"You...... What are you doing? Don't mess around! We are very familiar with President Chen and your prosecutor general! ”

After watching Song Jiehui hang up the phone, Liu Zhixiong had an uneasy premonition in his heart, and his face was cloudy and threatening the other party, in order to make him throw a mouse.

"I don't mess around, I come prepared."

Song Jiehui picked up the water cup and took a sip to moisten his mouth.

At this moment, five or six young people rushed in with sticks in their hands, crowding the already narrow dining and living room, so frightened that Liu Zhixiong's wife hurriedly left the table with the children and hid in the corner.

"Who are you? Get out! Get it all out of here! This is my home! Liu Zhixiong's face changed greatly when he saw this scene, and he immediately scolded him and stepped forward to drive away.

"Fuck you!" The yellow-haired young man led by him was not used to Liu Zhixiong, so he kicked him to the ground with a scolding kick, and waved his big hand: "Smash it for me!" ”

The little brother behind Huang Mao suddenly scattered like a devil entering the village, brandishing sticks and smashing them all around.

"Bang!" "Bang dang!" "Whoa!"

Televisions, mirrors, cupboards and other appliances and furniture were damaged one after another, and broken glass and wood chips were splashed everywhere.

"Wow! Woooooo Wow! ”

The two children were so frightened that they cried.

"Stop! Hurry up and stop! You goddamn bastards! Liu Zhixiong got up from the ground with his eyes peeled and wanted to stop it, but he was kicked down.

Huang Mao directly raised one foot and stepped on the ground and couldn't move, and shouted: "Smash! Smash them all! ”

For a while, there were smashing sounds in the room, the cries of children, and the begging and scolding of Liu Zhixiong and his wife one after another, but Song Jiehui was indifferent, but took out a pen and paper to write something.

In the chaos of the whole environment, only the position where he sat was undisturbed, which formed a stark contrast.

One room, but like two worlds.

By the time he finished writing, the living room was already in a mess, with all kinds of debris of soup and water all over the place.

"Alright." Song Jiehui said lightly.

Huang Mao and the others stopped panting, wiping the sweat on their faces, obviously just tired enough.

Song Jiehui pointed at Liu Zhixiong and hooked his fingers.

"Come with me!" Seeing this, Huang Mao grabbed Liu Zhixiong's back collar and lifted it, dragged him like a dog, and dragged him to Song Jiehui and threw it down.

"Sign." Song Jiehui tapped his fingers on the things written on the table, and said softly: "Otherwise, the next step is not to smash things, but to smash people." ”

"Don't! No! Liu Zhixiong begged in a panic, looked down at the paper on the table, and suddenly his face changed and shouted: "I don't sign!" I don't sign! ”

It was an IOU that stated that because his home was smashed, he borrowed 50 million won from Song Jiehui to buy new furniture, and returned it within three months, otherwise he would mortgage the house to the other party.

50 million won is almost a year's salary for an ordinary prosecutor, but for ordinary people, it is no less than a huge amount of money, the kind that can crush people.

At this time, the per capita annual income of South Korea was about 15 million won, which is the average of the poor and the rich combined, and the income of ordinary people is much lower than the average.

"If you don't sign, I'll burn down your house, believe it or not?" Song Jiehui pulled him by the hair and pulled it in front of him, a cruel smile appeared on his white fat face, but his tone was still very peaceful.

This contrast made Huang Mao and the others shudder.

Liu Zhixiong was completely stunned, and cried: "Jin Xiulian was killed, I saw it with my own eyes, I am willing to testify, I am willing to testify, please let the prosecutor let me go, I know it's wrong, it's all President Chen who forced me, and I don't want to, woo woo woo ......"

"President Chan forced you? Not necessarily, I think you're quite grateful to him just now. Song Jiehui showed a mocking look and patted his face: "I have never been very trustworthy, so I like to treat others with myself, if you agree on the front foot, and as soon as I leave, you will regret it and tell President Chen?" ”

"So for your own sake, let's sign it."

"If you dare to go back, wait for me to take your house away and turn it into a public toilet, and as long as you cooperate, I will tear up the IOU when the case is over, rest assured, I have always been very trustworthy, and I am not short of your money."

Listening to Song Jiehui's inconsistent words, the corners of Huang Mao and the others' mouths twitched, so do you talk about credibility or not?

Liu Zhixiong just shook his head and didn't speak, crying with tears streaming down his face, thinking that this would make Song Jiehui soft-hearted.

