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 people keeping an eye on the Dragon Temple and the Chen family's major strongholds in Nandu. 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 around and scattered throughout the streets of Nandu.
Early next morning.
A phone call woke up Lu Fan, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling 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. There were not only the sounds of women sobbing, but also the tough men with clenched fists and red eyes!
"Please get out of the way."
Lu Fan looked at the police officer standing in front of him and opened his mouth with difficulty.
Even he himself didn't notice that his voice was trembling uncontrollably.
When these police officers looked back and saw him, the anger in their eyes was even stronger!
"you."
A middle-aged police officer even walked up to him and punched him hard in the face.
"Let him come up."
At this moment, Zhao Hong's voice sounded on the steps.
The police officer stared at Lu Fan coldly, neither making a move nor giving way.
Lu Fan walked forward expressionlessly, passed through the crowd, and stood on the high platform.
On the ground of the high platform, there lay a body covered by white cloth, with only a pair of feet exposed, wearing sneakers, and the sneakers were stained with blood.
"He was shot in the head from behind. The body was hung at the door of the building this morning. The policeman on duty found it after get off work. The man is dead. Do you want to open it and take a look?"
Lu Fan lowered his head and looked at the body on the ground quietly without saying a word.
"She has received the admission notice from Shangjing Police University and has purchased her air tickets. After performing her last mission last night, she will leave Nandu and go to Shangjing to further her studies."
"This mobile phone was found in her hand, and there was a message on it..."
"Actually, it's also for you."
Zhao Hong took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Lu Fan:
