Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 349 Liang Wuxing took over and made an appointment with Zhang Yunhao (seeking subscription and monthly pass)
Time passes day by day.

a week later.

Since it was inconvenient for Li Zaihua to go to the base, Liang Wuxing was specially invited to Ding Qing's villa.

"President Liang, how is the company's recent situation? Does it need capital injection?"

Liang Wuxing replied: "Boss, the money you gave is enough for the time being, and it should last until June."

The young prosecutor thought about it and nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zaihua threw a portfolio on the table.

"President Liang, I have something for you to handle yourself!"

Liang Wuxing's eyes were fixed, and he picked up the file bag with a serious expression, and pulled out the documents inside.

This information is exactly the Yu Zhenbiao file that the young prosecutor entrusted Ding Qing to collect.

10 minute later.

After reading the file, Liang Wuxing asked in a deep voice, "Boss, what do you want me to do!"

Hearing the question, Li Zaihua's thin lips curled into a bloody sneer.

"Create an accident and send him back to the west!"

Having said that, the young prosecutor said solemnly: "You are the one I trust the most, and you are also a professional."

"I don't trust anyone to do this except for you."

Although Liang Wuxing is his subordinate, it is not Li Zaihua's character.

"After the matter is completed, I will inject 100 million meters of gold into the defense company, and your share will increase from the original 5.00% to [-]%!"

Ding Qing has already told the young prosecutor about Sun Changkui's car accident.

Li Zaihua also realized the importance of Liang Wuxing, and professional companies should be managed by professional people.

The young prosecutor had previously thought of replacing Liang Wuxing after the defense company grew.

However, as the interests between the two increased and they got to know each other, Li Zaihua felt that there might be no need to change people before something went wrong.

Liang Wuxing's eyes lit up at the young prosecutor's words.

After half a year, apart from taking care of his daughter, he devoted all his thoughts to the defense company.

As the company grows day by day, Liang Wuxing almost regards the company as his second child.

After all, he is not an ordinary person, he is used to life on the battlefield, and the private detective is just making ends meet.

Liang Wuxing stuffed Yu Zhenbiao's information back into the file bag.

"Boss, I know what to do!"

The two finished talking.

Li Zaihua suddenly said: "Xiujing is not young, and she is almost at the age of elementary school. There are no good schools in Jiangdong District."

"I have ordered Director Ding to help you buy an apartment in Samseong-dong, and the formalities will be completed after a while."

"You should know that the quality of teaching in Jiangnan District is the best in the peninsula!"

Those in positions of power must understand that kindness and power are both important. When it is time to show kindness, it is good, and when it is time to punish it, it must be punished heavily.

What happened this time was very dangerous. After all, Yu Zhenbiao was not an ordinary person, but the director of the Zhongyang Police Intelligence Bureau, one of the proper high-level officials.

The director of the intelligence bureau died, so it's strange that the Zhongyang police didn't send someone to investigate.

Liang Wuxing took the risk of being exposed, and it was unreasonable not to give some benefits.

Sure enough, because of guilt, her daughter became Liang Wuxing's Achilles heel.

He said emotionally, "Thank you boss, I have been worrying about helping Xiujing find a school these days."

"It's a pity that the quality of teaching in Jiangdong District is worrying. I plan to move to Jiangnan District, and I don't have so much money on hand."

"Boss, you have solved my urgent need!"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly.

Where does the young prosecutor have the ability to predict the future, it is purely Ding Qing's unintentional slip of the tongue.

Last time Ding Qing and Zhang Qian went to the defense company to find someone.

After the three of them talked about their business, Liang Wuxing complained casually.

Ding Qing kept it in his heart and reported the matter to his boss.

Li Zaihua not only helped Liang Wuxing buy an apartment, but also arranged for his daughter a top-ranked aristocratic school in Jiangnan District.

If Liang Wuxing is not moved by such caring care, the young prosecutor will be murderous.

"President Liang, you are my man, if you help me, you are helping me!"

Liang Wuxing got up and bowed to salute: "Thank you boss for your love, Liang Wuxing must be terrified!"

Li Zaihua waved his hand.

"President Liang, we are serious businessmen, don't say those scary things."

"Yuzhen Biao is handed over to you, dispose of it as soon as possible, don't leave a tail!"

Liang Wuxing thought for a while, "Boss, look at the files. Yu Zhenbiao is the chief of the intelligence bureau of the Zhongyang Police Department. He has a strong sense of investigation. I feel that ordinary methods may not be able to deal with him!"

The young prosecutor frowned.

"President Liang, what are your plans?"

Liang Wuxing pondered for a moment: "Boss, Yu Zhenbiao has held many front-line positions before becoming the director of the Intelligence Bureau, especially the chief of the criminal department of the Seoul Local Police Department."

"Vendetta, what do you think!"

Li Zaihua frowned, and his clear eyes suddenly narrowed.

Vendetta is a good way, but it is very difficult.

The young prosecutor thought for a while and said, "Vendetta is good, but it's very difficult. You can do it!"

Seeing Li Zaihua questioning himself, Liang Wuxing patted his chest.

"Don't worry, the boss, there are difficulties, but they can't help me, give me a month!"

The young prosecutor rolled his eyes.

Li Zaihua's purpose is to kill Yu Zhenbiao, and he doesn't care at all when he dies.

