If I make you a prosecutor, are you going to be the president of South Korea?

At that moment, Kim Jung-hwan was furious to the extreme!

Because he was betrayed!

Choi Yeon-soo had clearly told him that as long as Kim Sung-hyun was eliminated, the two of them could be together forever.

But right after Kim Sung-hyun died, this woman brought other men to her home.

How could she do this!

Kim Jung-hwan felt like he had been given a bright green hat.

Overwhelmed by shame, he instantly blushed, his face turning red and his neck bulging. Losing all reason, he lunged at Li Chenghuan without a word, swinging his fists and yelling, "Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

"No! Jung-hwan, let me explain..." Choi Yeon-soo's face turned pale with fright when she saw this scene, and she quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.

It was simply too late.

It looked like a fist was about to smash into Lee Seung-hwan's face.

"roll!"

Lee Seung-hwan snorted coldly.

He slapped Kim Jung-hwan across the face.

Snapped!

This slap was powerful and heavy.

They knocked him to the ground, and his cheek swelled up high.

"what!"

With a scream, Kim Jung-hwan fell to the ground.

He slumped against the doorframe, covering his face, staring at Li Chenghuan in terror. This man's strength was terrifying.

Choi Yeon-soo was also stunned when she saw this scene.

She knew that Lee Seung-hwan was very capable in certain areas.

But I never expected him to be so good at hitting people.

Kim Jung-hwan was no match for him!

She first secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and angrily said to Kim Jung-hwan on the ground, "Kim Jung-hwan, didn't I tell you not to come looking for me?"

"I admit I had some feelings for you before, and I was a little blinded by them, but I've come to my senses now, so you should leave now."

“Prosecutor Lee is the chief prosecutor of the Seoul District Prosecutors’ Office. He’s here to investigate my husband’s death. He’s someone you absolutely cannot afford to offend. Besides, he knows about our affairs. You should thank him properly, otherwise you would have been arrested long ago…”

Looking at Choi Yeon-soo standing next to Lee Seung-hwan, uttering these cold and heartless words to her.

Kim Jung-hwan felt his heart was broken.

"Why? Why do you do this to me!?"

He was determined to get revenge on Lee Seung-hwan and fight him again.

However, upon learning the other party's identity, the flame in his heart was extinguished, replaced by an extremely cold and piercing chill.

Prosecutor!

This is someone he absolutely cannot afford to offend.

What's more, the other party is the chief prosecutor!

Such a powerful figure actually stepped in to help, and even learned about their affairs!

Kim Jung-hwan felt a deep sense of despair. At that moment, he knew that he was about to lose Yeon-soo forever.

"Yeon-soo, I'm sorry... I overestimated myself, I was wrong, I will never appear in front of you again, I wish you happiness..." Kim Jung-hwan was pale, he got up in a mess and stumbled downstairs.

There's no point in staying any longer; it will only lead to more painful humiliation.

Seeing Kim Jung-hwan leave in such a disheveled state, Choi Yeon-soo felt a pang of guilt in her eyes and whispered, "I'm sorry."

She admitted that Kim Jung-hwan was good to her, but Lee Seung-hwan could crush a bunch of Kim Jung-hwans with one hand, so he had absolutely no chance or competitiveness.

She knew that it was only because Lee Seung-hwan had shown mercy that Kim Jung-hwan was able to leave safely, out of consideration for her.

Otherwise, Kim Jung-hwan would definitely not have escaped imprisonment and would have had to bear the charge of assaulting a prosecutor.

"Thank you so much, Prosecutor Lee." Choi Yeon-soo looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with gratitude.

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Shortly after.

Lee Seung-hwan left Choi Yeon-soo's house and went downstairs.

The officers were still on duty. When they saw Lee Seung-hwan come out, they quickly stepped forward with respectful and obsequious expressions to report: "Prosecutor Lee, a man who called himself Kim Jung-hwan came a while ago. He said he was a friend of Madam Choi and wanted to visit her. We let him through as you instructed, but a little while later, he stumbled downstairs and seemed to be crying... He didn't talk back to you, did he?"

