Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 1171: Death of Ma Zhou, Wen Yu, and Min Sheng

After listening to what An Xingzhu said.

Li Zaihua estimated that it was about 300 million meters of gold.

Think of this.

Li Zaihua casually picked up the map of Gyeongju City on the table and glanced at it for a few times, then drew a circle with a watercolor pen and handed it to An Xingzhu.

An Xingzhu took the map and saw the red circle on the map. He looked up at his boss in confusion.

Seeing this, Li Zaihua explained: "Since we want to grow bigger, we need a casino. I plan to talk to Zheng Mansion about getting 5-6 gambling cards. If the Five-Star Faction is interested, we can compete for it."

"This place is close to the seaside. I think it is very suitable for a super casino. I will leave this area to you!"

The words fell.

An Xingzhu's eyes widened immediately, with a look of disbelief on his face. This was no different from giving money.

The price of acquiring land now is bound to be very low. Once the news of the massive development and construction of a super casino city in Gyeongju spreads, it will be obvious that the price of this area will skyrocket.

An Xingzhu stood up suddenly, bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you boss for your kindness, Xingzhu has nothing to repay!"

Li Zaihua smiled.

"Xingzhu, you don't have to be polite, but..."

As he spoke, he changed the topic.

"But I want to share 30% of the money you get from selling the land!"

Hear this.

An Xingzhu was not surprised at all.

After all, there is no such good thing in the world. If his boss doesn't want anything, he will feel guilty in his heart.

the reason is simple.

If you ask, it means hello to you, hello to me, and hello to everyone.

If you don't want it, then you want it all. How can An Xingzhu be willing to be a wedding dress.

"Don't worry, boss, 30% is too little, you should get 50%!"

Li Zaihua waved his hand: "Thirty percent is enough. Don't forget that there are other directors of the Five-Star Sect. That's settled!"

An Xingzhu was just talking.

"On behalf of the Five-Star Party, I would like to thank the boss!"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly.

"Okay, I have to meet someone later, so you go first!"

An Xingzhu nodded.

"Okay boss, I won't interrupt your meeting with the guests. I'll come see you in a few days!"

"Okay, see you later."

An Xingzhu no longer stayed, bowed again, turned and left.
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at the same time.

A black car quickly approached the villa.

When we are about to arrive.

A door opens.

An identical black car drove out.

Two cars passed each other.

Ma Zhouwen glanced at the driver of the opposite car through the car window, and immediately frowned slightly. He felt that this person was familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time.

Han Dujing interrupted Ma Zhouwen's thoughts.

"Lao Ma, we're here, you kid, be smart and don't let your chain slip!"

I heard someone calling me.

Ma Zhouwen came back to his senses and looked at his old friend.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it!"

The black car was preparing to drive through the gate into the courtyard.

Four black-clad bodyguards blocked the front.

Han Dujing stepped on the brakes and lowered the window to reveal his face.

"I'm here to see Mr. Li!"

The bodyguard knew Han Dujing and nodded to the other people.

The four people dispersed and allowed the black car to drive into the courtyard.

The vehicle has just been parked.

Han Dujing and Ma Zhouwen opened the car door and stepped out.

It didn't take a while.

The two came to the entrance, changed into slippers and walked into the living room.

When Ma Zhouwen saw Li Zaihua sitting on the sofa, he was stunned on the spot.

He had previously thought that the big shot Han Dujing was talking about should be in his fifties or sixties. He might be a chaebol, or a member of Congress, or a high-ranking official of the Zheng government.

However, the truth is what one ignores.

Li Zaihua is well-known in China.

Although he is now a prosecutor general, it is expected that the prosecutor will be nothing more than a springboard for young ministers.

The youngest prosecutor general in the history of the peninsula may even be targeting members of Congress, and may unexpectedly become the youngest president of the peninsula.

As long as he doesn't make mistakes along the way, basically no one will question Li Zaihua's future.

