Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 47 Arresting Shen Taidong's Forged Weapon

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Happy time is always so short.

5:20 in the morning.

The sky is bright.

Li Zaihua, Han Jiangzhi, and Sun Zhenghuan left the Zhongyang Police Headquarters, went home to take a shower, changed their clothes and went to work.

At the same time, there is still a tough battle to fight today.

However, the protagonist of this war is Li Zaihua.
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the other side.

Junzidong, Gwangjin District.

A nightclub has just closed and a yawning waiter is closing the doors.

At this time, several vans suddenly stopped outside the gate.

The car door opened, and a large number of plainclothes criminal police jumped out of the car.

Seeing the waiter, an experienced old criminal policeman immediately stepped forward to control the other party, and said viciously: "Say, where is Shen Taidong!"

Some of these people participated in the matter of the slaughterhouse, so they naturally hoped that the case would be concluded as soon as possible so as not to be implicated.

The waiter shook his head frantically, bit his mouth tightly, and didn't say a word.

The old criminal policeman was ruthless, punched the waiter in the stomach several times in a row, and threatened: "If you don't say it again, I will throw you into the toilet and lick all the toilets clean!"

He is not afraid of being beaten, but licking the toilet is really disgusting.

The waiter immediately said honestly: "The president is resting in the office on the second floor."

Hearing this, the old detective waved to the subordinates next to him.

"Shen Taidong is in the office on the second floor. Now divide into three groups, one group guards the back door, the second group guards the front door, and the rest follow me to arrest people!"

The voice fell.

Dozens of well-trained criminal police were divided into three groups.

Immediately afterwards, thirty criminal policemen rushed into the nightclub like a swarm.

Soon.

There were crackling and fighting sounds in the nightclub, and it seemed that something had been smashed.

This group of criminal policemen also became ruthless, the pressure from the higher ups was great, they didn't give the Sea Snake Gang any face at all, and the batons in their hands were directly hammered on the head.

On the second floor, in the president's office.

Shin Tae-dong is sleeping with a nightclub lady in his arms.

dong dong dong.
The knock on the door woke him up, and one of his subordinates shouted outside: "President, it's not good, there are police, run!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The old detective led ten subordinates and firmly blocked the door of the room.

He knocked down the messenger with a stick, and the old detective said, "Hurry up, kick the door open, and never let Shen Taidong go!"

Inside the office.

Shen Taidong drank a lot of wine last night, and played games with his young lady all night, in a state of bewilderment.

He still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Bang!
A loud bang.

The door of the office was kicked open, and the old criminal police rushed in with people.

"Shin Tae-dong, I'm Han Ki-hyun, the head of the Criminal Division of the Seoul Metropolitan Police Department, and I'm arresting you for murder."

Saying that, Han Jixian didn't give Shen Taidong a chance to speak at all, and asked his subordinates to hold him down and put him in handcuffs quickly.

"Go away!"

Shen Taidong made fun of me, and then he was taken out of the office wearing a shirt.

After catching the man, Han Jixian heaved a sigh of relief, and said to his cronies: "Jinhao, you send him back to the headquarters first, and I will stay and collect evidence."

"Okay, team leader."

Soon, the criminal team escorted Shen Taidong and the woman who had just dressed and left.

In an instant, only Han Jixian was left in the office.

He looked around guiltily.

After confirming that no one was there, Han Jixian put on his gloves and carefully took out a modified black Beretta.

Then, he removed Shin Tae-dong's fingerprints from the wine glass with transparent tape, and re-attached them to the gun stock and trigger.

It was Min Eun-hyuk who ordered it to be done.

Han Jixian was admitted to the police academy at the age of 18 and is now 49 years old.

After 30 years of police career, he judged the general type of firearms based on the bullets left over from the slaughterhouse.

It is very powerful, and Han Jixian chose the Beretta 92F pistol as the murder weapon.

After getting the fingerprints, he took out a transparent plastic bag, put the pistol in the bag, and took it away as evidence found at the scene.

Of course, Han Jixian did not forget to check whether there is a camera in the room.

Like most mindless thugs, Shen Taidong did not install any monitoring equipment in the office for fear of leaving evidence.

After the search, Han Jixian took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Beep beep.
When the phone was connected, an impatient voice asked, "Kixian, have you been caught?"

"Don't worry, the section chief, the person has been sent to the headquarters. Moreover, we found the gun that killed Liu Minji at the scene!"

When Yan Zhengxiu heard this, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Kixian, you did a good job, hurry up and bring back the evidence."

"Okay, I'll go right back."
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In the morning, 7:10.

After Li Zaihua took a shower, he ate the breakfast he bought and turned on the TV.

As expected, the TV station's morning news uniformly reported the case in Longtoudong, Dongdaemun District last night.

The reporters reporting on the scene were out of breath and kept using harsh tones to explain the seriousness of the matter.

However, they didn't capture any useful information at all, only flashing police lights and a tightly guarded cordon.

Eating melons is a hobby of countless people.

But in the absence of substantive evidence, it is reluctant to pay attention.

Only when journalists find relevant evidence, even a little bit, can they use their keyboard power.

Li Zaihua looked at the news and sneered.

At this moment, the phone rang.

bell bell bell.
Li Zaihua glanced at the caller ID, it was Yan Zhengxiu, the head of the criminal department who had exchanged numbers.

His eyes lit up, and he pressed the answer button decisively.

Yan Zhengxiu's excited voice came out.

"Prosecutor Li, we have caught Shin Tae-dong, and we also found the firearms used in the murder at the scene!"

Li Zaihua was stunned when he heard the words, and came back to his senses in a flash. He didn't need to guess to know that it was Min Yinhyuk's old fox who did it.

Because, the real murder weapon is in his space backpack.

Li Zaihua pretended to be happy, and said with a smile: "Section Chief Yan, you did a great job. I will rush to the police station immediately."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

At this time, the bedroom door opened.

Han Hyo Joo walked out of the room in sexy pajamas, rubbing his eyes.

When she saw Li Zaihua sitting in the living room eating breakfast, he instantly showed a happy smile and flew over.

Last night, Han Hyo Joo had a good talk with An Ming Chan, the two kept planning for the future of LH Media.

She even intends to invest [-] million peninsula dollars.

Unfortunately, An Mingcan didn't want to continue to dilute his shares, so he tactfully rejected Han Xiaozhou's proposal.

"Ouba, why didn't you come last night? We've been waiting for you for a long time."

Li Zaihua looked at Han Xiaozhou who was lying in his arms like a rabbit.

While stroking her hair, he explained: "I encountered an unexpected case last night."

Speaking, Li Zaihua pointed to the morning news on the TV.

"Look, it's on TV."

When Han Xiaozhou heard this, he said distressedly: "Ouba, it's hard not to sleep all night!"

"It's okay, young people can handle it. You eat first, I'll brush your teeth, and I have to go to the police station later."

Han Xiaozhou didn't ask any more questions, he nodded obediently, picked up the breakfast on the table, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

(End of this chapter)