Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 40 Investigating Orphanages (for rewards and investment for further reading)
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The next day.

Seoul Central District Prosecutors Office.

8:25 in the morning.

Li Zaihua came to the office, glanced at Wen Jinghao and said, "Investigator Wen, come to my room!"

"Okay, Li Jian!"

The voice fell.

Li Zaihua opened the door and walked into the room, followed by Wen Jinghao.

inside the room.

Li Zaihua took off his shirt.

Wen Jinghao tactfully stepped forward to take the clothes and hung them up, then walked to the desk, bent slightly, and waited for the next order.

"Jinghao, there is a photo in the right pocket of my jacket, take it out."

Hearing this, Wen Jinghao turned around and took out the things in his suit pocket.

"photo?"

He looked at the photo in his hand, turned around, and looked at Li Zaihua full of doubts.

"You go to the "Mantian Welfare Institute" in Fandong, Jiangbei District, and bring back all the materials of orphans between 1989 and 1997, including photos!"

Li Zaihua's tone was very severe.

Wen Jinghao didn't dare to ask more questions, and nodded hastily: "Okay, Li Jian, I'll do it now."

"Go, come back!"

After speaking, Li Zaihua waved his hand, and Wen Jinghao turned and left the room.

Looking at the leaving figure, Li Zaihua randomly picked out a case with a red label and asked Nan Shijing to call the defendant and the plaintiff to come to the prosecutor's office as soon as possible.
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the other side.

On the way to Jiangbei District.

While holding the steering wheel, Wen Jinghao glanced at the photos from time to time.

Although, he didn't know the reason why Li Jae-hwa investigated the orphanage.

However, the other party's unfriendly tone is enough to explain many problems.

Wen Jinghao decided to show his skills and let Li Zaihua see his skills.

The new location of "Mantian Welfare Institute" still hasn't left Jiangbei District.

Just from one poor place to another poor place.

Jiangbei District, Fandong.

A black car parked at the gate of Mantian Welfare Institute.

Wen Jinghao got out of the car.

He looked up at the old but frequently wiped plaque of the orphanage, made sure he found the right place, and walked quickly towards the gate.

"Mantian Welfare Institute" is an orphanage established by the district government, and it is often popularized by candidates for election or guests in Jiangbei District.

Compared with other orphanages, the treatment in "Mantian Orphanage" is not bad.

Just as Wen Jinghao approached, a clear, childlike, and lively voice came to his ears.

A concierge in his 50s saw someone approaching and immediately raised his vigilance.

Wen Jinghao is well-informed and took out the investigator's certificate from the prosecutor's office.

"Hello, I'm Moon Kyung-ho, investigator of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office."

"Investigator?" The uncle who is the concierge and security guard frowned, and said in confusion, "Why is the investigator here? What is there to investigate in the orphanage!"

Before coming here, Wen Jinghao used his mobile phone to search for information about "Mantian Welfare Institute" on the Internet.

Orphanage murders and haunted houses are still circulating today.

Wen Jinghao thought that Li Zaihua planned to investigate the 1997 orphanage murder.

No way, Li Zaihua is too young.

Young people who want to get to the top quickly have to take shortcuts.

The murder case of "Mantian Welfare Institute" 16 years ago was a good breakthrough.

Li Zaihua called him here, probably because he got some kind of clue.

"I'm sorry, the case must be kept secret, I can't say it, please don't hinder the official business."

After the sentence of official business was pressed down, the uncle who was the concierge and security guard was startled and opened the door.

Wen Jinghao smiled, and said again: "Excuse me, where is the dean's office?"

"follow me!"

The uncle who is the concierge and security guard has long regarded "Mantian Orphanage" as his home, and is always on guard against Wen Jinghao.

Bypass the children playing in the playground.

A two-story building came into view.

The uncle who is the concierge and security guard led Wen Jinghao to the second floor.

"This is the dean's office!"

As he spoke, he knocked on the door, pushed it lightly and walked in: "Dean, someone is looking for you."

inside the room.

A 60-year-old grandmother with gold-rimmed glasses, gray hair, and a kind face raised her head, frowning and said, "Those guys again? No, the election is still several years away!"

However, the person had already arrived, so she had no choice but to stand up and greet him.

Wen Jinghao walked into the room, bowed to the old man and said, "Hello, Dean, I am the investigator of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office, Wen Jinghao, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me!"

"Seoul Central Prosecutor's Office investigator?"

The old man is Yin Haijing, the director of Mantian Welfare Institute.

When Yin Haijing heard Wen Jinghao's self-introduction, a name flashed in his mind, a child whom he hadn't seen for almost two years.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help blurting out: "Do you know Li Zaihua?"

Wen Jinghao was taken aback for a moment, then thought about Li Zaihua's background, he was born as an orphan, so everything just happened to be right.

"Dean, I was sent by Prosecutor Li."

Yin Haijing was overjoyed when she heard the words. Over the years, "Mantian Welfare Institute" has gone out to countless children.

And 90.00% of the children out of nine are doing nothing, and the most promising among them is Li Zaihua.

It's just that Li Zaihua hasn't returned to "Mantian Welfare Institute" for almost two years. She thought that the other party was like other children and had forgotten this place.

Yin Haijing sighed and said, "Zaihua, how are you doing now?"

As an investigator, Wen Jinghao naturally wants to speak well for his own prosecutor.

"Dean, Li Jian is very busy. He usually counts the time for sleeping. You really have to persuade him not to work so hard."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Haijing came back to his senses.

She didn't know how Li Zaihua was able to go to college, but it must have been extremely difficult.

This is the situation in the peninsula. Many students cannot afford to go to university because of the tuition fees, or take a break from school to work part-time to earn tuition fees.

Therefore, the average graduation time of college students in the peninsula is as high as seven years.

It's not that Li Zaihua didn't come back to take a look, but that time didn't allow it.

Thinking about it, the little resentment in Yin Haijing's heart gradually dissipated.

"Cultural investigator, why did you come here in China?"

Wen Jinghao said without hesitation: "Dean, Prosecutor Li wants the information of all orphans between 1989 and 1997."

As he spoke, he took out the photo in his pocket.

"Especially the people in this picture!"

Yin Haijing took the photo, her pupils constricted suddenly, and she asked in amazement: "I want to check what happened 16 years ago in China? It seems that he really hasn't forgotten it!"

Wen Jinghao didn't know why, but from the dean's words, he could tell what Li Zaihua should have experienced back then.

Yin Haijing shook her head helplessly, she really didn't want to recall 16 years ago.

At that time, she was not the dean, but just an ordinary aunt.

Who would have thought that after the murder in the orphanage, several deans were scared away in succession.

In the end, the district government had no choice but to choose her who stayed behind, who is now Yin Haijing, the director of "Mantian Welfare Institute".

Yin Haijing can be described as a witness to the murder.

"Okay! You come with me, I keep all the information from that year, in case someone will re-investigate."

(End of this chapter)