As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

Ye Lin didn't know what was going on. He felt that the skill of [Lord Horse's Three Eyes] seemed to have been upgraded recently. Not only could he see through disguises, but he could also see some subtle expressions of the characters clearly.

However, Meng Qiu quickly adjusted her emotions and continued in a calm tone: "I don't know, she seemed to have left suddenly, and no one knew where she went."

"Before she left, did she say anything or encounter anything special?"

"No."

"Comrade police officer, our Meng Meng doesn't know anything. It's useless to keep asking. Please don't waste everyone's time, okay?" Ye Fei interrupted Ye Lin's question.

In her opinion, Ye Lin was just asking random questions, asking this and that, it was a mess.

Or maybe this policeman just came to see the beauty, and asking questions was just a side job, so she really didn't want to continue chatting with this LSP policeman.

"Yes, police comrade, we still have to go to eat soon. You police officers cannot delay our meals while handling the case. Food is the most important thing for people." Pan Guoming joined in.

"Comrade police officer, I'm sorry, I really can't help you." Meng Qiu also began to order them to leave.

Ye Lin was a little annoyed. A little girl couldn't beat him. She would always find something to hold against him.

Seeing Ye Lin's face turn black, Pan Guoming's heart skipped a beat. Was this guy going to attack him again? He was still in pain from the blow just now.

"My dad knows your director. If you don't leave, I will call my dad." Pan Guoming took out his cell phone and pretended to dial.

Ye Lin looked at him with disdain, threw his police ID on the table, and said indifferently: "Come, look carefully at my name, and remember to tell your father when you go back. Also, I advise you not to be a child who betrays your father."

The powerful aura made Pan Guoming dare not move at all.

Ye Lin snorted coldly, said nothing, picked up his ID and left.

Watching Ye Lin's back disappear at the door, Pan Guoming took a deep breath. The aura of this young policeman was really scary.

However, he immediately noticed that there were two beauties in front of him and he couldn't show any fear.

So he casually brushed his hair and said, "He's just a little policeman, and he's scared to death when I bring up my dad."

"Mr. Pan, you are still the best." Ye Fei said in a soft voice and threw a coquettish glance at Pan Guoming.

Ye Fei's charming look made Pan Shao unable to hold back his appetite, and he directly invited Ye Fei to dinner.

Ye Fei originally wanted Meng Qiu to go with her, but Meng Qiu was very tactful and went back to school. She couldn't get involved in such matters between rich young men.

She didn't want to get into trouble, and her intuition told her that Ye Lin would not let it go.

Ye Lin did not let Meng Qiu go. He now wanted to know what leverage he had to hold Meng Qiu hostage and make her tell the truth.

It probably won't work to move her with emotion alone.

While Ye Lin was worrying about how to hold something against Meng Qiu, Master Pan had already returned home in high spirits. He had a good chat with the beautiful Ye today and wanted to take it a step further. However, Ye was not feeling well today, which made Master Pan curse him in his heart for coming out to eat when he was not feeling well.

As soon as I entered the house, my father Pan Dahai also came back. He had a reception task tonight, so he was busy and just came back now.

Pan Dahai drank a lot of wine in the evening and felt dizzy. When he came back and saw his son Pan Guoming's appearance, he knew that he must have gone out to play again in the evening.

"It's eleven o'clock. I told you not to hang out outside all the time and to do something serious, but you didn't listen." Pan Dahai scolded.

This scolding made Pan Guoming stand up obediently. He had been afraid of his father since he was a child. Although his father no longer beat him when he grew up, he was still afraid out of habit. It was the so-called blood suppression.

Seeing Pan Guoming stand up, Pan Dahai felt a little better, as if he saw again how well-behaved his child was when he was a child.

He sat down, stroking his head, and Pan Guoming obediently made a cup of tea to help his father sober up.

Pan Dahai took a sip, and the aroma of tea and the hot water permeated his heart, and he cried out in comfort.

"You, don't spend all your time at the Media College flirting with young girls. Young people should have their own ideas and things to do. What can you achieve by hanging out with young girls all day?"

"Look at other people's children. Some go to study abroad, but you don't want to go."

"You were asked to do business, but you said you couldn't."

"Tell me what I'll let you do in the future. I, your father, have been OK for the past two years, but how many years can I do it?"

"You don't know, it's so difficult to be a leader nowadays. This big boss really does whatever he wants." Pan Dahai thought of the scene when Secretary Kang came yesterday. It was really scary.

They suddenly came and attacked. Fortunately, they were not going to the Cultural and Tourism Bureau, otherwise he really had no idea what his men were doing.

Think about the young policeman. He still remembers his appearance and name. Although a gag order has been issued, he doesn't ask for anything in return, but at least he must not offend anyone.

Pan Guoming originally thought that his father would just say a few words and then go back to his room to sleep, but he didn't expect that his father had been drinking today and was talkative. It seemed that the old man would not let him go if he didn't chat with him for a while.

"Dad, I didn't just go there to pick up girls today. I also helped a female junior. You don't know how bad the police at the grassroots level are now. They act like gangsters and come here to question people with a righteous look on their faces." Pan Guoming brought up what happened in the afternoon, intending to use it as a topic of conversation to chat with the old man and send him in early.

"The police have their own working methods. Don't be like those people in society who think that police officers have to have a good attitude and look handsome." Pan Dahai said casually.

Nowadays, many people are influenced by idol dramas and always think that policemen are handsome, polite and good at fighting. But that is acting. There are not so many handsome and sweet-talking guys in reality.

In fact, most police officers are very depressed. They just have a bad attitude towards suspects. There is nothing they can do. They are already very annoyed, and this guy won't confess. How can they have a good attitude?

Hearing his father lecturing him again, Pan Guoming argued, "No, Dad, this guy was squatting at the entrance of the Media College looking at beautiful girls at first, and I jumped out to stop him. Later, he even attacked me in the cafe."

Pan Dahai closed his eyes and frowned. Although he felt a little bit guilty about the kid being a little troublesome, he was also a little angry that the policeman dared to lay hands on his own son.

It's true that my son is useless, but it's not my turn to be a little policeman to teach him a lesson.

"What is this policeman here for? Is it related to you?" Pan Dahai asked in a light tone.