Chapter 39: Bro, You’re My Bro, My Fan-ge
Returning to the Public Security Bureau, Lin Fan discovered that the constables were looking at him as if they had seen a ghost.
They ran faster than dogs.
Clearly, they knew about those heroic deeds he had done, and the most explosive one was undoubtedly punching Chen Xingzhi in the face on the street.
When Lin Fan and Song Ban Tou entered the prison.
The constables hiding far away whispered among themselves in discussion.
“Truly terrifying, this Lin fellow is really bold as brass, daring to hit even Chen Ban Tou. I think his end is near.”
“Nonsense, of course. Who doesn’t know our Chen Ban Tou holds grudges.”
“What was he thinking? He became a constable, easy days every day, collecting some grease money, isn’t that good? He had to stir up these matters. He’s definitely sick in the head.”
“Only someone without a major illness couldn’t do it.”
If you ask them why they became constables.
They would definitely speak righteously.
For the common people.
For justice.
For justice.
As for privately, of course being a constable is great, plenty of grease money, days incredibly refreshing.
In the prison.
Lin Fan and Song Ban Tou stayed far away, avoiding the shit smell attack from the shit-eating man He Sen, whose lethality was too terrifying.
Yang Ming disgustedly carried the bucket, pouring water over He Sen again and again.
“Sirs, please have mercy, let me go back to my cell. He’s too smelly, I can’t take it.” Jin Biao’s arrogance and arrogance were completely gone, his eyes revealing the look of an honest man.
Lin Fan covered his nose and waved the air in front of him. “Damn it, a villain is a villain, even eats shit.”
He Sen, letting the foul water wash over him, heard Lin Fan’s voice and struggled, roaring ferociously, “Lin Fan, I’m going to kill you, kill you.”
If glares could kill, he would definitely be raped to death by He Sen’s glare.
And it would be very miserable, very miserable.
“Urgh…”
Yang Ming’s face changed drastically. He ran to the trash can in the corner, bent over, and vomited heavily. It was fine when the other didn’t speak, but once he did, the shit smell was too intense.
Moments later, Yang Ming helplessly came before Lin Fan.
“Bro, can’t wash him clean.”
“No matter. How’s the confession going?”
When he had them captured, he never intended to let them go. Killing was definitely necessary, but how to kill, when to kill, how to do it—that was also a skill.
Mentioning this, Yang Ming’s cheeks puffed up in anger.
“Bro, they’re too hateful. This guy is stubborn, confesses nothing, but his subordinates confessed everything they should, all pointing to He Sen. In just half a year, they defiled more than fifty women.”
Hearing this.
Lin Fan also took a deep breath.
This meant more than fifty families—no, even more. Some were married, that’s two families. Facing such matters, where could they seek justice.
“Ban Tou, none of these cases had results?” Lin Fan asked.
Song Qing said, “Most were handled by Chen Xingzhi. Some used scapegoats who confessed voluntarily. Hard to pin on He Sen.”
Lin Fan said angrily, “Damn it, that damned Chen Xingzhi. If he dares appear before me now, I’ll beat him crippled.”
If Yang Ming said that, Song Ban Tou would definitely scold him not to talk nonsense.
But now it was Lin Fan saying it.
He knew this guy could really do it.
At this moment, Lin Fan was utterly furious.
This was the damned ancient times, where officials collude with gangs, a hell-level disaster for the common people.
He secretly swore that in the process of progress, he would bring every criminal in Yong’an City to justice, not letting a single one escape.
Lin Fan pulled Yang Ming aside and whispered, “Basically all capital crimes, right?”
Yang Ming thought for a moment and said, “Most are, only a few individuals whose crimes don’t warrant execution. By law, it’s twenty years imprisonment.”
“Imprisonment? Letting them live is wasting food. Split the crimes a bit, minimum death penalty.”
Lin Fan said it casually, but it gave Yang Ming a chilling feeling, as if the death penalty in Brother Lin’s mouth was like caning.
“Isn’t killing a bit too many? Should we do it in batches?”
As Yang Ming spoke, he looked at the group of prisoners, making their hair stand on end, feeling like something terrifying was about to happen.
Lin Fan looked at Yang Ming strangely. He thought Yang Ming felt killing too many would look bad and wanted to spare some, but unexpectedly, it was to do it in batches.
This was truly cruel enough.
“Bro, did I say something wrong to make you look at me with such a strange gaze?” Yang Ming asked curiously.
Lin Fan waved it off. “Nothing. No need for batches. Early death or late death, they’re dead anyway. Solve it all at once. Besides, our dungeon doesn’t have enough space. More prisoners will keep coming in, so freeing up space is necessary.”
“Well said.”
No matter what Brother Lin says.
He will always support him.
As for asking so many questions, it’s because he could tell Brother Lin loved explaining things to others. It not only helped him understand why, but also satisfied Brother Lin’s pleasure in explaining.
One arrow, two eagles.
Win-win.
At this time, Lin Fan received a notice that someone was looking for him at the door. When he arrived, he saw Wang Changhai waiting with a group of brothers.
“Hall Master, why are you here?”
This was asking despite knowing. Probably Loyalty Hall’s higher-ups couldn’t sit still and wanted to use Wang Changhai’s relationship with him to pressure him.
Wang Changhai looked at Lin Fan with complex eyes. This was someone he had personally promoted, but who could have thought he’d rise so fast, transforming into a constable and doing this earth-shattering thing.
When he heard about it, he was truly stunned.
Sitting at home, he felt chills and tremors all over.
“My bro—I’ll call you bro now, my Brother Fan, why did you capture He Sen? Now the gang leader and three hall masters want to see you. I see they’re eyeing you like tigers.”
Wang Changhai was at a loss, not knowing what to do.
When his wife heard about it.
She nearly fainted.
Lin Fan said, “That He Sen has done much evil. As a constable, who else should I capture if not him? Since Loyalty Hall’s higher-ups want to see me, then let’s meet. It’s bound to happen sooner or later.”
He was fearless about this.
Wang Changhai said urgently, “What’s good about meeting? Your sister is worried sick, insisting I find a way, but I… what can I do? So I brought the brothers. For this period, let them follow you to prevent the gang from jumping the wall in desperation and ambushing you.”
Lin Fan laughed.
“Ambush me?”
“Hall Master, if they had the ability to ambush me, I’d think higher of them.”
He had long prepared to face Loyalty Hall’s higher-ups head-on.
Wang Changhai blinked, his eyes dazed.
“Can you listen to the hall master? Let’s play it safe.”
“Hall Master, I appreciate your kindness. Since they want to see me, let’s go see them. Come on, nothing now anyway. Let’s see what tricks they have.”
Lin Fan was utterly fearless.
He just wanted to go head-to-head with those Loyalty Hall guys.
“Hey hey, wait, wait a minute.”
Wang Changhai anxiously stamped his feet and hurriedly followed.
