Chapter Seventy-One: A Strange Way of Judgment

Gangnam Prison, Seoul, in a separate reception room.

After Kim Tae Village 'exposed' the truth, Shin Donghae neither admitted nor denied it. After a dry laugh, he began to ask some simple questions from Jintai Village.

"Sleep at night."

"What time do you wake up in the morning?"

"What kind of entertainment do you usually have?"

"The most desirable thing to do in prison."

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And so on, ordinary, nuanced questions.

At first, the conversation between the two sides went smoothly and pleasantly.

But halfway through the conversation, Shin Donghae somehow opened the plastic belt he brought, took out the mixed sauce noodles inside, and talked to Jintae Village while eating lunch.

"You're going to have a little too?" Shen Donghai chewed his food in his mouth and looked at Jintai Village and asked.

"No, thank you."

"Oh, let's move on, where did we just talk? Yes, when it comes to the books you usually read. Please go ahead. ”

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Shin Donghae chatted with Jintaicun for almost an hour.

After Jintaicun was taken back to the cell by the prison guards, Shin Donghae was impatient to come to the monitoring room next to him. Compared with the empty reception room just now, the monitoring room is undoubtedly much more comfortable here.

Shin Donghae sat on the chair opposite Kim Yun-ho, took out a crumpled note from his pocket, and slapped it on the table: "Boss, the task is complete." The tone was indescribably relaxed and pleasant.

On the note on the table, it is clearly written that the central topic of the conversation between Shen Donghai and Jintae Village just now:

"Let Jintai Village guess your identity."

"Ask him what time he wakes up."

"Ask him what kind of entertainment he likes."

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"Boss, do the questions you asked me to ask work? Based on these, we can judge whether he has really reformed himself? Taking a breath, Shin Dong-hae then asked.

A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Kim Yunho's mouth, noncommittal. I didn't say yes, I didn't say no.

This time, not only Shen Donghai was confused, but Yin Guohong on the side was also confused.

He came to Kim Yun-ho's side, pointed to the staff in front of the computer screen, and asked Kim Yun-ho, "Prosecutor Kim, what about ...... Do we want a video? ”

"Yes!" Kim Yunho stood up, shook the folds on his clothes, and said with confidence: "It's what we're here for." ”

"You two stay, interrogate people in prison who have been in contact with Jintai Village, ask them what they think of Jintai Village, and then bring the video back. I'll go back first. ”

After speaking, Kim Yunhao asked the staff of the monitoring room for the surveillance video disc just now, and drove back alone, but the destination was not the prosecutor's office, but his apartment in Seocho District.

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After returning to this strange home, Kim Yoon-ho had no time to take care of the dusty house, took off his coat, and went straight to the computer desk to watch the video of Kim Tae Village.

Again... Twice... Three times.

After watching it three times impatiently, Kim Yunho had a clearer impression of the entire video.

Close your eyes and rest for a while, then watch again.

This time, he was jumping to watch, fast-forward in some places, slow in some places, and even paused for a long time in some places, repeatedly studying the paused picture, and recording something on paper:

Kim Tae-chon lifted his chin and crossed his arms over his chest as he revealed Shin's identity β€” a sign of confidence.

At the same time, when Shin Donghae showed an embarrassed expression after his identity was revealed, Kim Tae-mura's face was slightly tilted, and the corners of his mouth were upturned and only showed on one side of his face - this was contempt.

When Kim Tae-chon talks about studying Christian books in prison, his cheeks are puffed up, his eyes are like an eagle's claw, and the muscles around his eye sockets are pulling -- this is happiness, joy.

When Kim Tae-chon heard Shin Dong-hae's suspicious words, his eyebrows were lowered and brought together, his eyes were furious, and his lips were tightly lockedβ€”it was anger.

While Kim Tae-chon was speaking, Shin Dong-hae had lunch and was disrespectful, and he was wrinkled and his upper lip was raisedβ€”disgust.

