Crazy, you call it a prosecutor
Chapter 366 Liang Haizheng Asks for Help (Subscription and Monthly Pass Required)
Chapter 366 Liang Haizheng Asks for Help (Subscription and Monthly Pass Required)
Liang Haizheng is delicate and fleshy, how can he stand up to torture.
He honestly told all his bad things, and Li Zicheng recorded his voice.
Liang Haizheng said angrily: "I've said everything I should say, but you still haven't let me down!"
Ding Qing waved his hand.
The two younger brothers stepped forward and slowly put Liang Haizheng down.
Ding Qing walked up to the other party, squatted on the ground and said: "Director Liang, you are a smart person, you'd better not call the police, or you will die!"
Looking at the man in front of him, Liang Haizheng snorted coldly.
"You guys are holding onto me, how dare I call the police, send me to the hospital quickly, my leg hurts!"
Hearing the sound, Ding Qing said with a smile: "Don't worry, Director Liang, I've pulled back just now, your legs are fine, just go back and rest for a night!"
Liang Haizheng obviously didn't believe it.
"My leg really hurts, please take me to the hospital."
Ding Qing frowned.
Li Zicheng came over: "Let me take a look."
The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor. In the past, the two of them caused troubles all day long, were often surrounded by people, and fractures and dislocations were common.
Li Zicheng squeezed Liang Haizheng's right leg.
tear!
Liang Hai was taking a deep breath.
"Take it easy, it hurts!"
It's a pity that Li Zicheng was unmoved, and pinched it several times in a row, finally confirming the condition.
"It's okay, it's nothing serious, just rest for a day or two."
Liang Haizheng was angry: "You're not a doctor, how can you say I'm fine!"
Ding Qing and Li Zicheng rolled their eyes.
"Why, you really want something to happen to your right leg!"
Liang Haizheng was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I just said it casually."
Ding Qing smiled coldly.
"Your car has been repaired, just stay tonight"
Having said that, he suddenly heard something.
"By the way, where's his driver?"
Li Zicheng replied: "The driver is fine, someone is watching outside."
Ding Qing nodded.
"Just in case, let Director Liang be sent to the doctor to look at his legs."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Liang Haizheng and said, "Director Liang, we are going to blindfold you, please forgive me!"
I don't know if it's from his heart, but Liang Haizheng felt that his right leg was hurting.
"No problem, just take me to the doctor, what are you talking about!"
Ding Qing hooked his fingers.
A younger brother came over with a black cloth strip and a black hood.
"President Liang, I'm sorry!"
It didn't take a while.
Two cars drove away from the warehouse and headed for the black market doctor's clinic.
Inside the first car.
Ding Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
-
Cheongdam Cave.
Han Xiaozhou's home.
bell bell bell.
The bell rings.
The two who were lingering were interrupted by a sudden voice.
Han Xiaozhou was defeated amidst high-pitched screams.
Li Zaihua got up with a displeased face, and walked towards the living room.
Han Xiaozhou closed his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, lying on the bed and panting weakly,
Come to the living room.
The young prosecutor picked up the bearer phone and pressed the call button.
Li Zaihua knew that Ding Qing and Li Zicheng were going to take action tonight, so he deliberately didn't turn off his phone to wait for the news.
Ding Qing's voice came out.
"The boss is done. Liang Haizheng confessed all the crimes. Do you want to send the recording to your email?"
The young prosecutor looked up at his watch.
"Third brother, hard work, send it to my private mailbox."
"Good boss!"
The two chatted for a few more words before ending the call.
Li Zaihua returned to the bedroom, looked at the sleeping Han Xiaozhou, couldn't help curling his lips, he didn't enjoy himself yet.
-
Time flies fast.
In a blink of an eye came the next day.
10:12 am.
A black car drove into a high-end residential area in Sinsa-dong.
The driver with gauze on his head helped the limping Liang Haizheng get out of the car.
The two had just stood up when the driver asked worriedly, "Director, don't we really call the police?"
As a staff member of the Seoul Detention Center, he is used to the dark side of society.
In addition to not requiring labor, the detention center is not necessarily better than the prison. Gang formation and even paid murders often occur.
Hear this.
Liang Haizheng slapped the driver on the face.
Snapped!
A crisp sound.
There were crimson palm prints on the driver's face.
Liang Haizheng said angrily, "Call the police? Do you know who arrested us yesterday!"
"Idiot, shut up if you don't understand, otherwise I don't mind telling those people what you just said!"
Facing the threat, the driver almost sat down on the ground in fright.
"Excuse me, director, I dare not!"
Liang Haizheng took a deep breath: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, quickly help me go home and rest."