Previously, this person was transferred to the Gyeongju Prosecutor's Office, which caused an uproar in Gyeongju City.

In addition to ordinary citizens talking about it, Gyeongju’s powerful people are also talking about it.

It's just that the powerful people in Gyeongju are unsure of Li Zaihua's thoughts, so they haven't taken any action yet.

But I believe that these days will end soon, and countless Gyeongju dignitaries will invite young ministers to attend banquets.

For a moment, Ma Zhouwen thought a lot.

Seeing his old friend standing stupidly, Han Dujing couldn't help but tugged on his sleeve anxiously.

Ma Zhouwen reacted, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"Hello Director Li, I am Ma Zhouwen, the head of the Power Division of the Gyeongju Police Station. Please take care of me when we meet you for the first time!"

After hearing this, I announced my home address.

Li Zaihua said with a smile on his face: "Hello, Section Chief Ma, you are a friend of Officer Han and my friend Li Zaihua. You are welcome, please sit down!"

"Thank you, Director Li. Thank you, Director Li."

Han Dujing and Ma Zhouwen expressed their thanks in unison.

Then the two of them sat on the sofa obediently.

Just sat down.

Li Zaihua said seriously: "Chief Ma, someone recently reported that there was a hidden secret behind the major accident at the Yongxin Precision Factory in August last year. So our Gyeongju Procuratorate Branch plans to reopen the investigation!"

"And since this is my first case in Gyeongju, I asked Officer Han to help covertly assist in the investigation."

"Police Officer Han called me just now and said that you have Yongxin Seiko's criminal evidence. Is it true or false?"

Ma Zhouwen thought for a moment after hearing this.

"Director Li, Yongxin Seiko is very powerful in Gyeongju. Are you sure you want to work with Yongxin Seiko?"

Hear this.

Li Zaihua looked upright and showed a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

"Chief Ma, I am a prosecutor and I believe that justice will prevail and it will never be late. Yongxin Seiko has done so many things that are harmful to nature, how can I just stand by and watch!"

The voice just fell.

Ma Zhouwen disagreed, just listen to this, anyone who believes it is an idiot.

But when Li Zaihua came forward, he really had to consider whether Yongxin Seiko could beat this cross-river dragon from Seoul.

After all, this young minister has the support of the Democratic Party, plutocrats and the judiciary.

Moreover, Li Zaihua himself is the director of the Gyeongju Procuratorate Branch.

The power of prosecutors in the peninsula is obvious to all, and if they are determined to target them, the future of Yongxin Seiko will indeed be worrying.

For a moment, Ma Zhouwen fell into deep thought.

I saw an old friend getting into trouble again.

Han Dujing wanted to remind.

Li Zaihua on the side waved his hand to stop him.

Han Dujing was startled and shut his mouth obediently.

I do not know how long it has been.

Ma Zhouwen was shocked and immediately remembered where he was. His face changed drastically and he was ready to explain.

At this time, Li Zaihua said faintly: "Chief Ma, have you thought about it?"

Ma Zhouwen's heart tightened.

"Director Li, I do have some information on what Yongxin Seiko is doing secretly."

Hear it here.

Li Zaihua's eyes lit up.

Ma Zhouwen continued: "As for whether I can help you, I can't guarantee it!"

"It doesn't matter. You and Officer Han are friends. Even if you can't help me, we are still friends."

As he said that, Li Zaihua said pointedly: "Chief Ma, are you right?"

Ma Zhouwen was shocked.

"Director Li is right, you and Du Jing are friends, then we are friends."

Hahaha.
Li Zaihua laughed loudly.

Followed by.

Li Zaihua stopped laughing and said seriously: "By the way, I chatted with Officer Han two days ago."

"He said that the current chief and deputy chief of the Gyeongju Police Station are nepotistic, accepting bribes, shielding evil forces and obstructing justice. Is this true?"

