Peninsula Prosecutor

Assi! These bastards!

After the glass was smashed, Wen Yingzai yelled and chased out. Xu Jingxian followed him out, but he only saw a few motorcycles disappearing into the darkness with their taillights on.

Who are they? Xu Jingxian still held the bowl and chopsticks in his hand and asked after taking a mouthful of food.

Judging from Wen Yingzai's reaction.

This level of harassment is obviously not the first time.

A bunch of hooligans. Lu Wuxuan's voice sounded from behind. He came out with a wine glass, burped and said: What's the name of the Busan Conference? They wanted me to hire them to help with the campaign. I refused. How can the leader of the country compromise with a group of ruffians? If they had a hand in my victory, it would be a shame for me!

Xu Jingxian understood. A local gang organization called the Busan Society knew that Lu Wuxuan was preparing for the presidential election, so he wanted to be hired to take on some of the election work, such as canvassing votes and maintaining order in speeches.

In short, I just want to make some campaign funds in Lu Mouxuan's hands. After all, this is not a small sum of money. South Korea stipulates that campaign funds cannot exceed 34.35 billion, but many candidates use funds far exceeding this amount, so this is a good deal. See the fat.

But Busan dared to force Lu Mouxuan like this. It was obvious that he had done some back-up and never thought that he could win.

Generally speaking, many candidates will either use official channels to crack down on such little gangsters, or else simply throw a bone and accept them as dogs.

But Lu Wuxuan currently has no official position, and Busan is not his home court. His official power in Busan may not be as strong as that of a local snake like Busan.

And it is even more impossible to accept him as a dog. Lu Wuxuan is a bit mysophobic in this regard, so if this matter is dragged on like this, Busan will be disgusting people every day.

They are using facts to prove that Lu Wuxuan needs to hire them to participate in the campaign. With their protection, no one will come to make trouble every day.

Maybe I can go talk to the other party. I should still be a bit thin. Xu Jingxian said thoughtfully.

He believes that he is now considered the owner of the fruit of face in South Korea. In many cases, he has passed the stage of taking action and showing his face can solve the problem.

Wen Yingzai patted him on the shoulder and said, I really hope your reputation as Seoul Tigers can also be used in Busan.

This matter can only be hoped by Xu Jingxian now.

Black and white collude, government and businessmen are integrated. When I become the commander-in-chief, I must clean up this country full of filth. Lu Wuxuan shouted drunkenly.

This is not a good time to clean up. After all, I am one of them, Xu Jingxian said silently in his heart.

Wen Yingzai clapped his hands and said, Drink and drink. If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. We will tell you tomorrow's affairs.

The next day, July 5th, it was sunny. After dinner, Xu Jingxian took Zhao Dahai to the headquarters of the Busan Club.

After explaining his purpose, he was taken upstairs by the staff.

Oh, Minister Xu, you are here, but you are not welcomed from afar, and sometimes you are not welcomed from afar! As soon as the two entered the president's office, president Zhou Guangxiao walked up to him with enthusiasm and shook hands tightly. He held Xu Jingxian's hand and said, I was just wondering why I heard magpies chirping so early in the morning. It turns out there is really a happy event today.

His attitude is very enthusiastic, and at the same time, the respect for Xu Jingxian can be seen from the downward curve of his waist.

I'm sorry to bother you, I hope I haven't delayed President Zhou's work. Xu Jingxian smiled lightly and looked at Zhou Guangxiao, who was in his forties, of medium build, average appearance, with a crew cut, and wearing a black suit.

Hey, no delay, no delay. Zhou Guangxiao leaned back and pulled Xu Jingxian towards the sofa while saying: I have been fascinated by Minister Xu for a long time, but it's a pity that Seoul and Busan are far apart. If you don’t have a chance to meet him, if you have a chance to meet the minister, you can postpone everything.”

The voice fell and greeted the secretary: Hurry up and have coffee.

The female secretary turned and left after bowing slightly.

