Chapter 124: Caught in the Urn?

When Han Yiren and his entourage brought the arrested ringleader back to the Jiangnan District Prosecutor's Office, Jiang Zhenmin was talking on the phone with a smile on his face in the office of the head of the Criminal Department of the Jiangnan District Prosecutor's Office. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Father-in-law, Han Yiren has already entered the trap, and he is now rushing back with the leader of the Southern Dong Sect, and it is estimated that he will go to the Lianhe Xincun faction to start the arrest operation later."

On the other end of the phone, An Zailie's hearty and vicious laughter came out: "Okay! After he has arrested the people from the Lianhe Xincun faction, he will send him a message, and he must make sure that he has no one to bring! ”

"Father-in-law, don't worry! I'll be sure to seize the moment! ”

Jiang Zhenmin hung up the phone after admitting, got up and walked to the window to look down, and at this time, Han Yiren's motorteam also happened to escort the suspect to the downstairs, Jiang Zhenmin looked at Han Yiren with a faint smile on his face below, and his heart suddenly felt a burst of happiness, he suddenly experienced a feeling that he had never experienced before, secretly manipulating people with a background far more powerful than himself, and guiding them into the fire pit step by step The feeling is indeed great!

This feeling of controlling other people's lives simply made him want to stop, and the only bit of guilt he had for Han Yiren in his heart was also burned out by this almost perverted pleasure.

Jin Zhiming and his entourage under the leadership of Han Yiren sent the arrested leaders to the temporary detention room of the District Prosecutor's Office, and the swaggering behavior of a group of people attracted the public servants of the District Prosecutor's Office to look sideways.

After detaining all the suspects, Han Yiren did not set off again with Kim Zhiming and others, but returned to the office to repair, because he was waiting for news from Choi Jiyong.

It didn't take long, 3 minutes later, Han Yiren's mobile phone shook, and he received a text message from Cui Zhiyong, Han Yiren took out his mobile phone and looked at it, shocked and got up with high spirits and shouted: "Go!" ”

Cui Zhiyong really didn't disappoint Han Yiren, and he clearly figured out where the leaders of the Lianhe Xincun faction gathered, not only that, but he also heard that the Lianhe Xincun faction seemed to have a big operation tonight, but he still needed to continue to investigate.

At this time, it was already 8:30 p.m., and the sky in Seoul was gradually darkening, and the street lights were lit up as if to announce that the nightlife in Seoul had begun.

Han Yiren and his entourage did not act as low-key as before, but turned on the police lights and sounded the alarm in a very high-profile manner, and a convoy of seven or eight cars roared past in the sound of sirens that resounded through the streets, and the vehicles on the road avoided one after another, and the people who came and went were also attracted by this big scene, and many people who cared about gossip even recognized that the Aston Martin at the head of the convoy was Han Yiren's car.

As a result, after the news of Han Yiren and Li Juli's relationship was exposed, the news of Han Yiren's handling of major cases was noisy again!

The address given by Choi Ji-yong is in Hollic, Nonhyeon-dong, Gangnam, Hollic is a high-end nightclub in South Korea, which is quite popular.

When the motorcade of Han Yiren and his party drove in with the alarm sounding, many young people who came in and out of the door of the bar hurriedly dodged like frightened quails, and the empty spaces left after they left were quickly filled.

Instead, a group of motorcycle helmets and alloy baseball bats stood guard at the door, and the alloy bats showed a strange and dazzling light under the colorful lights at the door, as if to announce its danger to people again.

Han Yiren, who was at the head of the convoy, ignored it, and an extremely arrogant and domineering Piao Yi blocked the Aston Martin at the door of the bar, opened the door and got out of the car to confront those people extremely indifferently.

An extremely harsh friction sound sounded, and the six cars that followed also stopped, Han Yiren picked up the walkie-talkie hanging on his waist and said, "Get out of the car, act!" ”

On the way here, they had already deployed the arrest operation through the walkie-talkie, so after Han Yiren gave an order, with the sound of rumbling footsteps, 10 explosion-proof policemen and 30 combat policemen stepped out of the car, and quickly divided into two teams, one team lined up in front of the door, and the other team trotted to the back door to guard.

Six riot policemen and 20 combat policemen were left at the front door of the bar, and after the queue was completed, the six combat policemen bent over with huge blast-proof shields and struck the shields with batons while advancing, accompanied by a series of extremely deterrent 'bangs! Bang! The whole team began to move forward.

The thugs with baseball bats in their hands suddenly felt cold when they saw these heavily armed policemen, and as the whole queue got closer and closer, when they saw the combat policemen who had already pulled out their guns and were waiting for them, they were just some unscrupulous minions who were in charge of looking at the field, where had they ever seen such a formation? One by one, the ghosts ran back to the bar.

Han Yiren saw that they were timid, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, although they could suppress it if they resisted, but it was inevitable that they would use guns. Now that's just right, more is better than less.

With no obstacles in front of them, the whole queue moved a lot faster, and as soon as I walked around the corner of the bar, it was as if I had entered another world, and my ears were filled with deafening music and the tremor was extremely strong.

This transformation of extreme silence and extreme noise made everyone lose their minds slightly, but soon this discomfort was reversed, and the combat police who opened the road pushed away the people blocking the road in front of them extremely violently and brutally, and beat their shields to warn others, but this action that was extremely deterrent outside was as calm as a pebble falling into the sea.

Han Yiren frowned and glanced at Park Jinming, who immediately shrank out of the queue and disappeared into the sea of people in the blink of an eye.

Two minutes later, a panting Park returned to the queue, with an extra wireless microphone in his hand, the deafening music in the arena was turned off, and the people who were spinning and jumping on the dance floor stopped their movements and stared wide-eyed.

Han Yiren took the microphone and flicked his fingers, causing a piercing noise, and then said: "I am the deputy prosecutor of the Jiangnan District Prosecutor's Office, Han Yiren, and I am now carrying out the operation to arrest the suspect. ”

After making the warning notice, Han Yiren did not go to the stunned people in the field, but directly began to give orders.