Reborn Ace Prosecutor

The playground of the Procuratorate was quite large, and the villagers walked in one after another. Since such a high-ranking official as the Prosecutor General had given his assurance in a pleasant manner, it was unreasonable for him to continue to mess around. Feng Ling immediately ordered Gao Xiaolu and Qian Bi to go out.

The small supermarket nearby bought dozens of boxes of mineral water and distributed them to the villagers.

Looking at Feng Ling sitting on the playground with the villagers and talking cordially, the subordinates of the Procuratorate couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. No wonder he is the prosecutor general who controls his own destiny at such a young age. Look at his courage, decision-making and level.

, must be a talent carefully cultivated by some big family.

Feng Ling and several village representatives chatted and listened to their complaints. These villagers had never met an official who was really willing to listen to their pain. They immediately regarded Feng Ling as a relative and explained the situation in detail. Some of them

It also made Feng Ling secretly frightened.

This Lutou village is really too poor, and after the houses and fields were destroyed, about fifty families had problems eating. Others in the village scraped together some food to survive, and their lives were extremely hard.

There were also some fifteen or sixteen-year-old children in this group. Some of the children's pants were in tatters and their faces were scorched. They were obviously malnourished.

About twenty minutes later, the cell phone in the middle-aged man's pocket suddenly rang. He quickly took it out. It was a black and white phone that had been eliminated early in the morning.

"Hey, what, there are really a lot of police here, the real estate company has stopped working?" The middle-aged man shouted in disbelief. After getting a completely certain answer from the other party, he hung up the phone, with tears in his eyes.

Move, they have been really suffering during this period. If they didn't cry out to heaven and earth, how could they come to besiege the procuratorate.

"Prosecutor, are you our great benefactor?" The middle-aged man seemed to get up from the ground, as if he was about to kneel down to Feng Ling.

Feng Ling had quick eyesight and quickly stood up to support the middle-aged man. He also felt a little sad in his heart. What he did was just his job and was not worth mentioning. However, in the eyes of the poor villagers, he was even worse than the sky.

It's a big deal.

"You go back first! I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer to this matter in a week!" Feng Ling raised his head and said to the surrounding villagers.

"Since you have said so, what else do we have to be dissatisfied with! Let alone a week, even a month or two months, we believe you too!" This middle-aged man also knew that the real estate company was not easy to mess with, and Feng Ling

Standing up for them was undoubtedly a big risk.

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go back early!" Feng Ling said softly, and then he immediately remembered something and took out his wallet from his pocket. There was about five thousand yuan in it. Feng Ling took all of it.

He came out, leaving only a few dozen dollars in change and put it into the middle-aged man's hand.

"You should take this money back to buy more food for the children! They are growing up now!" Feng Ling pointed at some children in the crowd and said.

"Prosecutor General, how is this possible? We have already troubled you a lot, how can we ask for your money again!" The middle-aged man finally burst into tears. How could he not meet such a good person when he was in trouble?

It touches people's hearts.

"This money is considered to be lent to you by me! When the compensation arrives later, return it to me!" Feng Ling said with a smile, his tone full of unquestionable meaning.

Gratitude flashed in the eyes of many villagers. Although they were very poor, poor people also had backbone. The money Feng Ling gave them was not in vain. They said it was a loan! The country people keep their promises and will definitely pay for it if they borrow it.

Come back! No matter how long it takes! If Feng Ling and others can save their immediate needs and save their self-esteem.

The villagers dispersed one after another. Half an hour later, after Feng Ling had just finished explaining some things to the personnel section chief and the law enforcement captain, the door to the conference room suddenly opened and several people walked in.