Chapter 102 Plan ahead
"Thank you Dr. Wang for your cooperation."

"Someone will come to your place tomorrow morning at the latest to install surveillance and improve the security level of the hospital."

Taking the page of information about Li Ang, Meng Fan sat back in the car.

Not long ago, a man from a nearby police station took away a domestic violence man, no matter what lawyer he hired:
Assault on senior police officer.

Intentional bodily harm to another person.

These two charges are absolutely true, at least I have to go in and squat for a few months before I can come out.

"Thank you, Officer Meng. Just call me Gigi from now on." Dr. Wang said with a smile on his face, "Can you give me your contact information?"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of making a phone call.

And Meng Fan had exactly this intention.

In fact, the reason why he arranged for the police to come and install surveillance was to prevent trouble before it happened. After all, it was very important to take the lead.

What's more, upgrading a set of monitoring equipment doesn't cost much, and it won't take up much time on the part of the technicians.

"This is my business card. It has the office landline phone number and a personal phone number."

"If Miss Wang encounters any questions or troubles, you can call us at any time."

A special business card was handed over to Wang Xiuzhi. She put the things away with a smile, and half-seriously half-jokingly said: "Officer Meng is out again, didn't you tell me, call me Gigi..."

This English name is so weird.

However, since she said so, Meng Fan followed her intention, nodded and said:

"Okay, I remember."

"Goodbye Miss Gigi."

"Goodbye~"

Amid the roar of the engine, the two waved goodbye.

Next stop:
Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

It's about a 10-minute drive from here.

Soon, the white sports car stopped. Meng Fan took out his police officer ID card, showed it to the doorman, and went in without wasting time.

But it's a pity that they found the right place, but the person was not there. The dean said that after they captured the person, Li Ang was quiet for a while, but just last night, this guy escaped again.

Also disappearing with it are the flower pots.

"Forget it, let's arrange for colleagues to create a missing person notice."

After returning to the car, Meng Fan didn't feel particularly disappointed.

At least he has discovered a new incident, and Leon is on Hong Kong Island, and he has the tendency to join the official department. He believes that after seeing the missing person notice, he will get in touch with him as soon as possible.

……

The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Fan returned to the police building and had official meals.

There are still people coming and going in the restaurant, because many brothers who are working on the front line or are busy at work cannot eat on time.

Everyone took the time to rush to their respective dining places.

As a disciplined force, the Police strictly adheres to the system of class distinction within the force.

Police officers at the constitutional committee level, that is, senior personnel above the superintendent, dine in Jianwei House.

Inspector-level police officers also have other arrangements.

Ordinary police officers and low-level administrative staff are provided in a centralized manner. The dishes are barely rich, with meat and vegetables, and can also guarantee that they can eat hot meals at any time, but it is absolutely impossible to cook them individually.

Chief Inspector Meng likes to eat in a big pot, with military uniforms and plain clothes, a mixture of Chinese and Western styles, a good atmosphere, and he can hear all kinds of information. The uncle in the restaurant is very good at cooking and knows his own taste better.

Besides, it is said that I will not open a small stove alone, but there are always exceptions...

"Sir Meng, I've been waiting for a long time, thinking that you wouldn't come at noon today. Come on, come on, there's a roasted leg of lamb, it's hot."

After saying that, the old man smiled and gave Meng Fan a large rice bowl, filled half a bowl of vegetarian vegetables and half a bowl of rice, and placed a layer of braised pork on top, as well as a roasted leg of lamb sprinkled with cooked sesame seeds.

The aroma hits the nostrils.

"Oh, I went out on field duty this morning."

Meng Fan did not take the rice bowl first, but took out an unopened pack of cigarettes from his pocket and pushed it into the glass window without any explanation. "Don't push, just pump first."

After saying this, he walked towards a secluded corner with lunch that was enough for four or five people.

Soon.

Two familiar voices sounded from the window.

"Old rules."

"Uncle, give me a bowl of rice first."

Dasha and Kim McGee are here.

I really didn’t expect their meal to be so late.

"Brother."

"Boss."

The two of them had noticed this place a long time ago, and walked straight over after finishing their meal.

Meng Fan looked at them and asked curiously: "What case did you guys go over all morning?"

"Catch miscellaneous fish zombies, a nest of black zombies that can't even beat a rooster, one punch at a time."

Dasha looked relaxed.

Jin McGee, who had previously boasted to his senior brother that he had killed zombies, shook his head helplessly. He had just come out of the mountain at that time and liked to show off everything.

Now that his skills have improved, his vanity has been greatly reduced, and he feels that the bragging at that time was really embarrassing, and he is afraid that his senior brother will make fun of it.

As for the press conference, let’s take a rest.

Shoot the first bird!
However, Meng Fan didn't have the leisure to tease his junior brother and said seriously: "Now there are two tasks for you."

As he spoke, he unfastened the gun on his waist and took out a magazine, and then took out another one from his jacket pocket.

"You two will test the newly developed cinnabar bullet. Ji Zai will write a [-]-word usage report afterwards and hand it over to Superintendent Ashin as soon as possible."

“…” Kim McGee.

Who serious person likes to write reports?
But senior brother obviously has more important things to be busy with, and Dasha’s writing style...

"receive."

As soon as he heard that he didn't have to write a report himself, Dasha couldn't help but laugh out loud and asked: "Boss, what is the second task?"

"Find a place with strong yang energy that can ward off evil spirits. Our department will move out and build a prison next to it."

It was originally a job assigned to him by his uncle, Superintendent Ashin, but Meng Fan handed it over to his junior brother.

Hearing that the second task was related to Feng Shui, Jin McGee was very excited and finally applied what he had learned, but he still asked:

"Then what are you doing, senior brother?"

"There is something fishy going on in a mental hospital. I have to take the time to keep an eye on it. Something big might happen."

"Also, the little devil's delegation will arrive in Hong Kong in a few days. Do you think they can be at ease? Among the more than 100 people, there are evil heretics if they are not safe."

At this point, Meng Fan pinched his brows and said with emotion: "If these devils really come to this island to cause trouble, after the settlement is over, I will also go to their place. It is disrespectful to come and not go!"

"Hey, I don't know what's going on at the top, but they actually agreed to let a delegation of little devils come over. It's not [-]%, but [-]% weasels to pay rooster a New Year's greeting."

Dasha hit the nail on the head.

Next to him, Jin McGee echoed: "There must be a Jiuju demon who wants to avenge that demon girl!"

Jiuju?

In fact, Meng Fan also felt that the Jiuju faction would not stop there.

After all, that witch was not a casual cultivator without any sect, but she had such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, and died on Hong Kong Island during the journey. How can the elders of the sect be relieved?

Keep a strict eye on them, and take advantage of them as soon as you see them!
If something goes wrong, call immediately and summon two division commanders.

The only worrying thing is that Uncle Feng and Dasha's previous dreams foreshadowed that something big will happen.

Several things collided together...

(End of this chapter)

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