The gas leak obviously caused panic, and this kind of fatal thing did not need the persuasion of the police at all, so everyone consciously packed up their things, locked the door, and prepared to smear oil on the soles of their feet.

Shops are closed, schools are on holiday, businesses are on vacation, and the bustling city is moving, and groups of vehicles are congested in the streets, anxiously honking their horns, slowly crawling towards the outside of the city.

The Social Health Center, which is actually the office of the Huaxia Blessing Society. The traitor was among them, and Lu Zheng 'escorted' Hua Xiangrong, planning to infiltrate the Huaxia Blessing Association and find out the inside story of Sanyue Yuanjun.

As soon as they entered the office hall, the Huaxia Blessing Association noticed Lu Zheng from the surveillance, and immediately a beautiful girl greeted them and led them to the reception room.

However, Lu Zheng waited for a long time in the reception room, but he didn't wait for the imaginary high-level figures, only walked into five people in uniforms and big hats, didn't even say a word, and directly took out handcuffs from his waist.

"Suspect Lu Zheng, we are the staff of the 3310 Office of Chang'an City, and we suspect that you are related to a case of wounding. In accordance with article 384 of the Penal Code, we have decided to detain you. Please cooperate with my investigation!"

After the middle-aged police officer in the lead read it out with an expressionless face, he showed a detention notice, then handed over a pen and said coldly: "Please sign." ”

Lu Zheng glanced at it, and sure enough, it was Li Ronghao's matter, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, this was a personal vendetta of the communiqué.

Hua Xiangrong was slightly surprised, the police officer glanced at her, suddenly frowned, pointed at Hua Xiangrong, and said decisively: "This person is an accomplice, and he will be arrested too!"

Now it's not just a communiqué for personal vendetta, it's simply reversing black and white!

Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he said hesitantly: "Have you asked the people above about this matter?"

The middle-aged police officer suddenly showed a wry smile and nodded, "Offended, we are also acting on orders." As for the reason, naturally someone will come and explain it to you. ”

"You think you can handcuff me?"

These are just minions, and the real commanders are still hiding behind the scenes.

As soon as Lu Zheng's words were finished, the glass door of the reception room was pushed open. An old Taoist priest with gray hair, wearing a blue-gray robe, leggings and cloth shoes came in, followed by a man with glasses.

The man with glasses glanced at Lu Zheng, his gaze stayed on Hua Xiangrong for a moment, and said solemnly: "I am Director Li's secretary, Liu Qingshan." This is ......

He was just about to introduce, the old Taoist priest with long narrow cheeks and three green beards, with a fleshy mole on his chin, pouting and stiff hairs, looking mean, he glanced at Lu Zheng, waved his hand impatiently, and wrote lightly: "This layman, don't rely on some small means, so there is no one in your eyes." ”

In the midst of this old man's gestures, a thick master pretending to be forced to blow in the wind.

But after Hua Xiangrong listened, he suddenly looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

Secretary Liu Qingshan said: "Consultant Lu, you are suspected of hurting your colleague Li Ronghao. This matter has the confessions of Director Zhao and Gao Biao, which have basically been confirmed. Now Li Ronghao is seriously injured, and the top is very concerned, we will not wronged any good person, nor will we let go of any bad person, please cooperate with our investigation. ”

"Won't you wronged a good person?" Lu Zheng sneered and snorted: "What about her?

"This ......" Liu Qingshan's tone froze, and he hesitated: "This lady, we suspect that she is related to another case." By the way, please show this lady her identification. ”

Hua Xiangrong was surprised: "I don't have it, what should I do?"

The mean old man next to him snorted coldly, blew his beard and said, "The demon is demonic, and he is definitely not a good person." I can hide it from others, but I can't hide my old tricks. ”

"You old man crooked eyebrows and squinted eyes, I don't look like a good person. ”

"Hmph...... mean old man snorted, squinted at Lu Zheng, and asked, "Say it, did you hurt Rong Hao?"

"That's right!" Lu Zheng looked calm, the old Taoist in front of him looked unattractive, but his eyes were sharp, his eyebrows were raised, his expression was restrained, and he seemed to be a master of Taoism. It seems that Director Li sent such a person over because he was worried that Lu Zheng would resist. Looking at the hint of expectation in Lao Dao's eyes, it seemed that he was waiting for Lu Zheng to resist, and then justifiably killed him on the spot on the grounds of resisting arrest.

Yes, Lao Dao had a murderous aura in his eyes, and he locked on to Lu Zheng from the moment he entered the door.

Hua Xiangrong's brows were furrowed, and his face was cloudy. Lu Zheng's plan is for Hua Xiangrong to contact the traitor in the name of Sanyue Zhenjun to obtain more information.

As for their detention, Lu Zheng didn't pay attention to it at all. It's better to plan and see what kind of medicine is sold in their gourd, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.

"Consultant Lu......" Liu Qingshan's expression was a little nervous.

Lu Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "The handcuffs will be spared." I hope you are polite, otherwise you will not regret taking the medicine. ”

The disappointment in Lao Dao's eyes flashed, and he snorted: "Those who know the times are Junjie." Take it away!"

Lu Zheng's identity as a consultant did work, but the police officers were polite, surrounded him all the way out of the reception room, and then got into a black car. No one spoke along the way, and it took two hours before the car stopped.

The place is very remote, with heavy iron gates embedded in the high walls, like a prison.