Of course not, the person who contradicted them was someone else.

A mocking smile flashed across Lee Seung-hwan's lips.

Then, with a serious expression, he said to the officers, "It's nothing. He just heard that Mrs. Cui is safe and sound under the protection of this prosecutor, and he was moved to tears. These next two days, I'll have to trouble you all to keep an eye on this place and prevent any other suspicious persons from going upstairs and harming Ms. Cui, understand?"

"We will definitely protect Ms. Cui, please rest assured, Prosecutor Li!" the officers said in unison.

"Good, I'll remember you." Li Chenghuan patted the officers on the shoulder, and they were immediately filled with excitement.

If they can make a chief prosecutor remember them, won't they take off in the future?

They watched with reverence as Li Chenghuan got into his car and left the residential area before turning their attention back to guarding the stairwell.

No sooner had Li Chenghuan returned to the prosecutor's office than Zheng Zhishu, the administrative officer who had gone out to handle matters for him, also returned.

Go to his office immediately to report.

"Prosecutor Lee, the matter has been settled. Kim Gu-nam now has a place to live. As you instructed, he was given a settlement allowance of 20 million won (100,000 yuan) and a monthly salary of 4 million won (20,000 yuan)."

"After receiving the money, Jin Jiunan was overjoyed and even cried. He instructed his subordinates to convey that he was very grateful for your help and that he would do anything for you, even go through fire and water, whenever you need him."

"In addition, we have some information about the whereabouts of his wife, Li Huazi. A police officer in our jurisdiction said that he saw the woman at an entertainment venue controlled by a certain gang a while ago. It is uncertain whether she is dead or alive now."

"I haven't told him about this yet."

Hear the words.

Lee Seung-hwan nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "Zhi Shu, you did a great job. We must find out where Li Hua Zi is as soon as possible. Whether she is dead or alive, we must do our best to give Kim Gu-nam an explanation."

Zheng Zhishu hesitated for a moment: "Prosecutor Li, this kid looks very ordinary, he doesn't have any special skills, and he's an illegal immigrant from China. Is he worth you personally going to great lengths to win him over?"

Li Chenghuan smiled and said, "You don't understand. Although these people are just lowly people who live like stray dogs, they have tenacious resilience and vitality. Most importantly, they have a weakness: they are short of money."

"As long as you grasp his weakness, give him the money he wants, and help him regain his dignity, he will be as loyal as a dog and obey me without question. He would even be willing to die for me."

"There aren't many ruthless and courageous people like this in South Korea. On the contrary, these old guys from Yanbian have a ruthlessness and fighting spirit that South Koreans can't even imagine..."

Zheng Zhishu nodded in agreement, deeply moved by the sentiment: "Indeed, many gangs in South Korea are composed of ethnic Korean immigrants from Yanbian. They are extremely ruthless, using cruel and bloody methods, often routing local gangs and leaving corpses strewn across the battlefield. Our criminal investigation department handles many such organized crime cases every year..."

Li Chenghuan waved his hand: "Alright, this is just a small matter. Just keep an eye on it. Now I'm going to give Zhishu a very important task."

Zheng Zhishu immediately bowed: "Please give your orders!"

Li Chenghuan: "You recently led a team to investigate the finances and loan situation of Future Group. I have received information that they are suspected of illegally borrowing 8000 billion won, embezzling funds for personal gain, and misappropriating the funds for other purposes, which has seriously damaged the national interests."

"Furthermore, according to the information I have received, the former finance manager of Future Group has resigned for some reason and is currently missing. There is an 80% chance that he is in hiding. You must find his whereabouts as soon as possible. He likely possesses a lot of secrets related to Future Group. This person is very important to us!"

Lee Seung-hwan used a very serious tone when he said these two sentences.

Zheng Zhishu immediately guessed something, and then said solemnly, "Prosecutor Li, please rest assured, I will certainly live up to your expectations! Just wait for my good news!"

“Very good, go and get to work.” Li Chenghuan nodded.

Zheng Zhishu bowed and said, "Yes!"