[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

On the way to the hospital, Bian Boxian kept talking.

"I ran several red lights in a row, won't my driver's license be revoked tomorrow?"

"..." Pei Youli was helpless, "No, I'll go and communicate with the traffic police department."

"That's good. What did that man do just now? Why did you arrest him?"

"It's just drug trafficking at the moment." Pei Youli answered truthfully.

"Are your teammates reliable?"

"It's not a teammate... It can be considered a teammate, it's our director."

"Oh, Director."

"He should have been arrested along the way, but people from the prosecutor's office are also there, and they may take Park Shiyuan away."

"Park Shiyuan?"

"Well, the prisoner's name."

"The prosecutor's office...has a conflict with you?"

"It's not a contradiction, it's a bit complicated."

Pei Youli returned weakly.

She needs to maintain consciousness now, and Bian Boxian should also understand this, so she chatters endlessly.

However, no matter how hard she tried to cheer up, his soft voice slowly turned into a buzzing in her ears.

It was obviously an extremely quiet late night, but Pei Youli seemed to have suddenly returned to the afternoon in the original world.

She was lying on a soft bed, with warm sunlight on her body, and her father was turning on the TV in the living room, and the sound was so hypnotizing.

"Pei Youli, let's pay—"

In the dimness, Pei Youli heard someone calling her name.

Her consciousness became more and more blurred, and she couldn't hear what he said clearly, so she just responded with a "hmm" reflexively.

Bian Boxian turned his head in surprise, but found that the girl beside him was frowning, leaning on the chair, breathing lightly and weakly.

She has passed out, no wonder she agreed to date.

The black Audi drove faster and faster, and finally stopped in front of a hospital in Mapo District.

At this time in the factory, An Taihe and Zheng Junyong confront each other.

"This is an anti-drug operation by the police department. Where did Prosecutor Zheng get the news from?"

"Director An, has this operation been approved by the prosecutor's office? Someone reported that Park Shiyuan was related to the case of Wu Dingjun. We have to take him back for investigation."

An Taihe really wanted to ask.

Someone reported it, who reported it?Can the prosecutor's office give a specific name?

If Park Se-won is taken away, it is estimated that he will be released after leaving the gate.

An Taihe directly motioned to the chief of the narcotics department to arrest him.

However, Jung Joon-young seemed determined to protect Park Se-won, and the Gangnam District police who came with him blocked him.

"Director An, I order you to cooperate with our prosecutor's office in handling the case."

"Prosecutor Zheng, I also said that we are anti-drug and performing official duties."

Neither side would give in, and both drew their guns.

When the situation was extremely tense, An Taihe's cell phone rang.

It is Mr. Zhang.

He stepped aside and picked it up.

"Taihe, the operation ends tonight."

An Taihe was taken aback: "But..."

"After all, the Police Department is a subsidiary of the Prosecutor's Office, so we should let it go," Mr. Zhang interrupted him directly, "How about the two criminal policemen?"

"One is unconscious and the other is injured."

"Let him go first," Mr. Zhang paused for a few seconds, and urged earnestly, "Clean up the things in your hands."

Although An Taihe was puzzled, he could hear his voice: "Understood."

He hung up the phone, turned around and glanced at Zheng Junyong: "Prosecutor, you can take the person away."

Zheng Junyong breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to let Jin Li and others put down their guns.

"Thank you Director An for your cooperation, and I will confiscate the things in the house as well."

"Please."

Jin Li symbolically handcuffed Park Shiyuan and helped him into the car.

An Taihe clearly saw that Park Shiyuan licked his teeth as he walked, and smiled wickedly at him.

Extremely arrogant.

But there was really nothing he could do.

An Taihe clenched his fists and watched as the prosecutor's office drove away.

"Take another picture of the traces left at the scene."

"Yes."

After a while, the chief of the Narcotics Section came over with a half of the needle: "Director, this is a bit like... Park Shiyuan does have the possibility of drug trafficking."

An Taihe took it and smelled it: "Go back and have a test."

He looked around: "Is Song Chengxun awake?"

A member of the team with serious cases replied: "No, I was sent to a doctor."

An overdose of sedatives may cause permanent damage.

"Where's Pei Youli?"

"Sister Youli has a knife wound and is at the nearest hospital."

An Taihe cursed.

The two competent subordinates had to endure being made like this. Under the system of the prosecutor's office, he was really suffocating as the director.

Inside the prosecutor's office car.

After driving a certain distance, Zheng Junyong began to criticize Park Shiyuan.

