Cui Minying's back slowly disappeared in front of him, and Lin Zhexun shook his head with a wry smile. This eucalyptus has taken a lot of effort. But it can be regarded as a good ending.

Hope everything goes well next.

Turned around and continued walking towards Oh Sang-woo's office. But the closer I got to the door of Wu Xiangyu's office, I found that the flow of people was getting bigger and bigger.

This is not a toilet, not a canteen, and not a vegetable market in ancient times where onlookers beheaded prisoners. This is the office corridor of the Criminal Department II of the Eastern District Prosecutor's Office. Although there are many people here, it is impossible for the three-meter-wide corridor to be so congested on a floor with less than 100 people.

I saw dozens of people standing at the door of Wu Xiangyu's office, looking at the gate on the third floor and the outer three floors.

Is this Wu Xiangyu arrested for corruption?

It's impossible, although Wu Xiangyu is a little short-tempered, he is a little overjoyed, he likes fame a little, and he is a little vulgar. But people are still decent.

Lin Zhexun stood outside the crowd, curious, but he didn't want to squeeze inside. But looking at the face of the person in front of him, it doesn't seem to be very good-looking.

What's wrong?

Lin Zhexun, who had just been in a little happy mood because of the solution to the matter between Ahn Shiwan and Park Taehuan, suddenly felt a little bad. He gently patted the shoulder of the clerk who seemed to be in his office, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

The clerk looked back and saw that it was his own trainee prosecutor, but he didn't have any emotions or other negative emotions, and lowered his voice and replied: "Prosecutor General Song is here, and when he enters Prosecutor Wu's office, there seems to be some sound of smashing the file on the ground just now."

Prosecutor Song? Song Hae-eun?!

Lin Zhexun suddenly remembered the news in his mind, the big words "Eastern District Prosecutor Sex Scandal" published in the "Central Daily".

If it is said that the entire eastern district inspection is under pressure now, Lin Zhexun, who may be in a state of embattlement, is really not the first. The first is Song Hae-eun, the chief prosecutor of the dignified eastern district prosecutor.

The so-called defendant accused of sexual assault by the defendant was the prosecutor of his own prosecutor's office. In the past two days, public opinion has begun to ferment, which has made Song Hae-en slowly under more and more pressure.

Could it be that the prosecutor who sexually assaulted the defendant was Oh Sang-woo?

Should...... Impossible, right......

The more Lin Zhexun thought about it, the more terrifying it became, but in the blink of an eye, he threw this illogical idea out of his mind. The female defendant was brought to court for theft. Then there is and only the Ministry of Women and Children's Crime Investigation will be implicated in this eucalyptus.

"It seems that Prosecutor Wu handed over the eucalyptus to the Seoul Supreme People's Procuratorate, and let the prosecutor at the next level take charge of the eucalyptus."

The voice of another investigator on the side interrupted Lin Zhexun's breathing and thoughts. But what he said made him breathe.

"Yes, because I just heard Prosecutor Song say that Prosecutor Oh needs to send the file to the Seoul Supreme Procuratorate by himself. Our prosecutor seems to have the prosecutor general. ”

"What eucalyptus?"

"Kim Soon-jae, that eucalyptus."

Although he had just made a little preparation, Lin Zhexun still felt a wave of reverse blood wanting to surge up. But he is a young man, and the young man's body is relatively good, but he feels that his left kidney hurts a little.

However, his brain reacted quickly, and he quickly thought of an explanation. I saw him turn his head and continue to ask: "Is it Prosecutor Wu who handed over this eucalyptus to his superiors in order to sabotage the reason for parole?" So that the other party has to go through the process again? ”

"This is definitely it. Otherwise, we won't throw out the eucalyptus that we found the same. This is the best way to prevent Kim Soon-jae from escaping from us. ”

Lin Zhexun breathed a sigh of relief, at least he had to die so many brain cells to find the truth and break the game. However, it is not a big problem, he can completely let Cui Minying submit new clues to the prosecutor of the higher prosecutor's office.

