When night falls, the streets of the county are lit up with street lights, and people who get off work shuttle back and forth, and those who are free are called friends, or relatives, three or five, go to restaurants large and small.

In the Mingde hot pot restaurant, it was already full, and several waves of people came to the front desk and asked when there was an empty table, and the female boss at the front desk could only laugh and apologize.

In the pot, the red and bright spicy oil was rolling, steaming hot, the guests were sweating profusely, and from time to time shouting to the waiter to add water and vegetables, the waiter was busy inside and out, coldly bumped into a guest, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter. The guest smiled, it was a middle-aged man about forty years old, with an inch head and a Chinese face, looking clean and capable, came to the front desk and asked, "Boss Li, business is good, is there a seat?"

The female boss raised her head and put on a bewitching smile, "Yo, Team Fan, why did you come! The private rooms are reserved for you, room 6 on the second floor, the old place." ”

The man nodded, turned and walked towards the second floor.

At the front desk, a man in his twenties who had been waiting for a long time patted the table and said in an unkind tone, "Boss, didn't you say that there are no empty tables?!"

The fat man next to the man pulled him over, "Don't shout, that person was the captain of the criminal police just now, we can't afford to mess with him!"

In the private room on the second floor, Fan Feipeng sat down and ordered a dish for two, the waiter served the pot, turned on the fire, and after a while, the spicy oil in the pot was tumbling.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wang Xianzhong ran in in a hurry and sat down, "Team Fan, what's wrong, is there a situation?"

Fan Feipeng took out the mobile phone and handed it over, Wang Xianzhong took the mobile phone and looked at it, a man and a woman with two backs, he raised his head suspiciously, Fan Feipeng said, "Turn forward." ”

Wang Xianzhong's fingers slid twice on the phone, and there were several photos, obviously taken in a hurry, a little blurry, and the angle was not good, but he could still identify the person in the photo.

It was Ye Fan and Mo Xiaoyan.

"Finally got the handle!" Wang Xianzhong smiled proudly, "I'm going to expose it!"

"What a fool!" Fan Feipeng thought to himself, but said on his lips, "Brother Wang, don't worry, sit down and talk while eating." ”

More than ten minutes later, Wang Xianzhong put down his chopsticks, frowned, and said with some loss, "Since there is that incident in the afternoon, these photos of Ye Ju and Mr. Mo together are nothing." ”

Fan Feipeng took a sip of beer, nodded and said, "Having said that, on the other hand, after coming out of the office and going for a walk by the river together, we talked for nearly half an hour, and the relationship between the two is definitely not ordinary, from this point of view, our direction is right!"

Wang Xianzhong pressed his fists against each other, hooked his two thumbs, and smiled lewdly, "That kind of relationship?"

"I don't know. Fan Feipeng said, "Since the direction is right, then my subordinates will definitely not return in vain." ”

The two raised their glasses and touched one.

"Wang Qiang, are you familiar with that guy?" Fan Feipeng asked suddenly.

Wang Xianzhong nodded: "What's wrong?"

Fan Feipeng's eyes narrowed slightly, like an old fox, "That guy was detained by the people of your security brigade, don't let him speak easily during tomorrow's interrogation." ”

"Hehe," Wang Xianzhong smiled slyly, picked up a piece of fish tofu and took a bite hard, "I understand this, even if I can't stumble on Ye Ju, it won't let him do everything well." ”

After returning from the cosmetics factory, Ye Fan drank the big tonic soup cooked by Wei Ziling, and then began to ascend the dragon pile and the tiger and leopard Lei Yin, Li Zhaojun is now dedicated to immortals, and he is going farther and farther, if he does not step up his cultivation, the gap between the two will become bigger and bigger.

Wei Ziling was also accustomed to the movement made by Ye Fan, watched TV for a while, went back to the bedroom to sleep, and didn't say anything all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Fan had a simple breakfast and drove to the police station.

sat down in the office, and it didn't take long for Xu Xiangli to knock on the door and come in, "Leader, Director Zhao has something to look for you." ”

Ye Fan snorted, "Got it, I'll go over right away." ”

Ye Fan thought, came to Zhao Lina's office, knocked on the door, and Zhao Lina's voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

Ye Fan entered the office, closed the door gently, poured himself a glass of water, and asked with a smile, "Lina, is there something wrong with me?"

Zhao Lina raised her head and asked, "Last night, what happened to the Moyan Group Cosmetics Factory?"

"What's that?" Ye Fan was a little surprised, why did Zhao Lina suddenly ask this? Could she know something? Shouldn't it, Ye Fan thought, or briefly said what happened, of course, he hid his relationship with Mo Xiaoyan, and the matter of investing in Mo Yan Group.

After listening to Ye Fan's speech, Zhao Lina was silent for a moment and asked, "The boss of Moyan Group, why would he call you directly?"

Ye Fan chuckled in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest strange emotion, and said, "When I was in Huahai City, I knew her from above, so I can be regarded as acquaintances." ”

Zhao Lina raised her head, looked at Ye Fan, and after a while, smiled slightly, and said, "Moyan Group is very important to the economic development of our county, the county magistrate's office just said hello in the morning, you can arrange for two additional patrol cars to the planning area." I've got some things to attend to here, so you can get busy. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, put down the water glass, and walked over to rub Zhao Lina's temples, "I naturally know what to do about these things, you don't have to worry about it, don't exhaust your body." ”

Zhao Lina hummed, and after Ye Fan left, the fingers of her right hand tapped rhythmically on the table, and after a while, she opened the drawer, took out the sticky note with the words "Hand of the Holder" written on it, looked at it, and muttered to herself, "I think too much, right?"

Ye Fan returned to the office, called Xu Xiangli, and asked, "Xiangli, has Wang Qiang's interrogation been concluded?"

"Uh," Xu Xiangli was a little confused, thinking to herself, isn't it just an ordinary "battle for territory"? What else will be the result?

"Behind Wang Qiang, someone instructed him. ”

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "Think about it, if Wang Qiang really wants this job, why didn't he find the Moyan Group at the beginning? Do you have to wait until now? And I saw it yesterday, the cosmetics factory is not far away, there is a construction project, when Wang Qiang made trouble, those workers did not come to help, and Wang Qiang is obviously not in the same group, why does Wang Qiang have to find trouble with the cosmetics factory?"

"Maybe it's a coincidence?" Xu Xiangli said.

Ye Fan shook his head, "A few coincidences come together, it's not called a coincidence, behind this matter, someone is targeting the Moyan Group." ”