Peninsula Prosecutor

Xu Jingxian knew nothing about Han Jiangxiao's despair.

Otherwise, he would definitely wish him a bright future in person.

He was standing on the floor of a meatpacking factory with a safe and cutting tools in front of him.

Prosecutor, do you need my help? Jin Zhongren, who was next to him, stared at the safe curiously and asked.

This slaughterhouse belongs to the Seven Star Group.

Although Seven Star Group was seized.

But the book funds have been transferred by Kim Jong-in.

And serious assets such as hotels, bars, entertainment companies, and real estate companies have also been stripped out.

This slaughterhouse is one of them.

Jin Zhongren will reorganize the company. The name Qixing must not be used anymore. The new name is Hanjiang Group.

Xu Jingxian recommended two unscrupulous lawyers, Song Zhiyao and Zhang Youwei, to him.

As long as Kim Jong-in doesn't touch drugs, kill people and set fires to force people into prostitution, Xu Jingxian can tolerate him.

At the same time, he also pointed out a few tricks. Next, Hanjiang Group will focus on the entertainment industry, enrich the spare time life of the people, and enrich his night life by the way.

The main reason is that he remembers that South Korea will focus on the development of cultural tourism from next year, and the Korean wave will start to sweep across Asia, and Han River Group has an advantage in this area.

Xu Jingxian looked back at Jin Zhongren, and said lightly: Do you know what secret I have?

I don't know. Jin Zhongren subconsciously shook his head.

Xu Jingxian smiled: Then you want to know?

I don't want to. Jin Zhongren came back to his senses, his face changed instantly, he took a step back and bowed and said, My lord prosecutor, I will wait outside the door. If you need help, please... Please think of a way yourself.

He turned abruptly in the middle of his words, bowed again, and left without looking back.

Idiot. Xu Jingxian cursed and cursed. With this kind of mind, he was afraid that he would go bankrupt if he was involved in the underworld. I suggest that he find a professional manager for the company.

Immediately put on the protective mask, then energize the cutting tool, press the switch and put the knife on the safe.

Buzz buzz buzz—Zizizizi—

The noise was deafening and sparks flew everywhere.

A gap appeared on the safe, and then gradually expanded with the passage of time, finally becoming a hole the size of a soup bowl, Xu Jingxian stopped.

With the help of the light, it can be seen from the hole that the safe is filled with documents, watches, US dollars, etc., in addition to a pistol and two full magazines.

Secret guns. Xu Jingxian muttered to himself.

Prosecutors are not equipped with guns, because usually they are on the scene and commanding, and they rarely go into battle in person.

Even if you want to use a gun, the police have it.

As a prosecutor, almost no one in South Korea dares to do anything, because the cost performance of killing the prosecutor is low.

So basically there is no personal safety issue.

Good brother, under such circumstances, there is always a powerful pistol like USP at home. Is it in the river?

Moreover, this gun is obviously ready to be used. If it is simply stored, it will not fill the magazine with bullets.

Xu Jingxian also played with guns abroad in his previous life.

After all, it is a gun battle suit, and it is not too dangerous to play with guns.

So I am no stranger to the use of guns.

He took out the pistol first, checked it, then stuck it in the back of his waist and started cleaning other things.

Watch dollars and the like are directly ignored.

Mainly looking for a diary.

Passport? Seeing a passport, Xu Jingxian frowned. He turned over the bedroom and saw that the passport and other certificates of the good brother were all in the bedside cabinet.

After opening the passport, Xu Jingxian's face brightened.

All other information above is fine.

But in the name column it says: Xu Jingwen.

This passport uses his data information.

To the original owner, this is the real passport, but to the good brother, it is a fake passport, obviously preparing to escape from the country by pretending to be the original owner at a critical moment.

As a corrupt official, it is normal to prepare for the future.

Xu Jingxian didn't care, and continued to dunk in the hole.

However, the cabinet was emptied and the diary was not found.

Brother, have you changed the habit of keeping a diary?

Xu Jingxian was somewhat disappointed.

After all, he has always wanted to use the diary to understand the wonderful but short life of his good brother.

However, I am also a little bit admirable in addition to disappointment.

This is a habit that even Chang Kaishen can't change!

Without a diary, Xu Jingxian turned his attention to paper documents, but was disappointed to find that they were basically work-related data.

Only one photo caught his attention.

The background of the photo is at a party, all young men and women under the age of 40, a total of 32 people.

The good brother is standing at the very edge.

Like a minion.

Although they are all young people, the age gap between their twenties and thirties is quite large. Why did my brother put this photo in the safe.

Is it important?

Xu Jingxian suddenly saw a familiar face.

It was the immediate boss I just met today.

Zhang Richeng, Minister of Criminal Affairs Three.

He was standing far away from the big brother. It can be inferred that they are not familiar with each other at this time. Otherwise, given Zhang Richeng's friendly attitude two days ago, he should subconsciously stand together when taking a photo.

After opening the safe, Xu Jingxian had more doubts in his heart. The biggest puzzle was where did the greedy money go? That's all his money!

