Master of the city

"I said, officer, you don't have to be so cruel. Besides You don't have to beat me Hey, it's just a joke. Don't be serious! " Zhang Fan hit a ha ha, and then in order to keep his little brother, in front of the policewoman's hand to the holster, he spoke out the things that the old Dean told him.

"You mean From the beginning to the end, the Dean knows the whole story, and then he has been shielding the prisoners? "

Mu Zixin's teeth are itching with hatred, and his brain is full of green veins. Looking at the posture, he clearly wants to rush to kill Li Shijia now.

"Officer mu, calm down. Please calm down a little. Although Li Shijia is hateful, he can be excused for doing those things. After all, in anyone's eyes, the life of his grandson is more important than that of others. The tone is angry with him. It's better to find out the murderer behind the scenes. I brought his mobile phone. They have been contacted by wechat all the time. Can you locate the real culprit behind the scenes through technical means? "

Seeing signs of Mu Zixin's violent departure, Zhang Fan made a sound to stop it.

When he took the mobile phone, he told the old dean to keep calm and not let others see that something was wrong. As for the table, no matter how to explain it, he didn't care. If Mu Zixin went to arrest the old Dean on impulse, it would be really frightening.

"You mean you controlled the old man of the Li family and let him listen to you for a while? How did you do that? "

With that mobile phone, Mu Zixin suddenly thought of a very important problem.

"In addition to a grandson, he also has a granddaughter, Yuanyuan, who is very cute."

"You -" Mu Zixin couldn't understand the subtext of this, and he stared at Zhang Fan.

"Please don't look at me like that. I didn't do anything to that girl. I just used her to scare old man Li. Besides Other people's lives are never as valuable as those around them. This is what old man Li taught me. I don't think it's wrong to do so. I know you must want to tell me about the law, but when I was forced to hold the pot in the hospital, the law didn't help me. In the end, it was myself and my friends who saved me

Mu Zixin looks at Zhang Fan and doesn't know what to say. As a police officer who upholds the law, she should object to this statement, but the reality is never as beautiful as in books. Zhang Fan is right. When Li Weiming's special team wants to take Zhang Fan away by force, they all have nothing to do.

"Well, I admit what you said is reasonable, and I know you are very capable, but I hope you don't do illegal things to hurt others, at least Zhang Fan I know shouldn't be that kind of person."

"Well, officer mu, what do you say? I seem to be on the road of crime. I come to the police when I have a clue? I'm a good citizen. "

Seeing Mu Zixin's worried appearance, Zhang Fan is funny and helpless. He just scares an old man. How can Mu Zixin be promoted to the level of crime?

But then again, the policewoman only told him that when she regarded him as a friend.

Mu Zixin asked Zhang Fan to wait here. She took Zhang Fan's mobile phone and went out. About an hour later, she went back to the office, put it back to Zhang Fan and asked him to send it back to President Li.

She asked people from the technology department to install something in Dean Li's mobile phone, which can monitor all the situations on the mobile phone. In addition, the micro signal situation of the cloak man has also begun to investigate, but it will take some time. For the time being, don't panic. Try to control the real-time location of the suspect through the technology.

"Then what?"

"Then it's about the police. You don't have to worry. We'll give justice to the dead."

Looking at the serious Mu Zixin, Zhang Fan felt that his brain began to take a black line.

"I said, officer mu, you must remember to call me at that time. I don't want to wait for you to do justice after you finish the arrest."

"What are you talking about? Curse me to death, don't you? When I'm dead, no one will kick you, right? " Mu Zixin's Apricot eyes turned and kicked Zhang Fan's head-on bone, which made Zhang Fan feel painful. She kept pumping air. She said that this aunt is too unreasonable. I want to help you. Why do you still beat me?

After some wrangling, Mu Zixin finally agreed to Zhang Fan's request. Once he wanted to take action against that person, he would immediately inform Zhang Fan to be present.

In fact, Mu Zixin is also very tangled. As a violent organization, catching a prisoner still needs the help of ordinary citizens. It's a bit shameful to say that. But these evil people, just let them go, it's really hard to hold. Forget it, it's not useless to apply for a just cause award after the case is over.

