"What about the report? Wouldn't it mean that I'm lazy to eat? Go through the back door, right? Feng Yifan wanted to ease the atmosphere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But seeing Uncle Zhou shaking his head, he calmed his face and said in a slightly serious tone: "This matter is not so simple, according to the IP of the email, it was reported by our own people in the bureau." The other party is probably afraid that the self-discipline group will miss it, and he also sent several second-level heads in a row. I read that email, and it was all for you. ”

Feng Yifan put away the smile on his face, "Do you have a deposit?" Show me that email. ”

Before Uncle Zhou opened the mailbox to inquire about the email, the bureau's special self-discipline team had already come to the door, and they were no better than any department in the bureau. Although they had investigated Feng Yifan's personality and personal financial resources in advance, they still had that serious appearance of business.

Feng Yifan had never encountered such a battle, even if he was frank in his heart, he was still a little uneasy. The little girl looked back at Uncle Zhou, got a positive look, and followed the people in the self-discipline group directly.

She was invited to the little dark room. In such a place, Feng Yifan saw too many suspects being invited for questioning behind that layer of glass, and it was the first time he sat there.

The environment of the small black room is not good, the visibility around is very low, the darkness is overwhelming, only a golden lamp is left, and the light hits the official faces of the colleagues in the self-discipline group, which still has a bit of a sense of public trial.

Feng Yifan didn't have a score in his heart, he was sitting in danger at this moment, and he didn't even dare to come out. She was preoccupied with the questions that the self-discipline team would ask next, and naturally missed the white figure that had just flashed through the double glass.

"Relax, just a few questions for you."

Feng Yifan nodded.

"We have checked your financial resources for nearly half a year and want to confirm with you."

The little girl still nodded, "My father bought me insurance when he was alive, and I can get 3,000 yuan a month after I turn eighteen." After graduating from university, I often went out to work part-time, and I still had some money left over after paying tuition fees to meet my daily expenses. Well, there may be a cash disbursement of $5,000 in the bank account. It was given to me by a person named Mo Rufen in the last investigation, but I took out the money immediately after I was discharged from the hospital and handed it over to the evidence team. ”

Two colleagues opposite, one wrote a confession, and the other frowned and listened to her. Seeing her stop, she asked in a somewhat interrogative tone, "Why did she give you money?" ”

The little girl scratched her head embarrassedly, "Last time I was going to go with the third victim to leave a new clue and meet the suspect." I could only make excuses that there was an urgent matter at home, and Mo Rufen gave me money after knowing about it, so that I could handle the affairs at home well. As a result, I was taken away by Fu Yuting in a coma that night. So, the money was not handed over to the evidence team until I was discharged from the hospital. ”

"Is that the only money going back and forth?"

Feng Yifan didn't doubt him, nodded, and had an expression of something else. In the next second, the little girl had a flash of inspiration, remembering the five million that Fu Qian said last night, and before she could explain, she was startled by her colleague opposite.

I saw that the other party slapped the table viciously, and approached her with a slight glare. "We found a sum of money in your account that has been in the account for less than 10 hours, and the amount is high and worth 100,000 yuan, how do you explain it?"

The guess that he didn't have time to speak, and sure enough, Feng Yifan was still a little panicked. It's just that such a panic falls in the eyes of this group of business-like people, and it is even more like a cover-up.

"No, it's not."

"What about the report? Wouldn't it mean that I'm lazy to eat? Go through the back door, right? Feng Yifan wanted to ease the atmosphere.

But seeing Uncle Zhou shaking his head, he calmed his face and said in a slightly serious tone: "This matter is not so simple, according to the IP of the email, it was reported by our own people in the bureau." The other party is probably afraid that the self-discipline group will miss it, and he also sent several second-level heads in a row. I read that email, and it was all for you. ”

Feng Yifan put away the smile on his face, "Do you have a deposit?" Show me that email. ”

Before Uncle Zhou opened the mailbox to inquire about the email, the bureau's special self-discipline team had already come to the door, and they were no better than any department in the bureau. Although they had investigated Feng Yifan's personality and personal financial resources in advance, they still had that serious appearance of business.

Feng Yifan had never encountered such a battle, even if he was frank in his heart, he was still a little uneasy. The little girl looked back at Uncle Zhou, got a positive look, and followed the people in the self-discipline group directly.

She was invited to the little dark room. In such a place, Feng Yifan saw too many suspects being invited for questioning behind that layer of glass, and it was the first time he sat there.

The environment of the small black room is not good, the visibility around is very low, the darkness is overwhelming, only a golden lamp is left, and the light hits the official faces of the colleagues in the self-discipline group, which still has a bit of a sense of public trial.

Feng Yifan didn't have a score in his heart, he was sitting in danger at this moment, and he didn't even dare to come out. She was preoccupied with the questions that the self-discipline team would ask next, and naturally missed the white figure that had just flashed through the double glass.

"Relax, just a few questions for you."

Feng Yifan nodded.

"We have checked your financial resources for nearly half a year and want to confirm with you."

The little girl still nodded, "My father bought me insurance when he was alive, and I can get 3,000 yuan a month after I turn eighteen." After graduating from university, I often went out to work part-time, and I still had some money left over after paying tuition fees to meet my daily expenses. Well, there may be a cash disbursement of $5,000 in the bank account. It was given to me by a person named Mo Rufen in the last investigation, but I took out the money immediately after I was discharged from the hospital and handed it over to the evidence team. ”

Two colleagues opposite, one wrote a confession, and the other frowned and listened to her. Seeing her stop, she asked in a somewhat interrogative tone, "Why did she give you money?" ”

The little girl scratched her head embarrassedly, "Last time I was going to go with the third victim to leave a new clue and meet the suspect." I could only make excuses that there was an urgent matter at home, and Mo Rufen gave me money after knowing about it, so that I could handle the affairs at home well. As a result, I was taken away by Fu Yuting in a coma that night. So, the money was not handed over to the evidence team until I was discharged from the hospital. ”

"Is that the only money going back and forth?"

Feng Yifan didn't doubt him, nodded, and had an expression of something else. In the next second, the little girl had a flash of inspiration, remembering the five million that Fu Qian said last night, and before she could explain, she was startled by her colleague opposite.

I saw that the other party slapped the table viciously, and approached her with a slight glare. "We found a sum of money in your account that has been in the account for less than 10 hours, and the amount is high and worth 100,000 yuan, how do you explain it?"

The guess that he didn't have time to speak, and sure enough, Feng Yifan was still a little panicked. It's just that such a panic falls in the eyes of this group of business-like people, and it is even more like a cover-up.

"No, it's not." (To be continued.) )