"Hearse?"

Zhang Fan looked thoughtful and asked, "Brother Hu, are you talking about the recent funeral money hearse? Did your sister-in-law collect the funeral money?"

"That's right!" Brother Hu nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious:

"Ever since I was diagnosed with heart problems at the hospital last time, your sister-in-law has been paying special attention to her diet and buys some fruit almost every day."

"The night before yesterday, after he got off work, he went to his cousin's house. When he came back, it was already dark."

"There happened to be a fruit vendor at the entrance of the community, and your sister-in-law went to buy some out of habit."

"He always carries cash with him. He spent 36 yuan selling fruit that night and paid the other party 50 yuan, leaving 14 yuan in change. Of course, I only found out about this later."

"When I was washing your sister-in-law's clothes at night, I unexpectedly found a thick stack of paper money for the dead in her trouser pocket!"

"I thought someone in their family had passed away, but when I asked, I found out that it was not the case at all. The money was given to him by the fruit stall!"

"That night, your sister-in-law had a fever. I took her to the hospital yesterday, and her condition is getting worse."

"Wait a minute." Zhang Fan interrupted, "Brother Hu, after all, you are an official in the Security Bureau. You usually wash clothes at home?"

"That's nothing, this is called love." Lao Hu replied subconsciously, then frowned slightly and said with some embarrassment:

"Brother Zhang Fan, I really want to seek your help, so please stop joking with me."

"Brother Hu, I'm joking with you, why are you still panicking?"

Zhang Fan waved his hand and smiled, "This is easy. I encountered this once last night. I will ask for a talisman for you, and your sister-in-law will be discharged from the hospital within half an hour."

Hearing this, Brother Hu immediately showed excitement: "Brother Zhang Fan, are you serious?!"

"Of course, I dare to deceive others, but do I dare to deceive you?"

Zhang Fan replied jokingly, turned his head and looked at Zhao Yong:

"Brother Yong, could you please help Brother Hu with a talisman to drive away evil spirits?"

"Boss, it's ready." Zhao Yong seemed to have been prepared. He took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Fan.

"After I went back last night, I studied it carefully. Using this talisman of mine can not only keep the victim safe, but also make the other party unaware."

"nice one!"

After taking the talisman, Zhang Fan briefly examined it and asked, "Brother Yong, do you have any more?"

"That's all. This is the only one for now. If there are more, the clues will be lost. Let's just look at Lao Wang's." Zhao Yong shook his head.

"Okay." Zhang Fan nodded and handed the talisman to Brother Hu. "Brother Hu, keep this talisman. When you go back, burn it into ashes, dissolve it in water and feed it to my sister-in-law. It will definitely work."

"There is only one... this..."

Brother Hu was a little hesitant, but he quickly took the talisman.

Even if he is a selfless man, it is impossible for him not to be selfish when his wife is in danger.

"Brother Zhang Fan, I am so grateful for your kindness. If you need anything in the future, you can always call me. As long as it does not violate the law, I will be there whenever you call!"

After taking the talisman, Brother Hu was extremely excited and was about to kneel down to Zhang Fan.

"No, no, no! That won't work. Brother Hu, just treat Brother Yong to a meal when you have time."

Zhang Fan quickly stopped him and changed the subject: "Brother Hu, I just happen to have something to ask you."

"you……"

Brother Hu was not pretentious. He stood up straight and asked, "Ask whatever you want. I will answer all your questions."

Zhang Fan: "How much damage did the rainstorm last night cause to South City?"

"Loss?" Brother Hu thought for a moment and said:

"I'm really not sure about this, but our South City's drainage system is very good. The main losses are in terms of manpower and material resources."

"The entire Great South Continent was mobilized last night, and many companies are giving their employees a day off today. At least... there must be tens of millions of people involved, right?"

"I don't understand. I'm just scared. Brother Zhang Fan, why are you asking this?"

"I'm just asking casually." Zhang Fan shook his head and continued:

"It's like this, Brother Hu. As you know, my online profile is not very good. I want to restore my reputation by making a donation."

"How about this? The stolen money recovered from Changhong Studio yesterday doesn't need to be returned to me. All of it should be donated to Nancheng to recover the losses from last night. As for the branch, I will still take it. Isn't this illegal?"

"Of course it's not illegal! This is a good thing!"

Brother Hu glared at him and said in disbelief: "Brother Zhang Fan, do you really think so?"

"real."

"That's great, I'll help you make the connection!"

“…”

at the same time.

Nancheng Expressway Exit.

Brother Huzi and Xiaohao have already entered the ramp, preparing to get off the highway and go straight to the Security Bureau to surrender.

The only difference from before departure was that because Xiaohao's driving skills were too weak, the driver was replaced by the experienced Brother Huzi.

At this time, Xiaohao was sitting in the passenger seat and watching Douyin.

Swiping upwards, Xiao Hao saw a very relevant legal education video:

"I was caught by the police on my way to surrender. Does that count as surrendering?"

"this……"

As soon as he saw the beginning, Xiao Hao subconsciously turned his head to look at Brother Huzi.

When Brother Huzi heard the voice, he was startled and had a bad feeling.

Xiao Hao pressed the pause button and said hesitantly, "Brother Huzi, you... you can't be so unlucky, right?"

"Don't pause! Listen to what's said next!" Brother Huzi said anxiously.

“Okay, okay!”

"Brother Huzi, watch the road!"

Xiao Hao quickly clicked on the video to continue playing. Brother Hu Zi was so engrossed in listening that he almost drove the car into the wall.

Soon, the video was finished and the two had a preliminary understanding of the situation.

According to relevant regulations, being captured on the way to surrender is considered as voluntarily surrendering.

But the key issue is that the person who surrenders himself must have sufficient information or materials to show that he is indeed going to surrender himself.

In other words, you have to make the security bureau believe that you are really going to surrender yourself, rather than just changing your words and saying you are going to surrender yourself after being caught.

After a moment's reaction, Xiao Hao asked Brother Huzi a soul-searching question: "Brother Huzi, you didn't prepare anything, did you?"

"Also, our car... was stolen too?"

"We left in a hurry and didn't prepare anything... I don't know much about this car..." Brother Huzi hesitated.

"That's it. There's nothing the police won't believe!"

Seeing that they were about to reach the toll booth, Xiao Hao suddenly had an idea and said, "Brother Huzi, how about this? Pull over to the side of the road and get your things ready before setting off again."

"well……"

Brother Huzi nodded in response, but at the toll booth, he saw a police car with sirens on.

"It seems it's too late..."

"Oh my god, what a bad mouth I have!" Xiao Hao was stunned and shouted, "Brother Huzi, turn around. Getting caught doesn't count as surrendering!"

"Hmm..." Brother Huzi turned his head and saw that there was a long queue behind him, with no room to turn around.

“It’s useless!”

"Drip! Drop! Drop!"

The Changan car behind honked impatiently, and Brother Huzi had no choice but to drive the car towards the toll station.