But he thought too much.

"Set a fire and light the house for him, and arrange for someone to confess." Song Jiehui got up and left after speaking.

Liu Zhixiong saw that it was useless to sell miserably, so he hurriedly hugged his leg: "I sign, I sign, woo I sign!" ”

He had no doubt that Song Jiehui could do what he said.

"Then sign it." Song Jiehui smiled, and with his chubby figure, he was like a Maitreya Buddha.

Liu Zhixiong trembled and picked up the pen to sign his name on the IOU, and then sat on the ground as if he had been drained of all his strength, hugged his head and cried.

Song Jiehui sighed after putting away the IOU.

Sure enough, in the end, he had to use his own methods to quickly and effectively arouse Liu Zhixiong's conscience.

Now, look, he has now agreed to cooperate with himself to seek justice for Kim Xiulian, and he is deeply aware of his past mistakes and cries bitterly.

You have to be yourself in persuading others to be good!

Huang Mao said cautiously: "Song Jian, if there is nothing else, we will leave first?" ”

This fat man looks harmless to humans and animals, but in fact he is worse than them, and he must be held respectfully.

"Thank you to President Liu for me, and I'll treat him to dinner another day." Song Jiehui smiled and waved his hand.

These people are exactly what he asked Liu Fatzi, after all, Xu Jingxian said that if he needs help, he will look for Liu Fatzi.

"Okay, I'll bring that."

Huang Mao bowed again and again and left with his younger brothers.

Song Jiehui knocked on the table, took another sip of water, looked at Liu Zhixiong and said: "You said that you saw Jin Xiulian being beaten with your own eyes, tell me in detail about the process, who was the name of the person who participated in the beating, and where the family lived." ”

"Yes, yes." Liu Zhixiong is now afraid of Song Jiehui to the core, and he doesn't dare to hide it, and he has already gone into the water, and he also wants to drag others into the water.

Wiping away his tears, he truthfully beckoned: "On the morning of July 10th, Kim Xiulian took us to hold a banner and sit-in at the gate of the factory......

"At that time, there were 5 security guards who participated in the beating, and the most severe beating was the captain of the security team, who hit Kim Xiulian on the head with a stick, and Kim Xiulian's head was bleeding ......."

"Aren't the security guards owed wages?" Song Jiehui interrupted Liu Zhixiong's words and asked a curious question.

Liu Zhixiong pursed his lips and shook his head: "No." ”

Chairman Chen is obviously measured, knows how to win over a group of people, use employees to suppress employees, and provoke internal conflicts among employees to reduce his own pressure.

"There are so many of you, just watching the security guards beat Jin Xiulian?" Song Jiehui asked again.

Liu Zhixiong lowered his head and did not answer, but skipped the topic directly: "Later, Chairman Chen promised to pay us wages and bonuses, but he had to help him testify that Jin Xiulian was not beaten by him, but he was injured and wanted to slander him, and everyone agreed." ”

After all, it's not their relatives who died, their purpose was to get their wages back at the beginning, but now they can get extra bonuses, so why not?

If it was Xu Haoyu, he would have been unable to control his temper for a long time when he heard this, but Song Jiehui did not fluctuate.

"Wait for my news, you can't let anyone know about today's events, otherwise I will ruin your family."

Song Jiehui said lightly, and then got up and walked out with the transcript he had just written.

As he passed in front of the two children, he saw one of the older ones staring at him through gritted teeth.

Teenagers are already able to hold grudges.

Song Jiehui suddenly stopped, squatted down and pinched the child's face, smiled slightly and said gently: "What, hate me?" Then study hard and strive to become a prosecutor in the future. ”

He is so gentle, I cry to death (_).

After the words fell, Song Jiehui got up and walked out.

"I'm going to be a prosecutor!" Liu Zhixiong's eldest son shouted at Song Jiehui's back.

Song Jiehui smiled without looking back when he heard this.

Silly boy thinks he can get revenge by becoming a prosecutor?

Oh, naïve!

When you become a prosecutor, you'll have to smile and grovel to please me, because by then I'll be at a higher level than you, a newcomer to the industry.

Maybe I'll have to give you little shoes to wear every day.

…………………

Two days later, on September 9th.

Looking at the dates on the calendar, Xu Jingxian thought of a poem by Wang Wei that he had learned in elementary school in his previous life.

It seems to be called September 9th Shandong Brothers?

