In the detention center's visit room, except for Zheng Fan and Fang Xinran, the armed police soldier stood aside and watched, just for show.

At Zheng Fan's request, Qin Yan and Zhang Yan did not follow, and even the middle-aged man surnamed Tan from the previous criminal police team was nowhere to be seen.

"Gah!"

The other iron door of the visiting cell was opened, and Zhang Qiang, who was handcuffed, was escorted in by two prison guards and roughly pressed against a chair.

Zheng Fan saw Zhang Qiang's blue nose and swollen face, and he didn't mean to speak.

The two prison guards who escorted them seemed to have been greeted a long time ago and did not linger in the visiting cell.

"Dude, please make it convenient and wait outside, he won't do anything to us." Zheng Fan turned to the armed police soldier in the corner.

"Alright, I'll be watching from the outside, you guys be safe." After Zheng Fan's contact, the armed police soldiers also became very talkative.

"Boom!"

The large iron gate was brought up by armed police soldiers, and the visitation room quickly restored calm.

Zheng Fan, who had a smile on his face, just looked at the man opposite but didn't speak, so that people couldn't guess what he was thinking.

"Just put them in there, it'll be fine, right?"

Outside the iron gate, one of the prison guards who escorted Zhang Qiang said with some concern.

"What can be the problem with the director's personal greeting, but why don't the people who come to visit talk, how long will it take?" Another prison guard, who was escorting Zhang Qiang, also looked into the cell.

Unlike the prison guards who waited outside the prison visit, Zheng Fan sat inside with Erlang's legs on his shoulders, looking very relaxed.

Time passed slowly, and in the end, Zhang Qiang, who still had a blue nose and swollen face, moved his cracked lips while looking at Zheng Fan.

"Are you Xiao Yue's nephew?"

I don't know if it's because of a swollen mouth or because he hasn't drunk water for a long time, Zhang Qiang is like a handful of sand, hoarse and struggling.

"You've only seen me once in Zanghui Hall, do you remember it?" Zheng Fan's face was full of smiles, and he didn't care about Zhang Qiang's impression of him.

"Can you have a cigarette?"

Zhang Qiang's Adam's apple squirmed and asked Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan, who put the smoke and fire on the table, although he met Zhang Qiang's request, did not mean to say anything more, and let the time pass little by little.

"Ahem~~~"

Zhang Qiang, who lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, only coughed a few times occasionally, and the whole person was not energetic.

Zheng Fan remembered very clearly that when he saw Zhang Qiang in Zanghui Hall before, this man who was not tall but quite stout, even if he was far away, he could feel the fierce and fierce aura emanating from him.

But at the moment, Zhang Qiang, if he doesn't mention the blue nose and swollen face, he is thin and out of appearance, and he looks extremely weak.

"I'm sure you've seen enough of my ghostly look, can you explain your intentions now?" Zhang Qiang, who finished smoking a cigarette, took a deep breath and said with difficulty.

"Looking at your current state, it seems that you are being tossed here a lot, and if no one helps you, your situation is even less optimistic." Zheng Fan motioned to Fang Xinran to hand over the water bottle, but did not give it to Zhang Qiang, but opened it himself and took a sip.

"Can you help me?"

Although his eyes were swollen and he couldn't open them, Zhang Qiang still stared at Zheng Fandao.

"To be honest, I haven't figured it out yet. I came to see you today for Aunt Xiao Yue, since the accident in Zanghuitang, she has become very nervous, but it won't work in the long run, and I don't know what she's afraid of? Zheng Fan said with a playful smile.

"It's all the people who are eyeing Professor Chen's things, and they are just thieves, just to see who can laugh at the end." Zhang Qiang's words are quite frank.

"How do you look at my aunt, she is a vulnerable group and has not received any benefits, so how can she be a thief? Wouldn't it be too unjust to be involved in a conflict of interests like this. Zheng Fan's eyes were deep, as if he was chatting with Zhang Qiang.

"Even if she says she didn't get anything, it's not very convincing, and besides, aren't you standing up for her now?" Because of the relationship between the blue nose and swollen face, Zhang Qiang's smile makes people feel a little hideous.

"What are you mentioning, and who else is eyeing Professor Chen?" Zheng Fan slowly opened his eyes and asked Zhang Qiang in a deep voice.

The man whose face was struck only showed a sneer, and did not give Zheng Fan a reply.

"I thought you were a talent before, and I was in dire need of manpower, so I came to look for you, but now it seems that there is no need for this, instead of getting news from your mouth, it is better to go directly to Professor Chen's wife Shen Yan and ask." Zheng Fan tidied up his clothes, as if he was going to get up at any time.

"Just because you want to go to Shen Yan too, I'm afraid that I won't know how to die when the time comes." Zhang Qiang's statement made Fang Xinran, who was silent, change his expression slightly.

"Everyone is a civilized person, and it is completely possible to solve problems in the way of communication, why do you have to fight and kill, maybe when you understand your situation, we can continue to communicate." Zheng Fan got up with a smile, not at all moved by Zhang Qiang's statement on the surface.

"I can't die in prison."

Seeing Zheng Fan walk to the door, Zhang Qiang finally relented.

