The American Scripture

Chapter 676 Arrangement

"Yeah, yeah, I have a lot to say today, but it's not the right time. I don't stay here for a long time. If I have time, let's talk about it. If you are interested in Chinese medicine, we can do in-depth research. Communicate!" Zhen Fan took Chen Ansheng's hand and patted him on the shoulder. This article is written by

"Okay...Okay, I know, I will definitely visit you!" Chen Ansheng immediately lost his composure when he heard this. It was obvious that Zhen Fan was giving himself a chance. The reputation of the hospital is already in full swing, to be able to get his personal guidance, this is the opportunity he dreams of, how can he not be excited.

Chen Ansheng nodded again and again. Although the two interns next to him didn't know why he got excited, but judging from their expressions, they knew that Zhen Fan must treat him differently. Chen Ansheng felt happy. Such an opportunity could not be sought after. After all, Chen Ansheng and Zhen Fan were both Chinese, which was beyond their reach and could not be forced.

Chen Ansheng didn't have the exaggerated style of some second-generation officials. On the contrary, he seemed to have a rigorous style, and he was sincere when talking to Zhen Fan, and he was also very sincere, which made Zhen Fan look at him highly. I want to come to the second generation of officials, not all of them are of such low quality.

After chatting for a while, I saw Tang Shaoyang coming out in a hurry. When he saw Zhen Fan, he strode over, reached out his hand and shook hands with Zhen Fan from afar, and said, "I heard that you are here, and there happens to be a patient. , Come out late, forgive me!"

"Forgive me for what crime? You are doing the right thing, as a doctor should be like this. I just came to see, nothing to do, let's go!" Zhen Fan did not stop. Although those interns really wanted to see Zhen Fan give them a demonstration and talk about acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, but Zhen Fan just passed by in such a hurry, which made these interns feel very regretful, but after regretting, they became even more envious Chen Ansheng, because he and Zhen Fan have the opportunity to consult face to face.

Zhen Fan except the clinic. Then he drove along the main street of Temecula for a while, and then he arrived at the gate of the police station and parked the car on the parking lot of the police station. He and Melissa walked into the police station. Several people in the police station knew Zhen Fan and greeted him with a smile. Even though they didn't know each other before, Zhen Fan is almost a celebrity in Los Angeles now. So I watched and greeted warmly. And someone brought a chair specially for Zhen Fan.

"Mr. Zhen!" At this moment, the door of an office was pushed open, and a uniformed police officer walked out from inside. He looked at Zhen Fan, and then waved to him. This person is Sheriff Darnell Coens, and he greeted Zhen Fan into the office.

After Zhen Fan greeted those acquaintances with a smile, he walked into the sheriff's office, and Kerns stood at the door. After Zhen Fan entered, he pulled down the curtain. Then he asked Zhen Fan to sit down, and he sat opposite Zhen Fan and said: "Mr. Zhen, this matter may be a little troublesome, because we did see a lot of things being turned over, but the other party is a veteran, and there is no trace left. .”

"Nothing?" Zhen Fan held his chin,

Watching Kerns frowned.

Kerns felt a little apprehensive, and quickly said: "Yes, I guarantee that what I said is true. I have checked the nearby cameras, including those in the manor, and I have checked them all. The shadow of a person, a very faint figure, maybe not a figure..."

"What do you mean?" Zhen Fan stared at Sergeant Kerns.

"I mean, no one's shadow can be so light, especially in the footage captured by this kind of infrared camera, but... this is a bit unscientific..." Sergeant Cohens shook his head, " I can't explain this phenomenon, so... you see what's going on!"

While talking, Kerns took out a folder from the filing cabinet and took out a few photos from it. The photo was taken with a zoomed-in camera. After zooming in, it is not very clear, but you can see a faint figure under the streetlight beside it, but the shadow is very light, with a grayish white color, but from the outline, it is indeed a figure.

Holding these photos, Zhen Fan couldn't help frowning. Sergeant Cohens was right, the shadow of a person under the streetlight could not be so faint, as if it was just a watermark, which is indeed a bit evil. Zhen Fan could tell at a glance that this was the soul of someone nearby who was envoys.

The art of controlling the soul? Who else has such a skill? Zhen Fan couldn't help frowning, then put down the photo and said, "I'll take care of this matter, you help me keep an eye on the local gangs now, and pass on the word, if any strangers appear near my manor, let them They will question you severely."