Looking around at the crowd, it was obvious that the people around him had been standing for a while. A few of them had even begun to whisper, and he turned his head again and asked, "But it looks like Prosecutor Song has been in there for quite a long time." ”

"Indeed, it's been more than ten minutes. The ministers, Nim, had been waiting for a while. ”

It's been more than ten minutes, and there seems to be no movement at all. It doesn't look like it's because Wu Xiangyu suddenly handed over the eucalyptus, but the prosecutor general got angry because he lost such a eucalyptus. Besides, what is this eucalyptus Song Haeun angry about. Did Prosecutor General Song Hae-eun force Oh Sang-woo to keep Kim Soon-jae's eucalyptus, which seems to be very muddy behind his back, like a hot potato?

Lin Zhexun sighed in his heart, and his heart was tired. I really don't know the identity and thoughts of the other party, everything can only be guessed blindly......

But before he could continue to explode in his thoughts, the door of Wu Sangyu's office was opened. The whispers in the corridor disappeared in an instant.

I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties with a moderate figure walking out of the door of the office. Behind it was a blank piece of paper dancing in the air because of the door that had suddenly been opened.

A face that is not very comfortable to look at appears in front of everyone.

"Attorney General Nim!" As soon as the various ministers, prosecutors, investigators, and clerks in the front row saw who had come out, the crowd immediately dispersed to both sides, and bent down in unison as they dispersed.

Song Haeen nodded slightly, slowly passing through the crowd out of the way, "enjoying" the gifts of his subordinates. But the expression on his face was a little dark, and he didn't seem to be happy with the result of talking to Wu Xiangyu.

Lin Zhexun glanced at the somewhat familiar face, and immediately kept in line with the affairs officer beside him. Song Hae-en seems to have an inexplicable relationship with Father Lin. The two of them are also figures of the same level, and they are definitely not the chief prosecutor of the Eastern District Prosecutor on the surface.

This person's fame and influence in the prosecutor's office are a bit great.

Song Hae-eun held his stomach and walked out step by step. The ministers who followed him slowly regained their posture from their bows, turned around and accelerated to follow. But they hadn't taken two steps before they suddenly found their top boss standing in front of a young trainee prosecutor at the end of the crowd and stopped.

The ministers had no choice but to hurriedly stop their steps and wait for the leader's instructions. The civil servants who were "farewell" to the chief prosecutor also muttered in their hearts, and question marks began to pop up in their minds.

Lin Zhexun looked at the pair of brown leather shoes that slowly turned to him, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. But he didn't dare to raise his head on his own, and suppressed the need to take a look at this boss, who seemed to be staring at him at this time, what did he mean.

"The First Evolution"

Why do you stand in front of you for some reason and don't move your feet? There are so many ministers staring at him, a trainee prosecutor.

It's really burdensome...... He didn't like the feeling of being watched at all. It always feels like I'm putting pressure on myself.

However, this kind of time did not last long, and I only heard Song Hae-en let go of his voice and asked the ministers behind him: "Does the trainee prosecutor need to follow the senior prosecutor all the time?" After all, the internship period is only half a year. Will the loss of a month of inspection affect the evaluation of trainee prosecutors? And this month, the probationary prosecutor has no real power to deal with the eucalyptus in his hands? ”

The ministers who followed behind Song Hae-eun looked at each other when they heard the leader's question. I saw a minister hesitate for a moment, then stood up and responded:

"Although there are no clear regulations and precedents, it is true that the probationary prosecutor does not have the authority to handle the case without the review and guidance of the senior prosecutor. If the senior prosecutor is not there, then only the corresponding eucalyptus has the right to review. ”

"That's right, let the trainee prosecutor also go and see the justice in Huaxia. It's also a kind of learning. Song Hae-en turned around, looked around and said loudly: "We can't let the intern sit in the office and do nothing and waste a month, right?" ”

"Attorney General Nim, you have a point. The Supreme Prosecutor's Office should be able to agree, but the delegation will leave the day after tomorrow. ”

"This kind of thing is the business of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, what does it have to do with us? We're only responsible for drawing up the list of people, aren't we? ”

The ministers looked at each other, quickly confirmed each other's eyes, turned their heads and responded: "Yes, this is all that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs needs to deal with." ”

"Hmm"

I only heard Song Hae-eun cough lightly in his throat and continued to walk forward. The ministers glanced at each other again, as if they had inadvertently glanced at the only trainee prosecutor in the corridor, and their eyes were complicated. In the end, they all took steps, closely following the steps of their prosecutor general, and walked out of the floor of the second criminal department.