Zhang Fan took back his mobile phone, went to the hospital first, sent it back to the old president, and told him to act as if nothing had happened, how to contact that person is how to contact that person, just to suppress the operation. The police are already involved.After hearing Zhang Fan's advice, the old president hastened to state his position. Anyway, he is also a cadre. Since the police have spoken, he certainly listens to the state and will cooperate with the police to seize the cloak man. I just hope that since Zhang Fan has that kind of ability, he can help his grandson get rid of the things in his stomach after the problem is solved.

According to the old Dean's description, his grandson is a simple caterpillar bug, which is very low-grade, not much different from Zhang Fan's inferior iron thread bug. With the inheritance of tiexian, it's no problem to solve this kind of bug. If it wasn't for the fear that the cloak man would find out, he would be able to solve the bug at any time.

Out of the door of the hospital, Zhang Fan took a long breath. At the end of the day, he was really busy. From morning till now, he had no rest at all. It's time to have a big meal.

Jinxiu staff dining place, now default in Jiqing building, Zhang Fan from the hospital, also did not return to Jinxiu, went straight to Jiqing building. Li Mengmei called to tell him that the box they ordered was a rich and noble hall on the second floor. Zhang Fan greets Wang Lu in the lobby and goes straight up to the second floor. Unexpectedly, before he reaches the private room, he meets an acquaintance Li Tie at the stairway.

After the last dance in Jiangzhou University, Zhang Fan and Li Tie didn't have much contact. It's not that they are indifferent. It's really that Zhang Fan is too busy to get together with his old classmates. That is to say, he chatted occasionally on wechat, but I didn't expect to meet him here today.

"Wocao, man, you finally see my wechat! Don't tell me about Huige. I lost my cell phone yesterday and lost my phone number. I'm afraid I can't get in touch with you. " When Li Tie saw Zhang Fan, he immediately warmly welcomed him,

"Er, wechat? What's the matter? " Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment. Today he is reading wechat, but he is reading Li Shijia's wechat. As for his own I really don't have time to see it.

"Come on, don't dally. Everyone is coming. Hurry. Follow me to the private room Li Tie can't help but pull Zhang Fan to the private room of Jinfen family next door to the rich family.

Zhang Fan's egg hurts. My friend is not here for you. OK, let me go. I'm going to find my sister Meng Mei

Originally, Zhang Fan thought that the girl sitting in the private room should be Li Tie's little girlfriend, Anyi, and some other people in his school, but unexpectedly, they were all fresh faces.

Wait, no, it's not all fresh faces. It should be said that these faces are just strange because of the grinding of time.

"Come and see who it is? Can anyone guess? " Li tiebad smiles and greets the young people in the private room, who also squint and begin to observe Zhang fanlai.

"Li Tie, don't make trouble. Do you need to guess?" A pretty girl covered her mouth and laughed twice, "this is Zhang Fan."

"Zhang Fan? Chen Ying, do you mean this is Zhang Fan, the toad who secretly handed you a note that year? " Sitting next to the girl Chen Ying, a boy in a suit and shoes, who looks like a social man, came out with a strange saying.

"Well, Zhao Ziming, what do you say? Can you talk? "

Zhang Fan has not yet opened his mouth, Li Tie is not happy. They are all classmates. How can you say that?

"Well, well, let's stop. Zhang Fan, sit down quickly. It's fate that we can get together in Jiangzhou city. Love is the most important thing between classmates." Another girl, who looks very quiet, comes out in a hurry to make ends meet. Zhang Fan knows that she was a junior high school discipline commissar, Mo Xiaoxuan. She used to be a lively and even fierce girl, but she didn't expect to be quiet when she grew up.

"Just sit down, Zhao Ziming. You're the same. Can't you tell the truth? It's embarrassing for the whole people. " Zhang Fan remembers that the boy's name is Wang Peng. His family seems to be engaged in engineering. From the time he went to school, he often got together with Zhao Ziming. I didn't expect to see them both at the same time today.

"Wang Peng, shut up, too. Zhang Fan, sit down. These two guys have been talking like this for so many years. You know, don't worry about them. " Mo Xiaoxuan took on the posture of a disciplinary committee member, reprimanded Wang Peng, and then began to appease Zhang Fan. Several other students echoed and helped stabilize the situation.

After all, the students come from the town. It's not easy for them to get together again in a place like Jiangzhou. No one wants to be unhappy.