"Wu Dingjun's case is still pending, and you come out to cause trouble every day! I'm afraid the other party won't catch it?"

"Calm down, let's wait until the lawsuit is over before making a fuss, okay?"

"No, you can't stop making noise?"

……

Pu Shiyuan put his left ear in and out of his right ear, and raised his hand in front of Jin Li, who immediately uncuffed him.

"It's because of you, Uncle Zheng."

"With me? Sooner or later, you will send me in with you!"

"How come... But you are right, if I go in, I will be so lonely, of course Uncle Zheng and Director Jin will accompany me." Park Shiyuan teased.

Zheng Junyong glanced at him coldly through the rearview mirror: "How much do those two detectives know?"

"You know that I sell medicine." Park Shiyuan touched his shoulder, the blood was still flowing, "Hiss...you really shot me."

Zheng Junyong answered silently in his heart.

Why didn't you kill this dog?

If it wasn't for Park Shiyuan who had something to do with him, would he take care of these shitty things?

Zheng Junyong closed his eyes, looking at the mottled tree shadows that flashed past the window.

It's so lively tonight, I'm afraid someone will catch me making a fuss.

He had to find a way to divert his gaze.

------

At the same time, a box in a high-end club in Jiangnan District.

Councilor Zhang asked with some reluctance: "President Zheng, is such a good opportunity really let go?"

Zheng Shiyou, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, was wearing a high-tailored suit and an expensive watch on his wrist, with a cold and distant demeanor.

"It's just a temporary compromise, isn't there still two weeks left?"

Councilor Zhang was full of suspicion, but due to the identity of the man in front of him, he didn't ask any further questions, and left after only staying for a while.

Zheng Shiyou pressed the pager under the table, and the secretary walked in immediately.

"President."

"Is Shen Hai here?"

"It has arrived."

"Call him over."

"Yes."

Just as the secretary was about to turn around, he was called out again.

"In addition, inform the media that you can start to act."

"Yes."

Not long after the secretary left, a man in his 40s walked in: "President Zheng, long time no see."

Zheng Shiyou stood up, with a straight waist and long legs, his height and momentum overwhelmed the opponent: "Long time no see."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then got to the point.

"How's the Attorney General's race going?"

"It's still a mystery. That guy took on a big case and made a lot of limelight."

Shen Hai didn't say it clearly, but Zheng Shiyou knew that "that person" refers to Zheng Junyong.

They are two of the strongest contenders for attorney general this year.

"Han Ye has always been optimistic about Prosecutor Shen, and he has made a lot of efforts."

"It was Shen Hai who failed Chairman Zheng's support and expectations." Thinking that Zheng Shiyou was dissatisfied with his performance, Shen Hai immediately said in shame.

Zheng Shiyou stared fixedly at his face: "Prosecutor Shen, I never do anything I'm not sure about."

"You mean..." Shen Hai asked confusedly.

Zheng Shiyou handed him a document.

Shen Hai glanced roughly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "President Zheng, this...is this?"

Zheng Shiyou didn't answer, nor nodded, his dark eyes were full of determination.

"After the news is released, Chung Jun-young will fall into controversy, and the public support rate will drop sharply."

"It shouldn't be difficult for you to investigate Park Shiyuan or Park Renzhe on random charges."

"Pu Shiyuan is not clean, if you check him, you can find Zheng Junyong."

Shen Hai, who had figured out the powerful relationship, was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "President Zheng, I..."

Zheng Shiyou pushed the gold wire frame, his warm eyebrows were very clean and gentle.

"Congratulations in advance, Chief Inspector Shin."

------

The next day, a piece of news swept through most of the influential media.

[The Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency said it had made a major discovery in the Wu Dingjun case!Request the prosecution to initiate an investigation of the persons involved in the case! 】

The manuscripts released by the media were similar, and the content roughly described the anti-drug operation last night, and posted a comparison between the drugs in the needle and the drugs found in Cui Caijun's bar.

【What's the meaning?Is there any class representative to analyze it? 】

[That is to say, the ingredients and proportions of the two drugs are very similar, and the police suspect that the case of Anshang Church is also involved in the drug trade. 】

[Mapo?I was woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of passing sirens. 】

[When it comes to drugs, arrest them! 】

【It seems that the prosecution has let it go...】

[I heard that the police department and the prosecutor's office fought, and two policemen were injured. 】

【impossible?What is the prosecutor's office doing? 】

Zheng Junyong also saw the headlines, and the reporter who was acquainted with him called in annoyance, but no one answered.

