"Oba 。。。 ”

Ji-eun and Hyun-ah, who still had milk stains on the corners of their mouths, shouted sweetly at Ji Mingzhe, who was walking down the stairs.

"Good 。。。 Breakfast!"

It seemed that the tie was in the way or impatient, so Ji Mingzhe tore off the unfinished one.

“。。。 I'll do it!"

Goo Hara just came out of the kitchen, turned around and handed the plate in her hand to Nicole, who was close behind her.

"Good。。。 ”

Chi Mingzhe waited for her to take the tie and then raised his neck, and his hands subconsciously supported Hela's small waist.

"No patience at all?。。。 How do you usually get it?。。。 Just deal with it?"

The chatter in her mouth and her neat hands and feet make Hola look like a virtuous "little good family" at this moment, and it is indescribable that makes people feel natural and warm.

Nicole gently rested the things in her hand on the dining table, and then looked at the two people who were gathered together with blank eyes, not knowing what they were thinking, while Hyuna and Ji-eun also sighed with a look full of "curiosity", while absorbing some of the life "experiences" they lacked.

“。。。 That's it!"

Tilting his cheeks to look left and right, and then raising his hand to pull at Ji Mingzhe's chest, Hola showed a very pleased look at her craftsmanship.

"Thanks!"

Listening to Chi Oba's soft thanks, Hara pursed the corners of her lips, and then very synchronously, she pressed her lips together.

"Wow。。。 Tut!... Bobo。。。 ”

This kiss is as sweet as it looks, and it sounds.

Ji-eun and Hyuna glanced at each other, and then nodded lightly in agreement.

They felt that there was really "learning" everywhere in this life, at least there was one thing that neither of them had figured out, how did Horaoni know just now, and the next second Chi Oba wanted to kiss herself, and she could just put her lips on the ground.

Therefore, they felt that there was still a lot to learn, and they had to continue to work hard.

。。。。。。

Groups of vehicles poured into Gwangju from all directions along the highway, and in the past few days, both superficially and privately, the city has suddenly changed its "new spring".

Many foreign underground forces and official forces on the surface have intervened in the local area, so that those "local snakes" who have not yet figured out the situation have to deal with these "dragons crossing the river" with smiling faces in vigilance, as if they want to find out what has attracted everyone's attention in Gwangju.

The answer is destined to be obtainable, and with the completion of the deployment and under Zheng Zexun's order, many foreign forces who came to contact "feelings" in the guise of friendship and goodwill have changed their faces.

。。。。。。

"Big brother。。。 Come on... West Eight 。。。 They came up。。。 Belch!... ”

Han Kwang-jae's expression when he looked at the henchman in front of him froze instantly, and then he was thrown aside like garbage.

"What a lot of strength... ”

He didn't know how he could suddenly have such an idea at this moment.

Of course, as a well-known local underworld boss in Gwangju, he immediately calmed down, and looked at the black-clothed men pouring in at the door without saying a word.

"You are ... Who's that?"

Zheng Zexun was the last to walk in.

After casually looking at the office, he looked at Han Kwang-jae with indifferent eyes.

Mr. Zheng。。。 His name is ... ”

"I'm not interested in knowing what his name is。。。 ”

"Yes。。。 ”

A well-dressed man in his thirties, standing beside Zheng Zexun with his body bent, after seeing that he didn't care about what the other party's name was, his body was obviously a little more open, and he seemed as humble as he was.

“。。。 Let's get started!"

Zheng Zexun, who was sitting on the sofa, didn't notice that Han Kwangjae's eyes were full of astonishment when he looked at him.

。。。。。。

Overnight, the whole of Gwangju seemed to be turned upside down, of course, by the underground forces that the public did not know much about, and even more unaware and invisible, such as the police, prosecutors, education and government agencies.

"It's none of our business。。。 It's true!... Trust us ... ”

Many bureaucrats from various government agencies, especially those who have recently been transferred to the city, complained to several members of the National Assembly who had arrived from Seoul in a conference room at the city hall, but none of the local government members and department heads have yet to show up.

"We all know that。。。 Most of you are innocent, but these are extraordinary times, so please bear with me... Later, we'll make up for it!"

These congressmen are all from the Open Kuomintang, and they were appointed by the future South Korean President Choo Chung-moon to come to Gwangju to appease the people, of course, to appease the hearts of those who can "unite", and those who "offended" Ji Mingzhe, or were implicated in it, they were completely ignored, and no matter how much they asked for a meeting, they were all excused to shirk.

Most of them are the first or second in command and have been in Gwangju for a short time, so when some prosecutors from Seoul interviewed them, many people were surprised and couldn't understand who they had offended.

"Jin Ronghao is a person... Do you know or heard of it?。。。 ”

A senior prosecutor from the Seoul High Prosecutor's Office looked at the former classmate in front of him, and the envy and jealousy in the past had turned into a secret sneer.

This classmate in front of him is not only from a good background, but the key thing is that he is also very self-disciplined and hardworking, and since he was admitted to the prosecutor's examination, he has repeatedly made miraculous achievements, and in just about ten years, he has become the chief prosecutor of the Gwangju District Prosecutor's Office.

But he was right!

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is good for reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up, who will the heavens spare?"

