As Li Hongfei and Hong Shihan left, the office suddenly became quiet. Fan Ming walked to Lu Zifeng and smiled and said, "Zifeng, I really didn't expect that you are still a miracle doctor."

Lu Zifeng shrugged and smiled, "Uncle Fan, you are here to tease me too. I really just know a little medical skills."

What Lu Zifeng said is not false. He does not understand medical skills, but the true qi in his body has the effect of curing diseases. In addition, he can refine the magic pill such as [Da Huan Dan], so at first glance, he seems to have superb medical skills.

In fact, he knows nothing about various diseases.

"Zifeng, you are just too modest."

Fan Ming shook his head and smiled, naturally he didn't believe Lu Zifeng's nonsense.

If the patient doesn't even see him, he will only take out a pill to ensure that he can cure the disease. He has only watched such medical skills on TV before.

If it weren't for Lu Zifeng's identity here, he would have suspected that Lu Zifeng was a charlatan just now.

Lu Zifeng smiled and didn't say anything. He knew that the other party didn't believe it, no matter how much he explained it, it would be futile.

At this time, a police officer walked in with a bag, "Director Fan, the video and recording have been sorted out, all in the bag."

Fan Ming looked happy, walked to the policeman and took the bag in his hand, waved, "Okay, you go out."

Back to Lu Zifeng, Fan Ming handed the bag to Lu Zifeng, "Zifeng, the evidence is here. Whether Director Liu's crime can be cured next depends on you."

Lu Zifeng nodded: "Don't worry."

He planned to hand over the evidence to Mr. Tang and ask him to handle it. If something goes wrong in the middle and Director Liu escapes the legal sanctions, he doesn't mind solving this problem in his own way.

Fan Ming said: "Director Liu will fall by then, will our police still need to arrest Xiang Wentian and other gangs?"

Lu Zifeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, do all the bad things to ask the heavens, and there will be heaven's punishment."

"Heavenly Punishment?"

Fan Ming was stunned and didn't understand what Lu Zifeng meant.

Lu Zifeng did not explain that the so-called heavenly punishment was naturally because the true energy he instilled in Xiang Wentian's body would make people explode and die inexplicably, which looked similar to heavenly punishment.

He shrugged and said, "Okay, Uncle Fan, it's time for me to leave."

Fan Ming said: "I'll give you a gift."

Lu Zifeng thought to himself, he didn't know where the Tang family was, so he could have someone leading the way, so he nodded and said, "Then I'm going to bother Uncle Fan."

———

"Zifeng, where are we going now?"

After leaving the airport branch, Fan Ming asked Lu Zifeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Lu Zifeng said: "Go to the Tang family."

“Where to go?”

Fan Ming was stunned for a moment.

In Hongdu, there is only one who can be called the Tang family, but that family is too powerful. He, the top leader of the branch and a deputy department-level cadre, probably does not even have the qualification to enter the Tang family gate.

"Tang family!"

Lu Zifeng turned his head and looked at Fan Ming, "Don't Uncle Fan knows the way?"

Fan Ming swallowed his saliva and asked softly: "Is it the home of Mr. Tang Qingyuan?"

Lu Zifeng nodded: "That's right."

Fan Ming was shocked and turned upside down. When his eyes looked at Lu Zifeng again, it became extremely complicated. He thought to himself: "What is Zifeng's origin? Even Mr. Tang knows him."

As far as he knows, Mr. Tang is amazing. Even the highest leader of Xijiang Province has to respectfully call him uncle when he sees him.

After driving all the way, I passed a tight checkpoint and arrived at an old alley around the former provincial government.

The people living here are all retired and prominent people.

Fan Ming is also the top leader of a branch and often sends some leaders back, so he is quite familiar with this alley. Basically, he knows where major leaders live.

"Zifeng, ahead

This yard is Mr. Tang’s residence.”

The car parked at the door of a yard, and Fan Ming whispered, his heart pounding.

At least the ones who enter the Tang family's yard are department-level cadres. A small guy like him is not qualified. If you are lucky enough to be able to go in with Lu Zifeng today and meet Mr. Tang, you will leave some impressions in Mr. Tang's mind. This will be of great help to your future promotion.

Lu Zifeng looked through the car window and looked at the yard in front of him.

The yard is very ordinary, probably an old foreign building from the 1970s and 1980s. The yard is full of flowers and plants, and the flowers and plants are growing well, which shows that the owner often takes care of them.

This is the first time Lu Zifeng has come to Tang Qingyuan's home. It is much simpler than he imagined, but it gives people a sense of heaviness.

