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

He lay on the single bed in the detention cell, staring blankly at the ceiling. He had suffered a lot during this time. He originally thought that he would be fine after handing over the money he had swindled in China to Chairman Wu.

Unexpectedly, the money was already gone; it was Chairman Wu who took it away. And the promise to get the money back from Sawadika was also dashed; the money had been transferred by his ex-wife long ago.

So Wu Yanxiu and Zhang Biyu, who originally planned to capture Chen Xianbi and make a fortune from him, discovered that the kid had become penniless and worthless.

But they didn't believe Chen Xianbi's claim that all the money he had earned was gone. Instead, they subjected him to severe torture, forcing him to hand over the last sum of money he had hidden in a Swiss bank.

At this point, Chen Xianbi, who had struggled for the first half of his life, became a complete pauper. He lost his company, his money, his wife, and his freedom.

The series of major setbacks made him question the meaning of life.

He became even more frightened last night when he was released by Chairman Wu's men and handed over to a prosecutor surnamed Lee from the Seoul District Prosecutors' Office.

He thought that Wu Yanxiu and his accomplice were unethical and would use him and then discard him, so he wanted the prosecutor to prosecute him and send him to jail.

Therefore, upon seeing Lee Seung-hwan and Jung Jik-soo, his eyes filled with despair. He immediately stood up and cried out his innocence:

"Prosecutor, I'm innocent! I really didn't intend to run away! I've returned all the money to the South Korean government. Please give me a chance. I'm willing to repent and make amends for the mistakes I made!"

Lee Seung-hwan ignored him, pulled up a chair and sat down, took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers. Seeing this, Jung Ji-soo immediately took out a lighter from his pocket, bent down and lit it for him.

Lee Seung-hwan took a deep breath before slowly saying, "Chen Hyun-pil, stop acting. Since Chairman Wu handed you over to me, he must have told you some things beforehand."

After hearing Li Chenghuan's words, Chen Xianbi's previously dejected and listless appearance disappeared, and he regained the calm and composed demeanor of the former fraud master and gang leader.

"What do you mean by that, Prosecutor Li?" he asked in a deep voice.

Lee Seung-hwan flicked his cigarette ash and said calmly, "Your case is very troublesome. You defrauded the South Korean people of so much money and then tried to run away with it. This is a provocation against us prosecutors and against the South Korean government!"

“Originally, your case was handled by my girlfriend. If it weren’t for Chairman Wu and his men interfering, you would be in prison now, probably serving a life sentence.”

"Now, Chairman Wu and I have reached a cooperation agreement, and he has handed you over to me."

"Considering you've returned all the embezzled funds, we'll sentence you to 20 years of probation, but you must wear an electronic ankle bracelet and live in a residence designated by our procuratorate. You can eat, drink, and have fun, but you can't do business or start a business to turn your life around!"

Chen Xianbi was furious when he heard this: "Why? I took out all my money and even talked to Chairman Wu. He promised to let me go and let me leave South Korea!"

Lee Seung-hwan shook his head: "How can I explain to the people you deceived that I let you leave South Korea? You don't love this country at all, and sooner or later you'll go back to your old ways and continue to cheat and swindle."

"Besides, just because Chairman Wu has reached an agreement with you doesn't mean I have. What benefit would I get from letting you go?"

Chen Xianbi became anxious: "I can love my country too, and I can talk to you! As long as you give me a chance, I will definitely repay you!"

Li Chenghuan sneered and crossed his arms: "What is your status now? Just a prisoner. I don't want empty promises. You have to show me something tangible to convince me."

Chen Xianbi immediately understood: this prosecutor surnamed Li also wanted money!

Damn, these officials are all incredibly corrupt!

Chairman Wu and Councilor Zhang had thoroughly humiliated him, only to encounter a difficult prosecutor.

Holy crap, the sky in South Korea is so dark you can't see the bottom!

Chen Xianbi racked his brains, trying his best to gain freedom, but after thinking for a long time, he could hardly come up with anything worthwhile.

His specialty is deceiving people. Are you suggesting that Li Chenghuan be allowed to go back to his old ways and swindle some money to support him?

Just as he was agonizing over this, Li Chenghuan spoke up: "If you really want to repay me, it's not impossible. I have a big project here that needs a top-notch fraud gang. If you're willing to join, you'll not only regain your freedom, but you'll also get your share of money, status, and the qualifications to become our partner."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xianbi glanced at Li Chenghuan in surprise.

Does such a large project really require a top-tier fraud ring?

Did he hear it correctly?

How could such words come from the mouth of Prosecutor Li?

His eyes flickered, showing some surprise and uncertainty.

When he was released last night, Chairman Wu's secretary gave him a few instructions, telling him that he should obey a prosecutor surnamed Li and cooperate with him to do something very important. He was warned that if he dared to disobey them, he would suffer a terrible fate.

