Chapter 4: Imperfect Pass
"Okay, you're doing well, let's go back, I'll notify you in a few days!" Prosecutor General Luo didn't keep anything secret from Han Yiren, and directly told him the results, but he didn't say anything about the evaluation and where he would take office. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
When Han Yiren heard this, his face suddenly turned overjoyed, he bowed respectfully to Prosecutor General Luo and the three prosecutors, and retreated with brisk steps, regardless of his evaluation, where to serve, since he passed, his little life was saved, can he not be happy?
After Han Yiren left, Prosecutor General Luo and Jiang Zhenmin also walked out, as for the three prosecutors, they naturally stayed behind to direct those criminal policemen to clean up the examination site, and the temporarily requisitioned houses had to be cleaned up, right? Someone has to resist that lifelike model of the dead, right?
"Attorney General, how are those probationary prosecutors doing today?" Jiang Zhenmin remembered the meaning of Han Yiren's wink at him before leaving, and asked stubbornly.
Prosecutor General Luo said with a deep sigh: "The two who came in first are good, and they will be promoted to full prosecutors after three months, and as for the latter two, they will stay in the training class for half a year." ”
"Yes, Prosecutor General, what about Han Yiren's probationary prosecutor?
Prosecutor General Luo stopped and glanced at Jiang Zhenmin meaningfully, until he broke out in a cold sweat before he spoke: "The day after tomorrow, I will officially take office on Monday, and as for the work unit, I will give a notice the night after tomorrow, I still have to think about it." ”
After Han Yiren got out of the building, he straddled the black heavy locomotive, and waited for the system to notify him to receive the reward, but he didn't hear the system squeak for a long time, and suddenly a nameless fire surged into his heart.
Your sister! This unreliable system, when you want to kill Lao Tzu, it seems that someone is rushing you to go on a trip, and now when you want to reward Lao Tzu, you don't squeak! What do you mean? Look down on Lao Tzu? It's not uncommon for me to be rewarded with your bullshit!
Han Yiren complained a lot in his heart, snorted and twisted the throttle to prepare to return home triumphantly, at this time the system squeaked, and the unique mechanical synthesis sound frightened Han Yiren's big hand, and he almost didn't ride the motorcycle into the gutter.
"For the host's dirty heart, this system has decided after careful consideration that adults will not care about you, but not as an example, otherwise the current will serve! In addition, the doubts in the host's mind are allowed to be answered: since the task requirement is to become a member of the honorable official prosecutor, the host has not yet officially taken office, so it is regarded as not completing the task for the time being, and when the reward is issued, the host attribute bar will be opened. ”
Most of this long series of mechanical synthesis sounds were satirical to Han Yiren, which made him even more angry in his heart, and he didn't want to ask more about the newly appeared attribute bar, so he directly twisted the accelerator and went home with the roar of the engine.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Han Yiren returned to the mansion that had been turned into a kennel by his predecessor, and the summer nights always came very slowly, when the sun had just set and the street lights on the street had just turned on.
Han Yiren, who hadn't eaten for a day, touched his already hungry belly and rummaged through the cabinets in his mansion to find food.
"Hey, why is this the second generation of officials? It's clearly an otaku who is so big that there is only beer and instant noodles in such a big refrigerator?! Han Yiren looked at the huge refrigerator in front of him with a dazzling array of beers and flavors of beer and instant noodles, and his mouth was crooked with anger.
"Forget it, it's so late now, and I don't think any restaurant is still open." Han Yiren looked at the night scene outside with the early lights, grinned and took out two packs of instant noodles, and turned around with a trace of loneliness.
"Whew~ I'm really hungry, and I think everything is delicious." Han Yiren casually threw the finished instant noodle bucket aside, anyway, there was already so much garbage on the ground.
He lazily lay on the other couch with his stomach in his hands, staring at the ceiling.
How did I cross over inexplicably? And with an inexplicable ghost system!
But fortunately, he crossed over to a second-generation official who was shot dead inexplicably, and became a probationary prosecutor.
Wait a minute!
Shot?!
Han Yiren's body lying on the sofa sat up suddenly, looking at the other sofa with blood stains and gun holes with a worried face.
I've now crossed over to my predecessor Han Yiren, which means that I have become the new Han Yiren and inherited everything from him, so there is a possibility that I will face the next assassination?!
Thinking of this, Han Yiren let out a cold sweat and hurriedly woke up the system.
"System, who killed my ex, and why he was killed, do you know?"
"I'm sorry, but this system traveled with the host to this body, so it's not clear.
Rest assured, however, that no one is currently attempting to threaten the lives of the dormitory. ”
"It's good if you don't have it."
Hearing this, Han Yiren was relieved, but after thinking about it, it's not right! Not at the moment, it doesn't mean there will be no in the future! I was almost cheated by this system again!
It seems that I still have to find out who killed my ex, otherwise my life is not in danger at any time? However, judging from the memories of fusion, the ex does not seem to have offended anyone.
Besides, even if you offend anyone, it shouldn't go to the point where someone kills someone with a gun, and in South Korea, a country with strict gun control, the police have to report guns first, where can ordinary people get guns!
Thinking about it this way, the problem should be with his father, who is the attorney general, but the predecessor is not clear about his father, and this matter has to be done slowly.
I really don't know if it's good or bad to cross over, but the feeling of solving the case after a long time is really nostalgic.
Han Yiren lay on the sofa and rubbed his chin, and gradually his eyes closed and fell asleep.
A dreamless night.
With all the questions and feelings, Han Yiren slept until nine o'clock in the morning, he crawled up by touching his stomach that had begun to growl, looked at the still dirty environment with a little confusion, and walked into the bathroom to wash up.
"Let's go out to eat today, otherwise if I don't get killed, I'll have to be disgusted to death by instant noodles." Han Yiren muttered and kicked the garbage under his feet, picked up the key and went out the door.
Han Yiren rode a motorcycle in Gangnam District street by street looking for restaurants to eat, and when he was about to despair, he finally smelled a strong crab aroma when he passed by Xinshadong Pule Crab Sauce, and his stomach sounded after eating instant noodles, and he hurriedly stopped with a tail flick.
After Han Yiren parked the locomotive, he saw the bright and tidy appearance of the restaurant, remembered the mountain of garbage at home, touched his trouser pocket, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
"Hey, Uncle Li, please send someone to help me replace the sofa at home, and help me clean it up by the way."
"Okay, young master, do you have any other orders?" The calm male voice on the phone took a breath, obviously a little surprised by Han Yiren's request, but then immediately agreed.
"Well, it's okay, help me tell my father, I'll go home tomorrow."
"Okay, young master."