In the reception room on the second floor of the Chengbei Branch, Ma Yifan and a few workers quarreled with the two policemen in charge of reception.

Because Mao Song's autopsy report said that he died of a sudden cardiovascular disease, this is simply a naked disregard for human life. So many people, so many pairs of eyes saw that Mao Song was stabbed, and then it was gone, and when it came to the police, it actually became a cardiovascular disease.

Ma Yifan wants to see the doctor's approval report, no, he wants to see the leader of the sub-bureau, no.

Ma Yifan said angrily that he wanted to sue them, and the police comrades spread their hands together, you are free.

After arguing for a while, there was no result, but Mao Chunxue's frightened face turned pale, Ma Yifan took everyone out of the police station, and felt that this matter had to be considered in the long run.

At this time, the phone call from the hotel came and said that Mao Chunxue's aunt was here.

Mao Song does not have many brothers and sisters, just one sister, both in their sixties, his wife has died, and his two sons are also working in other places, so they can only come by themselves.

Ma Yifan looked at it, and this Mao family relative couldn't count on it. Looking at Lu Jilong and the others again, although they are all full of righteous indignation, they are empty and angry, and it is difficult to do it. If you want to get this justice for Mao Song, you have to go out yourself.

When he arrived at the hotel, Ma Yifan pulled Mao Chunxue aside, took out two thousand yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into the child's hand, and said, "Xiaoxue, you follow Teacher Cai and your aunt to the funeral home first to take your father's ashes and bring them back, so that your father can be buried as soon as possible, and for other things, the eldest brother is here to do Zhang Luo for you!"

An eleven-year-old girl is no longer at an age where she doesn't know anything, all the way out of the bureau, Mao Chunxue of course knows what her father has experienced, but she is too young to do anything about many things.

Looking at Ma Yifan's clear eyes at this moment, Mao Chunxue suddenly felt that she had something to rely on,

"Big brother, will you find justice for my father?" asked Mao Chunxue childishly, although she was young, she also knew the word justice.

Ma Yifan touched Mao Chunxue's head and nodded heavily: "Don't worry, I will!"

Mao Chunxue bit her lip again and said, "I don't want money, I just want justice for my father!"

Ma Yifan looked at Mao Chunxue and solemnly promised again: "You have to ask for money, and you have to ask for justice!"

Hearing Ma Yifan's words, Mao Chunxue's eyes turned red, but after last night's incident, this eleven-year-old girl seemed to be much stronger, gritting her teeth and not letting the tears flow.

After a few more words of explanation to Mao Chunxue, Ma Yifan raised his head and said to Cai Na, who was holding Mao Chunxue: "Teacher Cai, the child is still young and suddenly lost his loved ones, please bother more during this time!"

Cai Na nodded solemnly, wanting to say something, but in the end she only said: "How careful you are!"

Ma Yifan smiled and waved his hand to call Lu Jilong over: "You go back with this child, Zhang Luo will talk about Brother Mao's funeral, and call me if you are short of money!"

Lu Jilong responded, looking sad.

The few workers brought by Mao Song were honest farmers, and Ma Yifan didn't want to be embarrassed for them to run for Mao Song's affairs anymore, so he gave each one a thousand yuan and asked them to go back first, and he took on the matter of asking for wages.

Everyone was arranged, Ma Yifan was ready to leave, and not far away, Yang Yusen chased him out.

"Xiaofan...... Brother Xiaoma, I want to stay!" Ma Yifan is younger than Yang Yusen, and before today, Yang Yusen followed Lu Jilong to call him Xiaofan, but at this moment, these two words can't be called no matter what.

Ma Yifan saw Yang Yusen's sturdy growth, and knew that if he didn't make some efforts in Mao Song's matter, he was afraid that he would feel guilty for the rest of his life, so he nodded.

The two got into Cai Gou's car, leaving Chai Ying's business car to send Mao Chunxue and the others back.

In the car, Ma Yifan thought about it and felt that he had to salute first and then soldier, after all, he was now a person with a family, a job and an identity, and he couldn't be tough with these people.