He didn't know what it was about, but anything that Chairman Wu was so concerned about must be something important.

Seeing that Li Chenghuan had finally revealed his true intentions, he said in a deep voice, "Speak, what do you need me to do?"

Lee Seung-hwan stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, walked over to him, and slowly told him what he needed to do next.

This includes how to contact warlords in those small Southeast Asian countries, how to gain their protection under the guise of win-win cooperation, and how to conduct "telecom transfer payment" business with America and the Western Union through rhetoric.

After listening, Chen Xianbi's eyes grew brighter and brighter, until he was utterly astonished. He had originally thought he was a genius at fraud, but after hearing Li Chenghuan's groundbreaking rhetoric, he felt ashamed of his own inferiority.

He really wanted to know who came up with these lines and tactics; they were absolutely insane.

What gave him even more confidence was that the hideout that Li Chenghuan had chosen for him was simply brilliant. The area where those three or four small Southeast Asian countries met was a no-man's-land, and no one could catch him.

Being able to hide away in a place where no one is watching and still be able to do his old business made Chen Xianbi extremely excited, and he was even a little impatient to start doing business.

Moreover, he had his own ulterior motives. As long as he was given the opportunity to successfully leave South Korea, he would be far away from the emperor and Chairman Wu and this Prosecutor Lee would be unable to control him.

As a result, what Li Chenghuan said next quickly poured cold water on him, making him break out in a cold sweat.

“I will have a security team protect you. In addition, I will also send your wife and capable henchman Park Kang-kyun back to you. You should put aside your past grievances and do your job well.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Xianbi's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes widened, and he stared at Li Chenghuan with a terrified look.

I never expected him to say something like that.

His wife and capable assistant Park Kang-kyun were always in Lee Seung-hwan's hands.

Were they already caught?

Or……

Chen Xianbi dared not think too much about it. The more he thought about it, the more unfathomable this Prosecutor Li seemed, and at the same time, he extinguished the little thoughts that had just arisen.

He knew that his every move had been calculated, so he could only honestly do his job, otherwise he would suffer a terrible fate.

"Remember, you can do business with other countries, but you must never touch this country except China, understand?" Li Chenghuan warned Chen Xianbi one last time.

"Huh? Why?" Chen Xianbi asked, puzzled.

Li Chenghuan sneered: "There's no reason why. In short, China is a forbidden zone. You can't have any ideas about it. Just make money from the Americans and those developed countries."

Chen Xianbi nodded obediently: "I understand."

After Li Chenghuan finished speaking to him, he had Zheng Zhishu secretly take Chen Xianbi out of the prosecutor's office and put him in a black van that had been waiting for a long time.

This car will take him out of Seoul to meet the newly established security company team of the Kinmen Group at a pier. Accompanying him are two of the Yanbian F4 brothers and Zhang Qian.

In the early stages of the team's formation, Lee Seung-hwan did not send too many people over. The Yanbian F4 were trustworthy and capable assistants, since their families had all been brought to South Korea by Lee Seung-hwan.

Zhang Qian is quite ambitious and has no weaknesses, but as long as you pay him enough, you can get him to do things. Moreover, there are the two Yanbian F4 brothers supervising him.

Furthermore, the so-called security team was actually the elite thugs of the Beida Sect under Ding Qing's command. They only listened to Li Zicheng, and Li Chenghuan was the boss of their leader, Li Zicheng. Therefore, neither Chen Xianbi nor Zhang Qian could command them.

This is equivalent to double insurance.

In fact, besides making money quickly, Li Chenghuan had another important purpose in launching this project: to train a tough and ruthless violent team.

It will be of great use in the future!

Although he had invested in Quan Douyu in advance, he still felt insecure and had to make contingency plans.

This is a backup plan he has prepared for himself, or it can be a professional team that he can call back in a critical moment to press the stun gun ten times a second!

……

After dealing with Chen Xianbi's matter.

It was noon, and Li Chenghuan had lunch with Xu Minying. Xu Minying didn't eat much, but she almost got eaten by Li Chenghuan.

Even after she returned to the prosecutor's office, her pretty face was still flushed.

Lee Seung-hwan returned to his office and continued working on his tasks.

Just before he was about to leave work, he received a call from Li Mingbo, the president of the Tongxin Association, who told him that everyone was going to hold a celebration banquet for him that night to congratulate him on becoming a star prosecutor and that his future was bright.

The banquet was held at Hera Palace in Samseong-dong, Gangnam-gu.

"Chenghuan, everyone is looking forward to your arrival!" Li Mingbo said eagerly on the phone.

"Don't worry, Chairman, I will arrive on time," Li Chenghuan agreed.

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his chin and muttered in surprise, "Hera Palace? Is that the dilapidated building where a bunch of lunatics live and all sorts of melodramatic scenes unfold every day?"