As soon as these words came out.

Ma Zhouwen's brain was spinning at high speed, and he understood that this was another benefit to himself.

"Du Jing is right. Fang Dazhong not only used nepotism and accepted bribes, but also helped Yongxin Precision to cover up and recruit stowaways to do illegal work."

“In the major accident at the Yongxin Precision Factory in August last year, in fact, in addition to the five injured workers, there were also ten Southeast Asians who smuggled into the peninsula to work illegally.”

"But I haven't seen them since the accident. I don't know whether they are dead or alive."

With a bang, he told everything he knew.

After listening.

Li Zaihua said solemnly: "Is there any concrete evidence?"

Ma Zhouwen nodded. "Yes, I have been collecting relevant evidence for a long time in order to one day meet a righteous prosecutor like Director Li."

Flattering up to an old friend.

Han Dujing rolled his eyes.

Li Zaihua smiled and said, "Where is the thing?"

Ma Zhouwen answered.

"I keep it in the bank's safe, and I'll bring it to you tomorrow!"

Li Zaihua smiled.

"Director Ma, I will never forget what you did!"

Just finished speaking.

Li Zaihua added: "As for the criminal evidence of the Gyeongju Police Chief Fang Dazhong and the deputy chief, I have to ask Section Chief Ma to investigate secretly. Once substantial evidence is found, I will definitely help you ask Chief Min of the Zhongyang Police Station for credit! "

I heard the name of my big boss.

Ma Zhouwen suppressed his excitement, but at the same time he knew there was something in his words.

This shows that the young minister in front of him has a very close relationship with his parents.

"Director Li, please rest assured that I will not disappoint you and Chief Min's expectations!"
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23:10 pm.

A black car drove out of the villa.

inside the car.

Han Dujing held the steering wheel and said: "Old Ma, don't blame me for talking too much. Since you are leaning towards Director Li, don't be half-hearted!"

Hear the sound.

Ma Zhouwen knew that Han Dujing was reminding him, and then he said sincerely: "Thank you Dujing, if things come to pass, I will not forget your kindness!"

His background is similar to that of Han Dujing, and he has no backer.

Being able to become the head of the powerful section of the Gyeongju Police Station is purely due to ability and luck.

If Yongxin Seiko hadn't been eager to cover up the casualties in a major accident at the new factory, a reliable Sichuan East Police Station would have been needed to handle it.

If Ma Zhouwen wants to take another step forward, he will have to wait at least many years.

If you are unlucky, you may be transferred to a casual position after a few years until you retire.

As for the deputy director of the Gyeongju Police Station, I couldn't even think about it before.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, and he can curry favor with the big shot Li Zaihua, it is conceivable that the future will definitely be smooth.

Ma Zhouwen is really grateful to Han Dujing now.

Seeing old friends happy.

Han Dujing said happily: "Old Ma, I should be the one thanking you. You have done me a big favor!"

Ma Zhouwen smiled without saying anything and patted Han Dujing on the shoulder.

"Du Jing, one family should not talk about two families, you and I should encourage each other!"

Han Dujing nodded solemnly.

"Lao Ma, you are right, let's encourage each other!"

After saying this, the two looked at each other and smiled.
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Time flies.

The next day.

Monday.

10:11 am.

Gyeongju City.

Prosecutor's Office.

Special Search Department.

Minister's Office.

Chi Chengjun sat on the chair uneasily.

After talking to Nangong Qing a few days ago, he found that the other party wanted to silence him.

Although he didn't say anything at the time, Chi Chengjun was still feeling uneasy.

Prosecutors are not ordinary people.

If the cause of death is abnormal, it must be investigated to the end.

Otherwise, if anyone comes here and dares to kill the prosecutor, then the prosecutor will have no deterrence at all. It is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.

Think of this.

Chi Chengjun picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number, preparing to persuade Nangong Qing to give up silence.