"What will you do, you have to see Shen Yan to know, now she is determined that you are the murderer of Chen Min, and it will be very difficult to go through the legal process, of course, how much effort you have to make depends on how valuable you are." Zheng Fan smiled faintly, and didn't care too much about Zhang Qiang.

"The reason why something happened to Zanghui Hall is that someone is looking for the Tibetan Spirit Bead." Although Zhang Qiang said it in detail, Zheng Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

"It seems that you are not hopeless, and you know that before I met Shen Yan, you only had the capital to negotiate with me." Although Zheng Fan was eager to know the details, his expression was very calm.

"Except for your aunt Xiao Yue, Shen Yan is naturally also playing with the idea of hiding the spirit bead, as for who else is eyeing Professor Chen, I really don't know." Zhang Qiang said in a deep voice.

"What is the Hidden Spirit Bead, and what does it mean to get it?" Zheng Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Zhang Qiang with squinted eyes.

"As far as I know, many years ago, Professor Chen was very keen on archaeology, and brought back three beads of unknown origin from outside, which are also the origin of the Tibetan Spirit Beads." Zhang Qiang clearly has reservations.

"How did you know Professor Chen, and why did you follow him?" Although Zheng Fan knew what Zhang Qiang was hiding, he didn't hold on to some issues.

"I was a mercenary who was injured in a mission and was rescued by Professor Chen of Field Archaeology, so I followed him." Zhang Qiang said with a little emotion.

"Mercenaries?"

No matter how you look at it, Zhang Qiang is a Chinese, but Zheng Fan really didn't expect that he was not necessarily a soldier who was a soldier in China.

Fang Xinran was even more surprised by Zhang Qiang's statement, but he didn't quite understand it in terms of knowledge and cognition, and gently dragged Zheng Fan, as if reminding him not to trust the other party.

"It's really hard for someone like you to follow Professor Chen, or to focus on him." With Fang Xinran's actions, Zheng Fan also showed his suspicion of Zhang Qiang.

"No matter how strong a mercenary is, he can't work for a lifetime, and being able to have a place to settle down is already a good result, not to mention that Professor Chen is still kind to me, if I want to harm him, how can I wait until now." Zhang Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"If I can get you out of here, will you be loyal to me?" Zheng Fan ignored Fang Xinran's tugging, and asked Zhang Qiang with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Qiang was silent and didn't give a response, Zheng Fan still had a smile on his face and didn't seem to mind.

"Let's get here today, and I'll ask you one last question, what does the Tibetan Spirit Bead you mean by that?" The moment Zheng Fan opened the door and was about to leave, he suddenly turned around.

"Professor Chen just said that through the Tibetan Spirit Bead, you can enter the Ancient City of Tibetan Spirit, and then open the coffin of the immortal corpse to seek the true meaning of eternal life." Zhang Qiang's answer made Zheng Fan swallow his saliva.

"Can anyone believe in this kind of ghost theory?"

After a while, Zheng Fan looked at the incomprehensible Fang Xinran, and then took her out with a smile.

"If you don't believe it, you won't come to ask me, although I don't know how much your aunt Xiao Yue knows, maybe you can go back and ask her for verification." Zhang Qiang had a feeling that Zheng Fan didn't know Professor Chen's secret before this.

"A stupid woman like my aunt, I didn't expect much from her all the while, but for the sake of your best explanation, I wouldn't mind helping you out of here if I had the chance." After Zheng Fan's laughter, the door of the visitor's cell was closed.

"You are indeed smarter than Xiao Yue, at least you know your own catties." Zhang Qiang's last sentence was not said to Zheng Fan, but more like muttering to himself.

"Although I don't go into details, I finally let me know something." Zheng Fan, who came out of the prison room and came outside, hurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it, and even the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly because of excitement.

"That Zhang Qiang was beaten up, right? What is he talking about, Zanghui Hall is a private museum, it is understandable that there are some treasures to collect, but what is the Tibetan Spirit Bead and the ancient city, I have never heard of it, and he also explores the true meaning of immortality, he is Professor Chen is Qin Shi Huang! Fang Xinran could barely understand.

"I think Zhang Qiang's mental state is not very good, and what he said is indeed a bit unbelievable, don't mention these things to others, so as not to attract unnecessary suspicion." Zheng Fan pretended to be helpless and said perfunctorily with a smile.

"Then do you want to see Professor Chen's wife, Shen Yan?"

Fang Xinran was not sure what Zheng Fan was thinking, and asked with a little hesitation.

"Since the accident in Zanghuitang, my aunt has also been greatly affected, and she is nervous all day long, since she can't get a credible answer from Zhang Qiang, it's better to meet Shen Yan." Zheng Fan took a puff of his cigarette and said with his eyes squinted.

"Then let's go, after listening to Zhang Qiang's nonsense for so long, Qin Yan and Zhang Yan are afraid that they are impatient to wait." Although Fang Xinran faintly felt that something was wrong, he couldn't say whether Zheng Fan was influenced by Zhang Qiang.

(Thank you for the brother and the baby's red envelope, the first one will be sent, and there will be a chapter in the evening.) ）

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