Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 1170 Han Do-kyung and Ma Joo-wen meet An Heung-soo
After Han Dujing left the villa, he drove all the way back to the city.

A street in front.

Han Dujing slammed on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and fell into deep thought.

Yongxin Seiko is deeply rooted in Gyeongju City. If you want to investigate such a behemoth, you must be careful.

Otherwise, no one knows whether someone will report him to Yongxin Seiko for money.

Thinking about it.

Han Dujing's brows knitted together, and then his brain whirled at a high speed, with one face after another appearing in his mind.

I do not know how long it has been.

Han Dujing looked serious and took out his mobile phone to dial the number.

He has been in the Gyeongju police force for so long, and at least he has some trustworthy friends.

After a few dozen seconds, the call was connected.

A man's voice came out.

"Hey, Han Dujing? Why do you have time to call me?"

"Lao Ma, are you free tonight?"

Hear the sound.

Lao Ma teased: "Why, you stingy guy wants to treat me to dinner?"

You must know that since Han Dujing's wife was diagnosed with cancer, in order to save money, he would pay for it every time he went out.

But everyone knows Han Dujing’s situation and doesn’t care.

Han Dujing smiled and said: "No problem, I'll treat you tonight!"

Lao Ma was stunned.

"Ah, the sun is out in the west, and you want to treat me?"

Han Dujing nodded.

"Yes, see you at the same place tonight at eight o'clock."

Lao Ma did not refuse.

"Okay, see you at eight o'clock tonight, just prepare the money!"
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the other side.

Inside the villa.

Not long after sending Han Dujing away.

Ring ring ring.
The bell rings.

Li Zaihua picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, then pressed the call button.

Cui Xinyang's voice came out.

"Director!"

Li Zaihua smiled and said: "Xinyang, have you received the news?"

Cui Xinyang answered respectfully.

"Yes, director, I will report on Tuesday next week, please take care of me then!"

Just finished speaking.

Li Zhengzhong's voice also came out.

"Director, and me, please take good care of me!"

Li Zaihua smiled.

"Don't worry, you are my old classmates, I don't care who you care for."

"Thank you, Director. See you next Tuesday!"

"Thank you, Head Priest!"
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Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, dusk fell.

19:40 pm.

Gyeongju City.

In front of a tavern.

A black car parked slowly on the side of the road.

A man about forty years old opened the car door and stepped out.

This person is Han Dujing's friend Lao Ma, whose real name is Ma Zhouwen. He was the former director of the Chuandong Police Station and is currently the head of the Power Division of the Gyeongju Police Station.

Jingle Bell.
Ma Zhouwen gently pushed the door of the tavern, and the door frame hit the copper bell and made a crisp sound.

He walked into the store, looked around the place, and saw Han Dujing sitting in the corner.

At this time, Han Dujing also saw Ma Zhouwen and immediately waved.

Ma Zhouwen came to the dining table in three steps and punched Han Dujing on the shoulder.

"You brat, I thought you forgot about me!"

Han Dujing looked bitter.

He is pretty good, but his wife is ill and needs huge medical bills, so he has no choice but to help Park Cheng-bae.

In order not to implicate the people around him, Han Dujing could only bear the pain and alienate the friends around him.

"Old Ma, long time no see. How have you been lately?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely have a better life than you!"

At this point, Ma Zhouwen expressed concern: "By the way, how is my sister-in-law's health? She seemed to have been transferred to another hospital last time I went to see her."

Hear this.

Han Dujing said gratefully: "Lao Ma, thank you for your concern. She has been transferred to a nursing home in Seoul."

Ma Zhouwen was startled.

He knew very well the condition of Han Dujing's wife. Just maintaining the status quo would cost a lot of money, so there was no spare money to send her to Seoul for treatment.

Although Han Do-kyung did not reveal that he was helping Park Cheng-bae, there were actually rumors within the Gyeongju Police Station that Han Do-kyung was helping a certain big shot deal with the aftermath.

