience in handling cases and is also the captain of the criminal investigation team. She will not listen to ordinary people's orders unless they are from you and the city bureau."
"You didn't know anything about her going to Night Rose last night?"
Lu Fan took a deep breath of cigarette, "Did she go alone?"
Zhao Hong was slightly startled when he heard this, and then shook his head: "I really didn't know about her going to Ye Meigui to find out the news before. It was the police officer who told me later that she had targeted the informants of the Dragon Temple and the Chen family that night.
I took two police officers to investigate the Night Rose Club, but none of the three of them came back alive..."
At this point, Zhao Hong's eyes turned red. The pain of losing his daughter made him, a middle-aged man with a powerful position, almost lose control of his emotions several times and burst into tears.
"All dead?"
Lu Fan put out his cigarette butt, stood up and walked directly to the door of the inner room of the office. He stretched out his hand and opened the door. He saw a figure falling from the room to the ground.
"Liu Xiong?!"
Seeing the figure, Zhao Hong stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and even his voice was trembling:
"Liu Xiong, aren't you dead? Why are you here?!"
"You have to ask him yourself."
Lu Fan bent down and picked up the tied Liu Xiong in his hands, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him coldly: "Actually, you don't even need to ask. I've already asked you all the questions you need to ask."
"He received five million in cash from a man named Chen Ran, set up a trap to introduce Zhao Yuelin into the Night Rose Club, and shot and killed Zhao Yuelin when the two acted alone."