The minister came to our meeting in Busan. What instructions do you have? Zhou Guangxiao asked cautiously.

The death of Zhao Yuanyi and other officers raised Xu Jingxian's status in the world a little higher. He was very afraid of this young king among prosecutors.

Although the other party seems to have no control over Busan, which black organization will still dream of entering Seoul?

Xu Jingxian leaned back on the sofa comfortably and relaxedly, crossed his legs, and said with a smile on his face: It's a small thing, I have a friend who has been troubled by you recently, and I came here from Seoul under the stars to ask for a favor from the president. Qing, please show me your noble hand...

Ouch, ouch! Zhou Guangxiao couldn't stand listening anymore. He stood up directly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he said in fear: Minister Xu, you are a bad person. It's probably just a small misunderstanding. Please let me know. It's just a message, why bother traveling all the way in person and unintentionally causing you so much trouble? I really can't feel at ease!

What is his identity? What is Xu Jingxian’s identity?

Is he worthy enough for Xu Jingxian to use the word begging?

The more polite Xu Jingxian was, the more frightened Zhou Guangxiao became.

Sit down and talk. Xu Jingxian looked cheerful.

No, no, no, you sit and I stand. Just stand. Zhou Guangxiao shook his head repeatedly and asked tentatively: I don't know what your friend's name is?

The names are Lu Wuxuan and Wen Yingzai. They have recently started a small business in Busan. Your company enthusiastically wants to provide them with some help that they don't need. Xu Jingxian's tone was calm, but his expression was half-smiling.

Zhou Guangxiao had never heard of these two people at all, but it was not difficult to analyze that it was the people under his command who were forcibly creating a supply and demand relationship. Although he did not know the situation, he decisively stated his position, Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Minister, please rest assured. I promise there will never be a next time!

Just then the female secretary came in with coffee.

Xu Jingxian took a sip of the cup, then put down his praise and said, Well, the coffee tastes good.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Minister, why don't you invite your two friends to have lunch together? I would like to apologize to them in person. Zhou Guangxiao followed him step by step.

Xu Jingxian kept walking, without even looking at him, and said calmly: No, just don't let them have fun in Busan anymore.

Yes, yes, definitely. Zhou Guangxiao nodded and bowed, quickly stepped forward and got off the elevator, and bowed on the spot after Xu Jingxian entered, Mr. Minister, walk slowly.

After the elevator door closed, he stood up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted angrily: Tell Vice President Zhou to come and see me! Now! Now!

The development of the Busan Society has reached a stage that many older gangs must go through, which is transformation, so he has been in charge of the white business, while the black and gray industries are in charge of the vice president Zhou Guangyi.

At the same time, Zhou Guangyi is also his biological brother.

Brother, are you looking for me? Twenty minutes later, Zhou Guangyi casually walked into Zhou Guangxiao's office.

He casually raised his buttocks and sat on the desk.

Zhou Guangxiao said expressionlessly: Do you remember what I told you? You should investigate the other party's background before doing anything. What happened to Lu Mouxuan and Wen Yingzai? Xu Jingxian came to Busan directly from Seoul. Come support them!

They are humble people who made their fortune by fighting and killing, and they are most afraid of somehow offending a big shot, and the foundation they have worked hard for for more than ten years will return to before liberation overnight.

Xu Jingxian? Zhou Guangyi looked puzzled and scratched the back of his head, The one surnamed Lu is just an old man who has not been doing well in officialdom and is whimsical. When did this fucking get involved with Xu Jingxian?

Not many people know about the friendship between Xu Jingxian and Lu Wuxuan. Of course, a black society cannot find this out, and can only find some superficial information.

Forget it, it's not important. Don't provoke Lu Wuxuan in the future. Zhou Guangxiao waved his hand, and then asked curiously: What's going on?

Inexplicably, he almost offended Xu Jingxian.

