Shin Tae-hwan's meeting with prosecutor Jung Hyuk-joon is a Japanese restaurant in Cheongdam-dong, and the small box of the restaurant is also valued for the convenience of conversation.

Li Kaiwen couldn't use his right arm, and he drove reluctantly, and when he drove to the Cheongdam-dong restaurant, Shin Tae-hwan arrived alone, even in his leisure time, Shin Tae-hwan was still dressed formally and rigorously.

Kneeling face to face on a plush futon, Shin Tae-hwan spoke, "Are you ready for your evidence?"

"I have a lot of people's phones, including Lee and his agent and assistants, all under my watch, and I have a backup of their communication records. Coupled with Cha Zhenggen's evidence, the evidence is conclusive. I also instructed two agents from the National Intelligence Agency to keep an eye on the key people and make sure nothing went wrong. ”

Shin Tae-hwan nodded, he has always been rigorous, or he will be perfect if he doesn't do it.

Li Kaiwen did not reveal to Shin Tae-hwan that the two people with black super special police equipment were agents of the National Intelligence Agency, because he was not familiar with Shin Tae-hwan, until he went to the home of reporter Cha Jeong-geun, and Lee Kaiwen directly identified the identities of the two and threatened him not to give perjury for Lee Seung-gi.

Shin Tae-hwan understood.

His agreement to Kaiwen Li's request to meet with the prosecutor was not because he had seen his means and background in mobilizing agents from the National Intelligence Agency, otherwise he would not have had to wade into this troubled water.

The two chatted for a while, the wooden door of the box was opened, Li Kaiwen turned his head to look over, and a tall man in casual clothes walked in with his head slightly bowed.

As soon as the man looked up, Li Kaiwen recognized it, and sure enough, it was Zheng Hezhun, a senior prosecutor he had dealt with before.

Shin Tae-hwan got up to greet him and introduced to Li Kaiwen with a smile: "Director Li, this is Zheng Hezhun Senior Prosecutor. ”

Zheng Hezhun looked at Li Kaiwen and smiled slightly, "I haven't seen you for a few months, and Director Li has been promoted again, which is really gratifying." ”

Shin Tae-hwan was surprised and asked, "You know each other?"

Li Kaiwen nodded and smiled: "Yes, I had a pleasant cooperation with Prosecutor Zheng before, and I admire Prosecutor Zheng's demeanor very much." ”

He and Jung Hyuk-jung cooperated quite happily, but as for admiration, it was purely a compliment.

Zheng Hyuk Zhun asked Li Kaiwen to deal with the Chinese hackers who sold South Korean citizens' information in China, but he flatly refused, and the two broke up unhappily, and the relationship was not harmonious in any way.

Shin Tae-hwan also laughed, since they all knew each other, things would be much easier.

After the three of them sat down, Shin Tae-hwan briefly explained to Zheng Hyuk-joon Lee Kai-won's appeal, he and Zheng Hyuk-joon were old acquaintances, and the matter that Lee Kai-won requested originally belonged to the prosecutor's authority, and he did not ask Zheng Hyuk-joon to help, but to give him a credit.

Li Kaiwen has even prepared the evidence, and Zheng Hezhun can save many steps even by collecting evidence.

Zheng Hezhun was surprised to see Li Kaiwen, but his impression of him was excellent.

He had only been in contact with Li Kaiwen for a short time, and he was impressed by his superb computer skills, and what interested him even more was that Li Kaiwen had sternly rejected him and refused to deal with hackers located in China.

The phrase "I am Chinese" sounded loudly, which impressed Zheng Hezhun.

Hearing Shin Tae-hwan's introduction, Zheng Hyuk-joon asked the two of them a few key questions, and Li Kaiwen answered them one by one.

The news of Lee Kai-win and Lee Seung-gi going to court was widely reported, and both Jung Hyuk-joon and Shin Tae-hwan thought that he was not angry and was beaten by Lee Seung-gi so they punished him, but no one thought that Lee Kai-win wanted him to be ruined because Lee Seung-gi insulted China.