With the incident at the Jingluo Peninsula restaurant a few days ago, Yu Zhenbiao will not dare to mess around for the time being, the young prosecutor has plenty of time to wait.

"Employees are not suspicious, suspects are not used!"

Li Zaihua patted his thigh: "Okay, do as you said, I'm a little nervous for a month, I'll give you another half a month!"
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The young prosecutor personally sent Liang Wuxing out of the villa.

Li Zaihua wants to use the house tonight, and Ding Qing gives the nanny and gardener a holiday in advance.

But the young prosecutor has another important appointment.

The villa Ding Qing bought is not far from the center of Seoul, about 10 minutes away.

21:35pm.

Kinsley Clubhouse.

In a box.

Li Zaihua got up to greet the guests.

"Senior, long time no see!"

The person who came was Zhang Yunhao, chief of the financial investigation department of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office.

Hearing the young prosecutor's words, Zhang Yunhao hurriedly said: "Minister Li, don't be joking, what is my chief in front of you?"

The young prosecutor smiled.

"Senior, please sit down."

Zhang Yunhao was flattered: "Minister Li, you are too polite, just call me Yunhao!"

It is true that he is the chief of the financial investigation department of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office, but his rank has not changed, it is just that he is more sure of promotion than others.

Under the same circumstances, Jang Yunho's probability of being in the top position is better than 90.00% of five people.

Li Zaihua smiled and said: "Senior, it's better than this. When there is someone, I will call you Chief Zhang, and when there is no one, I will call you Brother Yunhao."

Zhang Yunhao licked his lips.

"Okay, Minister Li, I'll take care of you!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the young prosecutor and asked cautiously: "By the way, Minister Li, what's the matter with me today?"

Hearing the sound, Li Zaihua joked: "Brother Yunhao, can't it be that I want to invite you to catch up on the past?"

Zhang Yunhao's ability to become the chief of the financial investigation department of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office is not a vain name.

"Since Minister Li said it was reminiscing about the past, then it is reminiscing about the past!"

Li Zaihua chuckled, it was really easy to talk to smart people.

"Brother Yunhao, I actually invited you here today for business!"

Surprise appeared in Zhang Yunhao's eyes, shouldn't business affairs be discussed in the office.

"Minister Li, what business should you choose to talk about here?"

The young prosecutor said calmly: "Brother Yunhao, walls have ears!"

Zhang Yunhao's heart moved, his face changed slightly, he found himself alone, it seemed that the matter was not simple.

"Minister Lee, what is so important that it cannot be discussed at the Supreme Prosecutor's Office or the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office?"

Li Zaihua took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and inserted it into the USB port of the laptop on the table.

This USB flash drive is not the one prepared by Ding Qing.

The young prosecutor said: "Brother Yunhao, it seems that someone misunderstood the responsibility of our supervision department and sent a letter of complaint by mistake."

Li Zaihua clicked the pop-up window with the mouse, and then turned the laptop screen to Zhang Yunhao.

"Brother Yunhao, see for yourself!"

Zhang Yunhao was confused, his eyes looked at the screen.

Ten seconds later, the sagging muscles on his face stretched longer and longer, became tighter and tighter, and finally solidified like mortar and cement.

Zhang Yunhao did it himself and kept pulling down.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Zhang Yunhao finally read roughly the information in the USB flash drive, and his brows frowned suddenly.

"Minister Li, how did this report letter reach your Supervision Department!"

Li Zaihua said without hesitation: "I don't know either, but after I got it, I immediately told my subordinates not to say anything!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhang Yunhao stared straight at the young prosecutor.

"Minister Li, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up!"

Li Zaihua straight to the point: "Brother Yunho, you said that Kim Da-hyun's suspension is over, can he return to the first part of finance!"

The young prosecutor came to Zhang Yunhao today for three reasons.

First, use the other party to investigate [Golden Gate Group], which caused the stock price to plummet and took the opportunity to buy the bottom.

Second, trampling Kim Dahyun to death and suspending him for two months is an extremely severe punishment for any prosecutor.

Third, install a shadow.

Li Jae-hwa offended Kim Da-hyun to death, how could he let it go with the character of the other party.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, but there is no thousand days to prevent a thief.

Instead of being wary of a person every day, it is better to go directly to the eighteenth level of hell, so that he will not be able to be reborn forever.

Zhang Yunhao's eyes were fixed, and his cheeks suddenly changed color.

"Minister Li, you shouldn't."

Before he could finish speaking, the young prosecutor said forcefully, "You guessed it right, Kim Da-hyun's reinstatement will definitely cause trouble for me."

"I don't want to be entangled with villains every day. I wonder if Brother Yunhao is interested in the position of head of the Financial Investigation Department!"

It is impossible for Li Zaihua to tell his plan clearly, he can only lure him for profit.

With Zhang Yunhao's qualifications, he already has the qualifications to be a minister. It is unheard of for a dignified chief to fail to be promoted for three years.

It's no wonder Zhang Yunhao wasn't fooled by the young prosecutor's offer of such good conditions.

"Minister Li, what do you want me to do?"

Li Zaihua pulled out the USB flash drive from the computer.

"Brother Yunho, a report letter will be sent to the Financial Investigation Department of the Seoul Central District Prosecutor's Office in three days' time. There is only one chance!"

(End of this chapter)