"This kind of thing, the police do it more aboveboard!" Sheriff Coens said, "Why don't you let me do it myself?"

"No, it's not good for the police to come forward in these matters. I need to use special means to extract a confession, so... you'd better not get involved. Are the gangs still in control now?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Yes, it's all under control! That's absolutely fine." After the gang fight last time, Sergeant Kerns had already controlled the gang in his hands, and he played with it more easily. Of course, this It is also thanks to Zhen Fan that he can achieve such an achievement.

"Then let the gang members do it. If you catch such a person, remember to call me!" Zhen Fan made a gesture of calling, and then said, "I'm leaving, I will contact you again!" Just go out with your feet.

Kerns hurried over to open the door for Zhen Fan, and personally delivered it to the gate of the police station, and the two parted ways to say goodbye. As soon as Sergeant Kerns entered the police station, he locked himself in the office, picked up the phone, and dialed a number: "Mr. Di Sebastian Dean, I need to see you, you'd better catch me Come to the police station, hurry up, yes, right away!" After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Sebastian Dean was the guy who became the leader of the biggest gang in Temecula in the gang fire more than two years ago, but this guy was scared enough that time and kept a low-key style. Because he didn't want to be the target of Sergeant Kerns, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died. He saw with his own eyes someone's brains splattered in front of him. He doesn't want to be one of them.

After Dean hung up the phone, he rushed to the police station without saying a word. Although he didn't want to go to the police station, he had no choice but to rush over quickly because of Sergeant Kerns' call. By the time he got out of the police station, the whole Temecula gang was in motion. They went around monitoring some strangers near Zhen Fan's wine estate and those who tried to get close.

Zhen Fan drove to the manor, and then saw Sampson and the old winemaker Alfonso Jennings in the office in the factory area. The old man was terrified, and he was talking to Sampson constantly. Seeing Zhen Fan coming in, he quickly stood aside, like a servant seeing his master. And the aggressive posture in front of Sampson also quickly restrained.

"Mr. Zhen, hello!" Alfonso said humbly to Zhen Fan, "I have to alarm you this time, alas, I am really worried that our formula has been stolen. They will do everything possible Extremely. I even felt something evil spreading nearby, they were spying on our formula in the dark."

"I see, Alfonso, thank you very much, I'm proud of you, but...I want to have a few words with Mr. Sampson alone, can I?" Zhen Fan said very politely, but gradually The intention of the guest was so obvious that no one could refuse, so Alfonso quickly withdrew.

"You're here. I was arguing with Alfonso just now. He said it was an evil spirit. This is too surprising. I called the police on this conclusion, but the police are never trustworthy. They Nothing was found, God, even our security team has become as clumsy as the police. I'm sorry, Zhen, this is my problem!" Sampson raised his hand above his head, and then waved it weakly. one time.

"I see, let Lance come over!" Zhen Fan sat down and felt the surroundings, but found no possible energy fluctuations.

Lance came soon. He was dressed in a white uniform and looked a little imposing. After he knocked on the door and came in, he saw Sampson, nodded, then turned to Zhen Fan, and sighed: "You are really here. If you don't come, I don't know what will happen next."

"Is it those things?" Zhen Fan looked at Lance and said.

"Yes, I saw those things, damn it, they are so powerful, I can't rely on them at all, so... I suggest that Mr. Sampson call you, maybe you have a way, I know you must There is a way!" Lance said to Zhen Fan, "Is there anything I need to do?"

"No, you just have to tell me what you found out again, and I'll take care of the rest." Zhen Fan patted Lance on the shoulder with a smile, then looked at Sampson, "Don't tell Me, I don't have my office here!"

"Of course there is, in the huge office on the top floor, there are panoramic glass windows, you can stand there and see all your vineyards, of course, the ones that are blocked are not counted." Sampson talked about this. Somewhat triumphantly, he looked at Zhen Fan and said, "Do I need to take you there now?"

"Of course, I have something to talk to Lance!" Zhen Fan glanced at Sampson, "Just ask your secretary to take us there, you can stay here, when I have an arrangement, we will have a good time Let's talk."

"Okay!" Sampson spread his hands helplessly, then snapped his fingers, and then heard the sound of high-heeled shoes, and then someone knocked on the door, and Sampson casually typed, "Come in!" A sexy The young blonde woman walked into the office with her waist twisted. (To be continued..) u

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