Chapter 51: Unease

Located on the second floor of Zheng Fan's house in Pujiang District, it is exceptionally quiet late at night.

Zheng Fan, who parked the car on the side of the road, looked at the house-to-house houses, and the lights had been turned off, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

With the light of the street lamp, Zheng Fan is not afraid of the dark, but is worried about Xiao Yue's situation.

After hesitating, Zheng Fan, who took out his mobile phone, did not call home, after all, it was the second half of the night.

came to the door of his house and took out the key, Zheng Fan quickly opened the door without making much movement.

"Smack!"

Because of the darkness in the living room, Zheng Fan, who lit the lamp easily, couldn't help but be surprised.

The muzzle of a black hole hole, far away, went straight to Zheng Fan, who had just entered the door, and saw Xiao Yuejiao's body in sportswear tense, and her onion fingers seemed to be about to uncontrollably pull the trigger at any time.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

After a short cool breeze on his back, Zheng Fan faced Xiao Yue's gun, and did not show panic, but asked with a calm face.

"When you come back in the middle of the night, why don't you make a sound, you're going to scare me to death......" found out that it was Zheng Fan, Xiao Yue's panic was even worse, and she wanted to hide the pistol behind her back, like a little girl who had done something wrong and was discovered.

"Scared you to death? It's clear that you pointed the muzzle at me just now, okay! Regarding Xiao Yue's statement, Zheng Fan couldn't help but twitch, and secretly slandered.

"How did you get back tonight?"

Xiao Yue didn't sit or sit, and asked embarrassedly.

"I've seen it all, what else is hidden."

Zheng Fan closed the door, took off his shoes and entered the living room, and looked at the tightly closed curtains.

"Hurry up and go to bed."

When the matter was revealed, Xiao Yue's tone hardened, and he took out the posture of being an elder.

"Auntie, what are you afraid of? It's the middle of the night, not only wearing a tracksuit, but also holding a pistol, can there be a bad guy who will break in? Zheng Fan leaned back on the sofa and lit a flue.

"It's best not to get involved in things that shouldn't be in your business."

Xiao Yue dropped a sentence with a pretty face, and turned his head to go back to the room.

"If I don't come back, I'm afraid you won't know if you're dead at home." Zheng Fan slowly wiped his eyelids, and his face began to gradually darken.

Xiao Yue's delicate body stagnated slightly, but she still walked into the room and did not respond to Zheng Fan.

"What's the matter with a gun at home!"

It wasn't until Xiao Yue closed the door that Zheng Fan muttered quietly, feeling a little irritable.

Although it was only a short period of time before, Zheng Fan still recognized that the thing Xiao Yue was holding should be a Russian-style Jiurza 9mm automatic pistol, which is very powerful, and can be used to kill and injure enemies wearing body armor within 50m, and even destroy cars, radars and other equipment.

Zheng Fan had no doubt that if Xiao Yue misfired with a gun, the bullet would be able to open a big hole in him.

"I don't know what my parents think, how can such a dangerous thing be carried back from Russia, even if it is kept at home, you can't get bullets, it's good, it's a simple woman, it's no wonder if nothing happens if it goes on like this." Although Zheng Fan was dissatisfied with the current situation, he did not chase after Xiao Yue again.

Zheng Fan, who secretly said Zhang Qiang's matter, must have a result, took off his suit and fell straight on the sofa, and did not go back to his room on the second floor.

"The futures operation has just been carried out, and so many things have happened in this day, it seems that the days ahead are destined to be peaceful!" Zheng Fan, who simply covered his suit, closed his eyes and sighed.

At this time, Zheng Fan even had a sense of charging on the battlefield, and the moment he stepped out of the trenches, there was no turning back, and only by fighting a bloody way and persevering until victory was the hope of survival.

Even though the lights were on in the living room, it was exceptionally quiet.

After a night of silence, Xiao Yue didn't walk out of the room until early in the morning, turned off the light in the living room, and helped Zheng Fan prepare breakfast.

"Oh......"

Zheng Fan pulled off his clothes and sat on the sofa and stretched his waist hard.

"When I wake up, I will come over for dinner, and since I live in the company, don't come back if I have nothing to do in the future." Xiao Yue said coldly.

"Look at what you said, auntie, it seems like you want to kick me out of the house, my own home, can't I go back?" Zheng Fan smiled playfully, got up and walked to the bathroom.

"The company was so loose at the beginning, and it had to close its doors in the future." Xiao Yue reluctantly made an excuse, but Zheng Fan ignored it.

Zheng Fan, who took a simple shower, came out and saw the clean clothes that Xiao Yue had prepared, which turned out to be a set of newly bought suit shirts.

"Let's find a casual outfit, although the suit is stylish, it is too rigid to wear and not very comfortable." Zheng Fan, who was wearing a large bath towel around his lower body, walked directly to the dining room to eat.

"I don't think I'm afraid of this or that, I look like a student in casual clothes, how to talk about business with people, and now you are also a boss, and you have to pay special attention to your words and deeds." Xiao Yue glanced at Zheng Fan and put the cut bread on the table.

"Are you at home today, or are you going out?"

