"Yes, brother, I broke the law, but I didn't lose my conscience, alas, ......" As he spoke, Lai Laoba seemed to have found a conscience, and said dejectedly, his knees became weak, and he fell to his knees at once.

"If you break the law, you have to deal with it, this police officer has already mastered a lot of things about you, and now they have arrested you, that is ironclad evidence. Ding Fan looked at Lai Laoba, who knelt on the ground, seriously.

Nalai Laoba is usually a factory director who stands on the mine with his hands on his waist and scolds people, and directs the construction, but now he is like a defeated rooster, more like an ordinary person who has torn off his majestic mask all at once, with his head down, his delicate hair hanging down, and he should be soaked in sweat.

As soon as he arrived at the institute to deal with the case, Ding Fan suffered a loss in Erfat because of his soft heart, and he has been dealing with several criminal gangs all day long, and he knows that these social people are all complex, and their scheming and tricks are unfathomable.

Counting his crimes carefully, and constantly beating, Lai Laoba took advantage of him to stop, and quickly interjected to talk about his difficulties:

"Comrade Ding Gongan, I am a small coal kiln, the output is medium, on average there is a mining disaster in three or two years, often a group of brothers will smash inside, and even the corpses can not be seen, and there is a shift in a building, and when something happens, the men ......are gone."

He said mournfully, and a wind blew outside the window, mixed with the smell of coal dust, and the window lattice of the brush rattled.

Ding Fan slowly raised his head, his handsome face slowly became solemn, and he couldn't help but look at the back room next to him, as if he heard that a woman was touched by the heartstrings of sadness, and let out a burst of soft whimpering!

"Lai Laoba, okay, okay, this police don't have time to listen to you talk about these things, I didn't investigate before I came here, all the family members of the men who had accidents, you arranged for them to go down to the small well, and they also gave a subsidy of more than 10 yuan a month, their families are okay, and you pay the heating bills in winter, and the home is warmer than our Jinshan Institute, I understand you......" Ding Fan held a cigarette and said lightly.

He is definitely pretending to be serious now, pretending to be serious as usual, because he knows that if he shows too much sympathy and pity, he will not be able to shock Lai Laoba, the coal boss.

"What is your office? police station...... Comrade Ding, look at this matter, do you still need to say it directly? In this way, in the next few days, I will have someone send 50 tons to the institute, and another 30 tons for you to go away or something. Lai Laoba raised his head and said with surprise in his eyes.

He was already prepared in his heart just now, this time he must have been taken away by Ding Fan, and then sentenced to a strong J, the crime of flowing MANG, plus the incident of one man and two women just now, at least fifteen years or more, if he catches up with any special operation, it may be indefinite.

This kind of thing abounded in that era, he had already caught up with the cold in the ice cellar, and when he heard Ding Fan say that it was cold in winter, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving rope, and he wouldn't let go.

"You can consider the joint construction of police and enterprises, I don't know if you are playing tricks..... Can the gangster's matter be changed? If it can be changed, it can be ...... slowly" Ding Fan looked ahead, not showing a tempting expression at all, as if he felt that this matter could be considered.

"Great, Brother Ding, you are giving me a chance, I will definitely quit from now on, otherwise if you catch me again, you will let your police dog eat this thing of mine, and you can just issue a receipt for the coal, and what we gave away did not fall into your pocket......"

Lai Laoba is like a merchant who has just made a money-making business, and he speaks quickly excitedly, thinking about all the details.

Ding Fan was secretly overjoyed and silent, thinking: "This old boy, you are good to meet me, if my master deals with this matter, he will definitely clean you up, what about you, say that it is very serious, say that it is nothing, it depends on how to master the scale......"

He has thoroughly studied the regulations on the handling of public security administration and the several judicial interpretations issued above, and such things as Lai Laoba can be dealt with as hooliganism, or they can be criticized and educated according to the crime of hooliganism.

As for his voluntary donation of things, it is completely acceptable between units, after all, the conditions of the police station are difficult, and they all rely on the funds from their superiors, so don't think about living too well.

After educating him, Ding Fan naturally remembered that Deputy Director Sun couldn't get used to it and found faults, and reminded him to take someone to explain to Director Sun, and the two units would carry out some more activities to ease the relationship.

"Alas, the eighth child, I saw it when I came, there are a lot of people in the wood storage yard under the Forestry Bureau, they are all bachelors, and they are still stationed abroad, you have a lot of resources here......" Ding Fan's expression improved a lot, and he suddenly remembered such a thing.

Some time ago, when he rode a big motorcycle from the turn-over tun, he went to several lumber yards on the side of the road, and filled the car with water in that place, and he also released water, and saw that the place was full of people doing heavy physical work, cutting wood with chainsaws and big axes, and clearing the forest.

All of them have big shoulders and round waists, and their muscles are like bags hanging on their bodies, they look like they have good physical strength, and their eyes are simple, and many people speak with southern accents, presumably they are also the second generation of people from the south to break through the Kanto.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a blind rogue who relies on physical strength to mix wages.