I remembered what Ji Mingzhe said when he gathered a large number of them promising prosecutors who were interested in serving the motherland and vowing to fight all evil forces to the end.

He also remembered the instructions and hints he had received from his boss on the phone that if he behaved well in Gwangju this time, he would be transferred to the head of the district prosecutor's office.

The conjectures in his mind came one after another, so that the inexplicable interrogation of the old classmates on the other side, and the indifferent attitude were deliberately ignored by him, no matter how good your background is, no matter how hard you are backstage, everything is just a floating cloud in the eyes of that person.

Without wasting any more time, as he got up, several men in black pushed the door open.

"Who are you?。。。 Do you know who I am?。。。 You guys... ”

"Stop yelling。。。 You and your backstage have offended one ... ”

It seems that there is no desire to continue, the prosecutor from the Seoul Supreme People's Procuratorate, straightened the suit on his body and turned his face out of the room, he believed that the few men in black behind him who were said to be from the national intelligence officer... Although they don't look like them, I firmly believe that their hideous appearance will definitely give something to my proud old classmate.

At the same time, the heads of the police, education, courts, and church administrations in Gwangju were questioned in person by people from Seoul, and then tortured and abused by unknown men in black.

"West Eight。。。 How dare you。。。 Yes!... ”

"Do you know who I am?。。。 How dare you ... So... Ahaha。。。 Stop it!... Yes!... ”

"No one。。。 No one dares ... Yes!... You're all going to die。。。 I want you ... ”

The threats issued by these bigwigs were heard in the ears of the executioners, and they were not entangled in some kind of stimulant, although their faces did not change, but the intensity of their attacks was even more tyrannical.

Soon, a confession and an autograph gathered in front of Zheng Zexun.

。。。。。。

"Hmm?。。。 It's all here?"

Glancing at Han Kwang-jae opposite, Zheng Zexun put these confessions back into the document bag and handed them back to an "airborne soldier".

“。。。 Yes!"

"It's all hard work。。。 Tut!... ”

Zheng Zexun raised his wine glass, raised it to the opposite side and took a sip.

At this moment, he was actually inviting Han Kwang-jae to lunch.

The reason is that the two were comrades-in-arms and served together in the special forces of the Navy, but Zheng Zexun was a member of the Navy's all-day special strike team, and the other party was a special search team of the Marine Corps.

"Afternoon。。。 After we have captured all the main criminals... That's it。。。 Let someone send the evidence back to Seoul and hand it over to the boss。。。 Everything will wait for his instructions!"

Zheng Zexun turned his head and commanded again.

"Yes!"

After everyone left the room, Zheng Zexun looked at Han Guangzai again and smiled.

"We haven't seen each other in years?。。。 I didn't expect to meet you in Gwangju!"

"yes。。。 At that time, you were in a very bad situation at UDI, and we bet when you would quit, and it turned out that you said you would leave!"

Han Kwang-jae held the wine glass and saluted Zheng Zexuan.

"Huh。。。 Lost money?。。。 Your special search team is just boring!"

"Isn't it?。。。 Hehe!... I... Will you die?"

The other party's sudden entry made Zheng Zexun stunned.

"Yes。。。 And... Death to the whole family!"

"That's a good thing。。。 I don't have a family!"

Han Kwang-jae looked very free-spirited.

"What is the Jin family you serve... Don't you know?"

Zheng Zexun was regretful, but he naturally would not show favoritism if he had a different position.

What's more, the other party actually participated in the killing of Chi Mingzhe's mother-in-law, which is simply a heinous crime, even if he was a comrade-in-arms with a good relationship, Zheng Zexun promised at most that he would beg Chi Mingzhe to let the other party die a happy death.

Of course, if Chi Mingzhe doesn't want these people to die well, then he will not hesitate to carry it out.

"Know。。。 But what can be done?。。。 I was born ordinary and didn't have much backstage, and after I retired, I returned to Gwangju, originally planning to be a mercenary, but I accidentally mixed up with the underworld。。 If you don't find a boss to rely on, the underworld is not easy to mix... ”

With a face full of loneliness and helplessness, Han Guangjae drank a cup of himself a little silently.

"I'm going to the Mt. Wu... Words... ”

Seeing Zheng Zexun on the other side raise his hand, Han Guangzai suddenly stopped talking.

"I'll have to wait for my boss's instructions!"

"Alas。。。 It's a blessing to be able to talk to the right people。。。 I really envy you, then smoke!"

"Huh。。。 Drink!"

"I respect you。。。 ”

The two of them clinked their glasses.

"You also have a younger brother who works as a teacher in Daejeon... Right?"

Zheng Zexun didn't drink the wine glass, but just looked at Han Kwangjae with a smile.

"Right。。。 ”

The other party's wine glass fell to the ground in one fell swoop.

。。。。。。

Gangnam-gu, Seoul, Apgujeong CMZ Investment Group Headquarters Building.

"Tell it。。。 Let's get started!"

Gently resting the document bag on the desk, Ji Mingzhe's expression never changed at all.

The "Airborne Soldier" who came in with the papers nodded, and he leaned back in his seat.

"Whoa。。。 ”

It wasn't until after the other party left that the bits and pieces of furnishings on the desk and the multiple pieces of evidence spread out on the document bag were swept to the ground by him.

"West Eight。。。 It's forcing me ... Another Gwangju incident!"