Zheng Fan devoured ham bread and asked casually.

"Take care of yourself, how many times have I told you, there is a bathrobe in the bathroom, and I still come out with a bath towel after taking a shower." Xiao Yue couldn't accept Zheng Fan's informality.

"Watch for next time."

Before Xiao Yue could react, Zheng Fan had already finished eating, got up to change his clothes and was about to go out.

"What are you doing in a hurry?"

Looking at Zheng Fan who was changing clothes in the living room, Xiao Yue couldn't help but realize that she cared too little about him during this time.

"Something, auntie, take care of your own safety."

Zheng Fan didn't mention going to the detention center, and quickly got dressed and went out.

"I have to open any company, how good would it be if I went to study abroad......" After Zheng Fan left, Xiao Yue sighed with some worry.

Zheng Fan, who was dressed in a burgundy suit and shiny leather shoes, drove straight to the No. 1 Detention Center.

Because of their relationship in Pujiang District, Zheng Fan's family is not very far from the No. 1 Detention Center.

"I didn't plan to visit Professor Chen's wife, Shen Yan, so soon, but with Zhang Yan's help, I can be regarded as having some reliance and confidence, and I am afraid that this matter has reached the point where it has to be resolved." Finding Xiao Yue's slightly haggard face early in the morning, Zheng Fan couldn't help but think silently.

In fact, since the accident in the private museum of Zanghuitang, Zheng Fan has already discovered the changes in Xiao Yue.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, if Xiao Yue hadn't had a vague purpose, she wouldn't have fallen so deep and couldn't extricate herself from the situation, she obviously underestimated the complexity of the situation and the interests of all parties.

"As the leader of the field archaeology team, Zhang Qiang must be an important point, and he probably knows something. The second is Professor Chen's wife Shen Yan, such a young woman, after Professor Chen's disappearance, all his property will gradually be managed by her, this woman will definitely not be simple. As for the possible external forces, we should also be more vigilant! After thinking about it, Zheng Fan was also very concerned about the power outage in Zanghui Hall.

Originally, Zheng Fan went home at night to find Xiao Yue and learn more about Zanghuitang and Professor Chen's family, but unfortunately she was too nervous when she was already in the game.

The car went smoothly early in the morning, and it didn't take twenty minutes for Zheng Fan to rush to the door of the No. 1 Detention Center before eight o'clock, which was an hour earlier than the agreed nine o'clock.

Zheng Fan, who got out of the car, looked at the two large black iron gates of the detention center and the wire grid on the fence, and couldn't help but click.

"What the hell, don't you know that the car can't be parked at the gate?" While Zheng Fan was waiting and watching, a small armed police guard at the gate of the detention center had already come with a gun to drive him away.

"I'm here to visit."

While Zheng Fan slandered the recruits for being very powerful, he had a smile on his face.

"Visitors are not allowed on Saturdays and Sundays, and if you come back on Monday, you must have a notice of discipline and relevant certificates, so hurry up." The young armed policeman said unceremoniously to Zheng Fan.

Is there such a statement? Wouldn't I have come for nothing? ”

Although Zheng Fan said this, he felt that since Fang Xinran did not raise any objections last night, there would definitely be an arrangement, he just had to wait.

"The prisoners have to go out of the prison to work collectively, so hurry up and go farther." The young armed policeman pulled the bolt of the gun and warned Zheng Fan.

"I've got a relationship, I have to wait for someone to come, so I'll move the car aside." Facing the threat of the young soldier, Zheng Fan explained at the same time, and hurriedly got into the car and moved away from the door.

As soon as he heard that Zheng Fan had found a relationship, the young armed policeman's face relaxed a little.

With a bang, the two gates of the detention center were opened, and four 141 Jiefang cars tied with tarpaulins and two 212 jeeps drove out of them.

Zheng Fan, who parked the car far away from the gate, could see that three of the liberation cars were crowded with prisoners, and in the last liberation car, there were some armed policemen with guns.

"Leader, please ask, what is this collective labor for?" It wasn't until the convoy left that Zheng Fan stepped forward to talk to the young armed policeman watching the gate.

"There is a cement factory not far from here, and they go to load cement on their backs, starting with 1,000 bags a day per person." Seeing Zheng Fan in a burgundy suit, the young armed policeman's tone softened a little.

"Good boy, a thousand bags, and you're just getting started...... You can't vomit blood! Zheng Fan snorted, the look of surprise was not completely pretended.

"Of course, there is a price to be paid for crime, and if you enter here, you have to undergo labor reform." Although there were some problems with the little armed policeman's statement, Zheng Fan still nodded and catered to it.

"Do you want one?"

Zheng Fan took out the soft China and shot at the small armed police.

Regarding Zheng Fan's smoking, the little armed police just showed a sneer, and didn't answer at all, as if he couldn't look at it.

Realizing that the little armed policeman in charge of the guards in the detention center seemed to be very fat, Zheng Fan was a little embarrassed, lit a cigarette himself, and retreated to the side.

(Thank you for the brother's two red envelopes, the first one is sent, and I ask everyone to help collect it, and if there are flowers, I will vote for some, and there will be a chapter in the evening.) )

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