This time, Ding Fan did not go with Meng Huan and the others, but stayed in the Jinshan Institute, made a phone call as soon as possible, and notified Ma Longfei and Wang Haitao.

First, it was to protect Huang Jiao in the county seat, and at the beginning he said that he would bring back the current woman of Li Baoku.

In fact, Ding Fan just said this casually, and did not explain this matter to Wang Haitao, but just asked him to help investigate the details of this woman.

And now it's different, because Li Baoku has agreed to cooperate, and now he is a person on the same front as Ding Fan, so he naturally has to take good care of others.

Another thing is relatively urgent, Ding Fan is now very worried about Xiao Liangzi, if things are really as he analyzed before.

The current Xiao Liangzi is very likely to be in danger of life, and whether this case can be solved depends on him, if this Xiao Liangzi does not appear, if you want to find this murderer, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome.

Especially today, Ding Fan called Zheng Yi and Meng Huan to Xiao Liangzi's house to investigate, it is very likely to attract the attention of people who care, if Xiao Liangzi is really not dead now, then he will become very dangerous outside.

But if he doesn't investigate today, Ding Fan is not at ease, after all, this Xiao Liangzi himself is the key to this case, as long as he is found, many doubts can be answered.

Therefore, Ding Fan can only mobilize all the people he knows now, and he must find out Xiao Liangzi in the shortest possible time, and he must be in time before the murderer finds him.

Fortunately, Wang Haitao and Ma Longfei are his old friends, and now if he wants to ask them for help, they both agreed without saying a word.

But now Ding Fan still can't rest assured, as long as he doesn't receive accurate news for a minute, he can't rest assured.

Until now, there is no clue as to the cause of the murderer's killing, and it is strange that he is not in a hurry.

No one knows, what this murderer killed for, Wu Chunhua's death itself is very strange, who can guarantee whether this murderer will kill people next?

In order to ensure the next period of time, Ding Fan even thought about making some arrangements in the following tuns, so that the militia in each tunzi would cheer up, and if there was any trouble, they would report it as soon as possible.

Even if you don't get a clue, at least you can make this murderer honest, and it is not bad to have the effect of scaring the snake a little, at least the villagers are safe.

It's just that at this time, even if Ding Fan wants to do this now, it's a little too late, so he can only look at the front first, hoping that when Meng Huan and Zheng Yi come back today, they can bring a little good news to themselves.

Since the two of them left, Ding Fan has been looking at the direction of the door in the courtyard, and he is still very worried about it, but today he can only hand over this matter to Meng Huan.

Ding Fan can also see that the current Jinshan Institute is far from being as peaceful as it used to be, if he is the only one here, I am afraid he will not be busy at all, and there will be new people in the Jinshan Institute in the future, and sooner or later he will grow stronger, but how much time do you have here?

One year or two years?

Ma Longfei once said that there are already leaders above who pay attention to themselves, and it will not take more than three years to transfer out of Jinshan Institute at most, and this time is the time for him to boil his qualifications, and the cases he solves now will be his own score in the future.

Speaking of which, Ding Fan still valued this matter very much before, but now he doesn't value it as much as he did at the beginning, because in his eyes, there are too many things in the land of Jinshan Township that he can't let go

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This is where he started, and he hopes it can be built for the better.

Even if I leave here in the future, I hope to leave more seeds here, and don't let Jinshan become the same as it was at the beginning.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the sky had gradually darkened, and Zheng Sanpao brought food in the evening, but Ding Fan kept it on the table and did not move, insisting on waiting until the two came back to eat together.

Zheng Sanpao didn't persuade much, nodded and went home directly, leaving Ding Fan and Li Baoku in the office.

Li Baoku looked at the food on the table, swallowed hard, and then walked to Ding Fan's side and asked tentatively: "Are you so rich now?"

Ding Fan glanced at him, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "If you're hungry, just eat and put it away! Don't disturb me!"

Li Baoku glared at him a little unconvinced, as if he felt that Ding Fan was belittling him, but thinking about himself now, he didn't seem to have the confidence to argue with him about this matter, so he had to be helplessly discouraged: "You underestimate me too much, right? I'm just curious, what have you done to make so much money in a year." ”

To put it bluntly, the current Li Baoku is not what it used to be, he knows that it is not easy to support his family, just raising mushrooms at home to make some money, and if he wants to live a good life, I am afraid it is not so easy.

Although he lives in the county seat now, looking at what he eats here in Fangshentun, and seeing that Huang Jiao is now saving money every day, Li Baoku feels very uncomfortable, so he wants to ask.