The two got out of the car together and walked to the gate of the yard. They were stopped by two soldiers standing guard wearing military uniforms and guns hanging around their waists. One of the soldiers asked, "Two, who are you looking for?"

Lu Zifeng said: "Let's look for Mr. Tang."

Soldier: "Do you have an appointment when you look for General Tang?"

Lu Zifeng shook his head, "You go in and report it, and you will say that a young man named Lu Zifeng is here to visit him."

Soldier: "Sorry, sir, General Tang never saw the guests without making an appointment."

Lu Zifeng said: "I know everything you said, but if you report my name, you will be very happy. Not only will you not blame you, but you will also praise you."

The soldier frowned, half-believing and half-doubted, glanced at Fan Ming beside Lu Zifeng, and saw that he was carrying a first-level police inspector's ejection on his shoulder. Although his level was not big, he was considered an official figure and he would never dare to find fault at the door of the Tang family.

Just as he was about to go in and report, a car suddenly drove over not far away. The soldier immediately left Lu Zifeng and greeted him.

When Fan Ming saw the license plate clearly, his face changed and he whispered in Lu Zifeng's ear: "Zifeng, it's Director Wu of our Provincial Department."

Lu Zifeng frowned slightly and looked into the car. A young man was driving, probably the driver. Sitting behind was a man in his fifties, with a slightly fat man, his hair fell back, his face calmly, and a murderous aura hidden on his body.

‘I am worthy of being the director, but my momentum is extraordinary.’

Lu Zifeng muttered in his heart.

"Director Wu, you are here, General Tang is waiting for you inside."

After the car stopped, Director Wu came out, the soldiers began to say hello. Compared to his attitude towards Lu Zifeng, he should be more enthusiastic.

"Xiaojun, then let's go in and don't let Mr. Tang wait for a long time."

Wu Huanshui nodded and said, walking quickly towards the yard.

An hour ago, he suddenly received a call from Tang Qingyuan and asked him to come over. He did not dare to delay and even turned down an important meeting and rushed over.

"Hello Director Wu."

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard someone greeting him. He frowned and stopped. Only then did he notice Lu Zifeng and Fan Ming at the door. Looking at the police uniforms on Fan Ming, he thought for a moment before remembering who this person was.

"Fan...Ming, why are you here?"

Wu Huanshui looked at Fan Ming in confusion, and became active, thinking: "Isn't this a small director of the airport branch? Why are you here? Looking for Mr. Tang?"

Fan Ming smiled and said, "Director Wu, I'll come and find Mr. Tang."

He was really looking for Mr. Tang... Wu Huanshui was stunned and said in surprise: "Do you know Mr. Tang?"

Fan Ming looked awkward, looked at Lu Zifeng, and said, "I don't know, but he knows my nephew."

Wu Huanshui turned to look at Lu Zifeng, filtered it in his mind from the young generations of Xijiang he knew, and finally found that Lu Zifeng was not the same person.

‘Not from Xijiang, did you come from Yanjing?’

He thought so in his heart and immediately asked with a smile: "This young man, don't you know your surname?"

Lu Zifeng said: "

My surname is Lu."

Wu Huanshui filtered his surname again in his mind and found that Yanjing did not seem to have any big family surnamed Lu.

Then he lost the interest of continuing to ask questions and said lightly: "Since you are all looking for Mr. Tang, let's go in together."

"Director Wu, these two people have not made an appointment, so I have to go and report it." At this time, the soldier named Xiaojun said.

Well!

Wu Huanshui was stunned. After a long time of work, he didn't even make an appointment.

I'm afraid that I have only met Mr. Tang once or twice, so I think I know Mr. Tang and want to find connections with Mr. Tang and take the lead.

He has seen many young people like this.

"Fan Ming, when doing things, you must be down-to-earth and achieve political achievements. The superiors will consider you and don't try to take some wrong paths."

After saying that, Wu Huanshui was too lazy to look at Lu Zifeng and Fan Ming more, and raised his legs and walked into the yard.

Fan Ming: "..."

Lu Zifeng shook his head and smiled, knowing that Director Wu was talking about him.

"You are waiting here, I'll go in and inform you." After telling Xiaojun's soldiers to leave this sentence, they quickly caught up with Wu Huanshui and walked into the yard.

"General Tang, Director Wu is here."

The soldier took Director Wu into the garden somewhere in the yard, saw the old man watering a few meters away, and spoke softly.
To be continued...