Although Ma Zhouwen is not a hateful person, he still has his own bottom line.

"Du Jing, you didn't do anything stupid, right?"

Facing the concern of old friends.

Han Dujing said calmly: "Lao Ma, don't worry, I didn't do anything stupid, but I met an adult!"

"grown ups?"

Han Dujing nodded.

"Yes, a big man who can change my life and even the structure of Gyeongju!"

Ma Zhouwen frowned and looked Han Dujing up and down carefully, as if to say, are you okay?
Han Dujing shook his head when he saw this.

"Lao Ma, I didn't lie. It's because of that adult that I came to you this time!"

The voice just fell.

Ma Zhouwen's face changed slightly.

"Du Jing, you don't want to..."

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

Han Dujing smiled bitterly and said: "Old Ma, where did you think you were? I just want to inquire about something."

Ma Zhouwen frowned slightly.

"What do you want to ask?"

Han Dujing smiled.

"Don't worry, let's find a bar to chat slowly after dinner."

As he spoke, he waved to the boss.

"Two servings of ginseng chicken soup rice."
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21:22 pm.

Han Dujing and Ma Zhouwen drove to a remote bar.

The two sat on the sofa and ordered a bottle of whiskey and some snacks to go with the wine.

Wait for the waiter to put the wine, ice cubes, and snacks on the table.

Han Dujing opened the bottle cap and poured Ma Zhouwen a glass of wine.

"Old Ma, thank you for coming out to see me today, I'll give you a toast!"

It's not easy to avoid former friends, at least our relationship will never go back to the past.

Even though the meeting was just a nod at most, Ma Zhouwen was the only one who never left her and often visited his wife.

Han Dujing is not grateful that it is fake.

Ma Zhouwen was not pretentious.

He deserves this drink.

Ma Zhouwen took the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, then wiped the rim of the dinner glass and handed the glass to Han Dujing.

Han Dujing raised the glass with one hand, waited for the whiskey to be filled, and poured it into his stomach, letting out a breath of alcohol.

Then, he took the wine glass and poured himself and Ma Zhouwen a glass of wine each.

Followed by.

After Han Dujing picked up the glass and took a sip of whiskey, he suddenly put the glass down and looked straight at his old friend.

"Old Ma, you must help me this time!"

Ma Zhouwen heard this and said in a deep voice: "As long as you don't do anything illegal, I will definitely help you!"

Han Dujing took a deep breath.

"Do you remember the serious accident at Yongxin Precision's factory last July?"

I heard the words Yongxin Seiko.

Ma Zhouwen immediately cheered up and said warily: "Du Jing, why do you ask this?"

Han Dujing gritted his teeth.

"Old Ma, I won't show off to you either!"

"One week after the accident at Yongxin Precision Factory, you were transferred from the Sichuanbei Police Station. I believe there must be something wrong inside!"

Ma Zhouwen's face darkened.

"Du Jing, I don't want to lose you as a friend!"

Although Yongxin Seiko cannot dominate Gyeongju City with one hand, it can easily deal with a mere police station chief.

Han Dujing's eyes lit up, knowing that his old friend should know some inside information about Yongxin Seiko.

"Lao Ma, are you worried that Yongxin Seiko will be bad for you anymore?"

Ma Zhouwen admitted boldly: "The energy of Yongxin Seiko is not something you and I can resist. It is better to do less than to do more!"

After saying this, he looked at Han Dujing.

"Du Jing, I advise you not to provoke Yongxin Seiko!"

Han Dujing sighed secretly, but he couldn't help himself.

If this matter is not handled well, the ending of Han Dujing, who has lost its use value, can be imagined. "Lao Ma, if I said that Yongxin Seiko is going to be finished, would you believe it?"

As soon as these words came out.

Ma Zhouwen was stunned on the spot.

