The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 437 This is called going deep into the tiger's den

"Ah?" Luan Bingran was stunned for a moment, thinking that this did not conform to the designed script.

According to their organization's plan, tonight was very important. Luan Bingran used all kinds of care and all kinds of tender love to wrap Yu Huanshui, a middle-aged dying man, firmly.

Either with your body or with your emotions.

In the end, he gained his absolute trust before his death and obtained the right to control Yu Huanshui's dying property.

In short, the key to this matter is Luan Bingran's beauty trap.

Fortunately, Yu Huanshui listened to the music without opening the door, leaving Luan Bingran out for a long time.

After finally opening the door, Yu Huanshui actually wanted to join the organization directly?
You fell down before I made a move?
For a moment, Luan Bingran was stunned.

"What? You don't welcome?" Chen Zhao asked.

"No, it was too sudden. I didn't expect you to really want to join our organization." Luan Bingran said.

"I thought about it just now. Those exciting bungee jumping, camping, and Huashan Mountains are actually just the pursuit of sensory stimulation. How can this sensory stimulation have spiritual pursuits that can comfort people? If I join your organization, I will My fortune goes toward hospice care."

"Brother Yu, you are really great."

"Don't praise me so much. I just did my part for public welfare before I died, and I feel that my life is not in vain. If my money can be used for patients who can only care for them..."

"As expected of a great hero! The gap between you and us mortals is really too great, I really admire you." Luan Bingran looked adoring.

Chen Zhao smiled, looked at the time, and said: "Okay, Bingran, you should go to bed early. I listened to a few songs and fell asleep. Let's go back tomorrow and you can communicate with your organization. If possible, I will go visit the leaders of your organization.”

"Alright!" Luan Bingran nodded, "Brother Yu, you should also go to bed earlier."

……

After Luan Bingran returned to the room, she lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a long time, then walked to the door, stretched out her head to look outside, closed the door carefully, and locked it inside, then took out the phone, dialed A number came out.

"Hello, Mr. Li."

"..."

"I haven't gone back yet, I'm staying in a hotel at the foot of Tianziling."

"..."

"The task was completed very smoothly. He didn't open the door for me, but he wanted to join our organization and donate all his property to our organization."

"..."

"Maybe it's really about to leave, and I really want to be a big hero."

"..."

"No, it all depends on your usual education and guidance to me."

"..."

"How long can I live? Less than a month."

"..."

"Don't be wronged, you can help more people, and you can improve your own life. It is worth paying a little more."

"..."

"I know that I will not slack off if I fall short for Shan Jiuren."

After hanging up the phone, Luan Bingran let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the ceiling with a smile on his face.

Although her beauty trick was not successful, there were no mistakes in the whole plan.

The same cheated Yu Huanshui's trust, and the same chance to get his property.

When this plan is completed and Yu Huanshui leaves, she will get at least one-tenth of the property.

To organize the investigation of Yu Huanshui.

Adding up all the movable and immovable properties, she, Luan Bingran, can also get 60 million.

Don't think five or six million is less.

In just a few months, I got five or six million, which is a lot in any place, okay?
In another room, Chen Zhao couldn't help but smile when he heard the sound from the bug.

This Luan Bingran was indeed not simple.

Her purpose of contacting Yu Huanshui was not pure.

She's not just plain silly.

Think about Luan Bingran, a little girl in the TV drama, who dared to go to a strange man's house without being accompanied, and took off her clothes before entering the house. The matter of the tent, and the contrast in attitude after hearing that Yu Huanshui did not suffer from cancer in the ambulance, it can basically be inferred that the purpose of this girl's hospice care is not pure.

Silly and sweet?Silly Baitian would go to the bar alone to order lemonade?Silly Baitian would think of approaching rich people to find a good job?Shouldn't Silly Baitian's idea be to rely on his own efforts to get everything he wants?

The website interface is like a marriage and love website, and the training period of half a year-what is the training?patient psychology?

From this phone call alone, we can infer that this hospice organization must be an illegal organization.

Of course, the current evidence is not enough.

It doesn't matter, as long as he meets the person in charge of their organization, Chen Zhao will have a way to make them speak out.

……

afternoon three days later.

In the chairman's office of the hospice organization, Chen Zhao met with the organization's leader, Mr. Li.

"Great hero! I have admired him for a long time!" Mr. Li stretched out his hand, held Chen Zhao tightly, and said with a smile, "I have admired your name for a long time, and it is like a thunderbolt. I finally met our city hero today. I am so lucky!"

This Mr. Li is tall and straight, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a refined face and a compassionate look, and he speaks well in the scene.

Think about it too, how could he build such a large organization if he didn't have a face that made people feel good at first sight?
"Mr. Li, you're welcome. I'm only doing individual heroism, but what you're doing is collective heroism. In comparison, you are a great hero!"

"Don't say that? We are just a collection of people, and we just want people to have hope and happiness. We dare not fight gangsters with bare hands."

"Hahaha... Mr. Li, I feel ashamed when you say that. By the way, because of my health, I brought a friend to accompany me. You don't mind?"

Mr. Li followed his gaze and looked at the people next to him: "Who is he?"

"His name is Lu Fumeng. He is my good friend for many years. He was worried that I would not be able to survive, so he accompanied me here."

The person called Lu Fumeng said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Li."

"Good, good, good."

As the leader of a non-profit organization, Li is always keen and suspicious, but for some reason, after seeing "Lu Fumeng" in front of him, he didn't think much about it.

It may be full of confidence.

After all, he was not a profit-making organization. Hearing the word non-profit, people would always have a good impression.

Secondly, their organization is completely legal in terms of various procedures, and they are not afraid of investigation.

As long as they can't find any flaws, even if the police come, they can't do anything about it.And if someone really dares to target them, they will use the navy to operate and get away easily.

I am a reasonable and legal non-profit organization, what are I afraid of?
Seeing that Mr. Li's eyes became slightly dazed, Chen Zhao nodded in satisfaction.

Is the kung fu of the Beixuan scriptures a child's play?

Just a little insanity can make Mr. Li lower his vigilance.

As for the "Lu Fumeng" next to him, of course it is not the real Lu Fumeng, but Fang Muyang, the boss of Zhengdao in the TV series, the captain of the criminal police detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

This is called going deep into the tiger's den!
(End of this chapter)