It's just that now Ding Fan didn't have the mood to tell him about it at all, he just glanced back at him a little, and said in a slightly proud tone: "It's not that I found the golden mountain, but turned over to the tun, which is a golden mountain in itself, and no one saw it before, but now it's just been excavated a little, and it will get better here in the future." ”

This sentence, if it were another person, Li Baoku would never believe it, but if Ding Fan said so, he would definitely believe it.

Because he used to know about turning over to Tun, what it looks like here, everyone in ten miles and eight villages knows it, and one word 'poor' can describe it.

It's just a little more than a year, after Ding Fan came, he turned this place into the current scale, and the entire township is definitely second to none, even bought a car, which tunzi can have it now?

It's not even just turned over and Tun is up, but even a few small tunzi around it are gradually starting.

Seeing this, Li Baoku had already wanted to participate in the game, but he never had this opportunity.

Now it's different, since I have already said that I plan to cooperate with Ding Fan, then this good thing to make money should also make some benefits.

So now don't say that Ding Fan just glanced at him, even if he is given a knife now, he won't blink, and even say with a smile: It's a good cut.

In fact, Ding Fan had already thought of Li Baoku's thoughts when he just saw him come up, but he was not in the mood to think about it now, and the thing he was most worried about was the current case.

So Ding Fan didn't say much this time, after all, the matter was not thought out now: "I know what you mean, let's not talk about this matter for the time being, and when the case is over, I will definitely satisfy you, you can rest assured!"

At this time when the two were chatting, Zheng Yi and Meng Huan finally came back from outside, and seeing that the two of them were tired now, Ding Fan was a little embarrassed.

Zheng Yi himself is not a policeman, even if he is just helping, it will not do him any good if he solves the case, but he

I have never been tired of it, and I am still gritting my teeth and persevering.

And although Meng Huan is a police officer, she is still a newcomer and a girl after all, how difficult it is to ask her to follow up on this case now, Ding Fan knows it, but there is no way now.

If he wants Meng Huan to enter the role as soon as possible, he can only use a high-pressure policy.

So seeing that the two of them looked tired now, Ding Fan could only ask the two to eat first, and what to do until after eating.

Zheng Yi has no opinion, in his opinion, as long as he listens to Ding Fan's orders, he can do whatever he wants.

However, Meng Huan was very keenly aware of Ding Fan's changes in himself, although he was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't ask too much, he sat on the edge of the table behind him, picked up the steamed bun in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth.

When the meal was almost finished, Ding Fan asked Li Baoku to help clean the dishes and chopsticks.

Originally, Li Baoku was very reluctant about this matter, but Ding Fan just turned around and said: "You have eaten so much, you eat here for free? ”

After hearing this, Li Baoku immediately lost his temper and decided to wash the dishes, after all, washing the dishes will not tire people to death, but if he goes back to the county seat, won't he have the opportunity to discuss with Ding Fan about making money!

After Li Baoku left, Ding Fan poured a cup of tea for Meng Huan and Zheng Yi and asked about the investigation over there.

Zheng Yi stretched out his hand and took the water cup, drank it all, then leaned back on the chair, let out a long breath and said: "Brother Ding, what you told us at the time, we have already checked, and it is basically the same as you think, the things in Xiaoliangzi's house have been turned over, and they are very careful. ”

As soon as Zheng Yi finished speaking, Meng Huan immediately took over and said: "The things we found in his house are not only these, according to my judgment, this person who later went to Xiaoliangzi's house should be a man, who is not very familiar with his family, and the amplitude of the flip is very large, and he is very impatient." ”

From the things that these two people got on the spot, these things can be analyzed, in fact, Ding Fan is already satisfied, Zheng Yi has not experienced these professional training, that is, he has learned a little bit of things during this time, and it is good to be able to see this.

Although Meng Huan has a training background, he doesn't have a lot of actual experience, and he can make his own judgment after seeing these things here, which is not bad.

It's just that now Ding Fan wants Meng Huan to be faster, so he put away all his praise: "Is that all? If you only found these things in the afternoon today, to be honest, I'm a little disappointed." ”

After Meng Huan listened to Ding Fan's words, he suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, and hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his body, which had a rough outline of a shoe print, although it looked a little rough, but many key points on it were marked on it, and it could be seen that Meng Huan's painting ability was still good, maybe because the time was a little tight, so he finally painted it as it is now.

Ding Fan looked at the shoe prints on his hand and asked Meng Huan, "What do you see?"

Meng Huan looked at Zheng Yi, and then said: "It should be a man's shoes, wearing old shoes, the sole lines have been smoothed, and there is ......"

Ding Fan shook his head, stretched out his finger and pointed to the long stick figure and said, "You just brought back a painting, didn't you bring things back?"

When he said this, Meng Huan remembered that he had brought things back before, but he forgot it in the car when he came back just now, and if he didn't bring it up, he would almost forget about it.

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