That Lu Wuxuan didn't know what kind of nerves he wanted to run for president, and set up his headquarters in Busan. Brother, you know that a lot of money will be prepared for the election of president, so... Zhou Guangyi didn't continue Going on, he turned the subject and laughed at Lu Wuxuan, This guy is very unpopular in the officialdom, and he can't be selected at all. Instead of wasting money, it's better for us to make a fortune.

Zhou Guangxiao suddenly frowned and started thinking.

No, no. Zhou Guangxiao shook his head slowly.

Zhou Guangyi asked: What's wrong?

He felt that he spoke very clearly and clearly.

According to what you said, he can't be selected, but Xu Jingxian, as a friend who can come to Busan from Seoul to support him, doesn't he know? Why don't you stop him from doing something that is doomed to fail?

Also, you said you found out that he has no friends in the officialdom, so what is Xu Jingxian? How many friends like Xu Jingxian does Lu Wuxuan hide in places we can't find out?

He can pass the judicial examination, be an official, and be a member of parliament. It means that he is smarter than us and understands the officialdom and the system better than us. If so, will he waste money and run for election without being sure?

Zhou Guang Xiaoyue said that his eyes were getting brighter and his breathing was getting faster. He saw a great opportunity!

Lu Wuxuan: I really didn’t think too much about it. I simply wanted to be president, so I ran for the election.

So he hid it deeply? Zhou Guangyi was also frightened and said quickly: Brother, don't worry, I will never let anyone harass that Lu Wuxuan again.

No! It's not enough. Zhou Guangxiao said with a wise smile: Of course we have to apologize and make up for what we did wrong. Immediately rush to make banners and slogans supporting Lu Wuxuan, and mobilize all brothers to help him when the general election starts Canvassing votes throughout Busan!”

The most indispensable thing for Heisehui is grassroots coolies.

If Lu Wuxuan really wins the election, then he will have a share of the credit. If Lu Wuxuan loses, then it will be considered as a favor to Xu Jingxian, and it will not be a loss for him to influence him.

I understand, do you want to tell Lu Wuxuan?

No, there is no need to say anything. We just need to use actions to let him see the effect. Remember not to intimidate the public again. It will affect Mr. Lu's reputation. Give them rice and fuel.

When the support groups of other candidates and the local gangsters organize to send oil and votes together, the public will definitely choose to support the gangsters, because the gangsters have accumulated power for a long time, and they have changed their normal behavior and are now begging you to vote , aren’t you afraid of retaliation if you still don’t vote?

After Xu Jingxian returned to Lu Wuxuan's election committee meeting, he told them that he had settled the matter of the Busan meeting, which made them both relieved and praised him in every possible way.

After eating at noon, Xu Jingxian embarked on the return journey.

After all, I have to go back to work.

………………………

It was already 11pm when we arrived in Seoul.

go……

Dingling bell~Dingling bell~

Xu Jingxian was just about to go to Li's house to report the results of his communication with Lu Wuxuan to Chairman Li, but unexpectedly his cell phone rang, interrupting his subsequent words.

When he saw that it was Jin Yongjian calling, he quickly answered the call.

Hey, Chief.

Jingxian, come to my house. Jin Yongjian's voice sounded a little wavy, he must have drunk a lot of wine.

Okay, senior. Xu Jingxian waited for the other party to hang up and looked at Zhao Dahai and said, Go to Chief Jin's house.

What was Jin Yongjian Zhao doing in the middle of the night?

We arrived at our destination about half an hour later.

Zhao Dahai was left waiting in the car.

Xu Jingxian stepped forward and knocked on the door alone.

Dong-dong-dong! Dang-dong-dong!

After a while, the door opened, and the smell of alcohol hit my nose.

Jingxian is here, come in, come on, have a drink with us. Jin Yongjian invited, smelling of alcohol.

Xu Jingxian quickly reached out to support him and closed the door with the other hand, Senior, why did you drink so much?

As he spoke, he helped him walk to the sofa and sit down.

Don't you have to drink if you're in a bad mood? Jin Yongjian lay crookedly on the sofa and poured himself a drink.

Xu Jingxian looked around: Madam is not at home?