"Oba, what are you looking at?" Sun Yanzhen, who was not in a hitch, hugged him from behind and asked softly.

Last night, Xu Jingxian finally came to sleep with her.

Because it has been a long time, Sun Yanzhen, who communicated all night last night, is still not satisfied: "Oba, come again." ”

Xu Jingxian turned to face her.

At this time, this innocent jade girl in the eyes of countless sticks was full of spring in her eyebrows, her eyes were like silk, and her red lips and teeth bit a white and tender finger to invite him to play poker.

Let those sticks see that their hearts are broken?

Fortunately, Section Chief Xu was merciful.

Won't let them see it.

"Yan Zhen, people must rely on themselves." Xu Jingxian educated her earnestly, and then went to bed and waited for (__) [idiom fill in the blank].

After the morning luck, the two separated, Xu Jingxian went to work in the hall, and Sun Yanzhen was going to shoot an advertisement today.

As soon as he arrived in the hall, he was called by the deputy chief.

"Second Adult, you look for me." After Heo Kyung-hyun got his consent, he walked into the office and bowed to Kim Yongjian.

Kim Yongjian asked, "Is there any progress in the case of the shootout in the eastern suburbs?" I haven't seen you report for a long time. ”

"We already have a clue, we have just locked up the murderer, but there is no evidence, and we are going to arrest him tonight......" Xu Jingxian said the trap set against Jiro Hashimoto in 1510.

Kim Yongjian didn't expect Heo Kyung-hyun to lock up the murderer so quickly, and there is a reason why Park Yong-sung values him: "Very good, just do according to your plan." ”

"Yes, second-chief!" Xu Jingxian bowed again.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, it is late at night, and the downtown area of Seoul is still bustling, but the suburbs are exceptionally quiet.

The eastern suburbs where there was a shootout just a few days ago.

There were four or five cars parked in the wilderness clearing, and twenty or so people were leaning against the cars and smoking, and the sparks that were constantly twinkling here and there were like stars in the dark night.

They were all people that Hashimoto would arrange to come and deliver the goods.

The first batch of goods is not much, three hundred kilograms, according to Zhou Chengnan, just to see the sincerity of Hashimoto, this transaction is no problem, and then buy in large quantities.

But the real reason is that Zhou Chengnan is afraid that he will get too much, and Jiro Hashimoto will bring more people to trade because he is wary of him eating black, which will not be conducive to the arrest of the police.

Jiro Hashimoto looked up at the moon in the sky and slowly stretched out a hand as if to hold it.

A whimsical smile appeared on his face.

As long as this deal is successful tonight, the cooperation between Hashimoto and Renhe will be continued, and the interests of South Korea will be enough to shut the mouths of those old guys.

His position as the young master of the Hashimoto Society is also secure.

After a few years of solid foundation, he persuaded his father to retire early and take the pressure on himself.

And he will lead the Hashimoto Kai to defeat the traditional yakuza such as the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Inagawa Kai, and dominate the entire Nippon!

"President, they're coming."

A convoy drove along the dirt road, and the people of the Hashimoto Kai snuffed out their cigarette butts and became vigilant.

"President, there are a lot of people coming." Looking at the headlights on in the dark night, one after another like a long snake-like convoy, one of his subordinates frowned and reminded.

Hashimoto Jiro didn't panic at all, and said with a chuckle: "Take it easy, there are only three hundred kilograms of goods in total tonight, which is nothing to the Hashimoto Society and the Renhe Association, they won't want to eat black." ”

"We just used the excuse of trading here a few days ago to kill the president of the Hanjiang Society, so it's normal for Zhou Chengnan to be vigilant, don't be too nervous, put away the guns, so as not to cause a misunderstanding for a while."

Hearing Hashimoto Jiro's words, the others also breathed a sigh of relief, and they all moved their hands on the gun.

More than a dozen cars stopped opposite Jiro Hashimoto.

After the car doors were opened, fifty or sixty people came down, and the feeling of oppression in the dark night was very strong.

"Mr. Hashimoto!" Zhou Chengnan stretched out his hands and walked over to Jiro Hashimoto: "We meet again." ”

"Haha, President Zhou!" Jiro Hashimoto smiled brightly and opened his hands to hug him.

The two hugged each other tightly.

