Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 315 Entering the National Intelligence Service (seeking subscription and monthly pass)
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Time flies fast.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye.

The past two days have been quite uneasy for the NIS.

After Zhang Wanchang was in a car accident, two more high-ranking managers encountered various accidents at home or on business trips.

After Li Zaihua learned the truth, he didn't wait any longer.

Friday.

9:19 am.

Three low-key cars passed through the security check and drove into the NIS.

The young prosecutor said hello in advance.

In addition to Li Zaihua and Fan Yuanzong, there were eleven other prosecutors temporarily transferred from various places.

The crowd came to an office under the leadership of a staff member.

The office is located in the last building of the National Conditions Service, and there are some special departments working in it, and few outsiders come in and out.

The main purpose of choosing this place is to avoid most of the staff of the National Intelligence Service, because the appearance of the Grand Prosecutor's Office is likely to affect morale.

After all, any institution in the Cheng government does not welcome the arrival of the Grand Prosecutor's Office.

However, Li Zaihua took twelve prosecutors but only saw an empty room.

The young prosecutor's expression sank, and he turned to ask the staff next to him.

"What's going on, doesn't Dean Nan know we're coming today?"

Li Zaihua's calm and dignified expression startled the NIS staff.

"Sorry, I just received the notification, and I don't know about the others!"

The young prosecutor snorted coldly, and immediately ordered: "Prosecutor Fan, lead everyone to clean the room, and I'll go see Dean Nan!"

After speaking, Li Zaihua turned and walked out of the office.
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10 minute later.

Office of the Director of the NIS.

Dangdang.
There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Li Zaihua heard the sound and pushed the door open.

I saw that there was not only Nam Sung Joon alone in the room, but a large group of people, who seemed to be in a meeting.

All eyes instantly focused on the young prosecutor.

Li Zaihua frowned, glanced casually, and said in a deep voice, "Dean Nan, what do you mean, we clearly agreed yesterday, why is the office empty!"

When everyone in the room saw the young prosecutor talking to Nam Sung Joon like this, they couldn't help glaring.

It's a pity that Li Zaihua turned a blind eye, which made Nam Sung Joon a little disappointed.

"Minister Li, the personnel list of [Fangpai Yuan] is a top-secret secret, and it is impossible to hand it over to your prosecutor's office."

"As for [Fangpai Kite]'s financial information, I have arranged for someone to prepare it, and it should be delivered in about an hour!"

Hear this.

The young prosecutor said with a cold face: "Dean Nan, you want to tear your face apart and make a big deal out of it!"

Snapped!
A senior official of the National Conditions Service slammed the table and shouted angrily: "The Supreme Prosecutor's Office is amazing, our National Conditions Service is not intimidated."

"Tear your face, I advise you to take a good look in the mirror, you are still threatening people without hair growing!"

Hahaha.
Everyone in the office was amused and laughed.

Nam Sung Joon couldn't help laughing either, but he didn't laugh out loud.

Seeing the unscrupulous ridicule of this group of people, Li Zaihua stared at the person who spoke before, and asked calmly: "May I ask your name, and your current position in the NIS!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The laughter in the room dissipated immediately, only this person still didn't take it seriously: "Hey, our little prosecutor wants revenge?"

"No problem, my name is Fang Minzhu, and I am currently the director of the General Logistics Bureau of the National Intelligence Service."

The young prosecutor nodded, and casually took out the investigation warrant and search warrant issued by the Grand Court from his pocket.

"Director Fang Minzhu, I now have reason to suspect that you are related to the [Fangpai Kite] financial fraud case, please go back with me to assist in the investigation"

As he spoke, Li Zaihua held up the search warrant again and said, "President Nan, this is a search warrant signed by the Supreme Court."

"Half an hour later, I want to see [Fangpai Kite]'s personnel list and financial files appear in front of me"

"If you refuse to implement it, I will launch a full-scale investigation of the NIS, I hope you will do it well!"

A word stirred up a thousand waves.

Everyone in the office couldn't imagine how tough Li Zaihua was.

Especially Fang Minzhu, who originally planned to please Nam Sung Joon, who ever wanted to trap himself in it.

The young prosecutor stared straight at Fang Minzhu, and said: "Director Fang Minzhu, it happens that you are the director of the General Logistics Department of the National Intelligence Service, so you should know something about the situation of [Anti-brand kite], let's start with you! "

Fang Minzhu was shocked.

[Anti-brand kite] belongs to the secret agency of the National Intelligence Service. The annual support fund is only to stay at the General Logistics Bureau for one night, and it will be transferred the next day.

"Minister Li, you want to avenge yourself publicly!"

Li Zaihua was unmoved: "Director Fang Minzhu, please pay attention to your words, I am only performing official duties, please cooperate with our investigation."

"After 10 minutes, I will see you in the office, otherwise I will conduct a compulsory review on you!"

The voice fell.

As soon as the young prosecutor turned around, he didn't turn his head away.

This made Nam Sung Joon very angry, but he didn't dare to do anything to Li Jae Hwa, so he gave Fang Min Soo a vicious look.

"Idiot, who gave you the guts to insult a prosecutor, and why don't you roll over and accept the investigation!"

Seeing this, Fang Minzhu had no choice but to leave the room in despair.

Nan Chengjun looked at the others again, and waved his hands: "Okay, you all go out!"

After people leave.

