Reborn Ace Prosecutor

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"Damn it, this has just begun! How can I get that guy's blood?" Leng Hen muttered, reaching for a red security phone on the table.After dialing a number, Leng Hen said a few words before hanging up.In fact, he has been tossing for so long just to release Feng Ling. If this guy doesn't come out, how can he do what his wife said, since he has to get a blood sample, he has to keep him from knowing, especially when he has to protect Feng Ling? Keeping Feng Ling safe was an impossible task for ordinary people, but when it fell on Leng Hen, he would only think it was his wife's high level of trust in his ability.As for his cold marks, he would absolutely not allow his wife's trust to turn into disappointment.

Bang Dang, the door of the small black room was finally opened, and a voice full of arrogance, although deliberately suppressed, sounded: "Feng Ling, you can come out now! Do you need my help?" The tone was full of superiority.Feng Ling stretched skillfully in this narrow place, quickly got out of it, and stood up.

"You, how could you?" The official of the Disciplinary Committee stuttered when he saw the neatly dressed and energetic Feng Ling.He deliberately played tricks and locked Feng Ling for eight hours, according to his past experience.Feng Ling should be in a state of distress at the moment, smelling of urine all over his body, not as energetic as Feng Ling who seems to have taken a tonic.

"What's the matter with me? It's very comfortable to stay here! Otherwise, you can go in and try!" Feng Ling said with a smile. He didn't expect that after such a long time of meditation, the spiritual energy in his body would actually increase. This is an unexpected harvest. .

"Take him to the interrogation room!" At this time Zhang Wenbin came over and ordered, but he was also very surprised to see Feng Ling who was in high spirits. It was the first time in many years that he saw such an abnormal person coming out of the small dark room.

"What's the matter, after thinking about it for so long, do you have any plans to plead guilty! In the interrogation room, Zhang Wenbin stared at Feng Ling, and he had a premonition that his handling of the case would not be smooth.

"I'm not guilty, how do you want me to admit it?" Feng Ling is in excellent condition now, and his six senses seem to have made a breakthrough, and he faintly feels that he will be fine this time. "If I didn't have hallucinations, could it be that my seventh sense is about to appear?" Because of his keen six senses, Feng Ling also consulted a large number of related books, knowing that there are more than the six senses at the material level of the five senses. There is a seventh sense and an eighth sense that transcend matter. The seventh sense can predict bad luck, while the eighth sense can transcend the past and the future. This is the ability only possessed by the legendary Mantian Buddha.

"Feng Ling, don't take chances! You know, after entering the gate of the Discipline Inspection Commission, there are almost no people who can come out clean!" The Disciplinary Commission official said sinisterly.He is Wang Zhi'an's loyal subordinate, and he must push Feng Ling to a desperate situation before he can claim credit with the boss and receive the reward, so he disdains Zhang Wenbin's slow approach.If Zhang Wenbin hadn't been in charge of the case this time, he would have let Feng Ling know how powerful the Commission for Discipline Inspection is.

"It seems that you are Wang Zhi'an's running dog? I bet, you will send me out respectfully before long!" Feng Ling gave him a disdainful look, this guy kept jumping up and down thinking Let yourself confess, think with your big toe and know whose subordinate he is.

"Ah, what are you...?" The official was not annoyed by Feng Ling's disrespectful words, but rather stunned.According to his thinking, it is impossible for Feng Ling to know who is leading this matter behind the scenes. After all, Wang Zhi'an and Feng Ling's levels are too far apart, even if Feng Ling's death is imminent, he will be confused.But how could Feng Ling call it broken all of a sudden?And he is so fearless?

"Feng Ling, is your attitude forcing me to use extreme means?" Zhang Wenbin frowned and said. In fact, he didn't have any malice towards Feng Ling. I can only do my best.

Feng Ling smiled indifferently, Zhang Wenbin is actually a very well-behaved person, Feng Ling has no ill feeling towards him.If he were not here, this seemingly ordinary person would definitely be a trustworthy person.

At this moment, a young man rushed in, and after whispering something in their ears, Zhang Wenbin and the Disciplinary Committee official hurried out, and Feng Ling had sharp ears, so he naturally knew what the young man said: "The secretary's phone call!"

This secretary is naturally the secretary of the Yanjing Commission for Discipline Inspection, but what was he calling for at this time?Feng Ling was a little puzzled.

Zhang Wenbin and the Disciplinary Committee official ran to the communication room, and only then did they understand why the secretary called here, because it was a video call, which showed that the secretary was cautious about this matter.

"Secretary Fang!" Zhang Wenbin and the official shouted respectfully at the same time. This is the top boss, and it is difficult to see them at their level.

"I heard that you have arrested a prosecutor from the procuratorate, let him go immediately!" Secretary Fang was angry, as if something was wrong.

"Ah!" The two yelled in unison, and the official of the Disciplinary Committee said unwillingly, "But Secretary, Deputy Secretary Zhang personally caught the case!"

"Are you fucking finished? Look at what you've done. Hurry up and let people go, or you'll be dismissed!" Secretary Fang hung up the phone angrily, and Zhang Wenbin and the Disciplinary Committee official couldn't help but look at each other.

Secretary Fang is approaching the end of his age, and has always been too lazy to take care of things. Now the Yanjing Discipline Inspection Commission is mainly run by Wang Zhian's former secretary and now Deputy Secretary Zhang.But today he was scolded by a phone call from the secretary of the State Commission for Discipline Inspection. It was only later that he found out that someone under his command had stabbed a hornet's nest. Even the National Security Bureau was alarmed, and the National Security Bureau even sorted out the detailed evidence and sent it to Secretary Zhou. In front of you, didn't you say you slapped Secretary Zhou in the face, so Secretary Fang was in a bad situation.

"Feng Ling, we verified it, and now you can leave!" Back in the interrogation room, the Disciplinary Committee official said listlessly, such an anticlimactic case not only failed to complete Wang Zhi'an's task, but also became a laughingstock.

Feng Ling snorted softly. It seems that the secretary of the Yanjing Commission for Discipline Inspection ordered him to be released, but who has such a big face to persuade such a high-ranking official as the Secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission?Is it Chu Mo, Yang Xiyao, or Fan Jian?Among the people he knew, only these three people had such great energy.