Take out your phone, fortunately, the fight just now didn't make the phone suffer, and it was still good to play! Dialing Song Zihan's phone with some excitement, Zhuo Yifan asked with a hint of relaxation: "Zihan, how is the situation over there?" ”

"Hmmm! Rest assured, we've already arrived at the city hall, how about you? Are you in danger? Is it safe now? Song Zihan asked a little nervously.

Listening to Song Zihan's nervous tone and concerned words, Zhuo Yifan felt warm in his heart. Zhuo Yifan, who had just escaped death, became even more fond of these girls around him. At the moment before he died, he still thought about them. Since he is still alive, he must use his life to treat these girls well.

"Don't worry, I'm fine! I'll rush to the city hall and make sure I'm standing in front of you alive! Zhuo Yifan said hahadaxiao.

"Hmmm! That's good! Liu Meng is also worried about you! It's going to be nice to know you're okay! Song Zihan nodded and said.

"That's it! Without further ado, I'll be right over! Zhuo Yifan hung up the phone and came to the highway happily.

It's just that after waiting for a while, his face can't help but become gloomy again.

There's not even a taxi in this damn place. The Audi I was sitting in just now had a flat tire, and I definitely can't drive it again! Zhuo Yifan thought depressedly.

However, when he remembered everything he had just experienced, it was like in a dream, which made Zhuo Yifan's depressed mood feel a lot better.

After half an hour of waiting, Zhuo Yifan finally stopped a taxi, and then rushed towards the municipal party committee.

finally arrived at the municipal party committee, and it was already an hour after talking to Song Zihan on the phone. According to the rules, Zhuo Yifan could not enter the venue after the bidding began, which made Zhuo Yifan quite depressed.

After waiting outside the bidding hall for another hour, I saw the door open inside. Wang Zhen walked out with Song Zihan, Liu Meng and others. Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up, and he rushed up and asked, "What is the result?" ”

Seeing that Song Zihan and the three of them were all looking at him with smiles, Zhuo Yifan knew that it must be eight or nine without leaving ten!

"This time, it is estimated that Tang Tianfeng's old fox is really going to vomit blood!" Wang Zhen said proudly.

"Huh! Then congratulations! Zhuo Yifan nodded and said with a smile.

"Are you alright?" Song Zihan came to Zhuo Yifan, carefully observed Zhuo Yifan's whole body, and found that Zhuo Yifan's clothes were so dirty that he couldn't help frowning.

"What's that...... I was in a hurry, so I didn't change my clothes. After a fight just now, these were all rubbed on the ground! I'm not hurt, really," Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.

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In front of a seemingly inconspicuous civilian house in the western suburbs of Youzhou, several military trucks lined up, and an officer at the level of a major general stepped out of the car, followed by a group of armed □□ with loaded guns and ammunition. Looking at the quality, it should belong to the category of special forces.

After the major general entered the civilian house, all the military trucks stopped in a canopy in the backyard, and then wrapped them in a thick military canvas.

The major general was followed by a female officer with the rank of colonel, and the two men walked quickly into the civilian room, while the other soldiers began to hide their figures, leaving only two soldiers to guard the gate. In order to prevent some fellows from entering by mistake.

Standing in front of the elevator door, the major general's brows were furrowed, as if he had something on his mind, waiting for the elevator door to open, and then walked in quickly. The female colonel behind her looked at the major general with a preoccupied look and wanted to speak, but she opened her mouth and still couldn't say a word.

When you enter the elevator, the operation button inside is not up, but shows the floor underground. It turned out to be a secret stronghold of the military. That's right, this is where the headquarters of the Intelligence Directorate of the Department of Defense is located.

When they reached the minus 12 basement floor, the elevator stopped, and the major general took the female colonel out of the elevator and went straight to an office at the end along a well-lit underground passage.

On the door plate is written "Director's Office". The major general opened the door and walked in directly, sitting directly in the boss's chair behind the desk, and after the female colonel also entered the office and closed the door, he took out a mobile phone from the drawer and dialed a number.

The phone rang a few times, and someone answered the call.

"Uncle Xiahou, how is the situation in Fengdu?" The Major General frowned and asked a little nervously.

"Hehe, I said Shaojun, aren't you still at ease with my old man's affairs? Your baby son is fine, I've been secretly protecting him, so it's unnecessary! The voice on the other end of the phone was the old man who had saved Zhuo Yifan's life just now and accepted him as an apprentice.

"Oh! I didn't mean that, since Uncle Xiahou promised my father, I believe you will be able to do it, but I ...... in my heart" A relaxed look appeared on the major general's face, and he seemed to be relieved, but his old face turned red and began to be embarrassed.

"That's it! Aren't you kid just not at ease with your precious son? He's okay anymore, and now he's alive and well! The old man scolded with a smile and said.

"Trouble Uncle Xiahou, say hello to my father on my behalf!" This major general is none other than Zhuo Yifan's biological father, Zhuo Shaojun.

"Alright...... I don't need you to say more, old man, I'm working on a new drug, and I don't have time to talk to you now, so be it! The old man looked a little impatient and hung up Zhuo Shaojun's phone directly.

Zhuo Shaojun listened to the busy sound on his mobile phone, but his expression was crying and laughing. This Xiahou Shangyu is still the same temper as before, no matter how he changes, he can't change it, he is still the same Raleigh popularity, what he wants to say and what he wants to do, all follow his own temperament.

But fortunately, after getting the news that his son Zhuo Yifan was safe, Zhuo Shaojun was naturally overjoyed in his heart.

"Dad, is Yifan okay?" The female colonel's face also flashed with a hint of joy, and she hurriedly asked.

"Hmmm! With your grandfather Xiahou out of the horse, your brother will definitely be fine! I just have you and your brother's two children, how can I let your brother have an accident? Zhuo Shaojun nodded and said.

"That's good! Seeing my father's preoccupation just now, I couldn't help but worry about my brother! The female officer had a knowing smile on her face. She is Zhuo Shaojun's daughter and Zhuo Yifan's sister Zhuo Wenhui. Zhuo Wenhui is five years older than Zhuo Yifan, and he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he has already become a colonel officer of the Huaxia military. But to put it mildly, she is also engaged in intelligence work, and her identity belongs to the kind that is not visible, even if the military confers a high rank, only a few people inside know it.

"That's it! Now I can get a good night's sleep! Zhuo Shaojun nodded and said.

"Dad, does my younger brother still want to stay in Fengdu to deal with Tang Tianfeng?" Zhuo Wenhui's expression began to be solemn again.

"That's right! Didn't your subordinate Song Zihan also pass? With her and your Uncle Xiahou's secret help, I believe that kid won't have any problems! Zhuo Shaojun nodded, his expression was much more relaxed.

"Dad, is Zihan also ......" Zhuo Wenhui heard her father mention Song Zihan, and couldn't help but think of something, and asked softly.

"Oh! I know what you want to ask. Zihan had already called me yesterday. What you feared is happening, but that's not something we can change! Now that this is the case, what can we do? I can only hope that bastard boy doesn't play too much and hurt the heart of the Song family! Zhuo Shaojun also looked a little crying and laughing when he mentioned this matter, and said with a hint of helplessness.

Zhuo Wenhui frowned, lowered her head and pondered, and did not speak again.