"What? Yongxin Seiko is going to be finished. Who did you listen to?"

The Yongxin Seiko tree has deep roots and its influence involves all aspects.

Even Fang Dazhong, the current chief of the Gyeongju Police Station, has colluded with Yongxin Seiko. Otherwise, how could he cover up the evil things Yongxin Seiko had done.

Not to mention that Yongxin Seiko has the support of members of Congress, and it is almost impossible to bring down Yongxin Seiko.

Facing the questioning of old friends.

Han Dujing said mysteriously: "Old Ma, haven't you seen it yet?"

Ma Zhouwen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Han Dujing blankly.

"You mean"

The words just left his mouth.

Han Dujing said solemnly: "You guessed it right, the adults behind me want to touch Yongxin Seiko!"

Ma Zhouwen opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

After a long time.

"impossible!"

Ma Zhouwen shook his head and said: "Yongxin Seiko has huge power in Qingzhou, and there is support from the members of Congress and the government. Who can bring him down? It is impossible!"

When meeting friends, they say depressing words.

Han Dujing said seriously: "Old Ma, what will it take for you to believe it?"

He knew that Ma Zhouwen must have some dirty information about Yongxin Seiko, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Ma Zhouwen shook his head again and began to change the topic.

"Forget it Du Jing, let's not talk about Yongxin Seiko, let's talk about other things!"

Han Dujing looked at it, thought deeply for a moment, and his eyes were focused.

"Lao Ma, if you can come up with dirty information about Yongxin Seiko, the position of deputy director of the Gyeongju Police Station will be yours!"

Hear this.

Ma Zhouwen was stunned on the spot, thinking he heard wrongly.

"Du Jing, stop joking! You can't touch Yongxin Seiko. If you keep doing this, I'm leaving!"

Han Dujing stared at Ma Zhouwen with a serious expression.

"Lao Ma, do you think I'm joking? Yongxin Seiko is just a local chaebol, and the adults behind me are from Seoul!"

Ma Zhouwen raised his eyebrows.

"Do Kyung, when did you meet Mr. Seoul?"

"Lao Ma, you are a smart person. Without the help of adults, how can she get the best treatment!"

Maintaining the condition of cancer requires huge amounts of targeted drugs, which Han Dujing simply cannot afford.

"Du Jing, it's not that I don't believe you, it's a matter of Yongxin Seiko being careful and making no big mistakes!"

When it comes to this, Ma Zhou Wentu can see clearly.

"If you want me to help you, you have to take me to see the adult behind you!"

The words fell.

Han Dujing was silent.

After all, it was empty talk, so how could others easily believe it? He took a long breath.

"I need to make a call!"

Ma Zhouwen rolled his eyes and blurted out: "Sir, are you in Qingzhou?"

Han Dujing didn't answer, but took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After a few dozen seconds, the call was connected.

Han Dujing said respectfully: "Sir, I have something to tell you."

With a bang, he told everything about his meeting with Ma Zhouwen.

After listening.

Li Zaihua thought for a moment.

Han Dujing's police rank is only guard, and it is basically impossible to rise to the rank of police chief.

Especially in a tourist city with a good economy like Gyeongju, the police chief usually has the rank of police officer.

If a guard wants to climb up to the rank of police chief, he has to jump three levels in a row.

What Li Zaihua said before was purely to deceive Han Dujing.

Han Dujing himself knew it very well, but he could only accept it silently.

But one thing is true.

There are indeed not enough guards. If he wants to take control of the Gyeongju Police Station, Han Dujing's police rank must be raised one or two levels.

The real candidate of the Gyeongju Police Department is Huang Zhengmin from the Criminal Division 2 of the Jungyang Police.

Fan Yiguo is now the head of the Criminal Division, and his police rank is also that of a police officer.

Huang Zhengmin just took this opportunity to advance to the next level, and it was a matter of course.

Of course, Hwang Jung-min and Han Do-kyung alone are not enough for the Gyeongju Police Station.

