The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 611: Chapter 611 Mysterious Address

"County Magistrate Lin, I didn’t expect to run into you here!"

Huo Ben, with a cigar between his lips and a defiant expression, gave a cold, mocking smile as he looked at Lin Fan standing in front of the Public Security Bureau.

"It’s not a coincidence at all; I heard Boss Huo was released without charges today, so I made a special trip to welcome you."

Lin Fan walked up to Huo Ben, surveying him with a grin: "Being in jail, did you lose touch with what has been going on outside?"

"You’re referring to County Magistrate Luan’s suicide, right? I only found out when I was processing my release. It’s really unfortunate—one moment he’s fine, the next, he jumps! So, County Magistrate Lin, you should also take good care of yourself. Don’t overdo it with your career. Staying healthy and safe is what we common folk look forward to the most."

Huo Ben laughed oddly at Lin Fan, his words dripping with threat.

"Everyone knows that in Red Flag County, to stay safe, one must be under the protection of Boss Huo."

Lin Fan took a step closer and whispered into Huo Ben’s ear, "Let’s not beat around the bush, Boss Huo. I know County Magistrate Luan’s fall was your doing. How about we lay all our cards on the table? What exactly do you want?"

"County Magistrate Lin, you’re scaring me with such accusations! I don’t have the power to ensure safety here. When it comes to safety, any local authority here would fit the bill. Here’s a gift for you; take a look when you have time."

As he spoke, Huo Ben pulled a piece of paper from his pocket and stuffed it into Lin Fan’s pocket, clearly prepared for this encounter and knowing Lin Fan would be here.

be sure to take

said, "Then I congratulate Boss Huo on

I’ll be waiting for you in Red Flag County. Next time, bring this beautiful police officer with you. I’ll make

into a black Audi. His

escaped justice. Heaven is

Man stomped her foot in frustration, grappling with the knowledge of his guilt

out the note Huo Ben had given him. It had an address, likely somewhere on the

and see what else Huo Ben has in store for

with curiosity: "Let’s go see what tricks this guy has

into the car, Lin Fan pressed the accelerator, and they headed towards the destination. About an hour later,

low brick houses and the stench of the sewage ditch, they asked around with the piece of paper until they finally stood in front of a dilapidated wooden door; its horrifying condition made it unnecessary to push the door to see

"Hello, is anyone home?"

houses seemed twice his age, and despite the decrepit yard filled with various scraps and trash, the vegetables planted along the

are you

white-haired man in his fifties, hunchbacked, walked

are you the owner

all, Huo Ben had only given an address and said nothing else; he had no idea what he was supposed to do

"Yes, who are you?"