Reborn Ace Prosecutor

"Hello, I'm Feng Ling, Fan Jian's good brother." Feng Ling quickly shook hands with Fan Feng, and seeing Fan Feng's nervous look, he continued to speak in relief.

"Director Fan, my hometown is Lu'an City, but it's in the suburbs?" Feng Ling said with a sense of fate.Because he is going back today, after all, he has promised his mother.

"Fate, fate, although I'm not from Lu'an City, but we are half fellows here." Chief Fan said while wiping the oily sweat off his face. bureaucratic look.However, Lu'an City is only a small county-level city for Hua Hanuo, but it is generally very lucrative to be the head of the tax bureau in this place, and it can be regarded as a moderate official.

Seeing what Feng Ling said, Fan Feng couldn't help but flirt in the direction of this so-called copycat fellow, making Feng Ling dizzy.

"Okay Director Fan, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Fan Jian and I are brothers, if you can help me, you will definitely help..." Feng Ling nodded, his eyes were calm and holy, calm and wise.

"Okay, okay..." Fan Feng said, suddenly turned around and looked around, took out a stack of money, which should be about ten thousand yuan, and handed it up intentionally or unintentionally.

"Director Fan, I can't ask for this, but I will help if I can." Feng Ling looked at Fan Jian helplessly. How could he need to be paid for his brother's help? I don't care about this little money.

"That's fine, Fan Jian is your brother, I'm at ease with your words."

"Let's find a place to talk." Fan Feng is worthy of being an old Jianghu, so he pushed the boat along. After he put the money in the bag, he led the way forward. Fan Jian didn't know what task was coming, so he hurried get busy.

Fan Jian's changes once again made Feng Ling feel a little relieved. No matter what, Fan Jian has grown up compared to before.

Feng Ling and Director Fan found a coffee shop and sat in it. After the two ordered drinks, Fan Feng started talking endlessly.However, what Feng Ling concluded was that Fan Feng is the head of the tax bureau of Lu'an City. He didn't know who he offended, and was framed and reported to him. There are no major corruption crimes under the cannonballs, but there are usually some abuses of power and acceptance of small favors.However, these actions were actually recorded by those who cared, and they were stabbed to the procuratorate in the capital Yanjing for some reason.What kind of place is the procuratorate, and I don't know how many bureaucrats were frightened. Fan Feng also knew that this time it was going to be over, so he had to find Fan Jian's father, and later Fan Jian brought him to Feng Ling.

Because this matter was not big or small, Fan Feng was quite capable. He had already found out that the prosecutor in charge of his case was actually Nie Xiaoqian, the eccentric girl who lived with her all day long.Regarding Nie Xiaoqian, Feng Ling still has some confidence, cook more supper and bribe her, then the girl should be easy to talk to.If this matter were to fall into the hands of Yang Kun or Yang Xiyao, it would be more troublesome, but it was a trivial matter, and would not alarm senior prosecutors like them.

"Okay, this can help, just make sure you really don't have any major violations."

"I can assure you that you are fine." Feng Ling quickly made a decision. After all, he is a middle-level prosecutor, so naturally he has some weight.However, everyone has their own principles in doing things, and he is a person who will not break the principles. If Fan Feng really does evil and does whatever he wants, he is naturally unwilling to intervene in it.