After a few minutes.
The two entered a high-end apartment.
Liang Haizheng sat down on the sofa and said, "Is your head okay?"
The driver shook his head.
"It's okay, just a little dizzy."
The driver had done many shady things for Liang Haizheng, and the two of them were in the same boat.
"You rest for a few days, and now go to a regular hospital to see a doctor for an examination. I will be responsible for all the expenses."
The driver said gratefully: "Thank you, Director, but if I go to the hospital, who will take care of you?"
Like many families in the peninsula, Liang Hai is a migratory father who sends his children abroad to study with his wife.
The difference is that he is very rich and doesn't need to be frugal. It is better if his wife is not at home, and he is accompanied by a different woman every night.
"Don't talk nonsense, my leg is fine, just go if I let you!"
The driver didn't dare to refute. After bowing and saluting, he turned and left the room.
After people leave.
Liang Hai was picking up the microphone at home to dial the number.
Although he is the director of the Seoul Detention Center, no one dares to say if he doesn't ask for leave, but he can arrange today's work according to the rules.
A phone call lasted half an hour.
Don't underestimate the Seoul Detention Center. The complexity of the daily affairs is not an ordinary prison.
Putting down the microphone, Liang Hai was lost in thought.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Liang Haizheng seemed to have made up his mind, and picked up the microphone of the landline to dial the number again.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected.
Before the person on the other side could speak, Liang Haizheng said first, "Xinyang, I'm in some trouble here, can you come to my house immediately!"
Zhao Xinyang, who was far away from the District Prosecutor's Office of Yizheng Mansion, frowned suddenly.
Although it was not clear why Liang Haizheng was looking for him, the tone from the phone must have encountered great difficulties.
Zhao Xinyang thought for a moment.
The two are like grasshoppers on the same rope, one is damaged and the other is prosperous.
"Okay, I'm going to ask for leave, see you in Seoul!"
Liang Haizheng nodded solemnly: "Xinyang, this matter is about our life and death, you'd better come quickly!"
As soon as this word comes out.
Zhao Xinyang couldn't help beating his heart, he felt that something was wrong with the guy opposite.
But after thinking about it, Liang Hai made the call from his landline, so he shouldn't be in the prosecutor's office.
"Hisun, don't be nervous, stay at home honestly, I'll go find you soon."
"I'll wait for you, see you later!"
"See you soon!"
(End of this chapter)
Liang Haizheng is delicate and fleshy, how can he stand up to torture.
He honestly told all his bad things, and Li Zicheng recorded his voice.
Liang Haizheng said angrily: "I've said everything I should say, but you still haven't let me down!"
Ding Qing waved his hand.
The two younger brothers stepped forward and slowly put Liang Haizheng down.
Ding Qing walked up to the other party, squatted on the ground and said: "Director Liang, you are a smart person, you'd better not call the police, or you will die!"
Looking at the man in front of him, Liang Haizheng snorted coldly.
"You guys are holding onto me, how dare I call the police, send me to the hospital quickly, my leg hurts!"
Hearing the sound, Ding Qing said with a smile: "Don't worry, Director Liang, I've pulled back just now, your legs are fine, just go back and rest for a night!"
Liang Haizheng obviously didn't believe it.
"My leg really hurts, please take me to the hospital."
Ding Qing frowned.
Li Zicheng came over: "Let me take a look."
The so-called long-term illness becomes a doctor. In the past, the two of them caused troubles all day long, were often surrounded by people, and fractures and dislocations were common.
Li Zicheng squeezed Liang Haizheng's right leg.
tear!
Liang Hai was taking a deep breath.
"Take it easy, it hurts!"
It's a pity that Li Zicheng was unmoved, and pinched it several times in a row, finally confirming the condition.
"It's okay, it's nothing serious, just rest for a day or two."
Liang Haizheng was angry: "You're not a doctor, how can you say I'm fine!"
Ding Qing and Li Zicheng rolled their eyes.
"Why, you really want something to happen to your right leg!"
Liang Haizheng was taken aback, and quickly waved his hands and said, "No, I just said it casually."
Ding Qing smiled coldly.
"Your car has been repaired, just stay tonight"
Having said that, he suddenly heard something.
"By the way, where's his driver?"
Li Zicheng replied: "The driver is fine, someone is watching outside."
Ding Qing nodded.
"Just in case, let Director Liang be sent to the doctor to look at his legs."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Liang Haizheng and said, "Director Liang, we are going to blindfold you, please forgive me!"
I don't know if it's from his heart, but Liang Haizheng felt that his right leg was hurting.
"No problem, just take me to the doctor, what are you talking about!"
