Chapter 79: Hard evidence? I have it!



The old man was obviously stunned!

Why does what the imperial envoy said sound like a plot from a TV drama?

“It’s not that exaggerated, is it?”

Ma Chaoxian touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

This kid, he just came up and he praised himself so highly?

"Just kidding."

Lin Fan smiled, "However, Captain Ma is indeed in full charge of this case.

So, you can rest assured."

"Can I really trust him?"

A burst of fanaticism suddenly burst out from the old man's cloudy eyes.

He has been waiting for so many years!

I originally thought that all hope was lost and that I would never be able to make a breakthrough.

At this moment, Lin Fan and Ma Chaoxian appeared.

It's like seeing a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

"Old sir, the higher-ups take Xiao Chengchuan's case very seriously."

"Our city's criminal police team took over this case and established a special project, determined to eradicate this cancer."

"So, I hope you can trust me."

Ma Chaoxian spoke sincerely.

As he spoke, he handed his police ID to the old man.

"Okay, I believe you!"

After reading it, the old man nodded heavily.

"This isn't a good place to talk. Let's find a quieter place."

Ma Chaoxian glanced at Lin Fan.

"Yuan Dan, go ask Dean Zhao to evacuate everyone."

Lin Fan warned.

"Okay, Master!"

Yuan Dan transformed himself into an errand boy and went downstairs quickly.

After hearing what he said, Zhao Dezhu immediately waved his hand and said, "Everyone, stop gathering here and go do your own things!"

No one dared to disobey the dean's order, so everyone dispersed in disappointment.

Seeing that everyone had left, Lin Fan went downstairs and brought the two of them to his dormitory.

He made a cup of tea for the old man and Ma Chaoxian, then sat down beside the bed.

"First, let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Liangyu."

"My previous job was an elementary school math teacher, and I just retired three years ago."

Fang Liangyu spoke slowly.

"Are you a math teacher?"

Lin Fan's face was filled with realization.

No wonder his conversation and thinking are a little better than those of ordinary people.

The diagnosis of mental illness is not something that ordinary people can come up with.

"It's embarrassing to say that although I'm a teacher, I haven't educated my son well."

"My son's name is Fang Zongwei, and his academic performance is average."

"After failing the college entrance exam, I didn't want to go to college, so I stayed at home for two years."

"During this period, he saw his friend buy a large truck to start a gravel business and make a lot of money every month."

"So, he was tempted and wanted to make money driving a gravel truck."

"I didn't expect that this decision would make us regret it for the rest of our lives!"

Fang Liangyu said this and subconsciously took a sip of tea.

Lin Fan and the other two did not say anything, but waited quietly for him to continue.

"I took out my personal savings and asked relatives to pool some money together so that he could buy a big truck."

"In the early days, the sand and gravel mines were still around, so it was easy to make money. It just so happened that Wei was a kid who could endure hardships."

“In just one year, he paid off his debts and even made some money.”

"He later used the money, plus loans, to buy several trucks and hired a group of truck drivers."

"It has grown from one car to a fleet of more than ten cars."

"Ah Wei is gradually becoming famous here. He's the owner of a truck fleet."

"In addition to accepting sand and gravel hauling orders, he also started to get to know some bosses in the construction industry, and his business grew bigger and bigger."

"However, a county road construction project completely led Ah Wei to an abyss of no return."

Speaking of this, Fang Liangyu became visibly excited.

"He met Xiao Chengchuan?"

Lin Fan guessed.

"That's right, I met this smiling tiger!"

“Before county roads are built, a public bidding process is required.”

"When Ah Wei prepared his materials for the bid, Xiao Chengchuan threatened him to withdraw!"

"Otherwise... he will never have a peaceful life."

"My son was young and proud, so he ignored it and continued bidding."

Fang Liangyu sighed, "Although Ah Wei won the bid this time, I have completely offended Xiao Chengchuan.

He then launched a frenzied revenge against my son."

"How did he take revenge?"

Ma Chaoxian asked while taking notes.

"He first sent people to the construction site to disrupt it and delay the progress of the project."

"Then he threatened the quarry owner not to load the cargo into Wei's truck."

"Ah Wei was hauling sand and gravel overnight to meet the deadline, but Xiao Chengchuan blocked the road with his car and wouldn't let him go."

"The worst part is that Xiao Chengchuan's thugs would go to the construction site and beat up the driver every few days."

Fang Liangyu took two sips of tea before she suppressed her anger.

"Is there no one taking care of this matter?"

Ma Chaoxian frowned and asked.

"Tube?"

Fang Liangyu snorted coldly, "The deputy director of the police station is Xiao Chengchuan's younger brother, and he has a good relationship with the people in the county government. It's like we're all on the same page!

When we called the police, they just dealt with it perfunctorily.

There were even several times when no police were called.”

Seeing how emotional he was, Lin Fan finally understood why he didn't trust the police.

Because of his previous experience, he was completely scared.

“The incident became such a big deal by then that the project almost came to a standstill.”

"Ah Wei was worried that further trouble would delay the construction period, so he had no choice but to give in. He asked people everywhere to seek help from Xiao Chengchuan to make peace."

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