Chapter 29: The Dog and the Lamb
"You know who it is."
"You said Li Zhien." Xu Junhyuk shook his head slightly: "Ultraman fights, won't it really hurt innocents?" β
"What did Ultraman save?"
"Some of the consequences are more miserable, so they may not be filmed on TV, after all, it is an all-age work. And politics also requires sacrifice. Of course, it was someone else's sacrifice. No one pays attention to the mood of the victim, only what the victim brings to people after his death. β
"What did her sacrifice bring you? Networking? Or fame? You stinked by the time you made your choice, and no one would use you anymore. β
"I have my own means." "For those of us who aspire to climb to the top of the food, we must not be merciful. There is only one rule in our world, the law of the jungle. If a person wants to work hard, the motivation does not come from respect, but from fear. How? Do you feel the fear? β
"I realized it, and I was scared. I'm just a little lamb, but I'm full of lions, and these guys want to pounce on me and eat me. β
"Senior, are you afraid? It's just a prosecutor, and anyone can bully you in the eyes of some big people. So in your eyes, Li Zhien, you can naturally bully it. β
"But what about your fiancΓ©e, senior? Is it possible to bully your fiancΓ©e as long as you are a big person? You only treat your own treasure as a human being, and others are not even as good as weeds on your side? Isn't this a modern society? Lin Zhexun's tone was calm, but the words in his language were as gloomy as ever: "When you do something, don't you treat others with yourself?" β
"When you can do it yourself, you will say such things again."
Lin Zhexun nodded slightly, and turned his head as if he had comprehended: "Oh? So there must be pity for the hateful man who caused all this? Senior, what are you embarrassed about? β
Of course, he didn't really think that Xu Junhe would confess everything to himself like this, and continued to sneer: "But don't forget, you are not older than me, my lamb senior." β
"Lamb senior? Hahahaha! Seo Junhyuk didn't bother to pretend to be a character now, with a hint of mockery on his face, he muttered a rhetorical question: "Really?" I don't believe it. β
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I don't believe it...... I don't believe you're big!.
Behind the partition, a woman with cracked eyes bit herself and smeared light red lipstick. And the nails she just made have completely sunk into her palms, and even the fake nails have inadvertently broken some.
There is no metaphor to describe my desire to break the person behind me into pieces.
This disgusting face, coupled with the mockery of her outfit before. has made Li Zhien have fallen into a stage of looking for a knife and dying with the other party.
However, a pair of hands that were a little cold cleared her mind.
Zheng Xiuyan also looked frosty at this time, but her eyes were full of warnings for Li Zhien to calm down.
Li Zhien looked at Zheng Xiuyan who was looking at him with an enemy look just now.
I saw Zheng Xiuyan put her index finger to her mouth, and her cold eyes continued to listen to the conversation between Lin Zhexun and the culprit of all this.
......
"You mean I'm lamb and you?"
"Of course."
"Lin Zhexun, why are you so naΓ―ve?" Xu Junhyuk held back his desire to laugh and looked at his junior brother playfully: "Do you know who the one was just now?" β
How could Lin Zhexun know, just staring at Xu Junhyuk's extremely mocking face.
"That's Prosecutor Kim Kwang-jun, or rather. Director of the Special Inspection Department of the Supreme People's Procuratorate of Seoul, Minister Kim Kwang-jun. Xu Junhyuk clasped his hands on his chest, making a devout appearance, with the smile on his face, the whole person looked a little sickly, and he was full of incomparable schadenfreude: "It is also Minister Kim Kwangjun who is preparing to drive you and your father out of the prosecutor's office." β
Kim Kwang Jun......
Lin Zhexun closed his eyes and repeated the familiar name in his mouth.
Time back to the afternoon of New Year's Day, the Lin family.
Mother Lu Huiying crossed her fingers and counted the whereabouts of the procurator general Han Xiangda's cronies: "Han Xiangda has been in the procuratorate for so many years, and there are only a few people under him. You've now been kicked out of Seoul by him. Song Hae-eun was transferred by him to the Eastern District Prosecutor's Office as the chief prosecutor. Lee Chang-joon went to Busan District Inspection as the deputy head and continued the cycle. Kim Kwang-jun was transferred from the Busan District Inspection Department and became the head of the Seoul High Prosecutor's Office. β
......
The time of the day was pushed back by more than ten minutes......
I was respectfully grinding my father next to him, and the four big characters on the desk, "All the Sages", were drying on the table:
"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"
"So this matter, Jin Guangjun is going to do something to you?"
"Jin Guangjun is openly against me, maybe he is involved. But there are too many people who are motivated to do it to me. There are those who believe that 'the enemy of their enemy is their friend', like this one. Lin Mingxiu pointed to the newspaper on the table and smiled coldly.