The iron gate slowly opened, and the walls were very empty, and the three lonely buildings were scattered and isolated, connected by a fenced passage. There are sentry posts on the roofs of each building, and the gray barrels of guns can be faintly seen.

Entering the southernmost building, Lu Zheng smelled the smell of mold in the air. Entering the elevator all the way down, you will cross three tight iron doors in succession, and in front of you is a passage painted with pure white wall paint, and there are rooms with iron doors on both sides.

Overall, it's much cleaner and cleaner than you might expect. The rooms are simply furnished but fully furnished, with a water dispenser, TV, sofa and toilet with bathroom.

"Advisor Lu, please. There was a phone in the room that could be dialed directly. If there is any need, just mention, we try to meet it. ”

Liu Qingshan's attitude was very polite, he knew in his heart that this was Li Ju's desire to give Lu Zheng a dismissal, but in the final analysis, Lu Zheng was Xu Zhigao's person, and Xu Zhigao, as a high-level member of the Blessing Association, had a lot of energy, and it was not something that he could offend as a small soldier.

This seemingly strict detention is not worth mentioning to Lu Zheng. Fortunately, Hua Xiangrong was next door to him, and according to the plan, he handed him a note when Liu Qingshan was leaving, and passed on to Director Li.

After those people left, the whole world was quiet, there was no people, no wind, and everywhere was pale. Lu Zheng's mood was not affected, and he sat on the bed by himself, playing with the Eight Skulls Ruyi.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and these eight skulls are the best magic tools to restrain the souls of injustice. Just waiting for Director Li to appear, he was refining magic weapons.

Hua Xiangrong's heart was bigger, so he called directly to order wine and food, and after eating and drinking, he fell asleep on the bed.

The aura in the Eight Skulls Ruyi is very small, almost exhausted, and the effect is minimal. After being infused with the power of faith, he woke up in an instant, and just by holding it in his hand, he could see the red light in the eyes of the eight skeletons flickering, and the ghost shadow of the Dao Void hovered over it, and the ghost roar continued to hum.

After a long, long time, until Lu Zheng understood all the methods of the Eight Skulls Ruyi, the iron door at the entrance of the building creaked, and a voice came: "Take him out ......"

The voice was from the secretary Liu Qingshan, and Lu Zheng followed him calmly to a room with an interrogation room sect, and a super-powerful incandescent lamp was shining overhead.

Sitting down on the sofa, Lu Zheng looked at the person opposite. It was a half-bald man with a Mediterranean hairstyle, and his fat body filled the couch to the brim.

Next to him, there were two people, one was Liu Qingshan, and the other was a recorder with glasses. The fat man from the Mediterranean squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Zheng contemptuously, his fat face involuntarily showed a smug smile, and said hesitantly: "Consultant Lu, how are you living here?" I heard that you are a ruthless character, and you are not easy to clean up Rong Hao." ”

Lu Zheng said with a smirk: "Awards, awards." ”

The fat man laughed and said, "Ouch, do you know who Rong Hao is?" Director Li's son, the closed disciple of Daoist Zeng, you really went to the foot and almost ruined the root of human life. ”

Maybe it's the mean old way, no wonder he's murderous. Lu Zheng said with a look of regret: "Why is it still almost?"

Mediterranean sneered, knocked on the table with the pen in his hand, and said, "Advisor Lu, you really have the demeanor of a general. Do you know what kind of place this is? To tell you the truth, this place is dedicated to imprisoning practitioners like you. As he spoke, he looked at the wall and added, "Do you see this wall?" It is filled with red nitrate, and talismans, and incense ash. In addition, the entire prison also has special magnetic field jamming equipment. Your Taoism doesn't work. ”

There is indeed a very heavy feeling of depression in this prison, and Lu Zheng's spells will be slightly interfered with, of course, only with a slight interference.

Lu Zheng smiled, and suddenly flicked his fingers, and the incandescent light above his head went out. The entire interrogation room turned from day to night in an instant. Then he shook his figure, picked up the pen on the table, and made a circle around the neck of the Mediterranean.

A scream sounded, it was Liu Qingshan's voice. In the darkness, Lu Zheng clearly saw the Mediterranean fat man shrinking back, looked panicked, and said, "Turn on the auxiliary light!"

Four small lights were lit around the roof, and the light was restored. The Mediterranean looked at Lu Zheng, who was smiling with a smile on his face, and wiped his cold neck. Liu Qingshan only glanced at it, and then exclaimed, "Director Peng, your neck." ”

"Neck?" Director Peng touched it, his fingers were stained with undried ink, and a layer of cold sweat came down from his head, and he said dryly: "Consultant Lu, I am also acting on orders." ”

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go!"

"Yes, yes. Mediterranean took out a brown paper folder and calmed down: "According to the testimony of eyewitnesses, you kicked Li Ronghao's lower body twice, causing disability. This...... It's the real thing, isn't it?"

"Not bad!"

"Okay, just admit it—"

Mediterranean pulled out another document and said: "According to the rules of the association, anyone who beats, abuses, or causes physical harm to a colleague is required to be imprisoned for one month. ”

"And then?"

"Then pay for medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and compensation for lost work. ”

"Anything else?"

"This ......" Mediterranean looked at him cautiously and whispered, "and make a review in person, and apologize to the injured." ”

Lu Zheng pressed the armrests of the sofa with both hands, sat up straight, and said in a cold tone: "Do you think it's possible?" )