Chapter 121 Evidence

"Somebody come!"

Mr. Fan immediately summoned a personal attendant. Mr. Fan hurriedly wrote a note and handed it to the attendant.

"You immediately take this note to Chuncheng and hand it over to Commander Fan personally. Remember, you must hand it over to him personally. There must be no mistakes. No mistakes are allowed! Do you remember?"

"Understood!" The attendant put the note away and hurried out.

After arranging this matter, Mr. Fan suddenly remembered that the missile was missing, but the spare missile and the missile launch vehicle were not in the same place. If an accident occurred during the transportation, it would be troublesome. So Mr. Fan picked up the phone and called Tian Manfeng: "Mr. Tian? I really shouldn't disturb you so early, but the matter is urgent."

A lazy voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "What's going on? It's Master Fan!"

"Yes, it's me. The missiles of the missile regiment were stolen last night!"

"What? The missile was stolen?" A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's considered stolen because the missile mysteriously disappeared. I plan to send people to transport new missiles there, but I'm afraid there will be problems on the way, so I need Commander Tian to send people to transport them."

"Okay, I get it!" The lazy tone on the other end of the phone returned, and then the phone hung up with a "pop" sound.

Although Young Master Fan was hung up on, he was not angry. At this time, he really couldn't be angry in this regard, because now he wanted to ask for help from Tian Manfeng, and he also believed that Tian Manfeng was not stupid enough to understand the priorities of things. At such a critical moment, he believed that Tian Manfeng would take it seriously. Otherwise, if their father and son fell, Tian Manfeng would not be much better off.

After everything was arranged, Mr. Fan thought carefully about it again and again. There should be nothing wrong with this dish. He can rest assured and wait for replies from all parties. Time passed slowly, an hour and a half passed in a flash, and there was no reply from all parties, which made Mr. Fan feel a little uneasy. So Mr. Fan picked up the phone again and dialed the number of the missile base.

"Hey, Commander Xu? Have the missiles arrived?"

"Mr. Fan, we are also waiting. The missile has not arrived yet."

"What? Not here? It shouldn't be. It's been an hour?"

"Really not, we are in a hurry. As you know, when the missile arrives, it has to be hoisted, which also takes time."

"Okay, I'm calling the ammunition depot." Mr. Fan put down the phone and picked up the ammunition depot's phone: "Is it the ammunition depot? Have the missiles been sent out?"

"Mr. Fan, have the missiles been launched a long time ago?"

"Yes, we're setting off! Not long after we set off, didn't you send someone to confirm?"

"Then who is responsible for escorting?"

"It's Commander Tian's army!"

When Mr. Fan heard this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, so he said to the people in the warehouse: "You are preparing a batch of missiles. I will send someone to deliver them later!"

"I'm afraid I can't report it to Mr. Fan!"

"Why not?" Mr. Fan asked doubtfully.

"The missiles require special vehicles to transport, and there are no such vehicles here now!"

"Ah? Then you can quickly think of a way for me. If it doesn't work, I'll ask the missile regiment to drive over and load the missiles myself. Where are you preparing the missiles in advance?"

"Okay, that should be no problem."

After hanging up the phone at the warehouse, he called the missile regiment directly and asked them to go directly to the warehouse. They agreed to get there. Only then did Mr. Fan feel relieved. But he was a little confused, where were the missiles sent by Commander Tian? So Mr. Fan picked up the phone again and called Tian Manfeng.

"Commander Tian, ​​where did your troops escort the missiles?"

"What? My troops are escorting me? My troops are just about to set off. Didn't you send someone over to tell me that someone else has been sent to escort them?"

"Send someone else to escort me? How is that possible? Your troops are the strongest here now, how can I trust others to escort me?"

"I said Mr. Fan, it's meaningless for you to talk like this. You personally sent Wang Haikuo here, and he had your handwritten note. He said that my army had an important mission, and my entire twenty armored vehicles and tanks were all taken away. You were transferred somewhere else!"

"What? I didn't send Wang Haikuo to you!" Mr. Fan was shocked. Now the matter was serious. Wang Haikuo must be dissatisfied with his father and had bad intentions at this critical moment.

"What? You didn't send one? Who sent it? That's almost all my armor strength!" Tian Manfeng stopped doing it now.

"Mr. Tian, ​​why are you so angry? Contact your troops quickly and ask them to arrest Wang Haikuo!"

"Yes, yes, I'll contact you right away!" After saying that, Tian Manfeng immediately hung up the phone and started to contact his troops. But no matter how Tian Manfeng contacted him, his troops seemed to have disappeared and there was no movement anymore.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Fan began to feel that something was serious. Tian Manfeng's troops also had a problem. Could there be a problem with the missile regiment's troops? So he quickly called the missile regiment's phone number. As a result, the missile regiment's phone number , unable to answer the call. Mr. Fan was completely stunned now. This was his father's trump card. If the missile regiment was gone, his father's life would be in danger.

It was already 7:45 a.m., not far from 8 a.m., and the time difference in Northeast China was one hour earlier than that of Yanjing. In ten minutes, the military meeting in Chuncheng would begin. Mr. Fan knew that this time Shi can no longer stay in the office. He must lead the team to find the missing team in person. Otherwise, if someone sends random messages under the guise of his own name, he will be in big trouble.