If it was a confession to other leaders, he would not leave the ledger, but there is no such thing in the safe.

If you don't keep the good habit of writing a diary, it will leave me with a hole. Xu Jingxian is full of resentment towards his elder brother, and don't expect him to burn ingots for him during the new year and festivals.

After sorting out the weapons, gold coins and paper documents that came out of the box, Xu Jingxian got up and walked out.

Prosecutor, you're done. Seeing Xu Jingxian coming out, Jin Zhongren greeted him eagerly.

Xu Jingxian said: I'm leaving first, call me if you have anything to do, by the way, don't say that I asked you to help for nothing today, I leave the safe in the house to you.

After the words fell, he walked towards the parking lot.

Thank you, prosecutor. Jin Zhongren was stunned for a moment, then bowed to thank him, and waited for Xu Jingxian to walk away before complaining cursingly: Isn't it just for me to dispose of the garbage?

He beckoned and called a younger brother: Don't say that the elder brother asked you to come here for nothing today, I leave the safe in the house to you, and you can sell hundreds of thousands of scraps.

... The younger brother had to say thank you against his will.

this is life.

………………

Xu Jingxian went home first.

There is no one at home, so my sister-in-law and cheap dad are probably going to prepare for my elder brother's funeral.

He put the things in the study and hid them.

Then he drove to Park's house.

When I arrived, I parked the car, took out the wine I bought on the road and drank a couple of gulps, and spilled some on my body.

Then he pretended to be drunk and went to ring the doorbell.

Ding dong~ ding dong~

After a while the door opened.

Prosecutor Xu! Sun Yanzhu was shocked when she saw that it was Xu Jingxian, her pretty face flushed, and then she smelled alcohol: Why did you drink so much?

I... woo woo...

Xu Jingxian burst into tears as he wanted to speak, and threw himself into Sun Yanzhu's arms. The two of them fell to the ground together, and the facial cleanser almost suffocated him on the spot.

This skirt is really white, no, this skirt is really big.

Ah! Xu Jian, get up quickly, what's wrong with you? Sun Yanzhu panicked, fearing that the neighbors would see this scene, Bai Nen kicked the door and closed it: Xu Jian, what happened?

As the saying goes, men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness. Prosecutor Xu is so sad.

My wife noticed the smell of your perfume on me. I can't explain it. After all, I'm sorry for her. Xu Jingxian looked at her face to face and said.

Ah! Sun Yanzhu's face paled, her heart was full of self-blame and guilt: I... I'll explain it for you.

It's useless. Xu Jingxian shook his head, as if he was a little drunk, suddenly looked at Sun Yanzhu's face with dazed eyes, and then kissed him directly.

Sun Yanzhu was caught off guard, her delicate body froze, her beautiful eyes widened, her toes stretched out, and she wanted to struggle subconsciously, but when she thought that Xu Jingxian was sad and sad, and it was caused by herself.

Out of guilt, I decided to make up for him.

An hour later, Sun Yanzhu got up from the ground dragging her slightly tired body, and said with a lingering charm on her pretty face, I'll make some hangover soup for Xu Jian.

Prosecutor Xu is so competent when he is drunk.

I'm sorry Yanzhu, I was drunk and confused. Xu Jianxian seemed to be a little sober at this time, and patted his forehead with self-blame, apologetic: I have sex after drinking...

It's okay, it's all because of me that things became like this, are you in a better mood now? Sun Yanzhu asked softly, her cheeks blushing.

It's much better, just a little dizzy. Xu Jingxian squeezed his eyebrows and turned his head pretending to be uncomfortable. Suddenly, he glanced at a group photo on the cabinet in the hallway, and blurted out: Sun Yanzhen.

Prosecutor Xu, do you know my sister? Sun Yanzhu raised her head from his arms and asked in surprise.

Your sister? Looking at the two sisters in the group photo who have similar eyebrows but different styles, Xu Jingxian, who just felt satisfied just now, feels that there is still a long way to go.

Sun Yanzhen is known as a South Korean celestial being, not only has a pure appearance, but also has a good figure, who can refuse this.

Just as sisters are walking together, the flowers bloom side by side.

Xu Jingxian withdrew his gaze and made an excuse: I read your information when Cha Pu was the deputy chief.

Oh. Sun Yanzhu didn't doubt it either.

That night, Xu Jingxian stayed overnight at Pu's house on the grounds that he was drinking and not driving, and then drove wildly all night.

But drunk driving is wrong, please don't imitate it.

Live in Park Anlong's room, sleep in Park Anlong's bed, play with Park Anlong's wife, the whole package is a Park Anlong package.

Park Anlong, who was curled up in the corner of the detention center, had his eyes empty. The lonely night, the cold wall, and all these things made him miss his wife's tenderness and consideration.

Sun Yanzhu's voice and smile were all in his mind.

All kinds of reluctance and sorrow came to my heart in turn.

He once had a gentle and beautiful wife in front of him and he didn't cherish it. If God gave him another chance, he should at least say something to Xu Jingxian:

Take it easy, she is afraid of pain.

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