Kim Tae-chon was talking about those he had hurt, his upper eyelids drooped, his eyes were dull, the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled down, and his left hand was rubbing his eyebrow bone lightly - this was sadness and shame.

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Three hours later, Kim Yoon-ho finished the job, left the apartment satisfied, and rushed back to the prosecutor's office.

As for whether Jintai Village has really reformed itself. Kim Yoon-ho already has the answer in his mind.

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After Kim Yoon-ho returned to the unit, Shin Dong-hae was already waiting for him.

"Boss, your assignment is complete. Yin Guohong and I surveyed all the prisoners who had been in contact with Jintai Village, and asked them one by one about their views on Jintai Village, and most of these people felt that Jintai Village had changed a lot in the past year. ”

Kim Yunho nodded, took the video, and returned to his seat to watch it.

After a while, Shen Donghai leaned over with a probe in his head, pinched his throat and asked, "Boss, do you really think these things are credible?" I think these people are repeat offenders, and they are usually very good at lying, and they can't believe these words at all. ”

"Also, I think that Jintai Village is not simple, he is too smart, and he has dealt with the prosecutor a lot. I think today he's all acting, acting for us to see. Don't let him fool you, boss. ”

Kim Yunho stared at the computer, didn't look up, didn't answer the question, and asked instead: "By the way, you came back, why didn't Investigator Yin Guohong come back with him." ”

Shen Donghai pursed his lips, with a contemptuous and dissatisfied expression on his face: "He, he said that he found something suspicious and wanted to investigate."

I think he is clearly making excuses, taking the opportunity to delay the time, delaying until the end of the day, and then he can go home directly from work. This old fox is really lazy. ”

"Okay, when it's time later, you can also get off work, and go back today to have a good rest. It's been a hard two days. Kim Yoon-ho said.

"Huh? Isn't this task time-sensitive? I have to make a judgment this Friday, whether to let go of that guy in Jintai Village or not, why aren't you in a hurry, boss? ”

Usually, Shin Donghae would be very happy and excited if he received such an important task with Kim Yoon-ho. That's how he behaved at first.

Later, after thinking about it carefully, he gradually pondered that this is someone using this task to frame Kim Yunhao, whether to let go of Jintai Village or not is a problem, and this task is obviously a big pit.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Shin Donghae's worry for Kim Yoon-ho replaced his excitement, and he didn't fart for the past two days. Seeing that Yin Guohong was always lazy, he would be indignant. When I heard that Kim Yoon-ho asked him to get off work, I was surprised.

Is it useful to be in a hurry? Besides, if you already have the answer in your heart, there is no such thing as being in a hurry.

Kim Yoon-ho ignored Shin Dong-hae's inquiry, still insisting on his point of view and asking Shin Dong-hae and them to leave work on time.

Here, it is enough to have him alone.

Others, for the time being, can't help much.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Shin Donghae, Song Eunzhi and Lee Hye-na left work on time, and the moment they left the room, they clearly heard a crisp sound.

"Smack."

"Hey, it's another pen for reimbursement. Fortunately, the boss is a public official, or the pen he reimburses every day will be enough for him. After closing the door, Shen Donghai shook his head and muttered to himself.

'Flight attendant' Li Huina curled her red lips and asked curiously: "Investigator Shen Donghai, why does Prosecutor Jin like to play with the pen so much?" And I think he's different from others, not to turn the pen, but... Rather, there is a feeling of playing with kerosene lighters. ”

"This question..."Shen Donghai touched his head, rolled his eyes upwards and thought for a long time before he said, "I don't know either." In the past, the boss was reimbursed for one pen a week, but recently it may be stressful and reimbursed one a day. ”

"......" Li Huina was obviously not satisfied with such an answer, pouted, twisted her buttocks, and left ahead of schedule.

After listening to Song Enzhi, who had not spoken on the side, he thought: "It seems that I will have to prepare some pens in the future." ”

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