The two discussed for a while and then ended the call.
Qin Fan's thoughts returned to the scene of searching for the resort, filtering them back and forth in his brain.
A question suddenly occurred to him.
Then she asked: "Xiang Wan, today we searched the entire resort. In the living room in the front building, is there a TV or a projection screen on the wall?"
Yuwen Xiangwan on the side was a little confused by this sudden question.
Not to mention, it seems that I really didn’t pay special attention to this detail.
He recalled it, a little unsure, "They all seemed to be large LCD TVs."
"Sir, let me ask Sister Yanni."
He immediately went out to find the Phoenix girl next door.
In less than a minute, Phoenix Girl walked in, "Sir, the living room in front is full of LCD TVs."
"I checked the corner of the TV cabinet, so I have an impression."
Then, she asked: "What's wrong, you suddenly ask about this matter?"
Qin Fan did not answer Phoenix Girl's words for the time being, nor did he raise his head.
Sit quietly on the small sofa, place your index finger on the bridge of your nose, close your eyes slightly, and move your whole head up and down slightly.
His whole person entered a state of deep thought.
He boldly connected the seemingly unrelated scattered information.
He said to himself, "The living room in the small building at the back is a large 140-inch projection screen."
"In addition to the sofa, there are five more chairs in the living room. There are also five small bedrooms upstairs that show obvious signs of living."
Yuwen Xiangwan couldn't help but remind him, "There are five glass cups next to the water dispenser."
Qin Fan suddenly stopped and opened his eyes, "Yanni, Xiang Wan, I probably understand."
"The small building at the back should be a place for concentrated study."
Phoenix Girl and Yuwen Xiangwan were both stunned.
"Sir, what else do they need to learn?" Phoenix Girl asked puzzledly.
"Haha, of course I should imitate Lu Zhiwen's behavior." Qin Fan smiled.
Suddenly, Phoenix Girl and Yuwen Xiangwan were both stunned, even a little confused.
"Sir, you mean there are five people...five substitutes?" Yuwen asked Wan.
Qin Fan nodded.
"There may be six. One of them may have been killed by us. The strong man who unlocked the door once said something."
"His original words were that these people had only lived here for less than half a year and seemed to have gone to a neighboring country again."
"It can be inferred from this that when Lu Zhiwen checked into the resort, the person who appeared in Melbourne was already a double."
Phoenix Girl felt her eyes light up, and all the fragments came together.
"Oh, I understand, so the number of the glass is missing a number 2."
Qin Fan nodded, "It's entirely possible. Only things belonging to dead people are usually destroyed or simply thrown away."
"This bad guy actually found so many substitutes!" Phoenix Girl was very angry.
"Haha, we now know that Lu Zhiwen is in the neighboring countries, which is already an important clue."
"We have to wait for the news from Brother Yi, and as soon as we find Lu Zhiwen, we will pounce directly." Qin Fan said.
At present, it seems that this is the only way.
Malaysia has several neighboring countries, so we cannot cast the net everywhere and really find a needle in a haystack.
"Okay, everyone, have a good rest. We will return to the capital tomorrow."
A night of silence.
The next morning, the three of them took a flight directly to the capital of China.
It was only around four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the old house of the Jiang family. We washed off the dust from our bodies and rested at home.
Life has returned to its usual pattern again.
Two days later, Yi Zhou from New Zealand called and said that Chu Lishi had taken the decoction for three days in a row.
The hemoptysis has stopped, I have some strength, and the effect is very obvious.
Qin Fan told him to keep taking the medicine.
On the same day, Chu Ningqiang also called and thanked Qin Fan again.
Qin Fan personally made a plan in the past two days.
He is planning to choose a branch for pilot and launch treatment, beauty and health care projects focusing on medicinal steaming and medicinal baths.
We convened a video conference with branch managers on the platform.
As a result, this pilot opportunity was won by Fan Wenhua from the East District.
In short, we will expand new business in traditional Chinese medicine without disrupting the existing model.
The Jiang family's Bian Que Hall has never been very profitable, so it can only be regarded as self-sufficient.
The family's financial strength comes mainly from returns on other investments.
Now that it has been passed to Qin Fan, he still hopes to make breakthroughs and achievements in his main business.
As for the one-card carrying of patient medical records, it is meaningless if it is only for Bian Que Tang.
He could mention it to the relevant leaders at the appropriate time.
Time flies and it is mid-June soon.
During this period, classmate Tang Bo has participated in the construction of large-scale charging stations.
Han Ling is already 6 months pregnant.
The Jiang family stopped all her work and took care of herself at home.
When she had nothing to do, Han Ling could only stay at home with her grandfather Jiang Cheng, and sometimes walk around with Zhou Yulan and Phoenix Girl.
In the middle of the journey, Fang Jie took Yuwen Xiangwan on another mission. No one asked what they were doing.
It was relatively calm on Qin Fan's side.
Lu Zhiwen's hometown, Melbourne, is quietly brewing a big storm.
"Holt, have you really thought about it?"
In an old-fashioned house in the city center, Gray, with short hair, stepped on a stool.
His eyes were fierce, and his bare chest was covered with strange tattoos.
Holt rolled up his trousers.
Pointing to the two clearly visible scars, "Do you think I was joking?!"
"We have lost our freedom since the devil came to Melbourne."
"See for yourselves how many brothers have suffered recently."
Holt walked up behind another black man and ripped off his shirt.
The exposed back was covered with criss-crossing and shocking scars.
"Gray, do you think these injuries on Daler were caused by painting?!"
The man named Daler is a black man. His vertical hands are clenched tightly, and his dark muscles are constantly trembling in anger.
These injuries were all caused by the demon Lu Zhiwen using a barbed iron whip.
Just because Lu Zhiwen was traveling that day and Daler moved a little slower, he was punished with 20 lashes.
While Lu Zhiwen was being beaten, he was also making comments about Daler.
He ridiculed Dalle for being a black man and even his blood was black.
I don’t know what Lu Zhiwen’s nerve is wrong, and he has recently been looking for trouble for Holt, Dahle and Gray.
The so-called government forces the people to rebel, the same is true in the dark world.
"Okay! As long as you are willing to do it! I will bring my brothers to rebel with me." Gray slammed the table.
"Me too, I want to avenge my dead brother!" Dal said angrily.
Holt nodded, spread out a map, and began to talk about his plan.
"Let's see, every Saturday afternoon, the devil drives to the racecourse..."
Unfortunately, they didn't know that the person they wanted to assassinate was No. 5 Lu Zhiwen.
In the villa on the manor.
No. 5 Lu Zhiwen just came out of the bathroom. He came to the third floor and lay comfortably on the recliner.
I waved and a young girl immediately stepped forward.
First, apply essential oil on your hands, and then massage it back and forth on No. 5 Lu Zhiwen’s back.
At this time, a text message suddenly came from the mobile phone placed aside.
He raised his right hand, and the young girl immediately stopped moving and stepped aside.