Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 417

Dr. Kim's background is not detailed in the film.

But Li Zaihua didn't ask, but revealed a secret that almost scared Jiang Xiongren into a heart attack.

"Director Jiang, I heard that there is a mirror on the bookcase in your office."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xiongren sat slumped on the ground, staring at the young prosecutor with blank eyes.

"Li Li. Minister Li, how do you know that!"

Li Zaihua smiled slightly.

"If you want to be unknown, unless you do nothing, you have made it so big in prison, of course others want to do it too."

Having said that, he changed the subject and stared at Jiang Xiongren indifferently.

"Now there is an opportunity in front of me, I can pull you out of the quagmire and start a new life"

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Xiongren suddenly fell down and hugged the young prosecutor's right leg.

"Minister Li, please help me, I really can't help myself!"

Li Zaihua patted Jiang Xiongren's head lightly like a dog.

"Jiang Warden, since what you said, I naturally want to help"

As he spoke, the young prosecutor kicked Jiang Xiongren away.

"Call Kim Sangjo, I want to see him!"

Li Zaihua made an impromptu idea.

Kim Sang-jo doesn't have a real Ph.D., but is well-informed and omniscient, a nickname given to him by the people in the prison.

Dr. King acts as a black market businessman in the movie, as well as a role like a middleman.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiongren hesitated for a moment.

But he changed his mind, the young prosecutor was able to call out Dr. Jin's Quan Min, which meant that he had already investigated the other party.

Jiang Xiongren didn't delay anymore, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After dozens of seconds, the call was connected.

The voice of a man speaking Busan dialect came out.

"Jiang Warden, is there anything wrong with calling so late?"

Without hesitation, Jiang Xiongren said: "Dr. Jin, I'm at the Jinsaili clubhouse. There is a big person who wants to see you tonight. Come quickly!"

Dr. Jin was taken aback for a moment, then asked back.

"Big man, how big is it?"

Jiang Xiongren replied: "It's not convenient to say on the phone, you will know how old you are when you come here!"

Dr. King thought about it.

"Okay, wait for me."

Li Zaihua patted Jiang Xiongren on the shoulder.

"back door!"

Jiang Xiongren nodded, and said again: "By the way, you come in through the back door, don't let people see you!"

So mysterious, Dr. King became interested.

"No problem, I happen to be in Jiangnan, I'll be right there!"

The two ended the call.

Jiang Xiongren put down his phone and looked at Li Zaihua expectantly.

"Minister Li, can you really help me?"

Thieves do not go empty.

Of course, it is impossible for a young prosecutor to waste his energy doing good things.

Li Zaihua beckoned.

Ding Qing immediately came over.

The young prosecutor whispered a few words in his ear.

Ding Qing looked at his boss with disbelief.

He couldn't believe his ears, it was incredible.

Ding Qing couldn't figure out how the young prosecutor knew that there was a secret compartment in Jiang Xiongren's office, which contained evidence of Warden Jiang's crime.

At this time, he can't allow him to think too much, and must complete the task assigned by the boss as soon as possible.

Under Jiang Xiongren's suspicious gaze, Ding Qing turned and left the box.

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In the clubhouse office, Ding Qing found Li Zicheng.

"Zicheng, the boss asked you to pick up a man named Kim Sangjo at the back door"

"Remember, don't talk nonsense when he comes, knock him out and take him away!"

Li Zicheng nodded.

"Okay third brother, I know how to do it."

After speaking, he got up and walked out of the room.

After people leave.

Ding Qing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

A sleepy voice came out.

"Director Ding, what's the matter so late?"

Ding Qing said bluntly: "Chief Zhang, I will trouble you to take me to the prison tonight!"

what.
Section Chief Zhang was shocked, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, his whole body instantly sobered up.

He covered his phone, glanced at his wife next to him, threw off the quilt and ran out of the bedroom.

"Director Ding, don't mess around, you can't kill Zheng Yihao alone!"

Ding Qing said with a smile: "Who said to kill Zheng Yihao? I'm not an idiot. I can't do it myself!"

Section Chief Zhang frowned.

"Then you are?"

Ding Qing replied: "Don't ask too much, prepare a suit of clothes for me, and we'll talk about it when we meet!"

The two ended the call.

Section Chief Zhang wanted to slap himself, why did he provoke Ding Qing for no reason, now he is in trouble.

He brought an outsider into prison. If he was caught, the consequences could be imagined.

But Section Chief Zhang dared to refuse Ding Qing's request.
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22:55 in the evening.

Wearing glasses, Kim Sangjo, who looks like a 90s style, appeared at the back door of the Kim Seri Club.

A figure stood straight at the door.

Kim Sang Jo just approached.

The figure asked, "Hello, is this Dr. Jin?"

Kim Sangjo nodded.

"That's right, it's me."

A figure slowly emerged from the darkness, and he was Li Zicheng.

"Dr. Jin, please follow me!"

Holding Jiang Xiongren's handle in his hand, Jin Shangzu thought that the warden Jiang didn't dare to play tricks, so he did not suspect him, so he followed closely.

However, the moment he stepped into the back door, his neck hurt, his eyes darkened and he fell into a coma.

Li Zicheng winked at the trusted younger brother next to him.

"It's tied up, and I'll take it away immediately when I come back!"

After a few minutes.

Li Zaicheng came to VIP Room 0.

Dangdang.
There was a knock on the door, and Li Zicheng pushed the door open and walked in, quickly stepped forward and bowed in salute.