After parting, Zhou Chengnan put his arm around his shoulder with a warm face and said, "I'll introduce you to a new friend." ”

"Oh?" Jiro Hashimoto suddenly became interested, and said curiously: "I don't know who can make President Zhou introduce me on an occasion like tonight." ”

"Keep it mysterious, you'll be surprised when you see you." Zhou Chengnan said with a smile.

Jiro Hashimoto said, "Hearing what you say, President Zhou, I can't wait. ”

Who the hell is it?

Listening to Zhou Chengnan's meaning, he seems to know it.

Zhou Chengnan led him to a Mercedes-Benz.

Jiro Hashimoto stared curiously at the rear window, and only a figure could be vaguely seen through the glass.

The power windows slowly slide down.

The fair-skinned and handsome side face of a young man was revealed.

The young man was wearing a white shirt and a black suit, with Erlang's legs crossed, his leather shoes shiny, and a cigar in his mouth.

Just looking at the side face, Jiro Hashimoto feels a little familiar.

But for a while, I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

When the young man slowly turned his head to meet his face, Hashimoto Jiro's eyes widened, his breathing stagnated, and he looked at each other in disbelief.

"Mr. Hashimoto, it's a pleasure to meet you, get to know me, my name is Xu Jingxian, and I am the Xu Jingxian who is not taken into your eyes." Xu Jingxian smiled.

Jiro Hashimoto's brain was buzzing.

Xu Jingxian! How could Xu Jingxian be here!

Then he turned his head sharply to look at Zhou Chengnan.

"Mr. Hashimoto, you guessed it right, it was I who betrayed you." Zhou Chengnan said with a smile.

Jiro Hashimoto's eyes were split, and his intense anger caused him to burst out of his native language: "Yaga Ya Road!" ”

He was actually tricked by a reckless man!

"Smack!" Zhou Chengnan raised his hand and slapped him in the face: "Axi!" How dare you scold me? ”

"Yaga! Minister! The members of the Hashimoto Association watched this scene from afar, and they all immediately took out the robbery.

Zhou Chengnan's people and Jiang Zhendong and other policemen disguised as his subordinates also took out their guns and surrounded the members of the Hashimoto Association with their numbers: "Put down all your guns!" ”

This is a family of police and bandits.

Faced with more than twice the number of people, everyone in the Hashimoto Association looked at each other, not wanting to fight and not wanting to vote.

"Tell them to lay down their arms and surrender." Xu Jingxian glanced at Jiro Hashimoto, who was gritting his teeth outside the car window.

Jiro Hashimoto snorted coldly and turned his head.

Xu Jingxian directly and decisively ordered: "Shoot." ”

"Bang bang!"

The sound of gunfire suddenly sounded like firecrackers.

The little devil who hesitated between surrendering and not surrendering was taken by surprise and suffered heavy casualties.

"Bang bang bang!"

And because Jiro Hashimoto was in the hands of the police, they were afraid of accidental injury, and their counterattack was extremely limited, so they could only hide behind the car in embarrassment and fire a few shots from time to time.

"Yaga! Stop it! Stop them! Jiro Hashimoto was furious when he saw this scene, and roared heartbreakingly: "You are slaughtering!" Slaughter! ”

"Then let them surrender, or they will all die." As soon as Xu Jingxian opened his mouth, he was Dazuo.

Jiro Hashimoto gritted his teeth and glared at him, then turned back and shouted loudly in Japanese, "Lay down your arms and surrender!" ”

When more than a dozen people from the Hashimoto Association who still had the ability to resist heard this, they immediately threw their guns away, and they all cautiously walked out of the back of the car with their hands raised.

The officers swarmed them and handheld them.

Jiro Hashimoto was also handcuffed.

"Remember this?" Zhou Chengnan took out a beautiful wine glass from his pocket, looked at Jiro Hashimoto and said, "I brought it to you on purpose, eat it." ”

Hashimoto's face turned red, and he recalled the scene two days ago when he pointed to the wine glass and said that if Xu Jingxian could catch him, he would eat the cup.

How arrogant he was at that time.

So how embarrassed and humiliated he is now.

"Yaga! I'm going to have a samurai duel with you! If you have a kind, you can fight! Annoyed and angry, Jiro Hashimoto yelled at Xu Jingxian with a hideous face.

Xu Jingxian opened his mouth to spit the cigar in his face, and at the same time said two words lightly: "Silly beep." ”

The glass windows slowly rose up and closed, isolating Jiro Hashimoto's distorted face from the outside.

(End of chapter)