Moreover, for several days in a row, the headlines of the major media were far beyond his control.

Zheng Junyong finally understood that not only the police department, but also someone seemed to want to take him into surgery.

Pei Youli handed over the recording pen she carried that night to An Taihe, and Song Chengxun also provided testimony confirming the discovery of drugs after waking up.

Antaihe announced these to the public with reservations.

Jung Joon-young quickly fell into a disadvantaged position.

[I've listened to the recording...it's terrifying. 】

["Let the anti-narcotics police be controlled by the most hated drugs"?What do people say? 】

[Miss Interpol is so handsome! 】

[Xi Ba is too arrogant!What does this surname Park begin with? 】

[Request to investigate Park Shiyuan! 】

Zheng Junyong also launched a counterattack, not only repeatedly stating that an investigation has been carried out, Park Shiyuan did not traffic in drugs, but also accused the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency of leapfrogging the investigation, falsifying evidence, and not complying with the regulations.

But the public didn't buy it.

[Even if there is no drug trafficking, it constitutes intentional injury and assaulting the police, right? 】

【yes!The recording is clear!This Pu Shiyuan is obviously guilty! 】

[How does the prosecutor's office handle the case? 】

[Can we still trust you? 】

[Has anyone found out that when Wu Dingjun was arrested, the serious case team was in charge of the case?After the prosecution took over, it became the Gangnam District Police Station. 】

[The Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency was the first police agency to expose Wu Dingjun's crimes, and he didn't make any mistakes, so he was replaced inexplicably. 】

[...Thinking carefully, I am horrified, this does not conform to the normal process. 】

[The Prosecutor's Office has too much power...]

The crusade of public opinion is getting louder and louder, and Jiang Ran, who is alone at home, has also seen it.

Park Se-won, Jung Joon-young, the police were injured...

She thought of the day when Bo Xian's elder brother went home to get a change of clothes.

Sister Xiaoli is injured?Park Shiyuan... hurt her?

Jiang Ran stared at the news for a long time, took out a pocket fruit knife from the fruit plate on the coffee table, and went downstairs.

Following her memory, she walked through the familiar roads in the community and stood in front of the house she had visited countless times.

"Who?"

Park Shiyuan opened the door and raised his eyebrows when he saw someone coming.

"Isn't this our Ranran? Why did you take the initiative to find your brother?"

Jiang Ran looked up at him, his big black eyes were as pure as usual.

But if you look deep, you can see the determination in your eyes.

------

On the other side, Seoul National University Hospital.

Pei Youli just transferred here from Mapu, and today a special guest came here——Zheng Shiyou.

Different from the casual attire on the golf course, the exquisite suit made him feel more oppressed.

"Is Officer Pei's injury okay?" He said with a bit of concern.

Pei Youli smiled politely: "It's okay, thank you."

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

"I saw the news, it's Chairman Zheng, you..."

"The news headline on the first day was supposed to be about your relationship with a certain member of EXO, but I replaced it."

Love revelations?

Pei Youli opened her eyes wide.

Thinking she didn't understand, Zheng Shiyou explained with rare patience: "It's a very common method to divert attention with secrets about the entertainment industry or senior officials."

The Prosecutor's Office knows a lot of black material, so it is easy to use.

Pei Youli was stunned for a while, then lowered her eyes.

The enemy is too strong.

If there is no man in front of her, it is estimated... even if she dies, she will not be able to bring justice to the victims who went to the church.

"Thank you, Chairman Zheng."

This time, Pei Youli's thanks were full of sincerity.

Zheng Shiyou smiled slightly, the gold-rimmed glasses reflected a glass-like light, gentle and alienated.

"You're welcome, Officer Pei, I'm not helping you, it's just that this matter is good for me."

One of them is to help support the A party to use public opinion to promote judicial reform.

The second is to eradicate the dissidents in the prosecutor's office and support those who are in their own positions.

After all, the existing judicial system will not be completely changed because of one case, and the prosecutor's office will be very useful for a long time.

Zheng Shiyou has always liked to make two-handed preparations.

As for the third... He was also an orphan.

If his younger sister Zheng Li hadn't chosen him in the orphanage, his life would be very different from what it is now.

Perhaps because of this, there is a little compassion for the victimized children who went to church.

However, it is impossible for Zheng Shiyou to disclose these inside information to Pei Youli.

"Officer Pei, Han Ye has invested in a lot of orphanages, if necessary, if you trust me, you can contact my secretary."

