Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 290 Help Me Kill Someone (Subscription and Monthly Pass Required)
Back to the conference room.

Li Zaihua, who just sat down, suddenly remembered something.

He immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed the number, and left the room.
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Busan Local Police Office.

top layer.

Office of the Governor.

bell bell bell.
Jiang Zhengxu picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID, frowning.

As soon as the young prosecutor arrived in Busan, the traffic accident handling team immediately had serious internal problems.

The police officer on duty who deleted the data would not wait at home obediently for the police to come and arrest him.

When Xu Xiangmin and Jiang Zhengtai rushed to each other's home with the Busan police, the police officers on duty had already fled.

If the two of them hadn't had a relationship of interest, Jiang Zhengxu would really treat Li Zaihua as a broom star, and accidents would happen wherever he went.

The same young prosecutor was a good friend and did not hold the Busan local police accountable.

If other people were to handle the matter, the Busan police would surely be blamed for it.

Jiang Zhengxu took a deep breath and pressed the call button.

"Minister Li, what can I do for you?"

Li Zaihua's voice came out.

"Master Jiang, I have something to inform you. I want to call a meeting of the Five Star faction in Busan and some evil organizations."

"It is very likely that there will be some small turmoil in Busan in the past few days, please be prepared in advance!"

"what!"

Jiang Zhengxu's eyes widened, and he froze in place for a moment, staring at the phone for a long time without saying a word.

"Minister Li, this joke is too big!"

"Chief Jiang Yu, I'm not joking!" The young prosecutor said word by word: "I have communicated with Chief Prosecutor Gao about this matter, and he agrees with my plan!"

Jiang Zhengxu was startled, and immediately cursed in his heart, wondering why Gao Minzhu went crazy.

Since the Busan District Prosecutor agreed, the Busan Local Police had no choice but to accept their fate.

"Minister Li, it's okay to have a meeting, but you have to be careful and don't mess around, or we won't end well!"

Li Zaihua smiled and said, "Master Jiang, I'm not a man-eating tiger, I just have a meeting."

Jiang Zhengxu almost laughed angrily.

He has not forgotten the incident of framing the Dongying Yamada Group a few months ago, and his memory is still fresh.

Because of this matter, several months have passed, Peninsula Cheng Mansion is still arguing with Dongying Cheng Mansion.

The young prosecutor wants to convene a meeting of the gangster organization in Busan, so he must have an unknown purpose.

It is precisely because he knows Li Zaihua's character that Jiang Zhengxu can't help worrying.

But things have come to this, he can only take one step at a time.

"Minister Li, try to keep the movement as small as possible. Do you want me to send patrol officers to the surrounding areas to perform duties?"

The young prosecutor declined politely: "No need, let's have a meal and talk, there's no need to get nervous."

Jiang Zhengxu curled his lips, who knows if the youngest prosecutor general in history since the founding of the peninsula will make trouble.

"Minister Li, where are you going to hold the meeting?"

Li Zaihua understood the concerns of the old guy opposite, so he simply told him openly, so that Jiang Zhengxu wouldn't think about it.

"The place was found by Chief Prosecutor Gao, Yihe Tea House."

Hearing the name, Jiang Zhengxu frowned.

You must know that coffee houses are everywhere in the peninsula, but tea houses are extremely rare.

Most people in Busan have never heard of Yihe Tea House, but it is very famous among the upper class and elite.

This is a private tea house, unless you are invited by the owner of the tea house, otherwise, you can't even walk in the door.

The owner of the tea house is not small, and was once the interpreter for the five elections of Congress.

Although he is in a semi-retired state due to physical reasons, his status in the Gong altar is definitely at the highest level, the level of a super boss.

Therefore, he can be invited by the owner of the teahouse and become a symbol of Busan's upper class status.

Gao Minzhu's ability to persuade the owner of the teahouse to lend out the teahouse is enough to prove that he has not spent the past few months in vain, and that he has gained a firm foothold.

Jiang Zhengxu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

When they meet at Yihe Tea Club, those evil forces will definitely weigh in, including the young prosecutor.

"Okay, remember to notify me during the meeting, I will send someone to protect you!"

The corners of Li Zaihua's mouth curled up slightly, and a strange look flashed across his face.

"Master Jiang Yu, don't worry, I'm also afraid of death, so I will let you know in advance!"

Jiang Zhengxu nodded.

"Minister Li, let's make a deal!"

"A word is settled!"
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The two ended the call.

Li Zaihua put his mobile phone in his pocket and fed the unfamiliar white-eyed wolves.

However, the young prosecutor didn't care, and everyone knew many things well.

Having dealt with the Busan police, Li Zaihua pondered for a moment, and with a thought, he took out the unregistered mobile phone from the space backpack.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

Without waiting for the person on the other side to speak, the young prosecutor said bluntly: "Senior, see you at the old place at nine o'clock tonight!"

Ahn Heung-soo is a very important part of his plan.
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Time flies fast.

In an instant, the sky gradually darkened.

I have to say that Gao Minzhu is indeed a capable person.

It took only a few months to secure the position of prosecutor general, and the work efficiency was very fast.

One call after another was made from the Prosecutor General's office before the Busan District Prosecutor got off work that day.

Everyone who receives the notification will have an inexplicable expression on their face.

