"Where are you going now?" Walking out of Hu Bangchun's house, Mu Yun couldn't help but ask. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Longtan, send me back. Ye Fan got into the car.

Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, caught up with him, and sat in the cab: "Go back?"

"Xiao Yunyun, is this a concern?" Ye Fan smiled and looked at her somewhat nervous cheeks.

Under the hazy darkness of the night, Mu Yun's pretty face floated two unnatural, in her military career, in her impression, the men she met were all the same mold, elm pimples, incomprehensible amorous and romantic, this bad and bad, flowing, with a little evil charm in front of her, gave her a different feeling, profound!

"The ghost cares about you!" Mu Yun snorted duligently and started the engine.

"Haha......" Ye Fan opened the window and laughed heartily, all the arrangements were completed tonight, it will not take a few days, it will be the time to reap the fruits of victory, now, you just need to calm down and wait.

Ten miles of car on the bank of the Qinhuai River, a luxurious city of gold powder and washed fat in the Six Dynasties, his ambition is not only to stay here!

When the sky was about to brighten, Ye Fan stepped on the dew in the valley and took the initiative to walk into the dark gate of Longtan Prison.

That tall figure made Mu Yun's gaze stare for a long time, for a long time......

At the beginning of the sunrise, in the office of the first secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, Wang Zhaoxin received a call from his immediate boss, Secretary Huang Linyuan, the number one leader in Jiang Province.

"Lao Wang, how is that case going?"

"Secretary, the suspect has been detained in Longtan Prison, and the specific circumstances of the case are still to be tried......"

Secretary Huang instructed: "It is necessary to handle the matter quickly and strictly, and for such major and important cases where the circumstances are particularly serious and the impact is particularly bad, red tape and redundancy can be omitted! In my opinion, let it be handed over to Lao Hu for trial, and the court will be held at an early date and the trial will be held openly, and you and I will have to be present at that time, and the leading cadres of various departments will also be able to observe the hearing, so as to learn from it." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll call Dean Hu right away!"

"No need, I've already sent someone over to him, and the rest of the matter will be handed over to the court!" Huang Linyuan said: "That's it!"

With his instructions and arrangements, Wang Zhaoxin was relaxed, put down the phone, and flipped through the newspaper with a smile.

"Wen Wanting, secretary of the Xinghai Municipal Party Committee, was attacked by gunmen in Jinling and her life is in danger!"

A piece of news made Wang Zhaoxin slightly stunned, what is Wen Wanting doing in the provincial capital?

No wonder Huang Linyuan asked to deal with it quickly, probably because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to sit still because he had a long night, so it was okay, it was good for everyone to end all this as soon as possible. As for Wen Wanting's life and death, the high-ranking Wang Zhaoxin will not pay attention to it!

In the single cell of Longtan Prison, Ye Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor, moved his ears slightly, and the footsteps of three people came from the empty corridor in the distance.

Two prison guards, another ...... The step is slight, not like leather boots, leather shoes, is it a prisoner?

"Number 87! Come out!" the guard's muted voice crept in as the chain of the cell door opened.

"Are you going to be shot?" Ye Fan stood up with a smile, raised his eyelids, and saw an old man dressed in a sloppy appearance.

"Go to the court!" the prison guard said angrily: "From now on, you will no longer be under the jurisdiction of Longtan Prison!"

"Thank you......" Ye Fan walked out of the cell with a smile, those people acted really fast, in one night, they transferred the case that took several months to handle clearly according to the process to the court, according to their meaning, the next step should be to hold a trial, go through a form, and decisively sentence him to death and execute it immediately!

This is exactly what Ye Fan is looking forward to, if he hadn't properly arranged everything last night, he could only wait for death now.

The enemy's poison in his heart and his speed in his wrist are rare in the world!

A pair of hands were handcuffed to Ye Fan's wrists, and two prison guards escorted him out.

Outside the prison, the sun is shining, and the special car of the provincial high court is waiting here.

Hu Bangchun saw him strolling out of the car, looking at this extraordinary person with a sneering expression, both awe and jealousy, and respectful.

"Wait. As the handover was about to be made, the old man spoke.

"You say, you say!" Hu Bangchun nodded and smiled with a smiling face, looking like a servile.

