XXXVIII. Former Attorney General

Yulesheng's throat couldn't make a sound at all, and the huge fear sent chills down his spine, and the unknown substance of Regercy pinched his throat, and then began to exert force little by little, and Yulesheng couldn't even make a cry for help now.

Damn, is it really going to die here?

Yule held the paper in his hand to death, and once the hostages were captured, then their situation would be in trouble again.

Yulesheng tried his best to break free, but Regsy's power was not something he could shake at all, so he really had to accept death.

As the freedman was ready to accept his death, his vision began to blur, but in the faint he saw a man, and then a gunshot rang out.

The unknown substance was interrupted, and it was broken by bullets, which made Regsy not think about how his unknown substance could be afraid of bullet attacks.

But after that bullet hit, his unknown material was indeed scattered.

Why, on earth, is his ability to have such an unexpected situation.

"It's just a restraint relationship, but it's only a little useful." A man with a gun was standing on the top of the stairs, wearing a suit in the style of the standard District 4 prosecutor.

You Lesheng was also very surprised when he saw that person, this person influenced his life, and he could never forget the existence of this person.

"Senior Mu? You? ”

Mu Fengchun, this man, the former prosecutor of District 4, was once an undefeated myth, a legend who has not been defeated for 7 consecutive years, and is also the predecessor and boss of Youlesheng, and he has influenced Youlesheng's life.

Time goes back to three and a half years ago, and the amusement student at that time was not an idler who ran a detective agency like now, at that time he was a top student who graduated from a university of higher learning and worked as a prosecutor.

At that time, his boss was Mu Fengchun, a 34-year-old man who was still doing his work with a serious face, and carefully guided Youlesheng, so that Youlesheng gradually showed his edge in the profession of prosecutor.

A year passed quickly, and You Lesheng's respect for Mu Fengchun became deeper and deeper, until he took over the case.

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From Mu Fengchun's youth, from his bitter memories when he was still a law student.

That day was in a trance, but also a hazy day, a few faint clouds in the sky were slowly crying, Mu Fengchun's hand was weakly holding an umbrella, a biting cold wind made the umbrella in his hand fly farther and farther like a flat boat in the lonely sea, and at the same time flew away with the ignorant love of this young man.

The rain soaked his clothes, and the dripping rain mixed with the tears on his face and slowly flowed into his mouth.

It's bitter.

Mu Fengchun looked at the mess in front of him in the rain, right in front of him, his first love, died there, and then there was only a gray scene in front of him.

Everything about the incident was like a swamp, making Mu Fengchun breathless.

At this time, his tears had long blurred everything, but they could not wake up his lover, and it was only in vain that he called again and again.

Subsequently, the police took control of the prisoner and everything went smoothly, but at the last step there was a problem, and the person who was the prisoner was eventually released due to insufficient evidence.

At that moment, Mu Fengchun felt that everything he had done was in vain, and the law he studied was like a dead letter.

If he could, he really wanted to kill them all along with the chief referee at that time, but he couldn't do it, the prisoner who was let go was called Ge Yan, and this name had been deeply engraved into Mu Fengchun's bone marrow.

Subsequently, by chance, when You Lesheng was flipping through the information of a new case, he saw the name of that person again.

It's 15 years later, and the case at that time has already exceeded its validity period, and the judicial uniform of District 4 is like this, if the time limit is exceeded, then it will eventually be sealed, that is, it will not be pursued.

However, when Mu Fengchun saw this name again, he suddenly felt that God had given him a chance to punish the murderer, and he had to send the murderer to prison.

"Lesheng, when is the investigation of this case?" Mu Fengchun asked casually, his heart was beating fast now, but he couldn't let others find out his purpose.

The pleasure student deliberately checked the time:"

Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, the house of the suspect Ge Ha will be searched, and everyone from the National Police Agency will go, do you want me to pick you up? ”

"No need, I'll adjust the arrangements first, I'll go by myself tomorrow morning, but I'm leaving now, I have to finish tomorrow's things first, and you should be careful not to be too tired."

When he finished saying that he was about to leave, he suddenly pretended not to pay attention, and threw the watch he had placed on the table to the ground.

These words were very subtle, and he deliberately made himself appear to have no interest in the search, and he could not let anyone discover his secrets, no one.

There are too many wicked people in this world, but even if he gives everything, Mu Fengchun must let that person take revenge and take revenge with the sword of the law.

On that day, Mu Fengchun deliberately got up early in the morning, and then took away the battery in his watch.

The time when I dropped my watch last night was exactly 7:50, and as long as I excused myself that the watch was broken, I could easily explain what happened to the scene in advance.

At this time, there were only a few sleepy-eyed people on duty at the scene, and they saw that Mu Fengchun was reluctant to leave a step except to salute and say hello.

Mu Fengchun quietly avoided everyone's eyes, and then took away the newspaper and a pair of gloves from the scene.

Then everyone came one after another, and they all believed in Mu Fengchun's excuse for bad watch.

At night, on the overpass, on such a cold night, Mu Fengchun was waiting for someone.

A middle-aged man came up in a light gray suit, his face had some wrinkles, his hair was a little gray, and he was walking a little slowly, but all this was pretended by him.

But his acting skills deceived everyone, and everyone would greet him respectfully when they saw him: "Mr. Nagasaki." ”

But his real identity is Serpent of Prometheus, and Goro Nagasaki is his pseudonym in this place, and as Serpent who travels around the world, it is normal to have one or two pseudonyms.

"Hello, Prosecutor Mu, is there anything to trouble me this time?"

"There's a little business, and I'm going to trouble Mr. Nagasaki again."

"Where, where, I want to thank you for taking such good care of me, an underworld."