The development of things has exceeded Lu Fan's original plan.
The anti-terrorism drill, which was broadcast live throughout the city, went from acting at the beginning to a fierce battle with overseas criminals with real swords and guns.
The tragic death of several special forces members on camera completely aroused the anger of hundreds of millions of people throughout Southern Province.
The cardinal's face has also appeared on the television sets of tens of millions of households.
Despite the desperate pressure from his superiors, his photos spread like wildfire in major media and in hundreds of millions of people’s circles of friends.
For a time, various conspiracy theories about this foreigner's activities in Southern Province spread wildly on the Internet.
In order to quell public anger, Lu Zhanyuan convened an executive meeting as soon as he returned to Nan Province. The province took the lead, and the public security, firefighting, and military police jointly launched a month-long Nan Province security operation to eliminate all overseas illegal immigrants gathered in Nan Province.
elements, and mainly checks the identity of foreigners, and expels all foreigners without legal status from the country.
As a result, anti-foreign sentiment in Southern Province reached a climax.
Those foreign faces who usually used their foreign status to act arrogantly had no choice but to slowly start to restrain themselves.
Any small act of any foreigner doing things in Nandu will be magnified infinitely, and countless pairs of eyes will stare at him.
The activities of overseas forces in Southern Province have completely disappeared, and even the overseas population has been reduced to more than one-third in an instant.
Nandu fell into a period of calm for a long time.
"cheers!"
"Cheers to the peace of our southern capital!"
"Cheers to Brother Lu's victory!"
At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Fan invited everyone to the backyard of Luyao Medical Center and set up three large tables in the courtyard to entertain everyone.
Jiang He, Mu Kang, Zhang Zihao, Ma Zicong, Bai Qiming, Wu Xiongfei, Liu Qingqing...all came.
Hai Ziyuan and Black Butterfly had just safely sent Chi Hu to Shangjing, and they were still on their way back.
In the courtyard, under the ginkgo tree, three tables were full. The dishes were sumptuous and the wine was mellow. Wu Xiong and others, who had just recovered from the food, were happy to be there.
For the first time, Lu Fan drank a lot of wine in front of Tang Huanxi. Tang Huanxi did not stop him, but only reminded him to drink more tea to relieve his hangover.
Everyone smiled at each other after hearing this. With Lu Fan's strength, unless he wanted to get drunk, even if he drank like this until dawn tomorrow, he probably wouldn't even have to go to the toilet.
Seeing everyone drinking and drinking, laughing and talking, Tang Huanxi seemed to understand why Lu Fan always made phone calls in this medical center whenever he didn't go home.
The people in front of her allowed her to slowly unravel all the doubts that had been confusing her for so long.
Lu Fan is indeed a leader, or very infectious, otherwise so many people sitting in this courtyard who are either rich or noble would not get along with him.
She liked the smell of fireworks very much. When the old man was still here, the atmosphere in the Tang family was so harmonious.
However, it has only been three years since he left, and the Tang family has no more Tang family members. They left dead and wounded. Even Tang Guohua and Shen Lu are still visiting the Ma family in Jinling and have not returned yet.
"Why don't you drink some wine? It's rare for everyone to be so happy today."
While Tang Huanxi was deep in thought, Liu Qingqing came over and shook the white wine glass in her hand: "This is the Moutai that my father has treasured for more than 30 years. He has always been reluctant to drink it. I secretly took it out tonight and opened it."
"Well, I haven't been feeling well these past two days, so I can't drink."
Tang Huanxi smiled apologetically: "I'll just serve you, don't worry about me."
"uncomfortable?"
Liu Qingqing glanced at her suspiciously: "You don't have one, do you?"
