Prosecutors used to sit on the sidelines

"Okay, I know that store, you are always waiting at home, I dragged my muddy pants to buy you hand-ground coffee!" There was a traffic jam in the evening rush hour, Lin Fan's mobile phone was connected to the car, and he was coping while waiting for the red light My own fine cousin.

Yan Han responded tenderly, feeling: "My sister is still very good to me!~"

Lin Fan sighed, "Please stop torturing me a few times, please sister! Just because my pants are half muddy, I still go to buy you coffee."

"My sister is the best! ~Thank you, sister. Mmm~"

During Yan Han's air kiss, Lin Fan immediately cut off the call without hesitation, this "wow" is weird.

But my sister can only pamper herself.

Lin Fan came back from the suburbs, sent Ying Chaoyang home, and had to cross half of the city to buy Yan Han the hand-ground coffee from a certain specialty shop that she suddenly wanted to drink.

It is said that this shop looks unpretentious on the outside, and the things inside are not expensive. Some of the food is really not delicious, but the hand-ground coffee of the proprietress is a must!

This afternoon, Lin Fan followed Chengju to deal with Zhang He's matter. On the way back to the bureau, he swiped Weibo and came across some pictures of fruit harvests. Turning his head, he thought of the breakthrough of Granny Lin's case.

Back at the court, without entering the office, he took Ying Chaoyang to the farmland contracted by the 58-year-old unfilial son in the suburbs.

Ying Chaoyang was ordered by Lin Fan to change into casual clothes like a dazed man, still not understanding, "Why are we here?"

The farmland stretches as far as the eye can see, and each plot is planted with different crops.

Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slyly, "Let's see what that unfilial son grows in advance, and sell the crops on the contracted field when they are ripe."

"We still want to do this?!" Ying Chaoyang knows what to do, he knows how to sell houses, cars, etc., but... does he need to buy crops?How to sell?Will it also be sold on the judicial online auction?

Lin Fan had an idea in mind, and he beckoned Ying Chaoyang to follow, and went to the person who waited on the crops to inquire about the situation.

Lin Fan was overjoyed by this inquiry, and Ying Chaoyang was even more dumbfounded.

"Sister Fan! We don't want to sell pigs anymore!"

"The pig is good! It can be sold tomorrow! Let's go back and bring all the materials, and go directly to the village committee and the farm tomorrow. Sure enough, we still have to come to see it, otherwise we don't know that this unfilial son is still stealing this year." Midi raised pigs!"

Lin Fan is very happy. It will take time for the crops in this field to grow, but pigs don't need it. There is a market for big pigs, and there is a market for small piglets.After selling the pig, grandma's alimony will be paid!

"How do you sell it? How does the procedure go? I've never heard of any of our colleagues in the court who have auctioned fresh goods." Ying Chaoyang was a little worried.

Lin Fan grinned, "It's okay, I'll make a few phone calls at night to ask other courts for advice. I guarantee that the procedures will be completed for you, but... Maybe the epidemic prevention department will be involved in this at that time, right? This Zhu Jian We are also responsible for unhealthy."

Lin Fan was thinking about something, but when he didn't pay attention, he stepped on the ground, and one foot sank into the mud next to the ridge of the farmland!

"Be careful!" Ying Chaoyang frantically prepared to help.

But Lin Fan had stabilized his body long ago and did not fall, but the pair of jeans and sneakers were covered with black mud.

"It's okay! Take care of yourself!" Lin Fan reminded, then propped up the clean foot, and shook the muddy foot in mid-air, finally shaking off some.

When I go to buy that hand-ground coffee for Yan Han now, the mud has been perfectly integrated with the shoes and pants, and more importantly, the cushions on the car also have some patterns from the fields.

After parking the car, Lin Fan walked towards the store with one clean foot and one muddy foot, and there were also people who looked curiously at him along the way.

Fortunately, Lin Fan has a thick skin, if she meets those people's eyes, she will smile.

I finally found this shop. I ordered a cup of hand-ground coffee to take away at the order counter. When I was about to pay with my mobile phone, I accidentally brought out the law enforcement card stuffed in my bag, and it fell on the nervous lady boss. before.

The law emblem was printed on the black leather law enforcement certificate, which looked no different from the police law enforcement certificate, which immediately caught the eyes of the proprietress.

"Comrade!"

"?" Lin Fan paused for a moment while pressing the payment code, and raised his head suspiciously to look at the proprietress who suddenly lowered her voice.

"Comrade police!" The proprietress approached with a vigilant face, "I was hesitating whether to call the police. You are so kind. I think there is something wrong with a table of guests. That man seems to be a bad person."

"How to say?"

"The man brought a little girl over to eat. The man is very obscene, and the little girl looks like a minor. When I just delivered milk tea, I listened to it. It seems that the man must bring The little girl is going to the bar."

"What do you think of their relationship?"

"I pretended to be passing by just now, as if I was a netizen. I was mainly afraid of something, and the main reason was that the little girl looked too young. What if she was deceived, what should I do?"

Lin Fan frowned, pressed the payment password, and put the law enforcement certificate in his trouser pocket, "Don't panic, you can arrange a seat next to them for me."

"it is good!"