Of course, Gao Minzhu also took care of the emotions of the young prosecutor, and invited eight directors of the five-star faction named by Lee Jae-hwa.

As for those evil organizations that are deeply involved with Mi Jun, Gao Minzhu consciously excluded them.

Even so, when Gao Minzhu made the last phone call, the news quickly spread among the top bosses in the underground world.

After hearing the gossip, many bosses of the underworld became restless.

Just a few months after the crackdown in Busan, the cloud hanging over their heads has not completely dissipated.

The young prosecutor has been in Busan for two days, how can he hide it.

Busan District Prosecutor invited the evil forces, coupled with Li Zaihua's sudden appearance in Busan, all kinds of signs have to make people associate.

For a while, the undercurrent in Busan seemed to have a force pushing the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake to the surface of the lake.
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20:59 in the evening.

Li Zaihua stepped on the spot again and came to the city park in the center of Busan.

southwest corner.

The street lamps tonight seemed to have a premonition that the storm was coming, and they broke down ahead of time.

The greening of the park is very good, and the whole park is surrounded by big trees.

It's just that the big tree at this time is under the moonlight, and its reflection is swaying like a monster, which looks extremely eerie.

Step on.
There was a sound of footsteps.

Ahn Heung-soo, who was sitting on the bench, was startled and hurriedly turned his head to look.

"Who!"

A familiar voice rang out.

"it's me!"

An Xingzhu patted his chest, not because he was timid, but because the surrounding atmosphere was too scary.

"Boss, the street light is broken today, are you okay!"

Li Zaihua's physique is four times higher than that of ordinary people, his eyes see the night as day, and he sees Ahn Heung-soo's embarrassment from afar.

"Secretary, let's talk in another place."

Ahn Heung-soo was secretly delighted.

"Good boss!"

The two soon came to a corner with street lights, but also remote.

The young prosecutor swept the fallen leaves on the bench with his gloves and sat down.

Ahn Heung-soo stood aside and dared not sit down.

Seeing this, Li Zaihua smiled and said, "Seniors, sit down and talk."

Ahn Heung-soo's half of his butt was next to the chair.

Wait for someone to sit down.

The young prosecutor opened his mouth and said, "Officer An, have you heard what happened today?"

Ten hours have passed since morning.

As long as the news is a little bit well-informed, you will know everything you need to know.

An Xingzhu frowned lightly, waking up like a dream.

"Boss, so you want to call us for a meeting?"

Li Zaihua asked in surprise: "What? Gao Minzhu invited you too!"

Ahn Heung-soo nodded.

"That's right, but Gao Minzhu didn't make the phone call himself, but someone sent a message that someone wants to meet me at Yihe Tea House at 10 am tomorrow!"

Hearing this, the young prosecutor couldn't help cursing inwardly, old fox.

"Officer An, it is I who will see you tomorrow morning!"

An Xingzhu scratched his head and asked inexplicably, "Boss, why did you come here today?"

Li Zaihua cut to the chase.

"It's very simple, help me kill someone!"

Ahn Heung-soo turned pale with shock.

"What? You want me to kill people at Yihe Tea House!"

Seeing the other party's terrified appearance, the young prosecutor comforted him, "Don't worry, I didn't ask you to do it yourself!"

Ahn Heung-soo still had lingering fears.

Ordinary gangsters may not know about the meeting, but they can't stand the bosses of the evil forces in Busan connecting with each other to inquire.

The horse boys at the bottom don't know anything, but most of the leaders of the underworld organization know it all.

Those who can go to the Yihe Tea Club tomorrow morning include eight directors of the Five-Star Sect, and the rest are almost equally well-known figures in the underground world.

Once someone kills someone in a tea house, it will inevitably cause chaos in Busan, and the situation will become unpredictable.

Thinking of this, Ahn Heung-soo gasped and stared into the eyes of the young prosecutor.

It's a pity that Li Zaihua looked calm, as if to say another trivial matter, killing people is like trampling an ant to death.

An Xingzhu plucked up his courage and asked, "Boss, do you know the consequences of killing people in Yihe Tea House?"

The young prosecutor smiled slightly, pointed to himself, and then pointed to Ahn Heung-soo.

"People were killed by the NIS, what does it have to do with you and me!"

An Xingzhu was stunned, his eyes rolled.

"Boss, what do you mean?"

Li Zaihua smiled and said, "Tell the NIS that Kim Kyu-jong is an obstacle to your superiority. Only by killing him can Cui Yixian reuse you!"

Ahn Heung-soo suddenly realized.

It turned out that the young prosecutor didn't care about the chaotic situation in Busan at all, and the real target of the other party was always the Five-Star faction.

"Boss, the matter is too hasty. Even if it is reported to the National Intelligence Service, they still need time to discuss it!"

Li Zaihua snapped his fingers.

"Officer An, don't you think the time is just right, so it will be more beneficial to you!"

Ahn Heung-soo frowned.

He didn't understand what the young prosecutor meant.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ahn Heung-soo had an idea, and suddenly raised his head to look at the man next to him.

"Boss, do you want me to force the NIS to take action?"

Li Zaihua showed the expression of a child who can be taught.

"The answer is correct. You can't give the National Intelligence Agency time to analyze the pros and cons. You have to explain the pros and cons, otherwise the opportunity will be fleeting!"

Ahn Heung-soo nodded thoughtfully.

"Boss, I know what to do!"

(End of this chapter)