Her? Heh, she said she went back to her mother's house, but who knows? Jin Yongjian mocked, turned to stare at Xu Jingxian and said, To be honest, I suspect that she has done something wrong to me, Jingxian, you are me The most trusted junior, so check it out for me.

Xu Jingxian's heart was shocked. The last time he saw Mrs. Jin and Cha Eunhyuk's intimate gesture, he knew that Jin Yongjian was green. He didn't expect him to find out so soon.

What's more unexpected is that Jin Yongjian actually asked him to investigate. This is really a fucking dog. He just didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he kept it from him.

As a result, it now falls on him.

How could he check this?

What results should be found?

Jin Yongjian will really give him problems!

Why, isn't Jingxian willing to help me? Jin Yongjian was not very happy when he didn't get an answer after a long time.

I even asked you to investigate such a shady private matter, which shows that I trust you, but you hesitate?

Xu Jingxian came back to his senses and said hastily: Of course I am willing, please rest assured, senior, I will definitely find out the truth, but the relationship between madam and senior for so many years, I think it may be just some misunderstanding.

Let's check first. Jin Yongjian said unequivocally.

If there is doubt, there must be reason for doubt.

After a while, Xu Jingxian said goodbye and left.

Walking out of Jin's house, he stood on the steps and sighed with a melancholy face, It's really fucking annoying.

Minister, what's wrong? Zhao Dahai asked.

Get in the car and talk about it. Xu Jingxian shook his head, and said the matter again after getting in the car, Tell me, is this a problem of the century? If the result cannot be found out, with the stupidity of the cheating woman and the sensitivity of President Jin, he will find it by himself. After the evidence, will you suspect that I deliberately concealed it for my wife, after all, I can find out so many cases but I can't find any evidence of a woman's derailment?

If I find out the result, then every time he sees me, he will think of being cuckolded. Will he allow a person who knows his scandal to get closer to him? Even if the wind leaks in the future, he will certainly I suspect it was me who leaked it.”

Considering the issue of justice, even if it is found out that the wife is cheating, they will not divorce, and judging from the fact that the chief got drunk tonight, it is obvious that he has feelings for the wife. If the grudge is diluted by time in the future and the two reconcile as before, then I will How should we deal with ourselves?”

After finishing speaking in one breath, Xu Jingxian tugged on his tie irritably, unbuttoned his shirt, and closed his eyes.

No matter what he chooses, nothing will end well for him.

In the final analysis, his status is too low and too passive.

It would be great if a big case can be made now. Zhao Dahai said in a calm voice, It can take two months to make a big case, and two months later is the day when the general election officially starts, and the prosecutor's office will follow suit. Get busy, once Mr. Lu wins the election, all problems will not be a problem, offending Chief Kim is offending.

Xu Jingxian pondered, Jin Yongjian would definitely not support Han Jiahe and Lu Wuxuan, otherwise, in the original time and space, the first thing Lu Wuxuan did when he came to power was to try to cut the power of the prosecution and fall out with the prosecution .

And I will definitely follow Lu Wuxuan's footsteps resolutely in the next five years. Under the conflict, there will inevitably be a gap with Jin Yongjian, and I am destined to offend him.

In this case, Zhao Dahai's dragging technique is the best.

If there is no big case, then create a big case.

Xu Jingxian muttered something to himself.

Creating a major case can not only delay time, but also make continuous contributions. Waiting for Lu Wuxuan's superiors can make an exception and promote him.

He is too young and has risen too fast, even if the president is specially promoted, there will definitely be gossip.

So the more credit you can carry, the better!

Continuous meritorious deeds, continuous meritorious deeds, and high-intensity facial recognition for the public, let everyone always remember him.

No matter what the method is, but after finding the method, Xu Jingxian became less flustered. Xu Jingxian also became interested in talking with college students and graduate students. He twisted his neck, Let's find a hotel to spend the night and arrange a female college student to chat with.

He wanted to receive some cultural influence.