After checking Yunlong Construction Company on the Internet, Ma Yifan learned that this company is a Jian'an company under Yunlong Group, specializing in housing construction contracting. It has a bad reputation in the province, because except for a few large projects contracted by Yunlong Construction Company, their company personally handles the housing construction, and the business in the small market is basically subcontracted to a third party. As a result, there have been many third-party contractors who have paid for their money, and a few years ago, there was a major safety accident in a project in Xinhe that killed seven or eight people.

Even so, Yunlong Construction's qualifications have not been downgraded, which shows the power behind it.

The encyclopedia said that the legal representative of Yunlong Construction was called Huang Kun, and it should be Jiang Luping, the deputy general manager, who called Mao Song and others into the office building yesterday, and these two people had never heard of it. The chairman of Yunlong Group is called Jiang Xinhai, and the name Ma Yifan is also a little unfamiliar, but Jiang Xinhai's son is no stranger to him, it is Jiang Xing, the owner of the black-robed bar.

Knowing the situation of Yunlong Construction Company, Ma Yifan leaned on the car and closed his eyes to think.

At this time, the siren suddenly sounded behind the car, and the two police cars overtook in front of them in two ways.

Seven or eight cops got out of the police car and lunged at the Passat.

Ma Yifan frowned, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Ye Hongli as quickly as possible, telling Ma Yifan about the situation here.

"Get out of the car, everyone in the car will get out of the car!" said a big policeman at the head of the car by banging on the window.

Yang Yusen's face turned pale, obviously frightened by this battle, Cai Gou turned his head to look at Ma Yifan, and asked him what he meant with his eyes, as long as Ma Yifan said a word, he could immediately start reversing and take out the blockade, with his current driving skills, the two Santana police cars may not be able to catch up with him.

Ma Yifan didn't want to have a conflict, and said, "Get out of the car!"

As soon as the car door opened, Ma Yifan and the others were rudely dragged out by several policemen.

"Ma Yifan, a few of you are suspected of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, come with us!"

Under Ma Yifan's instructions, the three did not resist, were handcuffed, and obediently followed the police car to the Chengbei Branch.

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In the Chengnan Branch, Ye Hongli, who received Ma Yifan's text message, thought it was a prank, but after putting down the phone for a few minutes, he couldn't help but pick up the phone and call Ma Yifan.

There was a prompt sound on the phone that the phone you dialed had been turned off, Ye Hongli Dai frowned slightly, and finally confirmed the news that Ma Yifan had indeed been arrested through a friend of the Chengbei Branch.

Hearing this news, Ye Hongli hurriedly reported to Li Zheng, and at the behest of Li Zheng, she came to the Chengbei Branch.

They are all people in the system, everyone knows each other, and after Ye Hongli asked the reason for the matter, he proposed to bail Ma Yifan.

Originally, the crime of picking quarrels and provoking troubles was a very ambiguous crime, and there was such a drama just knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, scaring and scaring Ma Yifan, so that he would not mess around in the matter of Mao Song. After being caught and locked up for two hours, this deterrent effect was played.

It happened that Li Zheng came forward to say hello, and the Chengbei Branch did not take it seriously, and got off the donkey down the slope and let Ma Yifan go.

Seeing Ye Hongli, Ma Yifan smiled and said, "Ye Gonghua, I'm sorry to trouble you to run again!"

Ye Hongli glanced at Ma Yifan and didn't speak.

Before she came, she was angry and very disgusted that Li Zheng arranged for herself to wipe Ma Yifan's ass every time. After arriving at the police station, she learned the reason why Ma Yifan was arrested, and her anger disappeared instantly. She felt that this scoundrel who looked hippie and smiling actually had a full sense of justice.

"What are you going to do?" Ye Hongli asked after leaving the gate of the police station.

Ma Yifan turned his head and glanced at the tall and big sign of the Chengbei Branch, smacked it fiercely, and said: "The police can't administer justice, so Lao Tzu has no choice but to do it himself!"