Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 292 Jin Chengfan, the owner of the tea house (for subscription)
(I just came back from the hospital today. I was supposed to be discharged on Tuesday, but due to the weather, the wound healed poorly. I stayed in the hospital for observation for a few more days and took a rest. I will start adding new treatments on August 8.)
1:25am.

The underground garage of the State Council.

Qian Dekui and Xiao Zhe left in a black car.

On the way to Busan.

The people in the car were quiet, no one spoke, only the sound of flipping through papers.

The disbandment of the secret agency [Fangpai Kite] under the National Intelligence Service can be described as the pain of Qian Dekui's life.

But as an agent, he must obey the orders of his superiors.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Qian Dekui stuffed the documents back into the file bag.

"Xiao Zhe, stop on the side of the road, I'll take a look!"

The two are masters and apprentices. They have known each other for more than ten years, and they already know each other well.

Xiao Zhe parked the car on the emergency road.

The two quickly switched seats, Qian Dekui stepped on the accelerator, and the car started up again.

Xiao Zhe sat down and took out the documents in the file bag, looking at the information of Kim Kyu Jong.

Hours passed in the blink of an eye.

6:10 in the morning.

A black car drove into downtown Busan.

Qian Dekui and Xiao Zhe parked the car near Yihe Tea House and put on their hats and masks.

Yihe Tea House is a quiet place surrounded by towering buildings, enclosing a classic peninsula traditional courtyard in the middle.

The greening of the courtyard is very good, and there are centuries-old trees transplanted from nowhere.

Even in winter, it is still evergreen, and at the same time, it is isolated from the sight of outsiders.

Qian Dekui drove around Yihe Tea House a few times.

Not long after, Xiao Zhe said: "Instructor, go to the Misrock Hotel just now!"

Qian Dekui understood.

As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the black car made a drifting turn in an instant, and went straight to the Misrock Hotel.

A moment of effort.

The two drove to the hotel.

Xiao Zhe got out of the car and looked at the location of the hotel carefully, then nodded to the instructor.

Seeing this, Qian Dekui stepped on the accelerator and followed the route to the hotel's underground parking lot.

Xiao Zhe carried the violin case on his back, lowered his head to avoid the monitoring, and took the elevator to the rooftop.

Qian Dekui continued to wait in the car.

He believed that Dunyuan's strength was more than enough to deal with such trivial matters.
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Time flies fast.

9:10 am.

A car came outside Yihe Tea House.

The driver and co-pilot Wen Jinghao pushed the doors and got out of the car, and opened the doors on both sides respectively.

Li Zaihua and Gao Minzhu stepped out of the car.

At this time, a man dressed as a housekeeper quickly stepped forward and said, "Prosecutor Gao, Minister Li, the interpreter is waiting for you inside."

Gao Minzhu heard the sound, and then whispered a few words in the ear of the young prosecutor.

Li Zaihua said with a smile on his face: "Uncle Gao, don't worry, I have my own measure!"

Gao Minzhu knew the character of the young prosecutor and stopped talking.

The driver stays.

The four came to a tea room.

The butler knocked on the door frame and opened the shoji door.

"Representative, Chief Prosecutor Gao and Minister Li are here!"

inside the room.

A 70-year-old man with age spots sat cross-legged behind a table.

"Invite Chief Prosecutor Gao and Minister Li to come in!"

Two people outside the door heard voices.

Li Zaihua turned his head and said, "Investigator Wen, stay outside and wait for me!"

"Okay, Minister!"

Wen Jinghao stood quietly at the door with a suitcase in his hand.

Go Min-soo and the young prosecutor take off their shoes and enter the tea room.

The butler closed the shoji door.

Li Zaihua and Gao Minzhu immediately bowed when they saw the old man.

"Gold representative!"

Jin Chengfan, the fourth largest opposition party in Congress, and former leader of the Conservative New Party.

The Conservative New Party has a total of [-] seats in Parliament.

Looking at Gao Minzhu and the young prosecutor, Jin Chengfan smiled.

"Prosecutor Gao, this is Li Zaihua, the youngest prosecutor general since the founding of the peninsula, Minister Li!"

Hear this.

Li Zaihua bowed again: "Hi Representative Jin, I just talked to Grandpa Li on the phone yesterday, and the old man asked me to say hello to you on his behalf!"

Although Jin Chengfan is not in good health, but his brain is very bright, his eyes rolled, and he understood who the young prosecutor was talking about.

"I'm old, I can't imagine that I haven't been back for so many years, the Li family leader still remembers me!"

The young prosecutor smiled and said: "Representative Jin, Grandpa Li has not forgotten you, he still remembers the things you played together when you were children."

"By the way, Grandpa Li also said that he will come to Busan to see you in a few days!"

Kim Sung Pan is also a branch of the famous Andong Kim family.

He and Li Xidao were a few years apart in age, and they were each other's childhood playmates.

It's just that Jin Chengfan moved to Seoul with his family later, and when he grew up, Jin Chengfan avoided Seoul's introversion and came to Busan to develop.

Jin Cheng Fan can have today's status, and the help of Anton Jin is indispensable.

He occasionally returns to Anton to visit old friends.

However, Jin Chengfan's health has deteriorated in recent years, and he has not been back for a long time.

He has learned about the background of the young prosecutor, the future son-in-law of the Hanzhou Group, who is equivalent to half of Anton Li's clan.