"Minister Li!"

Seeing the person coming, Li Zaihua smiled and said, "Is the matter settled?"

Li Zicheng nodded.

"Minister Li, it's done!"

The young prosecutor waved.

"Get out!"

Listening to the inexplicable conversation between the two, Jiang Xiongren was at a loss.

But he couldn't ask, he could only hold it in his heart.

Jiang Xiongren raised his hand to look at his watch, frowned and said, "What's wrong with Kim Sangjo, he hasn't come yet!"

Li Zaihua chuckled and said, "Jiang Warden, I'm afraid Dr. Jin won't be able to come tonight!"

Jiang Xiongren was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood the conversation between the two just now.

"Minister Li, you"

As soon as the words came out, the young prosecutor raised his hand to stop him.

"Prisoner Jiang, don't be afraid, I have my own measure, drink with peace of mind!"

Li Zaihua said it easily.

It's a pity that Jiang Xiongren was so entangled in his heart, how could he be in the mood to drink.
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at the same time.

West Seoul Prison.

One kilometer away, two black cars converged.

Section Chief Zhang stuffed a prison guard uniform into the car window.

Ding Qing changed her clothes.

10 minute later.

A prison guard opened the door and got out of the car, put on his hat, and got into the trunk of another car with a backpack on his back.

Section Chief Zhang took a deep breath, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator and headed towards the prison.

Outside the prison gate.

Section Chief Zhang honked the horn, which alarmed the prison guards guarding the gate.

A beam of light shot at the black car.

Section Chief Zhang lowered the car window, poked his head out and said, "It's me, open the door!"

Seeing a familiar face, the prison guard hurriedly waved down.

After a while, the door opened.

The black sedan drove into the prison.

A prison guard said with a smile on his face: "Chief Zhang, is there anything wrong with coming here so late?"

Section Chief Zhang said calmly: "There is an important document left in the office, I have to put it in the safe."

The prison guards asked casually, and it was not their turn to talk about high-level affairs.

"Well, thank you, Section Chief Zhang."

Section Chief Zhang responded with a few words, stepped on the gas pedal, and drove towards the office building of the prison.

He parked the car in a surveillance blind spot.

Immediately afterwards, Section Chief Zhang came to the back, tapped the lid twice, and immediately opened the trunk.

Ding Qing nimbly got out of the trunk and pressed down on the brim of his hat.

"Take me to the warden's office."

Hear this.

Section Chief Zhang stared blankly.

"Director Ding"

Before he finished speaking, Ding Qing sneered and said, "Section Chief Zhang, you have no other choice at this point!"

Section Chief Zhang gritted his teeth, and now he is the one who calls for someone to come.

"Okay, I'll take you there!"

Section Chief Zhang led the way.

His office is on the same floor as Jiang Xiongren.

Soon, the two came outside the warden's room.

Section Chief Zhang said, "This is the warden's office. I'm going to drag the people in the monitoring room. Hurry up!"

Ding Qing nodded.

The two came to Section Chief Zhang's room.

Wait a while.

Section Chief Zhang walked out of the office again.

After a few minutes.

Section Chief Zhang came outside the surveillance room.

He took out his phone and pressed it, and a text message was sent.

Then Section Chief Zhang pushed the door open and entered.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. With people like Zheng Yihao, how can the prison guards work hard.

As expected, the two prison guards who were in charge of monitoring were chatting while drinking.

When they saw Section Chief Zhang, they immediately sobered up with fright.

"Chief Zhang"
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the other side.

Ding Qing acted immediately after receiving the text message.

He was born as a gangster and had learned to pick locks before.

Ding Qing came to the warden's office, took out tools and fiddled with them a few times.

Click!

A soft sound.

Ding Qing twisted the handle, pushed the door open and entered.

He glanced around and found tonight's target.

Ding Qing walked to the bookcase, pushed the mirror with his hand, and the mirror turned backwards.

One by one, the numbered recording pens came into view. (slightly modified)

Without hesitation, Ding Qing emptied the recording pen and put it all into the backpack he brought.

After finishing everything, he left as quickly as possible and returned to Section Chief Zhang's room.

The whole process does not exceed 3 minutes.

And the two prison guards who were being lectured didn't notice anything unusual at all.

5 minute later.

Section Chief Zhang returned to the office.

The moment the door was closed, he almost collapsed to the ground.

Section Chief Zhang is short of breath.

"Director Ding, how's it going, did you get it?"

Ding Qing smiled and said: "Thank you, Section Chief Zhang. After tonight, your benefits will be indispensable. Let's go!"
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0:10 in the evening.

Kinsley Clubhouse.

Even in the early hours of the morning, the place is still very lively, and even the nightlife officially begins.

VIP Room 0.

Dangdang.
There was a knock on the door, and Ding Qing pushed the door open and entered.

"Minister Li, it's done!"

Li Zaihua's eyes lit up.

"What about things?"

Ding Qing put down the backpack, unzipped it, and dumped all the recording pens inside on the table.

Looking at the familiar number on the recorder, Jiang Xiongren froze in place, motionless as if struck by a thunderbolt.

The corner of the young prosecutor's mouth raised.

"Jiang Warden, do you know these things?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Xiongren came back to his senses.

At this moment, he was too anxious to speak out.

Because every recorder in front of me is the recording when Jiang Xiongren met Dr. Jin.

"Li Li. Minister Li. Why!"

(End of this chapter)