He picked up the handset and dialed the number again.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"You immediately hand over the [Fangpai Kite]'s financial files to the people in the Supreme Prosecutor's Office. As for the list, let me think about it again!"

End the call.

Nan Chengjun had a bit of a headache, he didn't succeed in getting off his horse, and turned into an army instead.

He guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the temper of the young prosecutor.

What was even more unexpected was that the Grand Court not only issued an investigation warrant, but also a search warrant.

Now that Nan Chengjun is sitting on the wax, the personnel list of [Anti-brand Kite] cannot be handed over no matter what.

But once Li Jae-hwa made a big fuss regardless of the consequences, Nam Sung-joon couldn't bear to walk around.

He pondered for a moment, got up and went to the corner, opened the safe and took out a file bag, which contained the personnel list of [Anti-brand kite].

Nam Sung Joon used [Anti-brand Kite] to launder money, but he did not falsify the personnel, it was a normal process.

The reason why he didn't hand it over was indeed because he wanted to protect them.

The work of the NIS is extraordinary, and exposure of identities is extremely dangerous for key officials.

However, the young prosecutor did such a great job, Nam Sung Joon had to hand it over if he didn't.
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10:15 am.

Nam Sung Joon came to the temporary office of the Supreme Prosecutor's Office.

[Anti-brand kite]'s financial information has already been sent to the room.

Under the leadership of Fan Yuanzong, eleven prosecutors began to use the original financial statements to verify the financial expenditure of [Fangpai Kite].

Nam Sung Joon walked into the office.

Li Zaihua immediately dropped Fang Minzhu and stepped forward to greet him.

"Dean Nan, I'm sorry, my attitude may have been a bit too much just now, I hope you can forgive me!"

Nam Sung Joon smiled.

"Minister Li, everyone is here for work."

As he spoke, he handed the [Anti-brand kite] file bag to the young prosecutor.

"Minister Li, this is pretending to be the personnel list of [Fangpai Kite], please keep it safe and don't let it out"

"You know our job well. The leak of this list is a huge threat to those important officials, even life-threatening!"

Li Zaihua took the file bag and said solemnly: "Principal Nan, please rest assured that I will personally protect the list, and unless it is absolutely necessary, I will not summon any member of [Fangpai Kite] at will!"

Nam Sung Joon breathed a sigh of relief.

"Minister Li, [Fangpai Kite] was led and founded by me alone, and I can hardly absolve myself of the blame for this kind of thing."

"Maybe [Fangpai Kite] has financial problems, but I will take the initiative to take responsibility"

"I have already written the letter of resignation, and I will resign to your Excellency tomorrow."

"Minister Li, for my sake, please don't embarrass [Fang Pai Yuan], please!"

Hear this.

A look of surprise appeared on the young prosecutor's face.

Li Zaihua originally thought that Nam Sung Joon would definitely struggle to fight back, but now he voluntarily resigned, which made him confused for a while.

"Dean Nan, you want to resign?"

Nan Chengyang raised his finger to cover his mouth.

"Minister Li, keep your voice down, I haven't told anyone else about this, please keep it secret for me for now!"

The young prosecutor took a deep breath.

"President Nan, don't worry, I know what to do."

Nam Sung Joon nodded: "Okay, I won't disturb Minister Li's work, goodbye!"

Lee Jae-hwa personally sent Nam Sung-joon out of the office.

Looking at the leaving figure, the young prosecutor firmly grasped the file bag containing the list of [anti-brand kite] in his hand.

Li Zaihua returned to his seat and looked at Fang Minzhu in front of him, feeling very upset.

"Director Fang Minzhu, your matter is very troublesome. We will launch a comprehensive investigation on you. You are not allowed to go anywhere without permission!"

inside the room.

In addition to the people from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, there are also some important members of the National Intelligence Service who do auxiliary work.

Their ostensible duty is to protect the safety of prosecutors, but in fact they are surveillance.

The young prosecutor hooked his fingers and said to an important member of the National Intelligence Service: "Director Fang Minzhu, please go to the next room. Without my order, no one can let him out!"

Fang Minzhu was shocked.

"Minister Li, you are avenging your own personal revenge, and I want to sue you!"

Li Zaihua said expressionlessly: "Whatever you want, but before the investigation is over, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this office!"

The young prosecutor waved his hand not wanting to see Fang Minzhu again.

"Okay, take him there."

The important members of the National Intelligence Service naturally knew the director of the General Logistics Bureau.

He looked troubled.

"Director Fang, please don't embarrass me, I am also obeying orders!"

Fang Minzhu glared at Li Zaihua, gritted his teeth and said, "Minister Li, mountains and rivers meet again, let's wait and see!"

Li Zaihua smiled without saying a word.

In the eyes of the young prosecutor, Fang Minzhu is like a grasshopper after autumn, jumping his head in a few days.

The position of director of the General Logistics Bureau of the National Intelligence Service is full of luxuries, and he does not believe that anyone is clean.

In this world, there are not too many people who give charcoal in a timely manner, but there are not too many people who make trouble.

As long as the news that Li Zaihua will investigate Fang Minzhu, someone will take the initiative to deliver the goods to the door.

At that time, even if Fang Minzhu's relationship is hard, he will inevitably spend several years in prison.

Thinking of this, when the young prosecutor looked at Fang Minzhu again, it was as if he was looking at a dead person.

(End of this chapter)