Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 158 The Golden Pillar Banknote Rain (for Subscription)

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Wu Zhangxun divided the prosecutors of the criminal department into two groups.

One group went to the Busan District Prosecutor's Office, and invited all the people on the list in the report letter to the Eastern Branch Office.

Anyway, this chief prosecutor is going to be finished, so there is no need to be afraid of settling accounts after the fall.

The second group, led by Wu Zhangxun himself, went to Fan Dongguo's home to search.
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16:55 PM.

An MPV and five police cars drove into the high-end villa area.

After waiting for several days, but still did not receive a call from the kidnappers, He Ruzhen was in a state of anxiety and kept pressing her son to come up with ideas.

But what can Fan Jiyu do, he can only appease his mother and continue to wait for the kidnapper's call.

As for calling the police, he didn't even think about it.

Ding Dong
The doorbell rang.

The nanny walks to the gate and looks out through the video doorbell.

A man in police uniform blocks the camera.

The nanny asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

At this time, the anxious Fan Jiyu became impatient when he saw the nanny dawdling.

"Who's out there?"

The nanny turned her head and said, "It seems to be the police."

Fan Jiyu frowned, he didn't call the police, why did the police come?
"Ask him what's the matter!"

The nanny nodded: "Mr. Police, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, I have received a complaint that your house has been very noisy at night. Let me inquire about the situation."

The nanny repeated what the policeman had said.

After Fan Jiyu listened, he didn't think much about it. After all, this is a high-end villa area, so there is no doubt about the security.

"Open the door and let him in!"

drop!
With a soft bang, the door lock opened.

However, what happened next was beyond the imagination of the Fan family mother and son.

The door was suddenly pulled open, and more than a dozen police officers poured into the villa.

Wu Zhangxun led several prosecutors, and a large number of staff from the Eastern Branch followed closely behind.

Seeing this scene, Fan Jiyu was furious, and asked arrogantly: "Who are you, do you know who this is?"

Wu Zhangxun walked to the front desk.

"Hello, I am Wu Zhangxun, a special dispatch officer from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, and I am ordered to investigate Chief Prosecutor Fan Dongguo"

Before Fan Jiyu could speak, he waved his hand.

"Search for me, don't miss any place. Also look for the villa to see if there is a hidden compartment!"

As the prosecutor and police officers entered the living room, He Ruzhen who was sitting on the sofa was startled.

But after all, she has been an official wife for decades, and she said arrogantly: "Who are you and what do you want to do? My husband is Fan Dongguo, Chief Prosecutor of the Busan District Prosecutor's Office. Do you want to go to jail!"

It's a pity that no one pays attention to the wife of a procurator who is about to lose power.

The staff of the eastern branch led by the prosecutor quickly dispersed like devils entering the village and searched every room and corner of the villa.

When did He Ruzhen and Fan Jiyu suffer such grievances, pointing at everyone and yelling at them.

Seeing the ugliness of the mother and son, Wu Zhangxun gave them a contemptuous look, and didn't care about it, but let the two scold them casually.

After scolding for a few minutes, seeing no one was paying attention, the two finally stopped.

Fan Jiyu walked up to Wu Zhangxun and said, "Prosecutor Wu, you said you are a special dispatcher from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office. What evidence do you have?"

Hear this.

Wu Zhangxun didn't talk nonsense, took out the fax with the president's seal, waved it in front of Fan Jiyu's eyes, and then put it away.

"You are Chief Prosecutor Fan's son, Fan Jiyu!"

Fan Jiyu nodded.

"That's right, I'm Fan Jiyu. What did my father do? How dare you mobilize people to investigate a local prosecutor!"

Wu Zhangxun seemed to have expected it, and took out a copy of the report letter from his pocket and handed it over.

Fan Jiyu took over the report letter.

After a while, he suddenly changed color, and said angrily: "Impossible, my father will never do such a thing!"

He Ruzhen heard the voice and snatched the report letter from her son.

When she finished reading, her eyes flickered, but she calmed down.

He Ruzhen and Fan Dongguo have lived together for decades, so how could they not know about her husband's mess.

Now that the incident was revealed, she must remain calm and never let the stolen money and accounts fall into Wu Zhangxun's hands.

He Ruzhen tore up the report letter, pretended to be calm and said: "Prosecutor Wu, I have been with Fan Dongguo for decades, and I know him very well. This report letter is deliberately framed."

"By the way, I have an important message to tell. I suspect that my husband has been kidnapped. We haven't been able to contact him for several days. I hope you can find him!"

Of course Wu Zhangxun knew the truth about Fan Dongguo's disappearance, but he pretended to be surprised on the surface.

"What? Attorney General Fan is missing, why didn't you call the police!"

He Ruzhen and Fan Jiyu showed bitterness.

Fan Jiyu smiled bitterly: "We are waiting for a call from the kidnappers, but you came here unexpectedly!"

Wu Zhangxun stared at the mother and son with scrutiny, pretending not to believe it.

"If you lie again, Chief Prosecutor Fan will not abscond in fear of crime!"

A word awakens the dreamer.

He Ruzhen and Fan Jiyu thought of the report letter just now, and suddenly realized that maybe Fan Dongguo really dumped the two of them and ran away.

Thinking of this, the two looked at each other.

