Chapter Seventy-Four: "Decisions"
The next morning, a large amount of sunlight filled the house, reflecting a few pots of lavender on the windowsill, which was full of life.
In front of the dressing mirror, Kim Yunho carefully dotted.
In the mirror, the man's complexion is fair, his eyebrows are wide and dark, his nose is high and his lips are thin, and he is handsome and handsome.
A white shirt, a black suit, and bright leather shoes increasingly reflect his slender body and handsome appearance.
"Ding" "Bang"
Kim Yoon-ho fiddled with the silver lighter, flipped it between his fingers quickly, and finally slipped it into his pants pocket with a flick of his fingers.
After tidying up, he smiled indifferently in the mirror, turned around and picked up the briefcase, and set off.
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Wednesday's Gangnam District Prosecutor's Office was still as usual, with people coming and going, quiet and noisy.
Kim Yoon-ho stepped on the deadline to go to work and walked into the office.
A messy voice sounded, and Shin Donghae and the others all stood up and greeted Kim Yoon-ho.
"Prosecutor Kim, you're early."
"Boss, you're here."
Kim Yoon-ho nodded, said hello, then came to his seat, took out the report he had written last night, turned around, and walked out of the room again.
Kim Yun-ho's indifferent eyes and the cold aura emanating from his body made the other people quite unfamiliar.
Li Huina didn't put on makeup anymore, and asked curiously, "Prosecutor Jin, is this?" ”
After Shen Donghai came back to his senses, he waved his hand and said self-righteously: "Hey, maybe it's too much pressure." In the face of such great pressure, normal people will have some unusual reactions. ”
"Oh, too." Li Huina felt that what Shen Donghai said was very reasonable, nodded, and then continued to stinky in the makeup mirror.
She came very early this morning, and the sanitation work had already been done, and she was not afraid that Kim Yunho would talk about her again. She began to continue her favorite 'work' again.
Song Eun-ji on the side was silent, as if he didn't see Kim Yun-ho's abnormality.
As for Yin Guohong, after this old guy came to sign in, he didn't know where to go.
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After Kim Yun-ho left the office, he walked straight to the office of Chief Prosecutor Luo Wenshan.
Knock on the door, enter the house, bow and greet, and then Kim Yun-ho directly explains the intention.
"Chief, this is my report, and I have judged that the behavior of Kim Tae Village in prison is true and that he has reformed his ways. I have decided to follow the instructions of the Ministry of Justice and the Supreme Prosecutor's Office to release Jintai Village early. ”
After Kim Yunhao handed the report to Luo Wenshan, he took two steps back and reported with a straight body.
"......" Luo Wenshan didn't speak, and after reading the report carefully, he raised his head and looked directly at Jin Yunhao with sharp eyes:
"Why was the decision so fast? It's never too late to make a decision on Friday for a task given on Monday. You... Don't think about it anymore? ”
Kim Yunho shook his head: "There's no need. ”
Luo Wenshan smiled, and the smile was a little mocking: "So confident? ”
Kim Yun-ho nodded, his methods were known only to him: "Inside." ”
Luo Wenshan gradually put away his smile, brushed the report away, threw it on the table, and said angrily: "In order to avoid the choice of taking sides, you are willing to take such a big risk?" ”
Kim Yun-ho was silent and did not speak, he had his own ideas, considerations, plans.
Luo Wenshan sighed regretfully and said, "You will ruin yourself like this." ”
"Who are you, you don't know?"
"A prosecutor like you, who comes from a family, is called a pauper's prosecutor here. In front of ordinary people, you can feel the prestige and power of the prosecutor. But in front of the rich class, your identity is like that. ”
"When a rich man should show you a look, he will not get used to you, and he will not be afraid of your status as a prosecutor. Even the children of the rich who are good for nothing can humiliate and bully you. ”
"If you want to change this embarrassing situation, if you want to be a normal prosecutor, and understand the power and status of a prosecutor, you can only seek refuge with one side of the force. There's only one option! Haven't you seen it yet? ”
Facing Luo Wenshan's series of questions, Jin Yunhao smiled faintly: "I know, I know all this."
However, I don't want to be a lackey who can't control my own destiny, I don't want to quench my conscience and do things for them. I don't want to be abandoned by them one day and be a scapegoat. ”
Luo Wenshan sneered: "Although the ideal is good, it is not realistic. You have no choice but this path.
Even if you judge correctly this time and successfully avoid this catastrophe, there will be a second or third time. Endless! Until they squeeze you out. ”
Jin Yunhao laughed indifferently, his eyes were full of recklessness and wildness: "It's okay, I will struggle to avoid these disasters again and again."
After every time I managed to dodge, I would retaliate, crazy revenge! I'm going to chop off their fingers, I'm going to chop off their minions. I want them to know that it hurts, that I'm not easy to mess with! I want them to know that I'm not something they can suppress and bully at will... Poor Prosecutor. ”
Cold, Kim Yunhao's words fell on Luo Wenshan's ears, it was so piercing cold.
Crazy, Luo Wenshan didn't expect the amiable Kim Yun-ho to have such a crazy and fierce side.
Hearing Jin Yunhao's heart, Luo Wenshan trembled.
He recalled that more than ten years ago, a group of poor prosecutors set off a bloody storm in South Korea, and countless rich and high-ranking officials were defeated because of that turmoil.
It was a period of 'blood', with magnificent waves on the surface, but also everywhere in the dark.
It was a contest between the poor prosecutors and the rich class, the rich prosecutors, and the poor and the rich.
The initiators of everything are just a group of crazy poor prosecutors.
Could it be that Kim Yoon-ho also wants to stage that bloody drama?
Could it be that the battle will be staged again because of Kim Yoon-ho?
Luo Wenshan couldn't imagine that he tried his best to control his trembling hands, but to no avail.
"You... Got it in mind? Do you really want to do this? What about your family? Don't think about them? ”
Luo Wenshan's limbs tensed, and his eyes waited expectantly for Kim Yunhao's answer.
"If anyone dares to touch my family, the gun in my hand will ring out again. It doesn't matter who he is. ”
Kim Yunho said this in a low and firm voice, and his eyes flashed with a breathtaking gaze, which was a kind of ruthless gaze like 'eating people'.
Relief, pity, pity, sympathy.
Luo Wenshan's face showed an extremely complicated expression: After a while, he spoke: "I know, I will relay your words today to him." I think he's going to look at you and see how far you can go, and hopefully you won't let him down. ”
Who he refers to, Kim Yunhao knows clearly.
But Kim Yoon-ho didn't know why Prosecutor Park Kook-kwon paid so much attention to him, and even after he said this horrific idea, Park Kook-kwon still intended to recruit him?
Kim Yun-ho couldn't figure out what this meant.
Luo Wenshan leaned on the chair physically and mentally exhausted, and waved his hand to Kim Yunhao: "Go out to work, I hope you can succeed." ”
"Inside." Kim Yunho nodded, bowed, and turned to leave.
The contest has officially begun.
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