Pei Youli nodded: "I will think about it, President Zheng."

"Also... This person is the prosecutor of the Seoul District Prosecutor's Office, named Shen Hai. He will start the investigation of Park In-cheol in a few days. You can cooperate with him."

Pei Youli took the business card: "Is it trustworthy?"

Zheng Shiyou said "hmm", stood up, and signaled the secretary to put the bouquet in his hand on the table next to him.

It is light pink gladiolus, implying justice and loyalty.

"I hope Officer Pei recovers soon."

Zheng Shiyou nodded slightly, turned around and strode out of the ward.

Not long after he left, Bian Boxian, who was wrapped tightly, flashed in.

"Youli, what do you want for lunch?"

Pei Youli looked him up and down: "Are you... not hot?"

It seems that the temperature in the ward is very high.

"I'm afraid of being recognized," Bian Boxian took off his mask, "I was trained by my manager a few days ago."

What did he think of: "Do you remember what you promised me that night?"

Pei Youli was startled: "What?"

Bian Boxian reminded word by word: "Communication."

Pei Youli:? ? ?

"Is there such a thing?" She tried to remember, "I had a recording pen with me that night, if you lie to me..."

"Recorder?" Bian Boxian raised the corners of his lips, "That's good, you can't let it go."

Pei Youli: ...She won't really agree, will she?

"You just asked me what to eat, do you want to make it for me?"

Seeing his confident appearance, she looked away unnaturally.

"..." Bian Boxian coughed twice, "I can buy it for you."

Pei Youli smiled helplessly, just as she was about to say something, she heard the phone vibrate.

The three characters "Park Shiyuan" flashed on the screen.

She hesitated for a moment, but picked it up anyway.

The spring-like piano sound came from the other end of the phone. The melody was beautiful and familiar.

"Landside Town"!Jiang Ran!

Pei Youli's nerves tightened: "Hello? Park Shiyuan? How dare you touch Jiang Ran... I will really kill you!"

The piano on the other end paused, but continued to play.

Pei Youli immediately lifted the quilt and put on her shoes: "Something may have happened to Jiang Ran, did you drive? Take me there."

Hearing this, Bian Boxian followed behind her with a solemn expression: "It's open."

His Audi was sent for repairs, and this time it was Canlie's car.

"Hey, it's cold outside, put on a coat!"

Pei Youli was only wearing a hospital gown, so he quickly took off his coat to her.

As the piano piece came to an end, "Park Shiyuan" on the other end hung up the phone.

Pei Youli immediately called back, but no one answered at all. She squeezed the phone tightly, her knuckles turned frighteningly white.

Knowing that she didn't have a piano at home, she asked Bian Boxian to drive directly to Park Shiyuan's house.

Pei Youli slammed on the door panel hard, even pulling the wound on her abdomen during the movement.

"I come."

Bian Boxian pulled her back a few steps, then stepped forward and kicked the door a few times.

The door panel is bent, but still strong.

Pu Shiyuan's house is on the first floor, Pei Youli turned around and went out, trying to break in through the window from the side.

At this moment, with a "click", someone opened the door.

It was Jiang Ran, she was covered in splattered blood, and there was a bump wound on her forehead.

Pei Youli hurried forward and hugged her tightly: "Xiaoran..."

Looking at the elder sister who came here wearing a hospital gown, Jiang Ran unconsciously shed tears, and slowly stretched out her arms to hug her back.

She always had the piece of chocolate that Pei Youli gave her when she first met her in her pocket.

Although the chocolate had slowly softened, she was reluctant to eat it.

Jiang Ran lowered his eyelashes.

How could Park Shiyuan touch Sister Youli?She is my favorite person in this world.

This time, she wants to protect her.

Pei Youli checked Jiang Ran's condition carefully. Except for his forehead, it seemed that there was no serious injury in the rest of the place.

"Where's that bastard?"

Jiang Ran was silent for a few seconds and pointed upstairs.

The situation in the bedroom was beyond Pei Youli's expectation.

Park Shiyuan was naked and lay dying on the bed. There were many wounds on his collarbone, chest and thighs, and large bloodstains stained the quilt.

The scene was appalling.

The smell of blood was too strong, Bian Boxian couldn't hold back, turned around and retched.

Pei Youli was shocked for a while, and stepped forward to confirm Park Shiyuan's breathing.

And gas.

She turned back to look at Jiang Ran's dull eyes distressedly, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

"Excuse me...is this Prosecutor Shen Hai?"