It wasn't until after get off work that Qin Fan asked Xiaowen to take him to Qingxin Xiaozhu.
Seeing Qin Fan arriving, Xia Hongyao greeted him enthusiastically, "Mr. Qin, Master Yi and Young Master Yi are all in the Heavenly King Hall."
"OK."
Xia Hongyao led Qin Fan towards the Heavenly King's Hall, and she opened the door.
"Master Yi, Mr. Qin is here."
"Oh, Mr. Qin!"
Yi Liangzhe and his son both stood up with a smile.
Qin Fan smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Brother Yi, Brother Yi, I have to come all the way here in person."
Yi Liangzhe waved his hand boldly.
"Haha, the family doesn't speak the same language, so it's inconvenient to make phone calls. I'll feel better if I go for a run."
"Mr. Qin, please sit down quickly!"
Yi Heng asked Qin Fan to sit down.
Xia Hongyao brought tea to Qin Fan and quietly left.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Yi Liangzhe got to the point.
"Mr. Qin, Heng'er and I came from the capital. Heng'er has been in the capital to inquire about information from all sides."
"Oh, thank you for your hard work, brother Yi."
"Haha, you're welcome."
Yi Heng said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, the dynamics of the four major families are a bit strange. Their nets are cast too wide."
"Judging from the current intelligence, they not only track big data, but also monitor transportation points such as airports and train stations."
"I guess there will be their people in Haizhou and Linhai. It's just that the capital is so big. If you want to completely control the route to Beijing, you have to use state machinery."
Qin Fan waved his hand, without any worry on his face.
"Haha, that's because they are too nervous and a little confused. This is only temporary. They will change their strategy sooner or later."
"Jiang Shiwen has worked hard for so many years, and this is not the only way he can do it. In the end, they will definitely be waiting for work."
It has to be said that both the four major families and Qin Fan are very aware of their enemies.
Yi Liangzhe nodded, "My thoughts are similar to Mr. Qin's. The four major families have been handed down for so long, how can they not know that movement is worse than tranquility?"
"I later speculated with Heng'er, and we estimate that they will concentrate their efforts on prevention, shrink the scattered forces, and focus on the area around your Jiang family's old house."
At this time, Yi Heng took out a map and spread it on the table. It was the urban traffic map of the capital.
Yi Heng is very careful in his work and has already marked the map with colored pens.
"Mr. Qin, look here, this red circle is your Jiang family's old house..."
To be honest, Qin Fan has never been to the Jiang family's old house. If he doesn't mark it, he really has no sense of direction.
Yi Heng continued: "My dad and I went to see the scene and felt that they would set up ambushes here, here, and here."
Qin Fan nodded, because the three places mentioned by Yi Heng happened to monitor all directions, which was equivalent to a fortress.
It has to be said that Yi Liangzhe and his son spared no effort in helping Qin Fan.
Yi Liangzhe picked up the teacup and took a sip, "I feel like this is just their superficial defense."
Qin Fan and Yi Heng did not speak, but pricked up their ears to listen.
Yi Liangzhe came out of gang disputes, has rich experience, and considers issues in much more detail.
"We might as well think about it, it's the ground in the capital, and no one dares to mess with it too much."
"So, I personally feel that their main purpose is to prevent and delay."
"This is also the result they most hope for. As long as the succession ceremony is successfully completed, it will become a fact."
"If they still can't be stopped, they will show their fangs, so the most dangerous time is then."
"Well, Brother Yi's reminder is correct. I'll see you soon."
Qin Fan said.
"Mr. Qin, why don't you come to the capital a few days in advance?"
Yi Heng has always been puzzled by this.
Indeed, they all have the same goal, to return to the capital.
Qin Fan smiled: "I am the rightful owner. I am still in the open. A single move can affect my whole body. I can only go back at that time."
"This is a game between both parties. If you return early, your momentum will appear weak. No matter you win or lose, you will be criticized. This is related to the family's future fortune."
