Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 220 Recording Li Zaihua's Revenge (ask for monthly pass and subscription)
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When Choi Hyung-bae came to the Busan District Prosecutor's Office.

A call was made from the Busan District Police.
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Seoul, Gangnam District.

Sanchengdong.

bell bell bell.
The rapid ringing of the bell woke up the old man who was taking a nap.

Cui Yixian opened his eyes, glanced at the phone dissatisfied, and then pressed the call button.

An anxious voice came out.

"President, Gao Shixiu is dead!"

One sentence is earth-shattering.

Cui Yixian lost all sleepiness at once.

He just met Gao Shixiu two days ago.

"what happened!"

The person on the phone said: "Gao Shixiu was involved in a murder case and was brought back to the Busan District Prosecutor to assist in the investigation."

"The killer got the news from nowhere, and ambushed at the Busan District Police in advance. He shot Gao Shixiu in the head. He couldn't save him even if he wanted to!"

Cui Yixian's expression sank.

He had a serious face, his face was ashen, and his eyes had a gloomy light, which made people daunting, and at the same time he cursed secretly in his heart.

"Damn idiot, Cui Jiongpei didn't know how to restrain himself when he wanted to kill you, you deserve it!"

Of course, what Cui Yixian thought in his heart, he said something else on the surface.

"It's been 23 years, and the director has never changed. This is a provocation to the Five-Star faction. Who did it!"

"More than 70.00% were done by people sent by Cui Jiongpei!"

This person repeated Li Zaihua's analysis, but took all the credit for himself.

The voice fell.

Cui Yixian felt chest tightness for a while, then coughed loudly, and hurriedly picked up the ginseng tea next to him to moisten his throat.

He suppressed the urge to continue coughing, gasping for breath, and said in a bad tone: "Whether Cui Jiongpei did it or not, we must believe that he did it!"

"This"

The person on the phone hesitated for a moment.

"President, you have to think about it carefully. The Supreme Prosecutor's Office attaches great importance to the public security in Busan. The crackdown has only been two days past, and if there is any chaos, it will not end well!"

Cui Yixian put the cup heavily on the table, and the tea splashed everywhere.

"You don't have to worry about these things, do your own thing and take good care of my good nephew, don't let him play tricks again!"

Seeing that Cui Yixian was angry, the person on the phone said cautiously: "President, I know what to do!"

"It's good that you understand, I still have something to do, so hang up first!"

The two ended the call.

Cui Yixian took the dial number.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Kui Zhong, get ready, I'm going back to Busan tomorrow!"
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Busan District Prosecutor's Office.

Interrogation room.

Cui Jiongbai's statement has been recorded.

"Prosecutor Li, I've said everything I need to say, and I can tell you for sure that I didn't kill the man!"

Li Zaihua glanced at the recorder next to him, and said in a business-like manner: "Thank you, President Cui for your cooperation, you can go now."

Cui Jiongpei shook his head, putting on an appearance of self-cleaning.

"Until the truth is found out, I will stay at the Busan District Prosecutor until I am innocent!"
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In the monitoring room.

Gao Minzhu didn't really leave, but went to the next room to observe the situation in the interrogation room.

Hearing that Cui Jiongpei didn't intend to leave, he instantly realized that Li Jae-hwa's analysis was correct. This guy regarded the Busan District Prosecutor as a refuge.

The current Busan District Procuratorate has tight security. In addition to the Prosecutor's Office's own security personnel, the Busan Police has dispatched a special police team to temporarily station.

It can be said that the current Busan District Prosecutor is as solid as gold, even if his head is smashed to pieces, outsiders will not even think about touching a hair of Cui Jiongbai.
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Interrogation room.

The conversation between Lee Jae-hwa and Choi Jiong-pei continues.

"President Cui, you really want to stay at the Busan District Police and not go anywhere!"

Cui Jiongpei nodded solemnly.

"That's right, if I don't return my innocence, I won't go anywhere!"

Li Zaihua was secretly happy.

Cui Jiongpei's stay at the Busan District Prosecutor has great benefits for him.

Li Zaihua pretended to be helpless: "Chairman Cui, I want to ask the Chief Prosecutor for instructions, just wait a moment!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up when Gao Minsu's voice came from the speaker in the corner of the room.

"Prosecutor Li, take President Cui to the lounge to rest!"

"Okay, Attorney General Gao."

Li Zaihua turned his head and said, "President Cui, please follow me."

The two walked out of the interrogation room.

Liang Wu and the bodyguards bowed.

"President!"

Cui Jiongpei waved his hand: "Keep two, the others all go back."

"President, your safety"

Liang Wuxing was halfway through.

Cui Jiongpei smiled pointedly and said, "Prosecutor Li, Busan District Attorney is safe now!"

Li Zaihua frowned.

"President Cui, don't worry, the prosecutor's office is very safe, and no one will trouble you!"

Cui Jiongpei smiled slightly and looked at Liang Wuxing.

"You heard it all. Prosecutor Li said it's safe. I trust him. Don't delay the business, let's go!"

"President takes care!"

Leaving two skilled bodyguards to act as guards, Liang Wuxing turned and left with the rest.

"Prosecutor Li, let's go!"

After a few minutes.

The two came to the living room.

Cui Jiongpei asked two bodyguards to wait outside.

"Prosecutor Li, let's go in and have a chat."

"it is good."

The two pushed the door in.

The lounge is inside and out.

The inside is a resting place, and the outside is a living room.

All district prosecutors' offices on the peninsula are equipped with lounges of similar specifications, which are mainly provided for the temporary use of chaebols, wealthy businessmen, and important people.