Everyone is from a famous family, and now hearing that Li Xidao is coming to Busan, when Jin Chengfan looked at Li Zaihua, his eyes softened.

He said with emotion: "I haven't seen Patriarch Li for several years, how is his health?"

Li Zaihua replied: "Grandpa Li is in good health, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to Busan to see you!"

The young prosecutor is not lying.

After Li Jae-hwa learned about Kim Seung-bum's background from Ko Min-soo, he called Lee Hee-do and asked him if he knew Kim Seung-bum.

Not to mention, the young prosecutor's luck is good. Li Xidao does know Jin Chengfan and has a good relationship.

With this layer of ties, Li Zaihua's confidence has greatly increased.

Gao Minzhu was dumbfounded, it could all be related.

He was a little smug at first, this is the interpreter elected by the Congress.

Although Jin Chengfan has never served as the speaker, but he has served in many important departments of the Cheng government, and he is one of the super big men in the Cheng family.

Gao Minzhu plans to show off in front of the young prosecutor, who would have thought of encountering such a thing.

Jin Chengfan smiled kindly and said: "Minister Li, please tell Patriarch Li that Jin Chengfan will sweep the couch to welcome you!"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly.

"Okay, I will definitely tell Grandpa Li!"

Jin Chengfan glanced at the antique clock on the side: "Minister Li, it's almost time, we'll talk again after you finish your business!"

The young prosecutor bowed.

"Representative Jin, goodbye!"

After speaking, Li Zaihua turned around and left the tea room, Gao Minzhu did not follow and stayed in the room.
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After people leave.

Tea room.

Jin Chengfan picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Gao Minzhu himself.

Gao Minzhu raised his glass and drank it in one gulp according to the traditional etiquette of the peninsula.

Then, he respectfully poured tea for Jin Chengpan.

"Representative Jin, I really have troubled you this time!"

Jin Cheng smiled without saying a word, and took a sip of his tea.

"Prosecutor Gao, you don't look like a person, and the sea is immeasurable. Sure enough, you can't judge a person by age. This Minister Li is very interesting!"

Gao Minzhu nodded subconsciously.

"Minister Li's ability is beyond doubt. Sometimes I really doubt whether he is a young man!"

Jin Chengfan smiled.

In fact, a few months ago, after the young prosecutor caused a huge disturbance in Busan, he sent people to make inquiries.

Knowing the situation, he wanted to see Li Zaihua even more.

It's a pity that Jincheng Fanna would not be able to meet him while he was recuperating in the hospital.

Yesterday, Gao Minzhu asked him to borrow a tea house, and when he learned that a young prosecutor would participate, Jin Chengfan agreed without hesitation.

When people are old, some things are taken away.

If it was the past, it would be purely a dream to use his tea house to entertain a bunch of low-level people.

Jin Chengfan patted the calling bell on the table with his hand.

bell bell bell.
A piercing bell rang.

The butler outside the door hastily opened the shoji door and walked into the room.

"Representative, what are your orders?"

Jin Chengfan ordered: "Go and help Minister Li entertain guests!"

The housekeeper stared at him, then bowed and saluted, then turned and left without saying a word.

Gao Minzhu was taken aback.

"Representative Jin, who is this?"

Jin Chengfan waved his hand.

"I am the owner of Yihe Tea House, how can I be rude to others."

Of course, what he said was nice, but he was actually selling Li Xidao's face.

Gao Minzhu remained silent, feeling that God treats young prosecutors too favorably, and there are noble people to help wherever he goes.
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9:45 am.

As the time for the meeting draws closer.

Luxurious luxury cars appeared one after another.

As well-known bigwigs in the underground world, they naturally couldn't let others look down on them, so they found luxury cars imported from abroad one after another.

A young man dressed like the bodyguard of a wealthy family in the movie, with his chest up and his head up, stood dignifiedly behind his president.

However, the moment they entered Yihe Tea House, they were all stopped by the housekeeper.

"I'm sorry, Minister Li only allows you to go in alone today, and you can't wear any controlled items at the same time. I hope everyone will hand over your things!"

Someone recognized the butler.

His appearance represents Golden Interpreter.

Jinchengfan is well-known in Busan, and he is one of the objects that cannot be provoked.

Recognize the boss of the housekeeper's evil forces, and honestly hand over the weapon.

Those who didn't know them secretly mocked them as a bunch of cowards.

But reality taught them a lesson.

A figure sprang out from behind the housekeeper and punched him in the abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, silver bracelets cuffed the hands of the boss of the underworld.

"President Qiu, trespassing on a private house, you have been arrested!"

Li Zaihua verbally said that he didn't need Jiang Zhengxu's help, but he turned around and called people from the special police team to help.

It was Kim Sung-ho, captain of the SWAT team, who knocked down President Qiu with a single punch.

Two members of the SWAT team in full gear, one on the left and one on the right, picked up the man and pulled him aside.

Seeing this situation, the remaining people obediently handed over their weapons one by one.

These guys seem to have agreed that all the weapons they carry are short weapons such as daggers or short blades, and no one has a gun.

They are not stupid, carrying guns and carrying daggers are two natures.

Besides, Yihe Tea House is well-known, and everyone is not worried about their own safety, and they only bring daggers just in case.

Although he handed over his weapons, Jin Chenghu still conscientiously searched each person with a metal detector.

The bosses of the evil forces seem to be commonplace, and no one is angry because of body searches.

There is no way, they do the same thing every time they go to meet the big shots, and they have become numb over time.

(End of this chapter)