"Oh, I understand, that is to say, we must win in an open and aboveboard manner and return in an upright and upright manner."
Yi Heng added: "Based on your clues, we secretly monitored Chashan in the suburbs. My dad and I both suggested knocking off this fang before taking action."
"Yes, you can't let out these fangs casually."
Yi Liangzhe nodded and said.
Qin Fan thought for a while and said, "Well, this is possible, but it must be coordinated with time..."
Then, he discussed his thoughts with Yi Liangzhe and his son.
After setting an approximate time, Xia Hongyao asked people to bring dishes and wine.
It's really a storm that's about to come.
Both sides have made their own plans, and are secretly gathering strength to prepare for a head-on confrontation.
The next day, Yi Liangzhe and Yi Heng returned to Hong Kong Capital as planned.
Three days later, it was Lu Rong, secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, who came to pick up Qin Fan at Bianque Medical Center.
Today I have to go to Mr. Zhao for a follow-up consultation.
I heard from Lu Rong that Mr. Zhao woke up that day, and after taking a dose of Qin Fan's medicine, he was able to walk today.
Mr. Zhao's son and grandson arrived in Haizhou at noon that day.
The car is still parked under Building 1.
I knocked on the door, and a man in his forties came to open the door.
"Oh, Secretary Su, this is Mr. Qin who is treating Mr. Zhao."
Lu Rong said politely.
Then he introduced the other party to Qin Fan, "At this time, Mr. Zhao's secretary, when you came over that day, Secretary Su went to the airport."
Qin Fan nodded, saying that he didn't see Secretary Su that day. It seemed that it was because Mr. Zhao's family members were coming to Haizhou.
"Hello, Mr. Qin, please come in quickly!"
Secretary Su was very polite.
Lu Rong did not enter Building 1, but waited for Qin Fan in the car outside.
"Mr. Qin, please sit down first. I'll ask Mr. Zhao to come out."
Secretary Su said.
After a while, Qin Fan heard footsteps coming.
When he knew it was Mr. Zhao who came out, he stood up.
In addition to Secretary Su, there was a middle-aged man and a young man helping Mr. Zhao out.
Qin Fan thought that the middle-aged man was Mr. Zhao's son, and the young one should be his grandson.
Judging from Mr. Zhao's complexion, he has recovered very well.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"
Qin Fan said with a smile and respect.
"Well, you must be Xiao Qin who saved my life. Sit down, sit down!"
Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand to signal.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, your complexion has recovered very well."
"Hey, it all depends on your healing. Otherwise, my life will be taken away by King Yama."
At this time, Secretary Su made tea for several people.
Mr. Zhao introduced the people around him to Qin Fan, and it turned out that they were his son Zhao Yong and grandson Zhao Jiashu.
Zhao Yong is in his fifties, has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, a very majestic expression, and a killing aura between his eyebrows.
This is a special temperament developed by people who have been handling guns for a long time.
As for the young Zhao Jiashu, he was in his thirties. Although he didn't speak, he looked like a young man.
Probably because his grandfather and father are here.
On the contrary, he didn't show anything, but the way he looked at Qin Fan was very interesting.
After a brief introduction, Qin Fan got to the point.
"Mr. Zhao, let me help you with your follow-up examination."
Mr. Zhao nodded and stretched out his left hand for Qin Fan to feel his pulse.
After checking his pulse with both hands, Qin Fan asked some more questions.
He smiled and said: "Basically there is no big problem. Did Mr. Zhao do some physical work before he got sick this time?"
"Yes, Xiao Qin, how did you tell?"
Mr. Zhao was startled and asked strangely.
"There are some vegetables grown outside. I think you planted them yourself."
"Yes, I usually just treat it as a kind of exercise."
Mr. Zhao nodded.
Zhao Yong thought for a while and said, "Mr. Qin, is this related to my father's illness?"