Li Zaihua made two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table.

Then he put his hand in his pocket, and with a thought, he took out a recording pen from the space backpack and turned on the recording function.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zaihua questioned: "President Cui, what the hell did you do to kill Gao Shixiu?"

"Didn't we agree that we will only lock him up for half a month, you don't keep your promise!"

Cui Jiongpei obviously expected Li Zaihua's question, so he calmly picked up his cup and took a sip of tea.

"Prosecutor Li, it's fine if others don't believe me, don't even you!"

Li Zaihua sneered and said, "President Cui, I know best what you have done, why should I trust you!"

Cui Jiongpei narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the young prosecutor in front of him.

Suddenly, there was an inexplicable chill in the room.

"Prosecutor Li, pay attention to your words, everyone laughs at every step, I am a good person, so are you a good person!"

Li Zaihua snorted coldly.

"President Cui, whether it's you or not, people outside have determined that you sent someone to kill Gao Shixiu"

"If there are any clues, it's best to tell them all, so that I can help you get rid of the suspicion!"

Cui Jiongpei shook his head, and said with gloomy eyes: "Gao Shixiu has countless enemies, and those who want to kill him can line up from the street to the end of the street."

"Prosecutor Li, you have to understand that if I want to do something, I don't have to wait until today, I can do it anytime!"

Li Zaihua pretended to be contemplative, his expression was constantly changing, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching.

After a long time.

He raised his head, and asked again in a deep voice: "President Cui, let me ask you one last time, don't lie to me, otherwise I really can't help you."

"Gao Shixiu, did you send someone to kill him?"

Cui Jiongpei replied decisively, "Gao Shixiu, I didn't kill it, so you are satisfied now!"

The corner of Li Zaihua's mouth raised slightly, and a smile flashed across his face.

He had achieved his goal, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "Old guy, I want you to look good this time!"

Li Zaihua reached into his pocket again.

Cui Jiongpei's face on the opposite side changed slightly, and he asked sharply.

"Prosecutor Li, what's in your pocket!"

Li Zaihua had a thought, the recording pen disappeared out of thin air from his pocket, and he took out a piece of chewing gum casually.

"President Cui, don't be nervous. I've been getting angry recently. Eat some chewing gum to get rid of the smell!"

Cui Jiongpei clearly did not believe it.

"Prosecutor Li, I also have a heavy tone, can you give me a piece of chewing gum?"

"No problem at all!"

As Li Zaihua said, he put his hand into his pocket.

Seeing this, Cui Jiongpei said again: "Don't bother Prosecutor Li, I will do it myself!"

He quickly got up and walked towards Li Zaihua at a speed that did not match his age, put his hand into his pocket, and suddenly took out something.

Cui Jiongpei looked at the chewing gum in his hand, his face was cloudy and cloudy, fleeting, showing a smiling face, he peeled off a piece of chewing gum and threw it into his mouth.

"That's right. The mint flavor is very strong. Prosecutor Li's taste is the same as mine."

Li Zaihua smiled without saying a word.

"Since President Cui likes it, I'll give you the chewing gum. If it's not enough, I still have some in my office!"

As long as you are not embarrassed yourself, it is others who are embarrassed.

President Cui smiled: "No need, it will be better to drink a few more cups of tea."

"By the way, Prosecutor Li, I have sent someone to investigate Gao Shixiu's enemy, and the results should be forthcoming."

"When the time comes, you know what to do!"

Li Zaihua sneered secretly, and instantly knew the old fox's intentions, which was to embezzle another tree and cause trouble.

Without saying a word, he nodded and got up to leave.

Cui Jiongpei took out a cigar that he had disposed of long ago and put it in his mouth, looking indifferently at the back of the young prosecutor.
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the other side.

The moment he walked out of the lounge, Li Zaihua's eyes showed disdain.

He hurried back to the office.

He sat down on the chair and took the anonymous mobile phone from the space backpack.

Li Zaihua first dialed the number with his mobile phone.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

Before the person on the other side could speak, he said first, "Come see me tonight, the address is."

End the call.

Li Zaihua took out a laptop and a recorder that were not connected to the Internet from the space backpack.

Cui Jiongpei wanted to break the situation by embezzlement and misfortune, but he refused to let it go.

Li Zaihua turned on the computer, connected the recorder, exported the file, and started editing and grafting the conversation between the two.

He didn't deliberately cover his voice, which would only add to the superfluity, which is suspicious.

two hours later.

Li Zaihua put down the mouse and looked at his masterpiece.

He pressed the play button, and a secretly recorded conversation in the lounge sounded.

"Chairman Cui, the Prosecutor's Office can protect your safety if you tell me the truth."

"Prosecutor Li, are you sure you can guarantee my safety?"

"President Cui, as long as you cooperate honestly with the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, no one can touch you."

"Well, I killed the man, but it was a last resort. I hope Prosecutor Li can understand."

After listening to the recording, Li Zaihua nodded in satisfaction.

But he knew very well that this recording didn't prove anything. After a little thought, he could guess that it was fake, and it was edited and grafted.

But Li Zaihua doesn't need everyone to believe, as long as some people believe.

Just like what Cui Jiongpei once said in the villa.

"You don't need everyone to believe it, as long as someone believes it."

He dared to threaten himself with the black material of his original body, Li Zaihua naturally wanted Cui Jiongpei to taste the same.

He never takes revenge overnight, and Jin Huixian's mother and son are living examples.

(End of this chapter)