The Bentley Continental is parked at the back entrance of the building.
Lu Fan got out of the car and rushed into the back door, running all the way from the fire escape to the 35th floor. When others appeared in the president's office, the president's secretary Li Zizheng turned around and walked out with a thick stack of documents in his arms.
"Mr. Lu?" Li Zi was stunned for a moment.
"Where is Huanxi?" Lu Fan asked eagerly.
"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang took leave and went home. Didn't you know?" Li Zi didn't know why. "She just left. If you hurry up, you might be able to see her in the parking lot..."
Before Li Zi could finish speaking, he saw Lu Fanren turning around and running out without even saying a word.
Underground Parking Lot.
Lu Fan kicked the Passat in front of him hard, and an angry look appeared on his face.
The person has left, but he did not drive his car.
Who picked her up?
Lu Fan's face was as dark as water. He took out his phone and called Wang Chao, asking him to wait at home. If Tang Huanxi came home soon, he must keep the person no matter what method he used, and then call him to inform him.
Although he knew that it was unlikely that Tang Huanxi would return home, Lu Fan still had to give it a try.
Immediately, he called Zhao Hong again and asked him to check if there were any tickets and air tickets booked as Tang Huanxi. If so, ask his people to block people at the airport or station, and then send the location and message.
give him.
Tang Huanxi must have met Songpa. Maybe she didn't even know that she had already met Songpa.
This is a demon that even the great masters of ancient martial arts are afraid of. How can Tang Huanxi, a weak woman, be his opponent?
At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang.
Lu Fan's hand trembled, fearing that bad news would come.
But in my heart, I was inexplicably expecting it to be Tang Huanxi, so I finally took out my phone.
It's just that the number above is not from Tang Huanxi, but from Liu Qingqing.
"Mr. Lu, there is news from the Emerald Valley. This morning, they found a bloody silk shirt among Shen Lu's discarded daily belongings. If nothing else, it should be your wife's..."
Liu Qingqing's tone was solemn, and she realized the seriousness of the problem.
But she didn't get any response, and Lu Fan had already hung up the phone.
Click!
The piercing car alarm sounded in the empty underground parking lot.
Lu Fan put his hand into the smashed Passat window, opened the door, and sat sideways in the cab.
Center console, passenger drawer, sun visor...
When Lu Fan searched desperately in the car and finally found a bloody silk handkerchief, an unprecedented anger swept through his body!
Sompa!
Lu Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and murderous intent burst out.
Liu Group Building.
When Lu Fan walked into the CEO's office again, Liu Qingqing was talking to a middle-aged man in police uniform.
"Mr. Lu."
When Lu Qingqing saw Lu Fan leaving and returning, she stood up hurriedly and said: "Let me introduce you, this is my cousin Liu Fang. He works in the Provincial Public Security Management Office. He just came back from studying. I haven't had a chance to meet you yet.
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Liu Fang is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a resolute face and heroic brows. He is wearing a police uniform. At this age, he can become the director of the Provincial Public Security Management Department. This is inseparable from the huge foundation of the Liu family.
relationship.
"You are Lu Fan."
Liu Fang turned his head. Due to professional habits, when he looked at anyone, his eyes carried a dignified look, as if he was examining a prisoner.
Lu Fan glanced at him as a response.
Liu Fang's expression was slightly unpleasant, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Lu Fan's attitude.
At a young age, he has already taken the position of director of the provincial department, and with the Liu family as his backer, even the deputy director must be polite when he sees him. No one has ever dared to do this in front of him.
Set up the score.
Seeing this, Liu Qingqing hurriedly explained: "My cousin has just returned from studying abroad and is not very clear about what happened at home before. Mr. Lu, don't mind."
Lu Fan didn't care at all about the director of the department. His mind was now filled with the disappearance of Tang Huanxi. When he saw someone in the office, he nodded and turned to leave.
"Then let's continue talking about our business." Liu Fang snorted, looking dissatisfied.
Liu Qingqing said to Lu Fan with an expression of embarrassment: "Mr. Lu, I think you may need to be present to hear what happens next. Maybe it will be helpful to you."
"What's wrong?" Lu Fan asked.
"Case of Dismemberment."
Liu Qingqing said: "My cousin discovered a case of serial murder and dismemberment. The deceased were all female publicists of a nightclub. After interviews and investigations, it was found that the deceased had physical bleeding before his death. He went to the hospital for a coagulation mechanism test.
records, and I also saw your wife’s name on the hospital’s patient list…”