So Mr. Fan shouted loudly to the door: "Guard camp, assemble urgently for me, follow me to set off in a moment."

There was a sound of agreement outside the door, followed by the sound of footsteps. As Mr. Fan appeared, a group of mighty soldiers also gathered.

"Our missile regiment is likely to be hijacked by illegal armed forces. Follow me to rescue it later!" After saying that, Master Fan went out, got on an armored vehicle, and started driving towards the missile regiment.

However, not long after he drove out, he saw a checkpoint set up on the road ahead. A group of soldiers were behind the bunker with heavy weapons and aimed at this place.

"The road ahead has been blocked, please take a detour!" the soldiers behind the checkpoint shouted loudly.

"Who gave you the order to seal this place?" Mr. Fan stuck his head out and asked sternly.

"This is the order from the Northeast Commander-in-Chief, Li Yuanhong!" the soldier replied loudly.

"Li Yuanhong? Impossible, isn't he already dead?!" Young Master Fan shouted in surprise.

"That's a rumor. Please take a detour. This place is blocked!" The soldier stopped explaining and gave the order again.

This time Mr. Fan knew that Li Yuanhong was really not dead and had already started to attack his father.

At the same time, the military meeting in Spring City began. Those attending the military meeting were all the leaders of each army, including Shen Mengxi, Fu Chuan, the Zhiliao Provincial Faction, Fan Junjie and Fan Huaxiong, the Black Provincial Faction, and Commander Xiao and his three armies. Changji Provincial Faction, as for Fatty and Liu Hu, they are Li Yuanhong’s own gang. Of course, there is also Chief No. 2 and Commander Luo.

The meeting was personally presided over by Chief No. 2. As soon as the meeting started, Chief No. 2 became angry: "I never thought that something like this would happen in the army. Someone actually conspired and plotted against one of his own people. They even blew up airships and destroyed corpses. Destroy traces, this is worse than a beast, I will give him a chance to live here, stand up for yourself, I will not take his life!"

The words of Chief No. 2 shocked everyone present. During this period, everyone speculated that Li Yuanhong was murdered, but unexpectedly it was confirmed by the No. 2 Chief here today. But how did the No. 2 Chief know?

However, Commander Xiao was the one who looked nervous below. From time to time, someone would cast their eyes on him, which made Commander Xiao sweat continuously. During this period, he could say that he had sent out all the people he could. They checked all the places, but there were no clues. Instead, the rumors in the army became more and more fierce. They said that he ordered someone to blow up Li Yuanhong's airship and that he intended to usurp Li Yuanhong's position.

Today, No. 2 suddenly said that the airship had been bombed. Commander Xiao thought that Chief No. 2 had listened to the rumor and was preparing to attack him. He didn't have any evidence to refute it, so he couldn't help but sweat.

The venue was completely silent, and no one said a word. After waiting for a long time, the No. 2 leader saw that no one spoke, so he spoke again: "It seems that some people are still taking a chance, thinking that I don't know the truth, and thinking that they have a trump card to save their lives." .Then you are thinking wrong. Not only do I know your trump card, but I also have detailed evidence of your crime. I am just giving you a chance to change your ways before announcing it. It seems that some people don’t cherish it!" The No. 2 leader shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that no one spoke, the No. 2 leader continued: "Since you don't admit it, I'll name him!"

Silence is still silence.

"Okay, Commander Fan Junjie, what do you think of this?" Commander No. 2 stared at Fan Junjie and asked.

"Ah? Chief, I didn't know this!" Fan Junjie said pretending to be surprised.

"Oh? You don't know? Then let me ask you, does anyone around here have missiles?"

"Missiles? Many people have them, such as the United States and Russia. By the way, it seems that Mr. Fu's ship is also equipped with missiles."

"It seems that you are quite good at deflecting blame, so let me ask you, does anyone around here have short-range surface-to-surface missiles?"

"This... I'm talking about the chief, didn't you check the real culprit of the bombing of Commander Li's airship? I have explosive fragments found at the explosion site. The chief can find the murderer based on this!" With that, Fan Junjie stood next to his seat. A few bomb fragments were taken out of a small bag and placed on the table.

The No. 2 leader didn't even glance at the bomb fragments, but signaled to Commander Luo behind him. Commander Luo understood, took out a few missile fragments from a package at the back, and placed them on the table. They didn't know what the No. 2 leader was going to do, so they all stared at the No. 2 leader curiously. Only Fan Junjie's face changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"These fragments are fragments of domestic surface-to-surface short-range missiles. These fragments were found at the scene. I wonder what Commander Fan thinks about this?" Chief No. 2 stared at Fan Junjie and asked.

"Chief, someone is framing me. My son Fan Huaxiong was the first to rush to the scene. If there are missile fragments at the scene, my son will definitely find it. Someone must be framing me. Who can prove that the fragments came from the scene?" Fan Junjie retorted righteously.

"I can prove it!" At this time, a familiar voice came from the door, and a figure appeared at the door of the conference room.

Everyone quickly turned to look at the door and saw Li Yuanhong, who had been "exploded to death", standing at the door.

When everyone saw it was Li Yuanhong, most of them looked happy. Commander Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief. Only the Fan family and his son's expressions became heavy.