Ding Qing hooked his fingers.
A younger brother came over with a black cloth strip and a black hood.
"President Liang, I'm sorry!"
It didn't take a while.
Two cars drove away from the warehouse and headed for the black market doctor's clinic.
Inside the first car.
Ding Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.
-
Cheongdam Cave.
Han Xiaozhou's home.
bell bell bell.
The bell rings.
The two who were lingering were interrupted by a sudden voice.
Han Xiaozhou was defeated amidst high-pitched screams.
Li Zaihua got up with a displeased face, and walked towards the living room.
Han Xiaozhou closed his eyes, his cheeks were flushed, lying on the bed and panting weakly,
Come to the living room.
The young prosecutor picked up the bearer phone and pressed the call button.
Li Zaihua knew that Ding Qing and Li Zicheng were going to take action tonight, so he deliberately didn't turn off his phone to wait for the news.
Ding Qing's voice came out.
"The boss is done. Liang Haizheng confessed all the crimes. Do you want to send the recording to your email?"
The young prosecutor looked up at his watch.
"Third brother, hard work, send it to my private mailbox."
"Good boss!"
The two chatted for a few more words before ending the call.
Li Zaihua returned to the bedroom, looked at the sleeping Han Xiaozhou, couldn't help curling his lips, he didn't enjoy himself yet.
-
Time flies fast.
In a blink of an eye came the next day.
10:12 am.
A black car drove into a high-end residential area in Sinsa-dong.
The driver with gauze on his head helped the limping Liang Haizheng get out of the car.
The two had just stood up when the driver asked worriedly, "Director, don't we really call the police?"
As a staff member of the Seoul Detention Center, he is used to the dark side of society.
In addition to not requiring labor, the detention center is not necessarily better than the prison. Gang formation and even paid murders often occur.
Hear this.
Liang Haizheng slapped the driver on the face.
Snapped!
A crisp sound.
There were crimson palm prints on the driver's face.
Liang Haizheng said angrily, "Call the police? Do you know who arrested us yesterday!"
"Idiot, shut up if you don't understand, otherwise I don't mind telling those people what you just said!"
Facing the threat, the driver almost sat down on the ground in fright.
"Excuse me, director, I dare not!"
Liang Haizheng took a deep breath: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, quickly help me go home and rest."
After a few minutes.
The two entered a high-end apartment.
Liang Haizheng sat down on the sofa and said, "Is your head okay?"
The driver shook his head.
"It's okay, just a little dizzy."
The driver had done many shady things for Liang Haizheng, and the two of them were in the same boat.
"You rest for a few days, and now go to a regular hospital to see a doctor for an examination. I will be responsible for all the expenses."
The driver said gratefully: "Thank you, Director, but if I go to the hospital, who will take care of you?"
Like many families in the peninsula, Liang Hai is a migratory father who sends his children abroad to study with his wife.
The difference is that he is very rich and doesn't need to be frugal. It is better if his wife is not at home, and he is accompanied by a different woman every night.
"Don't talk nonsense, my leg is fine, just go if I let you!"
The driver didn't dare to refute. After bowing and saluting, he turned and left the room.
After people leave.
Liang Hai was picking up the microphone at home to dial the number.
Although he is the director of the Seoul Detention Center, no one dares to say if he doesn't ask for leave, but he can arrange today's work according to the rules.
A phone call lasted half an hour.
Don't underestimate the Seoul Detention Center. The complexity of the daily affairs is not an ordinary prison.
Putting down the microphone, Liang Hai was lost in thought.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Liang Haizheng seemed to have made up his mind, and picked up the microphone of the landline to dial the number again.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected.
Before the person on the other side could speak, Liang Haizheng said first, "Xinyang, I'm in some trouble here, can you come to my house immediately!"
Zhao Xinyang, who was far away from the District Prosecutor's Office of Yizheng Mansion, frowned suddenly.
Although it was not clear why Liang Haizheng was looking for him, the tone from the phone must have encountered great difficulties.
Zhao Xinyang thought for a moment.
The two are like grasshoppers on the same rope, one is damaged and the other is prosperous.
"Okay, I'm going to ask for leave, see you in Seoul!"
Liang Haizheng nodded solemnly: "Xinyang, this matter is about our life and death, you'd better come quickly!"
As soon as this word comes out.
Zhao Xinyang couldn't help beating his heart, he felt that something was wrong with the guy opposite.
But after thinking about it, Liang Hai made the call from his landline, so he shouldn't be in the prosecutor's office.
"Hisun, don't be nervous, stay at home honestly, I'll go find you soon."
"I'll wait for you, see you later!"
"See you soon!"
(End of this chapter)
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