The proprietress was about to take Lin Fan there, but a serious female voice sounded from the store. The woman's voice was indifferent and stern, but it was like the copper bells hanging from the four corners of the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, and there was a Sanskrit voice hidden in it, which was very nice, " Please take out your ID card."

Then a man answered. "Who are you! You are crazy! What ID card! I didn't bring it!"

"What's your name? Where are you from?" The female voice was still calm, calm and composed.

Lin Fan was very curious, so he quickened his pace, turned a corner, and saw the back of the woman, with right-angled shoulders and long legs, standing tall and straight across a table of men and women.

The girls at the table wore ponytails, and a pair of deer-like wet eyes on their pink faces. They really looked like minors. Lin Fan reckoned that they might be junior high school students.

But the man sitting opposite her had a worrying image, with short greasy Mediterranean hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"It's them." The proprietress whispered in Lin Fan's ear.

"Don't panic, take a look at the situation." Lin Fan kept holding the law enforcement certificate in his trouser pocket, and kept his eyes on the situation over there.

"Please tell me." The woman with her back to Lin Fan repeated.

The Mediterranean man looked down at the milk tea on the girl's table, frowned, and replied with a voice that came out of his teeth: "It's from Yeqing City."

"What's your name and where do you work?"

"Chen Jia, there is no job."

"where do you live?"

"Over there at Jianshe Road."

"What are you doing here now?"

"Meet the netizens. Is this also against the law?"

The woman with a nice voice nodded, "Thank you."

Then she sat back in her seat, but there was a huge green plant in front of her seat blocking Lin Fan's view, and Lin Fan couldn't see the young lady's face clearly.

But she thinks that she has a nice voice and a kind heart, and she is a good person with high vigilance.

And that Chen Jia was still there with a sarcastic smile and said: "Hehe. There are all kinds of ghosts in broad daylight, it's inexplicable."

The proprietress also came over and asked Lin Fan in a low voice. "What do you mean, is that all?"

They didn't understand, but Lin Fan understood as soon as she heard it. All the questions this young lady asked were for the girl opposite, and she hoped that the girl would be vigilant.

With years of experience in front-line execution, Lin Fan also felt that something was wrong with Chen Jia. She glanced at the faces of the couple at the next table, and saw the couple's expressions of hesitation, Lin Fan let The proprietress called them over.

The couple came over very cooperatively, and Lin Fan took out his law enforcement certificate. "I am the executive police officer of the Anding District Court, did you see something?"

When the couple finally saw the organization, their expressions relaxed.

I just remember calling the judge when I heard it was a court, "Judge, that man put something in that little sister's milk tea! I didn't see what it was! Recently, there is no talk about hallucinogens on the Internet. I guess it might be that. stuff!"

Lin Fan didn't bother with the addressing issue, she was wearing that police uniform, and she could be called anything, police officer, policeman, security guard and so on.

"Is there anything else?"

The boyfriend reached out and patted his girlfriend on the back to appease her excited emotions, and said, "Just now we both eavesdropped on their conversation very seriously. That little sister should be underage. She came out to meet netizens behind her parents' backs. The man has been Molesting with words is very unreasonable. I analyze it from the perspective of a man, and I also think that this man really has bad intentions for the little sister. What can be done? We are all guessing now, can we call the police like this? "

"Don't panic." Lin Fan calmly arranged: "I'll go over later and negotiate with that man. We'll go directly to the police station and trouble you two to testify."

She turned to the proprietress and said, "If there is a collision later, please protect that girl and that cup of milk tea as soon as possible, okay?"

The proprietress nodded, suppressing her anger with a hot temper. "This kind of filthy thing done by a filthy person actually appeared in my shop, and he must be messed with."

After receiving the answers from the three, Lin Fan quickly walked towards Chen Jia holding his law enforcement certificate, "You, come with me."

Chen Jia glanced at the law enforcement certificate. "Is there any mistake! One procuratorate and one court, what are you doing! I didn't break the law."

"Come out with me!" Lin Fan raised his voice.

Lin Fan didn't have time to think about the procuratorate or the court. She stared at Chen Jia closely, and then heard Chen Guang say: "Crazy! I won't go out!"

"Routine work! Come out!" Lin Fan's eyes fell on Chen Jia's lap. Years of execution experience gave her a keen feeling that she was secretly ready for Chen Jia to escape.

Chen Jia stood up, looked around suspiciously, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Fan in a straight line. Lin Fan didn't panic, she took half a step back with her left foot, and her upper body tilted at an angle.

Then she shot quickly, grabbed Chen Jia's neck and hands, and kicked Chen Jia's knee hard with the other foot...

It seemed that it only happened for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Jia had already been pinned on the ground by Lin Fan, and the face with the wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes was pressed on the floor and deformed.

"Good!" The proprietress was the first to take the lead in applauding.

The woman who was sitting on the side stepped forward to help hold Chen Jia together.

With one hand free, Lin Fan brushed back his messy hair casually, "Thanks."

What he saw when he looked up was Gu Ye's icy little face.

is her!

Lin Fan froze on the spot, and whispered in disbelief, "Gu Ye!"

Naturally, Gu Ye also recognized the forensic policeman Lin, who had a lot of "official authority" in the hospital.

It's just that this meeting made her have a different view of this bailiff, at least this skill is indeed powerful.

Hearing her calling his name, he nodded towards Lin Fan without expression, neither smiling nor polite.

A little repulsive.