Yes, Minister. Zhao Dahai responded.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped outside a five-star hotel, and Xu Jingxian walked in alone.

After taking a bath, with a towel tied around his waist, he sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette and called Park Canyu.

Hello, brother. The call was quickly answered.

Xu Jingxian exhaled a puff of smoke and said: Canyu, I'm sorry, I want to trouble you again...

After hanging up the phone, he smoked quietly.

Ding Dong~Ding Dong~

After an unknown amount of time, the doorbell rang.

Xu Jingxian put out his cigarette butt and stood up to open the door.

The moment the door opened, a scent of fragrant wind hit her nostrils. Standing outside was a slender and beautiful woman in her twenties, wearing a white dress, with slightly curly hair hanging behind her back, delicate facial features, and a star on her nose. The conspicuous little mole looks familiar.

Hello, Minister Xu, are you satisfied? The woman bowed obediently and asked cautiously.

Xu Jingxian nodded and immediately let her in first.

The woman entered the room with her head lowered, and then walked towards the sofa. The skirt was a hip-hugging dress, which clearly outlined the lines of her hips and waist, flawlessly.

After she sat down on the sofa, Xu Jingxian sat directly over and hugged her and asked, What's your name?

My name is Married Han. The woman replied softly.

Xu Jingxian suddenly realized, no wonder the eyes are familiar.

It turned out to be a future star.

Still in school? Xu Jingxian asked again. After all, he told Dahai that he wanted to find a female college student to chat with.

Yes, I'm a freshman at Kyung Hee University.

Xu Jingxian grabbed her chin and ran his fingers across her warm and delicate lips unscrupulously: Marry Han, oh, then let me see if you live up to your name, how good at sucking and pinching.

Miss Han's cheeks were full of shame, and she immediately threw herself into Xu Jingxian's arms.

Naturally, if you take the sky-high money, you have to do a good job in service.

What's more, the object of service is Xu Jingxian, earning blood.

Xu Jingxian picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

Minister...minister, I haven't taken a shower yet...um~

I just want to feel the breath of culture.

Ms. Han was lying in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and saw it started to rain outside. It was very small at first, but soon turned into a strong wind and rain, crackling and beating non-stop.

The sudden heavy rain caught many people enjoying the nightlife off guard, but it made the taxi drivers wandering the road soliciting business burst into laughter.

They like this rainy day that comes as soon as they say it.

Axi, damn it, it started raining just after I went out. It seems like today is not a good day for work.

A middle-aged man with a fat head, big ears, and a sinister face cursed and bent over and ran towards his small building.

He is the boss of a small, low-profile gang. His main business is lending money and organizing silver sales. He is currently in the stage of primitive accumulation, and his methods are vicious, violent and bloody.

I originally wanted to take people out to collect debts tonight, but unexpectedly it started to rain as soon as I went out, so I was going to go home and rest.

But he didn't notice that the moment he walked into the alley, there was a figure wearing a raincoat behind him. Every time the man in the raincoat stepped on it, there would be a little splash of water.

The man in the raincoat walked faster and faster, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve and was held firmly in his hand.

The fat man bent over and trotted ahead.

The man in the raincoat ran behind with a knife.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, instantly illuminating the dark alley on a rainy night. The two of them were already close at hand.

At this moment, the fat man in front seemed to have discovered something.

He subconsciously turned around, and at the moment he turned around, a flash of lightning flashed across his face, and he happened to see a face wearing a red and white devil mask under the hood of his raincoat.

The fat man's eyes widened for a moment, but before he could make a sound, the dagger had already penetrated his neck.

Pfft!

The blade entered his body and the tip penetrated his throat.

Pfft!

The moment the blade was pulled out, blood spattered.

Ho~he~

The fat man looked unwilling and horrified, covering his neck and staggering back a few steps, making a hissing sound in his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground with splashes of water.

The blood quickly mixed with the rain.

The man in the raincoat put away the knife and quickly left the alley.

This is just the first one.

Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!