With the departure of the leaders, the sound of leather shoes around them gradually became noisy. The crowd slowly resumed whispering, but the Korean word "internship" was unanimously mentioned repeatedly. Mixed with the sound of everyone talking to each other, Lin Zhexun looked at the ground and his eyes trembled wildly.

Going to China for a month?

This means that we will be able to return to Seoul again in February. Separated from Seo Jun-hyuk for a month again. It's not long before his true society bans death.

But I only met Seo Jun-hyuk for the first time a few days ago.

Lin Zhexun gritted his teeth fiercely. He was a little afraid to look up. At this time, when he looked up, others could see that his face was already red, and it was red to the root of his hair.

The dark child's hole, which had no reflection, suddenly flickered, and became pitch black again, and then burst into uncontrollable anger. The crimson on his face suddenly disappeared, and he began to turn a little blue, and a green tendon on his forehead swelled out, and several tendons of the sun nest on his face twitched there.

Song Hae-en, does this guy really want to drag himself to death with him? And that bullshit prosecutor sexually assaulted?!

"Prosecutor Lin nim, Prosecutor Wu nim wants to see you."

The clerk on the side gently pulled Lin Zhexun, who was still bowing his head. Let him wake up from the skyrocketing anger in an instant.

Lin Zhexun took a deep breath, and his expression changed. Silently turned around and followed the clerks into the office.

The office was a little messy, Wu Xiangyu squinted his eyes, slowly looked at the trainee prosecutor who came in, and said, "Prosecutor General Wu means to let you follow me to Huaxia for inspection?" ”

"Inside, it seems to have that meaning." Lin Zhexun slowly raised his head and observed his Wu Xiangyu's expression expressionlessly.

The other party was neatly placing a thick stack of materials neatly into a thick, unmarked kraft bag. Then use the white thread that comes with the bag to wrap it around the two white ones repeatedly.

"Then I will work overtime today to prepare for handing over Kim Soon-jae's eucalyptus to the Seoul High Inspection, and tomorrow I will give you a day to prepare my clothes. Wu Xiangyu put the file in his hand aside. "After all, going there for a month might make you a little uncomfortable."

Not adapting? All of you will not be able to adapt to it, but I am almost as good as a fish in water.

But Lin Zhexun wouldn't be so direct, and nodded slightly: "I understand, I'll go to the evidence office now to prepare to be sent to the Seoul Supreme Procuratorate, and let the people of the Supreme Procuratorate solve it as soon as possible." ”

"Go ahead."

Slowly walking out of Wu Xiangyu's office, Lin Zhexun walked to a corner with few people with a bent expression. I looked around.

Empty.

I saw that he suddenly grabbed his fist and hammered it a few times against the snow-white wall on the side. Falling wall ash obscured the reddened knuckles.

The pain in the joints reminds the owner of the body to stop the self-harming behavior, but it does not stop the owner from venting his anger. I saw that the owner of the body had a straight face, and wanted to continue to completely smash the load-bearing wall of the eastern ground inspection and realize the wish of burying the entire ground inspection alive.

But the master's actions came to an abrupt halt.

Not because I was afraid that I would be buried alive by the collapsed building, nor because I was afraid that my fist would be scrapped. Just because there was a vibration in the pocket of his suit pants.

He also doesn't have a habit of carrying vibrating toys to work, so there is only one possibility.

I saw Lin Zhexun pick up the mobile phone from his pants pocket and pick up the phone. Soon came a timid but familiar hoarse voice from the microphone:

"That...... I'm going to go to Neon the day after tomorrow. ”