JoongAng Ilbo ...... Samsung? Samsung also has a grudge against you? β
"It's not Samsung, I don't have a grudge against Samsung. JoongAng Ilbo is biased towards the business community. β
Leaning towards the economic world? Samsung and JoongAng Ilbo have always been leaning towards liberal economics, so they have always praised the current owner of the Blue House. Lin Zhexun's heart began to furry again: "Grand Commander? Your senior? At this time, instigating you and Kim Kwang Jun to fight? Isn't it time to prepare for the general election? You and your senior surnamed Li ......"
Lin Mingxiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his son's somewhat unexpected answer, but he still responded: "My relationship with my senior is not as good as Han Xiangda, but it is much better than Jin Guangjun." Otherwise, I would be the one who sat in the position of attorney general. β
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I see, I see.
Lin Zhexun suddenly opened his eyes, and the killing intent was already covered with Tong Ren.
The killing game has begun, and everything in the newspapers is the final killer move, a guillotine with a shining light on a high platform. And he has been pressed to the execution ground, waiting for this trip to China to bind and fix himself.
Everything started ahead of schedule, as expected. The execution of himself was on his return to China during this trip to China. Get yourself to Huaxia, everything is to prevent accidents.
He turned his head, and at this moment he was not as anxious as he was after knowing the other party's powerful background in his parents' house, nor was he drifting because of the evil fire floating like yesterday.
The moment is calm, the heartbeat, the breathing, the hormones in the brain. Everything is as usual, even smoother than before.
Seeing that Lin Zhexun had not changed, Xu Junhyuk was a little dissatisfied. He wanted to see Lin Zhexun crying, and he wanted to see the begging for mercy. But the lack of any expression really made him uncomfortable.
"What? How did you feel when you saw the executioner who executed you? Are you scared silly? Or when you know that you are the only young lamb that is only a month old, do you feel like you want to burrow back into your mother's womb for comfort? β
Xu Junhe stood up, walked in front of Lin Zhexun in two steps, and then slowly squatted down and looked at Lin Zhexun's eyes. There was no longer a joke in his eyes, but a vulture looking down on the dying moon lamb cub:
"I heard that the hot pot in Huaxia is very good, and their northerners like to cut off the meat of the lamb piece by piece and throw it into the hot pot, which seems to be quite delicious. This time, Minister Kim is going to invite me to try it, are you interested in going together? No, the slaughter of the lambs cannot be on the home field, otherwise the rams and ewes will make restless movements. So, in order to be quiet when sharing food in shabu-shabu, we need to play slowly with the lamb in a strange and quiet place. β
He wants to see a little emotion in the eyes of the other person, it can be fear, it can be anger, it can be despair, or even say that it is an abnormal emotion like banter.
However, I didn't see anything, only a pair of indifferent and murderous eyes and a cold response:
"yes, away. Huaxia, this away game is a good choice, I like it very much. β
This response was a bit unsatisfactory, but it did not prevent the Joker from continuing his performance: "I think Louis XVI was in the same mood when he was sent to the guillotine of his own design." I heard that it is very calm, just like you. β
"What is the illusion that makes you think that you are the people of France? What is the delusion that I am the 'Father of the United States?' ββ
Founding father of the United States? Louis XVI?
Seo Jun-hyuk blinked, completely unable to understand what this was beyond common sense.
"Are you crazy?"
"It seems that the predecessors did not learn history very well."
"Then whatever you say," Xu Junhe shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that some people think that they know Huaxia after reading a few books about Huaxia." β
"You know me well."
"Of course, after more than a year of getting along, I still know a lot of your habits, and I also know a lot of your talking and doing behavior."
At this moment, Lin Zhexun finally had an expression, but it was not the excitement he was expecting, only a smile, but he could see that the taste of ridicule was very heavy: "True, the friend who is the opposite is the most terrible enemy." β
Xu Junhe frowned slightly, but the next second's face changed into a helpless smile: "You mean, you also know me?" β
"So, you think you know me, but do you really know me?" The corners of Lin Zhexun's mouth were lowered again, as if the ridicule just now did not exist: "Xu Junhyuk, do you think I'm really afraid?" β
Xu Junhyuk's wry smile did not change in the end, but he shook his head slightly and gave his high school brother one last heartfelt message:
"In short, don't have an accident in Huaxia. Stay safe, my good junior. β
Then raise your hands and tie the button you just unfastened again because you sat down. Turning around, he walked in the direction of the VIP lounge manager, who was respectfully like a very loyal dog not far away.
In this compartment, only Lin Zhexun, who was sitting alone on the single sofa, was left.