Reborn Ace Prosecutor

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"Damn, this thing has just begun! How can I get that guy's blood?" Leng Hen muttered, reaching for a red confidential phone on the table. After dialing a number, Leng Hen

After saying a few words, he hung up the phone. In fact, he had been struggling for so long just to release Feng Ling. If this guy didn't come out, how could he do what the lady said, which was to get the blood sample?

We have to keep him from knowing, especially to protect Feng Ling's safety. This is an impossible task for ordinary people, but if it falls on Leng Hen, he will only think that it is Madam's influence on his abilities.

A high degree of trust. And he, Leng Hen, would never allow his wife's trust to turn into disappointment.

Bang, the door of the small dark room was finally opened, and a voice full of arrogance, although deliberately suppressed, sounded: "Feng Ling, you can come out! Do you need my help?" This tone was full of superiority. Feng Ling was very

He stretched out skillfully in this small place, quickly got out of it, and stood up.

"You, how could you?" The official of the Discipline Inspection Commission couldn't help stammering when he looked at Feng Ling, who was neatly dressed and energetic. He deliberately made trouble and detained Feng Ling for eight hours. According to past experience, Feng Ling was at this moment.

He should be in a miserable state and smell of urine, instead of being as energetic as if Feng Ling had taken a tonic.

"What's wrong with me? It's very comfortable to stay in here! Otherwise, you can go in and give it a try!" Feng Ling said with a smile. Unexpectedly, after meditating for such a long time, the spiritual energy in the body actually increased. This is an unexpected gain.

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"Take him to the interrogation room!" At this time, Zhang Wenbin came over and ordered, but when he saw the high-spirited Feng Ling, he was also very surprised. This was the first time in many years that he saw something so abnormal coming out of the small dark room.

"What's wrong? After thinking about it for so long, do you have any plans to plead guilty? In the interrogation room, Zhang Wenbin stared closely at Feng Ling. He had a premonition that his handling of the case would not go smoothly this time.

"I'm not guilty, how do you want me to admit it?" Feng Ling is in excellent condition now, and his six senses seem to have broken through again. He vaguely feels that he will be fine this time. "If I hadn't hallucinated, could it be that I was seventh?

Is the sense about to appear?" Due to his keen six senses, Feng Ling also consulted a large number of related books and knew that on top of the six senses at the material level of the five senses, there are also the seventh and eighth senses that transcend matter.

The seven senses can predict bad luck in advance, while the eighth sense can transcend the past and the future. This is the ability that the legendary immortals and Buddhas in the sky have.

"Feng Ling, don't take any chances! You know, after entering the gate of the Discipline Inspection Commission, almost no one can come out with a clean conscience!" The Discipline Inspection Commission official said in a conspiratorial manner. He is Wang Zhi'an's loyal subordinate, and he must be punished.

Only when Feng Ling was pushed into a desperate situation could he claim credit and receive rewards from his boss, so he was very disdainful of Zhang Wenbin's slow approach. If Zhang Wenbin hadn't sponsored the case this time, he would have let Feng Ling know the power of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

"It seems that you are Wang Zhi'an's lackey? I bet that before long, you will respectfully send me out!" Feng Ling glanced at him disdainfully, and the guy kept jumping up and down thinking.

Make yourself guilty, think with your big toe and know whose subordinate he is.

"Ah, how come you...?" The official was not angry because Feng Ling spoke rudely, but was a little stunned. According to his idea, Feng Ling had no chance of knowing who was behind this matter. After all,

The level difference between Wang Zhi'an and Feng Ling is too far. Feng Ling is confused even when he is about to die. But how can Feng Ling break the news all at once? And he is so confident?

"Feng Ling, your attitude is forcing me to use extreme measures?" Zhang Wenbin frowned and said. In fact, he had no ill intentions towards Feng Ling. On the contrary, he admired Feng Ling a little. However, the things that were handed down from above are not the same for his subordinates.

All we can do is try our best.

Feng Ling smiled indifferently. Zhang Wenbin was actually a very disciplined person, and Feng Ling had no ill feelings towards him. If he were not here, this seemingly ordinary person would definitely be a trustworthy person.

At this moment, a young man rushed in hurriedly. After saying something in their ears, Zhang Wenbin and the Discipline Inspection Commission official walked out in a hurry. Feng Ling, with his sharp ears, naturally knew what the young man said:

"Secretary's phone number!"

This secretary is naturally the secretary of the Yanjing Discipline Inspection Commission, but why is he calling at this time? Feng Ling is a little confused.

Zhang Wenbin and the Discipline Inspection Commission official ran to the communications room, and only then did they understand why the secretary called here. Because it was a video call, it showed that the secretary was cautious about the matter.

"Secretary Fang!" Zhang Wenbin and the official shouted respectfully at the same time. This is the top boss, and it is difficult to see them at their level.

"I heard that you arrested a prosecutor from the Procuratorate, let him go immediately!" Secretary Fang looked angry, as if something bad had happened to him.

"Ah!" The two of them shouted in unison, and the Discipline Inspection Commission official said reluctantly: "But Secretary, Deputy Secretary Zhang personally caught this case!"

"Are you fucking done yet? Look at the mess you've made, let him go quickly, or you'll be dismissed!" Secretary Fang hung up the phone angrily, and Zhang Wenbin and the Discipline Inspection Commission official couldn't help but look at each other.

This Secretary Fang is almost reaching his age and has never been too lazy to take care of things. The Yanjing Commission for Discipline Inspection is now mainly managed by Wang Zhi'an's former secretary and now Deputy Secretary Zhang. But today he got a call from the Secretary of the National Commission for Discipline Inspection and scolded him.

Only later did I find out that someone under my command had stirred up a hornet's nest, which even alerted the National Security Bureau. Moreover, the National Security Bureau had compiled detailed evidence and sent it to Secretary Zhou. You said it wasn't a slap in Secretary Zhou's face, so Secretary Fang

What a disaster.

"Feng Ling, we verified it, you can go now!" Back in the interrogation room, the Discipline Inspection Commission official said listlessly. Such a case that ended in an anticlimax not only failed to complete Wang Zhi'an's mission, but also became a laughing stock.

Feng Ling sighed softly. It seemed that the secretary of the Yanjing Commission for Discipline Inspection ordered his release, but who had the dignity to convince such a high-ranking official as the secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection? Is it Chu Mo, Yang Xiyao, or Fan Jian?

?Among the people he knows, these are the only three people who have such great energy.