However, He Ruzhen still believed in her husband, shook her head at her son, and said firmly: "Prosecutor Wu, my husband will not run away. Don't wrong a good person, or I will sue you at the Supreme Prosecutor's Office!"

At this time, a voice came.

"Prosecutor Wu, we found something!"

Wu Zhangxun's eyes lit up.

He Ruzhen was shocked and followed closely behind.

The two came to a bedroom where a safe was hidden behind an oil painting.

The moment He Ruzhen saw the safe, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Wu Zhangxun, who had been paying attention to her, frowned lightly. It seemed that this safe was not what he was looking for.

"Mrs. He, please open the safe."

He Ruzhen nodded, walked to the safe easily, entered the password, pressed her fingerprint, and then pulled open the safe.

The prosecutor in charge of the search removed the contents of the safe.

Two passports, real estate certificates, and 600 million cash.

Such a small amount of cash is nothing to a prosecutor general.

The prosecutor showed a disappointed expression.

He Ruzhen looked at Wu Zhangxun triumphantly and said, "Prosecutor Wu, you see, I don't think 600 million in cash is considered corruption or bribery!"

Wu Zhangxun rolled his eyes.

"You continue to search."

After speaking, he turned around and returned to the living room.

Elder Wu stopped talking to He Ruzhen and Fan Jiyu, and wandered around the living room.

I have to say that a lot of thought has gone into the decoration of this villa.

It's just that the two Roman columns are really an eyesore and ruin the overall design.

"and many more."

Wu Zhangxun returned to the Roman column. As a prosecutor, he keenly felt that something was wrong.

Such a good place, why put two Roman columns out of sight.

When He Ruzhen saw Wu Zhangxun standing in front of the Roman pillar, she suddenly felt unwell, with dense sweat dripping from her palms.

Fan Jiyu was very calm.

He usually lives in Seoul and rarely comes to Busan except for festivals, so he doesn't know the situation at home.

Moreover, Fan Dongguo also intentionally kept his son away from these things, lest the whole family go in neatly.

But Fan Jiyu clearly noticed He Ruzhen's nervousness, his heart moved, and he asked in a low voice: "Mom, shouldn't it be?"

He Ruzhen nodded without any trace.

Fan Jiyu was startled, and was about to find an excuse to lure Wu Zhangxun away.

He Ruzhen was very aware of the prosecutor's way of handling cases, so she grabbed her son vigorously and kept shaking her head.

The mother and son could only pretend to be calm and not look at the Roman columns.

From time to time, Wu Zhangxun peeked at the actions of He Ruzhen and Fan Jiyu. The more they ignored the Roman pillars, the more certain he was that something was wrong.

"Come on, find me a hammer!"

A police officer heard the sound and ran out of the villa.

After a while, he returned with a hammer in his hand.

Wu Zhangxun pointed to the Roman pillar and said, "Smash it!"

He Ruzhen couldn't bear it this time, and hurriedly stopped the policeman.

"What do you want to do? Citizens' personal property is sacred and inviolable. If you destroy personal items at will, you are breaking the law. I have the right to sue you!"

Wu Zhangxun sneered secretly, and with a wave of his hand, two female police officers stepped forward and pulled him away.

"Smash!"

One command.

The police officer picked up the hammer and smashed it at the Roman column.

He Ruzhen sat down on the ground, muttering to herself: "It's over, it's over!"

Roman columns are not solid as imagined.

The policeman smashed the plaster with a hammer, and a golden light came into view under the reflection of the sun.

Hammer after hammer.

After a few hammers, the Roman columns revealed their true colors, countless palm-sized golden bricks, stacked one upon another from the ground to the ceiling.

The material of the ceiling is very similar to Roman columns.

Without thinking about it, Wu Zhangxun grabbed the hammer and threw it towards the ceiling.

Boom!
A muffled sound.

The huge force directly smashed through the ceiling, and the banknotes with Shen Shirentang printed on them fell down like snowflakes.

A black briefcase fell to the ground along with a rain of yellow banknotes.

Wu Zhangxun ignored the banknotes all over the sky, and couldn't wait to pick up the black briefcase and open it for inspection.

There are only two items in the black briefcase, a notebook and a USB flash drive.

Seeing these two things, He Ruzhen, who was sitting on the ground, immediately rushed towards Wu Zhangxun as if going crazy, trying to snatch the black briefcase back.

The two policewomen stopped him with sharp eyes and quick hands.

Soon.

Another Roman column was also smashed under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

The two gold pillars made of gold bricks are extremely impactful, and everyone's eyes are staring straight at the scene, wishing to take it for themselves.

Wu Zhangxun was also itchy to watch, but he soon came back to his senses.

"Immediately seal off the scene, immediately contact the bank to send a car, and transport all the gold and money to the Eastern Branch Office, and let them count and evaluate the value of the gold!"

Hear this.

A prosecutor immediately took out his mobile phone and called the bank that cooperated with the Eastern Branch.

Others moved the gold under Wu Zhangxun's command, and neatly placed banknotes on the ground together.

Looking at the hill-like banknotes on the coffee table, Wu Zhangxun's eyes showed satisfaction.

Now that I am stable, I will be able to go to the dream city of Seoul in half a year and start a new career.

At the same time, a shadow enveloped Wu Zhangxun's head.

Because from now on, he can no longer get rid of Li Zaihua, even if he arrives in Seoul, he is still a puppet in the hands of others.

(End of this chapter)