C2200 Yagyuu Shinji's Death
After the incident in Lu Family's Pharmaceutical Factory, Meng Ran had been in secluded cultivation, not caring about the affairs of the world.
However, Meng Ran didn't need to think about it. This matter had caused such a huge commotion. No matter if it was the Jiangnan Province or the central region of Yanjing, they would definitely not sit idly by and do nothing.
Ning Feixuan was now the acting department head of the special department. She must be fully responsible for this matter.
Whether it was the events that happened, the command of this operation, or the specific battle plan, every aspect had to personally report it to the central region of Yanjing.
Furthermore, the major explosion of Lu Family's Pharmaceutical Factory had occurred because of the disappearance of the people in Jinghua City. Meng Ran also knew that the real mastermind behind this incident was the person behind the scenes. It was Wan Family of Yanjing!
Once this matter was thoroughly investigated, it would inevitably involve the nine great families of Yan Capital. Therefore, how to deal with this matter would depend on the attitude of the central hub of Yanjing. Secondly, it would depend on how Yin Tianzheng would deal with this matter.
As the leader of the nine great families, how could Yin Tianzheng not know that Wan Lingtao, that old fox, had done something to Yin Tianzheng?
When he thought of his future father-in-law, Meng Ran's gaze gradually became sharp.
The background of this big explosion was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.
More than a thousand people had gone missing in Jinghua City alone, but the higher ups of the city were able to keep a low profile. Meng Ran would never believe it if it wasn't for the participation of the Yanjing.
Yin Tianzheng! Yin Tianzheng! What are you planning?
While Meng Ran was thinking, just as Xue's biological father was thinking about what role he played behind this incident, Su Fangfei showed a message on her phone to Meng Ran.
"Cousin Fangfei , this is?" Meng Ran frowned.
"This was a week ago. Captain Ning sent it to me on my phone. He said that he will send you the message when you come out of seclusion." Su Fangfei blinked her peach blossom eyes and said gently.
Meng Ran's pupils shrank. He immediately took the phone and clicked on the message.
The message was very short. It only had six short words, but it made Meng Ran's face instantly turn gloomy.
Liusheng Zhenyi died!
"Mom, I have something to do, I need to go to Branch Base. Wait for me here."
"Ah? But you just came back..."
After saying that, Meng Ran turned into a Divine Rainbow and disappeared under the night sky. Soong Shuling and the other girls looked at each other helplessly.
Soon, Meng Ran arrived at the TND Branch Base in the suburbs.
Seeing Meng Ran enter the base in a hurry, the guards all saluted and greeted him, "Minister!"
"Where's Ning Feixuan?!" Meng Ran went straight to the point.
"The acting director is having a meeting in the meeting room. Director, you..."
Without waiting for the guard to finish speaking, Meng Ran flashed into the room.
In the meeting room of Branch Base, Ning Feixuan was majestically hosting the routine meeting.
With a bang, the bulletproof metal door of the meeting room was kicked open by Meng Ran.
Fang Rubing, who was sleepy, saw the face of the person who came. She could not help but stand up and greet him. She said excitedly, "Teacher? You have fully recovered and come out of seclusion!?"
Ning Feixuan, who had been acting like a cold queen just now, saw that Meng Ran was safe and sound. A beautiful smile that could melt an iceberg bloomed on her perfect jade face. "Meng Ran? Are you alright?"
The combat advisor Zhou Yanan and the others congratulated in unison, "Congratulations to the head for coming out of seclusion!"
Meng Ran glanced at everyone and nodded slightly. Then, he pulled Ning Feixuan's wrist and said, "Follow me."0
"Hey, hey, hey, the meeting is not over yet. What happened?"
Meng Ran ignored everyone's strange gazes and forcefully brought Ning Feixuan out of the meeting room.
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