The criminals looked so similar to each other that fans asked me how many years I had been squatting

Chapter 61 There is a burglar in the house

In this way, An Ning, who was brought in for interrogation by Lin Hang, came out and directly became the reporter. Lin Hang followed her, asking An Ning some questions from time to time to confirm certain things.

"He said there was something wrong with the house you sold him? Did you go see it?"

An Ning shook his head, "No, I wasn't very clear-headed at the time, and now I have no money. He came to ask for debts, so I knew it would be difficult to pay back the money."

The head was shaking with unusual decisiveness, and the tone was very reasonable.

Hearing this, Lin Hang nodded slightly, "It was just that I didn't think it was a big deal when I had money, but now that I don't have money, I've come to realize it. I understand, I care about face."

After leaving these two words, Lin Hang left An Ning's side and glanced at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin didn't hesitate and immediately followed Lin Hang's pace.

"The case reported by An Ning is not our responsibility. It is a civil dispute and should be handled by the police. But An Ning... this person is quite special. You should go with her to see if there are any big problems with the house she is selling. Ask her A refund of 300,000 yuan in one go.”

Feng Lin did not refuse and nodded immediately, "Okay!"

When Lin Hang returned with his men, Yang Feng, who was arrested by Lin Hang and taken to the police station for "insulting the police", also followed them.

It can be seen from the expression on his face that he is still very unhappy. Maybe it is because he is in the police station now and he does not dare to have an attack. He has to hold his breath and act like a quail. Maybe he will be completely different after leaving this door.

An Ning guessed correctly. The police car driven by Feng Lin had just left the vicinity of the police station. The man who had not dared to say a word now started his long speech.

"What do you want to do by asking me where my home is? You sold the house to me and you want to take it back? Then you can't buy it back for 1.5 million. I spent more than 1 million to buy the furniture. There are no three Don’t even think about buying it back for a million dollars…”

"Shut up, who cares about the house you lived in?"

An Ning, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at the rearview mirror with cold eyes.

For some reason, Yang Feng was frightened by her words.

It took a full two or three seconds to react. After he reacted, he immediately jumped, "Who are you looking down on? Do you think I can value the dilapidated house you lived in? If you hadn't sold it cheap, a dilapidated second-hand house would really be worth it. I’m curious about this?”

An Ning didn't want to deal with this kind of person, so she closed her eyes and leaned back on the chair to take a nap. However, before falling asleep, she called Feng Lin, "Officer Feng."

"Call me when it's time..."

Feng Lin's fingertips on the steering wheel moved slightly, and after a long time he said, "Okay."

But he didn't hear the sound of peace.

Because she has fallen asleep.

It's past eight o'clock now, and I still have to go see the house where I lived before. It's a lot of nonsense.

I got up before eight o'clock in the morning. I didn't sleep for long at all. I hadn't slept for more than twelve hours.

Fortunately, the location given by An Ning was not close to the police station, so she could sleep for at least half an hour.

Feng Lin realized what he was thinking and almost hit the brakes.

Wha...what do you mean by not being close?
"Can you drive? If you don't know how to drive, don't look away. If you get into a car accident, you will have committed a sin. My life is precious."

This brake didn't wake An Ning up, but it opened up Yang Feng's chatterbox again, and he wished he could curse a thousand words at once to relieve his anger.

The main voice was still very loud. Seeing An Ning's relaxed brows frowning again, Feng Lin's already not good mood suddenly became even worse, "Do I look easy to bully?"

Yang Feng didn't listen to his words and kept shouting, "Can you drive? If you can't drive, get out!"

"Yang Gangyang of Mingyang Real Estate is your father, right? Do you believe that the land your family just bought at a high price to seize the opportunity will become a wasteland tomorrow?" Feng Lin's tone was gritty, but it was not difficult to hear his words. It's threatening people.

But Yang Feng is such a person who doesn't know how to understand current affairs. He didn't hear Feng Lin's threats at all. He just felt that this person was bragging, "I told you to stop driving and you started bragging. You really want to save face." …”

The car behind was beeping non-stop. Feng Lin was so angry at this idiot that his temples were beating. However, he couldn't bear the car behind him pushing too hard. Feng Lin had no choice but to step on the accelerator and stop where he was. It took more than a minute for the car to drive away, but Yang Feng's account was remembered in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you look down on him, but if you delay his business, you will get into big trouble.

No one noticed the tranquility lying there in the lying position, and the eyes covered by the eyelids suddenly turned.

No, why is she so lucky? Meeting the rich second generation every now and then?

Jinghai City is indeed a Jinghai City. Every small policeman in the police station is a rich second generation. Moreover, judging from this tone, it definitely does not look like that kind of family.

She is really destined to be rich and noble. Just a few days ago, she met another rich second generation.
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The trip lasted about forty minutes, and An Ning was about to take a nap when Feng Lin suddenly pushed her arm.

However, An Ning did not open her eyes immediately. Instead, she frowned and continued to lie down An Ning.

Feng Lin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at such tranquility and didn't know what to do.

He had been thinking about the push just now for a long time, and now...

"What are you doing whining and whining? Can't get off? Are you so excited for the next fare? Are your buttocks stuck to the seat cushion?"

After about a minute or so when no one got out of the car, Yang Feng started shouting again, his voice louder than the loudspeaker in the vegetable market.

An Ning's eyes, which had been closed peacefully, were opened immediately by his voice. What she saw when she opened her eyes was Feng Lin's enlarged face.

The distance between the two people was only a short distance, and An Ning could even see the pores on his face clearly.

An Ning, who had just finished her interview with Guild Zhou, was still a little confused and blinked slowly, "Officer Feng?"

There was a hint of confusion in his voice that he hadn't woken up from sleep.

"boom--!"

The driver's door was slammed shut, and Feng Lin, with a red face, fled from the car.

An Ning took a step slower than him and got out of the car. When she came out, she lowered her head and muttered in her heart.

It doesn't seem like she's looking for a younger brother, but rather like she's trying to seduce someone.

No, she wants to be the boss. What kind of thing is this?

Thinking of this, An Ning immediately corrected her attitude, "Officer Feng, you are going to the wrong place. There is an elevator in the underground parking lot. You don't need to go up..."

Before An Ning had finished speaking, Feng Lin stopped abruptly and quickly turned around and walked towards An Ning, but instead of being right next to An Ning, he went around to the other side.

An Ning noticed this, but An Ning didn't react at all, with a dull expression on her face.

However, when she walked to the door of the house she sold to Yang Feng, her indifferent expression suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the wide open door, the expression on An Ning's face lost control for a moment, "No, you don't close the door when you go out?"

Yang Feng, who was slower than her to get out of the elevator, opened his mouth and cursed when he saw this scene, "What the hell? Who the hell came to my house to steal something?!"

　Transition chapter, a little water, my pot (kowtow)
　　
　
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