I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

Hearing the words Sun Fei gritted his teeth, Fan Guoping was startled for a moment, and then showed an expression of disbelief. The right hand held by Fei slowly stopped struggling, and then his eyes turned towards the photo on the table. past.

What Fei said was correct, if it was the memo pad issued by the city bureau, there would indeed be such a hidden mark on the ribbon, but did the one I took out from the bar have it on?

Damn it, I thought it was Shen Fan who put it there. From the appearance, that notebook was the notebook issued by our Qingta. I didn't even notice whether there was a secret mark on the ribbon.

Now that these boys secretly took pictures of me, it is very likely that Fei is right.

if it is like this……

There is no way to explain this matter!

"There is only a short section in the photo, and there is no dark handwriting at all. Don't lie to me, Fei!"

Fan Guoping still did not give up on the sophistry, but the self-confidence just now was gone in his words, and anyone could hear his sternness.

"Hey, what you said, Lao Fan, is right. The photo is too small, and it is impossible to see whether there are dark lines on the ribbon."

Fei's chubby face showed a flustered look, but it was more of a joke like an eagle catching a chicken.

Apparently Fan Guoping also saw this, and stared at him without answering.

"But... this photo was taken with the digital camera in the institute. Oh, yes, it is also equipped with a telephoto lens. The clarity, tsk tsk..."

Fei clicked his tongue repeatedly, and grinned: "Old Fan, do you think if you zoom in on the digital plate, will you see the handwriting on the ribbon?"

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and pretended to observe the photo: "If my guess is correct, the piece of ribbon exposed happens to be the word 'bureau' of the Public Security Bureau. The book you just took out is not Bar!"

It's over... Fan Guoping has realized that he has neglected the key issue of the dark lines on the ribbon. He gritted his teeth tightly, Fangzheng's expression kept changing, and his eyes flickered, obviously thinking about countermeasures rapidly.

"Okay, old Fan, stop counting!"

Fei stood up from his seat, walked to Fan Guoping's seat and patted him on the shoulder: "Even if your tongue can carve flowers this time, you still can't tell!"

Fei's hand was heavy, and it slapped Fan Guoping's shoulder with a crackling sound. Fan Guoping's body trembled involuntarily with each slap, and his psychological defense line was also shattered under Fei's slap.

But even at this point, Fan Guoping still has not pleaded guilty, or he has been used to it for many years in a leadership position. He is not used to admitting his mistakes, especially not used to admitting his mistakes to his subordinates. He just sat there motionless, his face tensed, breathing rapid.

"Fan Guoping, Fei is telling the truth. The notebook you took out is indeed different from the one in the photo."

At this moment, Xiao Cheng also came up from behind, met Fei's eyes, and leaned down to look at Fan Guoping closely: "You don't need to think about anything else now, just figure out how you will live the remaining ten or twenty years! "

After finishing speaking, he lightly punched Fei Fei in the chest: "You fat man, did you know the difference in the notebook a long time ago, and you still hide it, which made me and Brother Feng feel frightened in vain? Tell me, how can you make up for it?" !"

It is because of the visual ability of the system that I can find the handwriting on the ribbon on the photo. That kind of dark flower can't be seen normally, only when the light shakes, can it appear in the era.

At first, I was still wondering how Fei found out. It turned out that he had noticed something wrong since Fan Guoping took out the fake notebook, so he kept silent in the background and waited until the critical moment to make his debut. Fan Guoping suffered a fatal blow.

"Xiao Cheng, don't come here, don't you also find that there is a problem here!"

Fei pretended to rub his chest and pretended to be in pain, and said with a smile: "At first, I planned to wait until the critical moment to make a move, and pretended to be a good one, but who would have thought that you, a kid, could see it. I was robbed by you, so it’s worth it!”

"Sun Fei, well done!"

Hong Feng, who had been eating melons silently by the side, also leaned over, stretched out his hand and gave Fei a thumbs up, but then changed the subject: "But...you want to treat me to dinner!"

"Uh……"

Fei's expression collapsed, but then he rubbed his stomach and laughed: "I scolded so much today, Brother Feng uttered a message again, and I will call Xiaopeng later, we are more expensive!"

After speaking, he bumped Xiao Cheng with his shoulder, causing him to stagger.

Xiao Cheng pushed back without showing any weakness, but Sun Fei tilted his body and bumped Hong Feng with his shoulder.

With a dark face, Hong Feng glared at the two of them, and bumped his shoulder back without hesitation.

Immediately, shoulders jostled back and forth, childish to the extreme...

The three of them just stood in front of Fan Guoping's desk, laughing unscrupulously, completely ignoring Fan Guoping who was sitting there with a dull expression.

After more than two minutes, under the restraint of Hong Feng, the boring actions of several people stopped.

Xiao Chengping regained his composure, raised his eyebrows and looked at Fan Guoping and said, "Fan Guoping, Fan Suo, have you thought about the rest of your life... how will you live it?"

Fan Guoping was staring at the front in a daze, but when he heard Xiao Cheng's question, his body trembled, and he turned his head slowly, his eyes gradually showed a look of begging.

"Give me a chance, let me go!"

Then he stood up tremblingly, looked around with cloudy eyes, put his hands together and said: "I can give you a promotion, I can give you money..."