"Yes, yes, Brother Ding, this is so good, the superiors have said before, alas, this is called highlighting the characteristics of the forest area, resource sharing, and strengthening cooperation, why didn't I think of it......" Lai Lao Ba woke up and patted his head, and the whole person was in good spirits.

He sighed secretly in his heart, what a good way to marry the women under his command and those bachelors!

Ding Fan saw that he had found a good way all of a sudden, and he didn't delay much here, and he looked at the door with Kan Liang, Lai Laoba immediately stammered, pushed open the door for him, and said respectfully: "Leader, leader, please!"

"Old boy, do what you say is good, look at your face, tired and sallow, you can't hold on. Ding Fan glanced at it and said.

Although this guy's hair is a board size, it can be seen that it is a little sluggish, revealing a smooth scalp, a small amount of hair belongs to the "local support center", the eye sockets are deep, the mental head is not good, the back is patted from time to time when walking, and the typical type of physical overdraft is serious and can't be busy around women.

Lai Laoba kept nodding his head in a low voice, saying that these things should be done quickly, and these single women should be married off, so as to save them from having difficulty in doing ideological work.

When he walked to the Beishan Hotel, he had just passed the supply and marketing cooperative, and was about to go to his uncle's house to stay, when he saw a chubby guy coming on a bicycle in the distance.

The man saw clearly that it was Ding Fan, this guy held on his sunglasses, stepped on the ground, and was looking into the distance.

"Daming, Brother Gongzi, you ......" Ding Fan saw clearly, this person was Liu Daming, the son-in-law of the first cow in the county bureau, and hurried over to say hello.

If you want to say that Liu Daming can't compare to him, in fact, he is just an ordinary scout, standing there, three or four meters apart, he stretched out his hand, beckoned to Ding Fan, and asked him to come over.

"Dingzi, someone is coming, come with me, when I have something to do in Hulu County, I always have to follow two people, often I am responsible for Zhang Luo eating and drinking, others accompany, I can't think of others for me, go ......" Liu Daming raised his head slightly, looked at the changing colors of the sky through his sunglasses, and said condescendingly.

Ding Fan has seen a lot of cold people like him, although it seems that it is not easy to approach, but as long as you get along with your heart, you may be able to become good friends.

Ding Fan sat on the back seat of his bicycle, and the two of them headed towards a snack bar on Cross Street.

Entering the store, Liu Daming took off his sunglasses, looked left and right, and looked at three or four tables of diners, although he didn't speak, he released the coercion of the police.

The two men in overalls near the door, as soon as they saw them coming in, immediately stood up, as if they had seen some big person, each with a special expression, both scared and a little respectful.

"It's not a big deal, eat your guys, you all know me......" Liu Daming put out a score that was better than the director, and pressed down with his hand and said.

The two men in overalls kept looking at Ding Fan, and seeing that Liu Daming spoke politely, they all said to Ding Fan respectfully: "Officer Ding, you, you are coming to dinner again, and we will go over to toast in a while." ”

These people are regular customers of the donkey meat restaurant, the last time I saw Ding Fan and the white wolf fighting fiercely here, the scene at that time was wonderful and exciting, especially Ding Fan's gun pointed at Bai Yi, who scared Bai Yi with a group of little brothers, and ran away, he has long become a magical character that some people often talk about after dinner.

Ding Fan looks at people accurately, and he doesn't want Liu Daming to pay attention to his own image, he has long found that they have been looking at himself, and he immediately smiled politely on his face and said, "Eat yours, we're busy with something." ”

Liu Daming looked at Ding Fan with stunned eyes, glared at the workers unkindly, snorted coldly in his mouth, and didn't lose his temper after all, and when he walked into the bakery, he muttered in a dissatisfied whisper:

"Dingzi, you have to pay attention, don't contact everyone, you just came, the society is complicated, I will see Director Zhou Ping of the regional daily newspaper in a while, you know what to say about me, right?"

Ding Fan can now hear something about the situation, and he dares to be interviewed by a reporter from a news unit, and Liu Daming is asking himself to come over to cheer him on.

The room is still the same room where he and Bai Yi had dinner last time, the boss Lao Yin listened to someone talking outside, was standing at the door of the open kitchen, looked at them with a smile, probed his head, and after seeing Ding Fan, he said enthusiastically:

"Officer Ding is here, come into the house, and immediately serve you wolfberry and red date tea, alas, donkey meat was only killed this morning, immediately make two plates of donkey meat pies, I will add some cabbage leaves to the donkey meat soup today, it's free." ”

"Old man, it's just real donkey meat, thank you. Ding Fan responded in an accentuated tone.

The first time he entered the Xinglong mine, he was fooled at his house, and later he showed his prestige and scolded the white wolf angrily is also here, and now he sees Lao Yin hinting that he is not using horse meat as donkey meat now, and he affirms his approach when he speaks.

When they entered the room, they saw a middle-aged man sitting at the dining table, quietly looking, wearing sunglasses, reading a newspaper.

Ding Fan saw that there was an interview book and pen in front of him, and immediately knew that this was the director of the political and cultural department of the regional daily, that is, Zhou Ping, a reporter who specializes in in-depth reporting, and hurriedly said modestly: "Leader of the Ming Dynasty, this, this is Director Zhou, right?"