Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 120 Acknowledge Your Fate, Sincerely, and Good Partner

(Finally all of them have been paid off, but don’t worry, it will last three times a day until the end of the month.)
Hearing Park Tae Soon's words, Park Jingya couldn't help but fell silent.

After a while.

She said, "So, I'm going to die?"

Park Tae-soon nodded.

"That's right!"

"In a short time, the head of the family will arrange for you to practice in the dead sect. Your task is to assist Master Zheng Xusun and become his virtuous wife."

Hear this.

Park Jingya was silent again.

From Park Xigen's sponsorship until studying abroad and her family immigrated to Canada, she already knew her fate.

Unexpectedly, this day came so quickly.

Pu Jingya admitted her fate: "Understood, I will wholeheartedly assist Master Zhengxu Sun."

"That's good!" Pu Taishun comforted: "Young Master Sun is a good person, as the mistress of the Pu family, perhaps he is not as bad as you imagined."

After saying that, he turned and left.
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The Pu family's old house.

Inside the study.

At this time, Park Zhengxu had already left.

Listening to the report from the housekeeper Park Tae-soon, Park Hee-geun's face became more and more gloomy. The cook who had been with him for 20 years turned out to be Park Sejong's eyeliner.

After a long time.

Park Xigen calmed down, and his expression returned to the original.

"Everything is as usual, just pretend you didn't find out, and tell Jingya to monitor the communication of everyone in the old house with all your strength, and report immediately if anyone finds out that someone has tipped Sejong!"

"Okay sir, I'll do it now!"
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Time flies fast.

8:30 in the morning.

Seoul Central District Prosecutors Office.

Last night, Han Hyo Joo was extremely shocked when he heard the news that his boyfriend was injured.

Seeing that Li Zaihua was fine, she was relieved, and then took fierce revenge.

It's a pity that Han Xiaozhou's skills are not as good as others, he was defeated by his strong stamina, and he couldn't get out of bed until Li Zaihua went out.

"Li Jian, go to work so soon, don't you want to rest for a few more days?"

"Inspector Li, you are amazing, and bring glory to the Prosecutor's Office."

"Li Jian, good morning, congratulations on becoming a hero."

"Li Jian"

The shooting of Li Zaihua had already spread throughout the prosecutor's office, and all the prosecutors and assistant officers admired and envied him at the same time.

Regardless of the outcome, a medal cannot escape.

The medal can not only add a lot to the prosecutor's resume, but even if he resigns in the future and changes to a lawyer or starts a career, it is a very good qualification.

Responding politely one by one, Li Zaihua took the elevator to the office area of ​​the Criminal Department.

He did not return to his office.

Dangdang.
Li Zaihua knocked on the door of the minister's office.

"Come in!"

Han Jiangzhi has been in a good mood in recent days, because he will take over as the second chief of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office in the near future.

"Zaihua, why are you here, why don't you stay at home for a few more days?"

Li Zaihua said with a smile: "Liu Wenzhong's case is not over yet, I'll come and take a look."

During the strenuous exercise last night, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a place, which was most likely the place where Liu Wenzhong hid his bones. (Guess where)

Han Jiangzhi was taken aback.

"In Hua, don't try too hard. Once Liu Wenzhong died, it's understandable that the body can't be found. No one will blame you."

Hearing this, Li Zaihua immediately made himself a sincere and good partner.

"Brother Jiang Zhi, in order to track down Liu Wenzhong's whereabouts, I wasted 16 years, and I don't know how many innocent people died in vain during this period."

"I have to find out their bones and bury them again, so that I can be completely at ease!"

Hearing these words, Han Jiangzhi's cold heart felt warm, and he said softly: "Since you think so, then I will fully support you, and I can help you coordinate and mobilize the wide-area search team at any time!"

"Being not."

As he said that, Li Zaihua remembered something: "By the way, Brother Jiang Zhi, have the police been to Liu Wenzhong's house?"

Han Jiangzhi nodded.

"On the day he was arrested, the police raided Liu Wenzhong's home, and all the things they brought back were placed in the evidence department of the police headquarters!"

Li Zaihua thought for a while: "Well, Brother Jiang Zhi, I'll go to the police station now to see if there are any clues in the things left by Liu Wenzhong."

"Go! But watch your body and don't wear yourself out."

"Okay, I'll take a step first and don't disturb your work."

Due to the change in the relationship between the two, Li Zaihua didn't need to formally bow and salute as before. His movements were more casual, his upper body slightly bent, and he turned his head and opened the door to leave.

After leaving the room, he returned to his office.

The secretary Nan Shijing and the clerk An Chengmei saw their boss and immediately went up to greet him.

"Li Jian, why are you coming to work, why don't you rest at home."

"Yeah, your injury hasn't healed yet, you need to cultivate yourself, why don't you tell me where you live, and when I get home, I'll ask my mother to cook ginseng chicken soup for you."

Li Zaihua curled his lips, got rid of the entanglement of the two women, and said to Wen Jinghao: "Investigator Wen, follow me to the police station."

Wen Jinghao nodded.

The second criminal team shot and killed Liu Wenzhong, but it didn't have much impact on him.

The wide-area search team is composed of the best criminal police elites in the country assembled by the peninsula, which specializes in solving various high-IQ and high-risk crime cases.

When Wen Jinghao served in the wide area search team, he had several lives in his hands.

So Liu Wenzhong was shot and killed, and the prosecutor's office just sent him to receive psychological counseling.

For Wen Jinghao, this is a piece of cake.

The two left the office.

But as soon as he walked out of the gate of the prosecutor's office, a group of reporters quickly surrounded him.

Seeing this, Li Zaihua immediately said: "Cultural investigator, go drive, I will be there later."

Wen Jinghao heard the words, turned and ran in another direction.

At the same time, Li Zaihua cursed secretly in his heart: "Which bastard is it that leaked the news that he came to the prosecutor's office!"

At this time, a reporter held a tape recorder and squeezed in front of him.

"Prosecutor Li, I'm a reporter from Chao Chao Daily, and I want to do a personal interview with you. Can you make an appointment?"

"Prosecutor Li, I am a reporter from SBS, and I would like to invite you to participate in a variety show interview."

"I am a reporter from Zhongyang Daily. May I ask if Prosecutor Li knows how many people Liu Wenzhong has killed in total in the past 16 years!"

Hearing this question, Li Zaihua's eyes lit up.

"The reporter from "Zhongyang Daily" is right! Your question is very good. I am going to the police to examine the evidence left by Liu Wenzhong."

"You don't want the victims' bones to never see the light of day. I hope you don't hinder my work. Thank you!"

Under the righteousness, the reporters always want to save face, and they are ashamed to continue to surround them, which is tantamount to obstructing official duties.

When surrounded, Li Zaihua didn't dare to use force at all for fear of hurting the reporters. The pens in the hands of these uncrowned kings were more terrifying than sharp knives.

The reporters dispersed to make way for a passage, and he saw Wen Jinghao waving not far away.

Li Zaihua strode towards the car.

He got into the co-pilot, closed the door casually, and said impatiently, "Drive!"

As soon as Wen Jinghao stepped on the accelerator and started the engine, the car shot out like a sharp arrow, away from the prosecutor's office.

The reporters were naturally not reconciled, they needed first-hand information, and then drove after him.

(End of this chapter)