"How is it possible? Guan Yiming is a dignified deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. How is it possible that he communicates with his sister-in-law?" Ye Fan pretended to be unbelieving and wanted to find out. In fact, he was quite shocked. This
Damn, that's too avant-garde.
At this moment, there was a slight noise outside, and Lu Angang's expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Ye Fan, tell them to get out of here immediately, and they are not allowed to enter within 100 meters.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless and even killed the detective. Did you see, this is the remote control, as long as I press it, everything within a radius will become normal.
Don’t doubt my strength, Lu Angang. This bit of gunpowder is nothing to me, the commander of the military division. Don’t talk about it. I can carry heavy bombs, but this is nothing. As for the installation, you won’t doubt it.
I, Lu Angang, who came from the engineering ranks, do I have the capabilities of a commander?"
"Everyone should retreat a thousand meters away. This is an order. There are explosives buried inside. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed immediately! Otherwise, everyone will die!" Ye Fan rushed outside the door, picked up the semiconductor microphone and shouted to the surroundings.
With a few faint crackling sounds, a dozen special team members retreated a thousand meters away. Ye Fan scanned with his eagle eye and found that there was indeed no movement.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!" Lu Angang snorted coldly.
"What conditions do you have that you can put forward?" Ye Fan said, looking at the remote control in Lu Angang's hand, and hummed, "Besides, you have this in hand, you don't have to worry about anything."
"Help me send Guan Yiming to jail. I want him to stay in jail for the rest of his life. A lifetime of pain and regret, a lifetime of tortured conscience, a lifetime of uneasiness, a lifetime..." Lu Angang snorted.
"Send him to jail, Lu Angang, you don't think I'm a god descending to earth and can do anything, do you? I'm the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, not a village party secretary. If you want to send him in, okay, you have to come up with the money to send him in."
Come with conclusive evidence, otherwise, why should I send him in?" Ye Fan snorted coldly.
"Haha, as long as you are willing to investigate, there will be no problem. As the deputy minister of the Military Affairs Department of the General Staff, you may not be afraid of Guan Yiming. The key is, are you dedicated? Haven't you always claimed that you are serving the country and the people?" Lu Angang
He actually laughed.
"You mean you don't have any evidence?" Ye Fan frowned.
"I would have sent him in long ago if I had the evidence, so why bother you. Huh!" Lu Angang snorted.
"Did you plan the 1988 tragedy?" Ye Fan asked.
"Yes, it was me who did it, including Qinglang and Yi Yifan. They were all planned by me. If you think about it carefully, you will understand why I did it." Lu An had just finished speaking here, and Ye Fan suddenly
A loud voice shouted: "Lu Angang, you are innocent, but you are still not a human being, take it down!"
This roar was exerted with all its strength using the magic of transforming sounds.
Lu An was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to calm down, Ye Fan had already taken action. With a bang, the remote control fell to the ground.
Lu An just reacted and stretched out his legs to kick, but it was too late. Ye Fan kicked him like a big bird, causing Lu An to fall over three meters away with a porching sound.
With a bang, Lu Angang was also very determined. He grabbed the pistol tightly and did not shoot at Ye Fan. Instead, he shot Cao Yu. The guy woke up with a scream, and suddenly blood started to pour from his butt.
Whether there is any problem with my son is not Comrade Xiaoye's concern now.
The shadow of Xiao Li's knife flashed, and Lu Angang dropped the pistol to the ground in disbelief, and his wrist was covered with blood.
However, the moment Lu Angang dropped the pistol, the bullet still grazed Ye Fan's arm, and blood suddenly started to flow. Ye Fan knelt down and couldn't care about it anymore. Lu Angang was immediately pressed firmly, and he could not move at all.
"Come in!" Ye Fan shouted outside.
Chen Buhe was very brave and rushed in with the criminal policemen and immediately started to clean up the mess.
"Interrogation on the spot immediately!" Chen Buhe snorted.
Ye Fan sat on the lawn, and two military doctors ran up to bandage him.
Lu Angang was taken into another villa by Chen Buhe and Deputy Zhang. Before leaving, the guy glanced at Ye Fan and said, "The biggest misfortune in my life, Lu Angang, is that I met you. However, this time
The greatest happiness in my life is meeting you. Hahaha, let me give you another secret." After saying that, he glanced at the people around him and hummed: "I have a secret to report to Mr. Ye, please let me get close to him!"
"Let him come over!" Ye Fan ordered.
Lu An was just handcuffed and twisted in front of Ye Fan. He leaned into Ye Fan's ear and said, "Guan Fei has some good stuff for me downstairs. You can take care of yourself. Farewell! Since you claim to be self-righteous, you can serve the country."
For the people, then I, Lu Angang, am also a Chinese citizen. My father's affairs depend on you. You have the obligation to clear up the grievances and give justice to my Lu family. There are secrets around the bed where I live. I won't tell you anymore. You can do it yourself.
Go find it, hahaha..."
Lu Angang left with a smile on his face, very stubbornly and not timid at all.
"You'd better go." Ye Fan nodded, looked at Lu Angang's back, and murmured, "Ang Gang, it's a pity that you used your smart ability in the wrong place. Alas..."
While the military doctor was suturing Ye Fan, a criminal policeman suddenly rushed over, stood at attention and said: "Report to *** Ye, Lu An just committed suicide!"
