Two hours later, the car stopped at the entrance of a quiet compound in the suburbs.
Lu Fan also opened his eyes and looked out the window. There was no sign at the gate, but there were two rows of armed soldiers standing guard.
Two military dogs squatted aside with eager eyes, sticking out their scarlet tongues at Lu Fan, a strange guest. But the moment Lu Fan lowered the car window a crack and glanced at them, these two ferocious military dogs unexpectedly
With a whimper, he turned around and ran away with his tail between his legs, no matter how hard the two officers pulled him, they couldn't pull him back.
Chen Feng glanced at Lu Fan in surprise, and Lu Fan also raised the car window, pretending that nothing happened.
After a strict document check, the car was released and slowly drove into this rather mysterious compound.
There were no soldiers in military uniforms in the inner courtyard, but tough protection personnel wearing black suits and headsets on their ears could be seen everywhere, guarding the surroundings.
Lu Fan glanced over and found that these people were not warriors, but they all had the same temperament as Chen Feng. Their aura was long and steady, but murderous.
Although this place was very unfamiliar, too quiet and solemn, and everyone looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, making it feel as if the air in their lungs was condensed, Lu Fan was not worried at all.
This confidence first comes from his own strength. Even if the injury has not healed, he still has the ability to protect himself in danger.
In addition, he felt that a person who was willing to use Ba Shan Miao to forcibly advance his awakening time by more than ten days was unwilling to kill him so easily. He had to make enough money on himself.
The most important thing is that Lu Fan can almost conclude that he is safe when he thinks of the Silver Bear War Order that Yang Zipei took out in his hand before he fell unconscious that night at the Xijiao Institute. The Silver Bear War Order and the Lu family's privileges, as long as he has it
Wherever they appear, the Lu family is not bound by any laws and regulations. Yang Zipei is definitely not qualified to hold this gold medal for immunity from death in ancient times. Even Lu Fan has only seen this thing once, in the late Tang Dynasty.
In the hands of the old man.
Just because Chen Feng could obtain the Silver Bear War Order, Lu Fan knew that he was in a safe situation.
The car stopped at the door of a small building. Chen Feng got out of the car first, walked over and helped Lu Fan open the door, and whispered: "You can get out of the car."
"Thank you." Lu Fan nodded.
"follow me."
Chen Feng said something and then led the way towards the small building.
The small building stands facing the east and is surrounded by huge poplars. The decoration style inside is very simple, but it gives people an aura of majesty and inviolability.
This made Lu Fan feel very strange. He was not a timid person, but he didn't know why he felt like this.
After reaching the second floor, Chen Feng stopped at the door of a room near the stairs and knocked gently on the door.
"Come in." A man's angry voice came from inside the room.
The man Chen Feng pushed open the door to the room and stepped aside. Lu Fan nodded to him and walked into the conference room.
As soon as Lu Fan entered the door, he saw Qiao Shi sitting at the bottom of the long table. Sitting next to Qiao Shi was Zhao Hong, who he heard had been captured. He didn't expect him to appear here.
Around the table, there were also a dozen men who were about the same age as Qiao Shi. They all seemed to be sitting in high positions in Nandu City and even Nanzhou. They were looking at Lu Fan who had just walked in the door with surprised eyes.
Among this group of people, Lu Fan indeed seemed too young and inconspicuous.
Lu Fan greeted Qiao Shi and Zhao Hong with his eyes, and then looked at a middle-aged man wearing glasses standing at the head of the table. He could tell that this slightly younger man in the crowd was the person in charge.
"You are Lu Fan." The middle-aged man raised his eyes and said.
"I'm Lu Fan." Lu Fan nodded and said. As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but shift to a woman.
There is a little girl sitting in the corner of the room. She is very sweet and cute, like a cute doll. But her face is as cold as the people in black outside, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away.
She has a petite and exquisite figure, and the fitted black leather jacket highlights her exquisite figure. She looks just like a character from a comic book.
She was playing with a sharp dagger in her hand. The dagger seemed to be alive in her hand. It was constantly flying and spinning, and the movements were so fast and dazzling that it dazzled people.
The little girl also noticed that Lu Fan was looking at him. The knife in his hand suddenly stopped and her red lips curled up slightly.
"This knife..."
Lu Fan met her provocative gaze and said, "It's mine."