Once the Gyeongju Plan unfolds, only complete control of the entire Gyeongju Police Department can control the situation.

Thinking about it.

Li Zaihua pinched his chin.

"Can this person be trusted?"

Han Dujing patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, sir, he and I have a life-long friendship, and I can definitely trust him!"

Li Zaihua licked his lips.

"Okay, since he is your friend, then I will trust you once and bring him to the villa!"

"Thank you, sir, I'll take him there right now!"

Han Dujing put down his phone and looked happy.

"Lao Ma, your opportunity has come. Whether you can seize it or not depends entirely on you. Let's go!"
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the other side.

Gyeongju City.

suburbs.

In a villa.

Li Zaihua put down his phone and looked at An Xingshu not far away.

"Xingshu, I'm sorry, where did we just talk?"

An Xingzhu replied: "Boss, talking about the underground forces in Gyeongju!"

Li Zaihua nodded.

"Yes, how is your collection going?"

"One part has surrendered, and the other part has the support of Park Sung-bae and has been resisting desperately!"

"It's Park Sung-bae again!"

"Yes, it's him!"

An Xingzhu said solemnly: "It is not convenient for the Five-Star Faction to take action. Tae Byung-jo has completed the unification of the underground forces in Gyeongju. Maybe Park Sung-bae felt the threat and started to gather the evil forces to fight."

"With the support from the government, Tae Byung-jo is restricted and will soon want to capture Gyeongju."

The words are not finished, but the subtext is self-evident.

Li Zaihua's expression darkened, Park Cheng Pei was indeed an obstacle.

He originally wanted to wait for a while to deal with it, but now it seems that the plan will be accelerated.

"I understand. Leave Park Seong-bae to me and tell Tae Byung-joo that no matter what method he uses, his efforts to unify the underground forces in Gyeongju cannot stop!"

An Xingzhu nodded.

"Good boss!"

Today, Li Zaihua called Ahn Heung-soo. In addition to asking about the unification of the underground forces in Gyeongju, there was another important matter.

"Xingshu, are you interested in participating in a game?"

An Xingzhu frowned.

"Game? Boss, the game you are talking about"

Halfway through the conversation.

Li Zaihua grabbed the file bag at hand and threw it towards An Xingzhu.

An Xingzhu quickly caught it with both hands.

Li Zaihua continued: "You can choose whether you want to participate or not. This is the information. You can read it yourself!"

This sounds nice to say.

It's a pity that An Xingzhu didn't dare to take it seriously. He immediately opened the seal and took out the documents inside, reading through them at a glance.

Time passed by minute by minute.

An Xingzhu's breathing gradually became rapid.

When you finish reading the last page.

An Xingzhu said without even thinking: "Boss, count me in!"

The political system of the peninsula is not as perfect as that of European and American societies, and the same is true for the functions and performance capabilities of the government.

Therefore, the link between money and political power has become a typical feature of the peninsula.

Although An Xingzhu has only been the president of the Five-Star Party for half a year, he has a new understanding of money and power.

The underworld is always the underworld, just like the toilet in the toilet.

Even if the Five-Star Sect infiltrates into Busan Jungan, it will not change the situation and position of the Five-Star Sect.

An Xingzhu didn’t want to be stuck in the Five Star Sect for the rest of his life.

Even if you don’t think about yourself, you should think about your future generations.

Therefore, the olive branch extended by Li Zaihua is an opportunity. If you miss it, it will be difficult to get another chance.

Seeing his subordinates' hearts beating.

The corner of Li Zaihua's mouth raised slightly, and it disappeared in an instant.

There are many places to use money, and Han Shizhong's funds are tight, so he naturally has to find other people to fill it.

"Xingzhu, how much money can the Five Stars Sect currently provide?"

An Xingzhu thought for a while.

"Three hundred billion. If you squeeze it together, it will be about 350 billion!"