After a few dozen seconds, the call was connected.

Nangong Qing's voice came out.

"Mr. Chi, is something wrong?"

Chi Chengjun said cautiously: "Director Nangong, after thinking about it, I feel that it is not appropriate to silence me. I."

Halfway through the conversation.

Nangong Qing's expression darkened.

"Mr. Chi, we made it clear, do you plan to go back on it?"

face questioning.

Chi Chengjun suddenly changed his color.

"Director Nangong has misunderstood. I want to say that prosecutors are not like ordinary people after all. What if the ending is not clean?"

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

Seeing Chi Chengjun scared.

Nangong Qing sneered: "Minister Chi, to tell you the truth, it's too late to say anything now. I believe they have already taken action!"

Chi Chengjun was shocked.

"Director Nangong, I."

The words just left his mouth.

Nangong Qing said indifferently: "Mr. Chi, there is no need to talk about what has been decided. I still have a meeting to hold, so let's do it!"

After that, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the phone with the screen turned off, Chi Chengjun had a gloomy face and remained silent for a long time.
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at the same time.

Gyeongju City.

A motorcycle parked in front of the dormitory building.

A delivery boy carried a metal box and went straight to the second floor.

In front of an apartment.

The delivery boy rings the doorbell.

Ring ring ring.
Soon.

Yu Minsheng's voice came out.

"Who?"

The delivery boy replied.

"Hello sir, the takeaway you ordered has arrived."

Yu Minsheng said doubtfully: "I didn't order takeout!"

"It's impossible. The order is clearly written here. If you don't believe me, read it yourself."

The delivery man said and took out a note.

Click!

The door to the apartment cracked a thin crack.

Yu Minsheng opened the door and said, "I didn't order takeout. Did you make a mistake?"

The delivery boy handed the note in his hand to Yu Minsheng.

"Sir, look, this is it."

Yu Minsheng took the note and glanced at it. It was indeed the address of his apartment, and he couldn't help but frown.

咕噜 咕噜
Yu Minsheng was about to say something when his stomach suddenly drummed.

It had been five days since he was suspended from work. He couldn't eat well or sleep well, and he was thinking wildly all day long.

Yu Minsheng didn't feel hungry at first, but when he saw mixed noodles, fried dumplings, and sweet and sour pork, his stomach rumbled.

"Forget it, just take it as my order!"

The delivery boy thanked him: "Thank you, sir. If it weren't for you, the president would have deducted my money!"

Yu Minsheng stepped aside half his body.

The delivery boy entered the house carrying a tin box.

The weather is getting colder.

Yu Minsheng closed the door casually.

However, when he turned around, he felt a pain in his neck, his eyes went dark, and his whole body immediately went limp.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, the delivery boy grabbed Yu Minsheng and dragged him into the living room.

This person did not check Yu Minsheng immediately, but wandered around the room checking whether there were any hidden cameras.

Make sure there are no hidden cameras.

The delivery boy helped Yu Minsheng to the sofa, then tore open the takeaway and placed it on the table.

Done everything.

The deliveryman quickly took out a syringe from the iron box, took off Yu Minsheng's clothes, raised his arm, and inserted a needle into his armpit.

In an instant.

Yu Minsheng opened his eyes, covered his heart with his hands, his face turned red as if he couldn't breathe.

Upon seeing this, the delivery boy put away the syringe and left quietly.
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13:55 pm.

The delivery man came to the dormitory again.

Dang Dang Dang.
The delivery boy knocked on the door and shouted, "Are you there? I'll collect the dishes!"

After calling for a long time, no one opened the door.

The delivery boy cursed and left.
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19:21 pm.

A scream.

Ten minutes later.

An ambulance was parked below the dormitory.

Two ambulance crews carried a stretcher.

The prosecutor who lived in the same apartment as Yu Minsheng followed closely behind.

Surrounded by colleagues who were talking to each other.

(End of this chapter)