Zheng Hezhun didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

Seeing Zheng Hezhun nodding, Li Kaiwen was overjoyed, he still trusted Zheng Hezhun's ability to do things, as long as he approved Li Shengji, he would be in big trouble.

The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the three of them drank very happily. Shin Tae-hwan didn't drink very well, but Jung Hyuk-joon, who was a prosecutor, drank a lot of alcohol, and after drinking, Lee Kai-won and Jung Hyuk-joon drank together.

Men who don't drink in South Korea can't make friends, this is really not wrong at all, the last time Zheng Hyuk Joon was Dongdong didn't start drinking, the two of them because of the disagreement, Li Kaiwen brushed his sleeves away.

This time, there are thousands of cups of wine for a confidant, and Li Kaiwen is drunk and even Li Bingyeol, the deputy official of the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism of Lee Seung Ki's backstage, shook it out, and Zheng Hyuk Joon became more and more happy, patting Li Kaiwen on the shoulder affectionately and clinking glasses with him frequently.

Lee Seung Gi alone is just an artist, which is insignificant to Jung Hyuk-jun and does not add much merit to him.

But Lee Byungyeol is different.

The vice minister of the Ministry of Culture is an unattainable high-ranking official in the entertainment industry, and for Zheng Hejun, who is a prosecutor, it is his dazzling achievement.

South Korean prosecutors have great powers, from the president to the common people, all under the jurisdiction of prosecutors, even the superior prosecutors in the prosecutorial system dare to investigate, which is even more Gestapo than the Gestapo.

After drinking, the three of them all asked the substitute driver to go back, and Li Kaiwen was so drunk that he didn't want to go back to the hospital, so he told the substitute driver to return to his residence in Cheongdam-dong.

Pushed open the door crookedly, a musty smell hit his face, even Li Kaiwen was covered in alcohol and was sluggish, and his brows were irritated by the pungent musty smell.

Closing the door, staggering to the sofa and sitting down heavily, looking up and exhaling twice, Li Kaiwen took out his mobile phone and struggled to open his eyes and look for the address book.

He wanted to call Lin Yun'er and listen to Lin Yun'er's voice.

After rummaging for a while, Kevin Li slid his thumb to press the dial button, held the phone and looked up to wait for the call to connect.

I don't know how long it took, so long that Li Kaiwen seemed to be about to fall asleep, and the girl's gentle voice came from the earpiece: "Kevin." ”

"Yuna. Kevin Li gasped and screamed.

"I'm not Yoona, I'm Taeyeon. ”

"Taigu?" Li Kaiwen shook his head, sobered up a little, and leaned over to his mobile phone to see that it was indeed Kim Tae-yeon's number dialed, "Taigu is also very good, talk to me." ”

Lee Kai Wen just wanted to hear Lin Yuna's voice, but he didn't expect to dial Kim Taeyeon's number by mistake, and if it's wrong, it's wrong, Taeyeon is not bad, anyway, he just wants to find someone to talk to.

Kim Taeyeon heard Lee Kaiwen shouting Yuna's name, and was about to hang up after saying a few words, but when she heard his tone carefully, she guessed that he was drinking, and asked with concern, "Kevin, are you drunk again?"

"I wasn't drunk, I just drank a little more, happy, happy, you know. Li Kaiwen pouted and said loudly.

"Okay, happy, are you going home?" Kim Taeyeon smiled and followed Lee Kaiwen's words, but the point was to ask him if he was home.

As soon as he heard the tone, he knew that he was drunk, and Li Kaiwen even said that he was not drunk, which was really stupid.

Kim Taeyeon shook her head with a smile, she hadn't seen Li Kaiwen drunk, once Kwon Yoo-ri asked her to pick up someone and help Li Kaiwen to send him home.

Thinking that Lee Kaiwen had drunk too much again, Kim Taeyeon was amused and a little worried, for fear that he would be drunk and alone and unable to return home.

Kwon Yoori is now in Las Vegas, and she is in Las Vegas, but no one is going to pick him up anymore. R1152