This action couldn't help but make Ye Fan turn his head and look at the sloppy old man again, just now he seemed to see something, but now he squinted carefully, and suddenly felt that this old man was unfathomable.

"Boy, I'll give you a word. Xu Jianfeng's indifferent face still didn't have too much expression.

"Please. Ye Fan smiled modestly.

The king of soldiers turned around with his hands behind his back, and at the same time sent him a warning: "Never think that the enemy is stupider than you!"

This old man with a rickety back, a pair of liberated cloth shoes staggered forward, a thick layer of calluses on his hands, but his gray hair bloomed with arrogance in the noon sun!

"Taught ......" Ye Fan nodded with a smile, turned around, and got into the court's prisoner car without looking back.

Hu Bangchun took a deep look at the king of soldiers, ran back to his car, and the three cars drove towards the winding mountain road, gradually disappearing into the verdant green of the mountains.

For three days, Huang Linyuan only gave Lao Hu three days to process the file, and then he had to hold a trial of the case and announce the verdict publicly.

In the office of the president of the Provincial High Court, Hu Bangchun closed the curtains, opened the handcuffs, gave Ye Fan a pack of red pandas, and made tea.

"I said, you write. Lighting the cigarette, Ye Fan stilted his legs and squinted.

"Yes, yes, yes. Hu Bangchun hurriedly turned on the computer and prepared to enter the information.

"Ye Fan, a native of Xinghai City, occupation: ...... lecturer of clinical specialties at Xinghai Medical College" This confession was not interrogated, it was dictated by Ye Fan, and recorded by Hu Bangchun, the president of the provincial high court, which exceeded any previous criminal case and was unprecedented.

After the criminal cases were narrated, Lao Hu sweated like rain one after another, this seemingly harmless young man who always had a smile on his face actually did so many earth-shattering murder cases!

Any piece that falls on the head of an ordinary person is enough to pay for his life and pronounce the death penalty.

So far, he has lived a nourishing and chic life, and he is still planning the next big thing that will shake the whole world!

I can't afford to provoke it, I really can't afford to provoke it, Hu Bangchun is well-informed in the officialdom, and he has never met anyone who can be compared with him.

In the next two days, Ye Fan ate and lived in the office of the Provincial High Court, regarded it as a five-star hotel, smoked red pandas, drank Moutai wine, and was served comfortably by Lao Hu, so he almost called a few girls to prostitute him.

The moonlight is thick, and the traffic in Jinling City is like a dragon horse, and it is bustling and prosperous.

The trial was going to be held tomorrow morning, standing in front of the window of the dean's office, Ye Fan had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't light it.

When people are lonely, they often think about it the most, and the pictures in their memories are like floods, and they can't stop it.

His mind flew to eight years ago, if it weren't for that tragedy, what would life be like now?

Perhaps, he will become an ordinary clerk, a worker, a taxi driver......

and Maoshan, Sihai, Longcheng, and these corrupt officials can't fight together, just an ordinary flat-headed little people.

But now, he only has to move forward bravely, and there is no way back.

For what?

Axiom, justice, this is all bullshit!

Only power produces justice, and only fists produce justice, these are just the conjectures and hopes of good people.

Not for anything else, just to survive!

Longcheng wants him to die, the corrupt officials want him to die, and the gang bosses curse him to die, he must not die!

Life is to lay the bones of the enemy under your feet in one struggle after another, casting a glorious pyramid, how crazy you kill, how big your vision is!

That's how a husband is born!

Tomorrow is the day when the winner will be decided.

He thought of those women again, when the iron man also had tenderness, what were they busy with at this moment? Have they received a notice from the court to attend the hearing?

Will Li Sihan come?

Shen Jiayao's chick will definitely be there, right? and Ling Ruoxi, she was already unusually nervous on the phone, although she had already asked her to arrange everything......

And a group of brothers, Master......

He wanted to see them, but he didn't want to worry them......

All his thoughts finally turned into a light sigh, Ye Fan took out the lighter and lowered his head to light a cigarette, when his eyes were suddenly attracted by a luxury car parked on the side of the road.

That familiar Rolls-Royce Phantom!

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Thank you Xiaolou for listening to the rain and the misty monthly pass. Regarding the addition, in a few days, I have no power now......

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