"Suicide! You guys are just living for nothing, so many people can still let him commit suicide. Idiot!" Ye Fan was furious, pushed the criminal policeman away and rushed to another villa.
He rushed into the hall and found that Lu Angang, who was locked in a chair, had a weird smile on his face. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was blood on his chest. He just walked away with his head hanging down. That smile seemed to be smiling at Ye Fan.
Yes, even if Lu Angang died, he died like a master.
Ye Fan felt that he had been set up by him again. If he didn't find out something for Lu Angang's father, his conscience would be uneasy...
This may be what Lu Angang thought of before his death. Ye Fan actually became an attacking pawn before his death. This man's deep scheming made Ye Fan feel very irritated.
"What's going on?" Ye Fan got angry and shouted at the presiding judges Lei Yu and Chen Buhe, as well as Gong Qingmin from the Provincial Military Region.
"The one who committed suicide, I'm sorry Mr. Ye, we found it too late. He had swallowed poison a long time ago and calculated the exact time to attack. We only asked him if he was responsible for the August 8th tragedy, and he also admitted that he planned it.
He just made a few gossips, saying that Qing Lang and Yi Yifan were all framed by him, and they didn’t kill anyone... Soon, the poison took effect, and we were too late to save him. Alas..." Chen Buhe
With a look of embarrassment on his face, he was so angry that he kicked it away. With a bang, a wooden chair next to him flew to the wall.
"We even checked his teeth at the beginning, just because we were afraid that he would commit suicide. We didn't expect that he had already swallowed it, and it was probably a delayed-onset poison." Vice President Zhang also looked regretful and sighed.
"Send it to the provincial department for examination!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, watching blankly as the people came in and took away Lu Angang's body. In his heart, he actually didn't feel the pleasure of solving the case at all. Instead, he felt heavy all over his body.
"*** Ye, many things in this world are helpless. Perhaps, for Lu Angang, it is a kind of relief. You can't escape the sanction of the law if you don't commit suicide. It's better to end it yourself than to go to the guillotine. However, before he died, he said
In other words, I hope we won't harm other people's families." Chen Buhe sighed.
"We have to check. If nothing is wrong, forget it. Now we don't follow the rules of the Zhu Lian Nine Clan. This person is actually quite tough, ugh..." Deputy Chief Zhang's face turned a little dark, and he snorted.
"You can check, but let's check in secret. Don't make too much noise and make everyone embarrass the Lu family. They are not at fault. If the Yutong family members who died know about it, the Lu family will
I guess it's hard to be at ease, alas..." Ye Fan waved his hand, looked a little ugly, and walked out.
"Dynasty, immediately organize people to clean up Guan Fei's villa carefully. Especially down there, there may be secrets. Also, Lu Angang may have buried explosives down there. Call the EOD experts to deal with it." Ye Fan ordered.
The Dynasty organized manpower to handle it.
Because there were explosives buried inside, the detonation work progressed very slowly. Moreover, the debris of the collapsed house above had to be cleaned up, and nothing was cleaned up in half a day.
It's 9 o'clock the next morning.
Ye Fan had just returned to Yutong, took a quick shower and was about to go straight to the office. As soon as he came downstairs, he saw a business van parked downstairs.
Ye Fan didn't care either. As he was walking towards his car, a sweet voice came from behind and said, "I've been waiting for you all day and all night."
"So it's you, what's the matter?" Ye Fan turned around and saw, wasn't it the woman named Diewu from the Fei family who was competing with him for piano music, or who it was? She was still wearing a white dress today, but there was something underneath the skirt.
The butterfly-like little puffs make her look more dignified, and she is as clear as water, making her full of thoughts.
There were two men with sharp eyes sitting in the car. Ye Fan took a few glances and found that one of them was Comrade Fei Badu who had come to Hongye Castle to deliver a letter to him. He was probably here to act as a bodyguard.
"My name is Fei Diewu. I have something to ask you. Can I come into your building and sit for a while?" Fei Diewu asked for advice.
"I don't have time now. There are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with. It'll take a few days." Ye Fan frowned and hummed.
"I only need you to give me 30 minutes, just 30 minutes. Can't you satisfy even this request?" Fei Diewu looked slightly resentful, looked at Ye Fan, and snorted.
"I really don't have time. You haven't heard of the August 8th massacre in Yutong. How can I have time to chat with you? Sorry, I won't talk to you for a few days." Ye Fan didn't want to talk to her anymore and strode towards his car.
go.
"Hmph!" Two young men came out of the business bread. They stopped in front of Ye Fan with a few steps. They held their hands and stared at Ye Fan coldly, as if they were trying to save others without giving them face.
"Fei Badu, my endurance is limited, don't make me angry." Ye Fan snorted coldly and glanced at Fei Badu.
"Hmph! I want to tell you the same thing. I am Fei Yiyi from the Fei family. If Miss Diewu hadn't taken care of you, I would have beaten you to pieces." Fei Yiyi was not there that day and had never seen Ye Fan.
, he is a master among the younger generation of the Fei family. He is only in his 30s. It is said that he has six levels of skills, which is similar to that of Tie Zhanxiong during his victory.
"Brother Yi Yi, don't..." Fei Diewu shouted in his heart that he was about to get worse. As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a loud bang, and a small tree as thick as a bowl next to it clicked as if it was broken by a strong force. (Unfinished.
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