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

After dealing with Park Tae-young, Lee Seung-hwan breathed a sigh of relief. He had been under immense pressure these past few days, fearing that something unexpected might cause his plans to go wrong.

He also anticipated that Li Jiangxi might take action, and therefore made several countermeasures and preparations for counterattack.

Unexpectedly, everything was quiet, and Li Jiangxi seemed unaware of the matter.

But Lee Seung-hwan didn't believe that the old fox would do nothing and just watch him kill his confidant Park Eun-ki's only son and his newly recruited prosecutor underling, Park Tae-young.

He must be planning something big!

However, Li Chenghuan was not too wary of this old guy. Knowing the plot well, he knew that this old fox only had three tricks up his sleeve.

His first weapon was the Seven Star Gang, which obeyed his orders and could deal with his enemies by physical means at any time.

His second weapon was his pen. Using his position as the newspaper editor, he wrote articles to "kill" people through public opinion, which was also his most powerful move.

His third trump card was the power and connections of Chairman Wu and Councilor Zhang behind him. Even if his first two moves failed, he could still achieve his goal by leveraging the power and influence of these two influential figures.

Judging from the current situation, Li Jiangxi has already used his first move, but it hasn't been very effective. It has hurt the enemy a thousand but also hurt himself eight hundred. It is very likely that he will use his second move next.

Lee Seung-hwan remained vigilant about this, but it did not prevent him from continuing to handle the final tasks related to Park Tae-young and Park Young-joon.

First, the gang members who directed the beating that led to Li Chengxian's death were all imprisoned after being beaten half to death by Li Chenghuan. Their fate will be to spend the rest of their lives in prison.

Secondly, as the "culprits," Park Young-joon and Park Tae-young have committed numerous heinous crimes that are unforgivable. Lee Seung-hwan will personally draft the indictment materials and submit them to the court, where they will soon be prosecuted!

A life sentence is recommended!

And there is no possibility of a reduced sentence without a special pardon!

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It has to be said that the daily work of South Korean prosecutors is incredibly boring.

Most prosecutors deal with trivial cases every day; after all, they don't encounter big cases every day.

In addition, the Seoul District Prosecutors' Office has a total of three deputy chiefs.

Each deputy minister oversees a number of smaller departments.

The Criminal Division 3, where Lee Seung-hwan works, is the department with the largest number of prosecutors in the entire Seoul District Prosecutors' Office. Even so, the workload for each prosecutor is still very heavy when the backlog of cases is spread out.

Lee Seung-hwan sat in his office and spent a full half-day writing the indictment materials.

Then, looking exhausted, he stretched in his office chair.

"Damn it! I never thought that even after becoming a prosecutor, I would still be a corporate slave. No, we're even more tired than corporate slaves, with basically no time off!"

"Damn it! As a high-ranking prosecutor, is it reasonable for him to do so much work every day?"

Is this reasonable?

Lee Seung-hwan complained a few times.

He decided that he didn't want to continue being a corporate slave, so he should get rid of his boss as soon as possible and take over the department head position!

It was almost time to leave work.

Just as Lee Seung-hwan was about to get up and go downstairs, he suddenly received a call from Choi Byung-sung.

"Chenghuan, stop by the door after get off work, get in my car, I'll take you somewhere nice tonight!"

Lee Seung-hwan was somewhat surprised to hear this.

So after the appointed time.

Lee Seung-hwan left work on time.

There wasn't time to change clothes.

He jogged all the way to the prosecutor's office building.

A brand-new luxury Hyundai sedan was parked at the entrance; anyone who knew the car would recognize it as the vehicle of Choi Byung-sung, the head of the Criminal Investigation Department 3.

Amidst the envious and jealous gazes of his colleagues, Lee Seung-hwan opened the rear door of the Hyundai, climbed in, and immediately saw that Choi Byung-sung was already sitting in the car.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Minister!"

Lee Seung-hwan turned to the side and bowed slightly in greeting.

"Hey, Seung-hwan, it's after get off work hours now, you don't need to be so formal, just call me senior." Choi Byung-sung patted Lee Seung-hwan's thigh with a smile, his tone very friendly.

It seems that the local specialty worth 500 million won made Choi Byung-sung realize that Lee Seung-hwan was a promising talent, which greatly promoted the friendship between the two.

Li Chenghuan immediately smiled and said, "Minister, calling you 'senior' feels too formal! I think you're not much older than me, so I'll just call you Brother Bingcheng or Brother Cui!"

Choi Byung-sung: "..."

I told you not to be reserved, and you just took advantage of the situation?

I'm more than 20 years older than you, and my daughter is over 20. Why do you call me "brother"?

She's clearly trying to take advantage of him!

His lips twitched slightly, and he couldn't refuse. After all, Li Chenghuan had just given him local specialties worth several million yuan. He had just critically counted them that afternoon, and they were of excellent quality and felt top-notch!

In a great mood, he decided to formally bring Li Chenghuan into his circle and broaden his horizons.

This not only fosters deep trust among subordinates in him as minister, but also allows for better control over them.

In short, he intends to turn Lee Seung-hwan into one of his own!

He didn't hold it against Li Chenghuan for taking advantage of him.

"Ahem..." Choi Byung-sung cleared his throat and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Sung-hwan, you know that we prosecutors may seem glamorous to outsiders, but only we ourselves know the work pressure and hardships we face every day."

"I'm so tired!"

"There's basically not a single day in a year when I can relax!"

"Not only that, but our every move represents the face and dignity of the Republic of China's judicial system, which means we can't relax and have fun like ordinary people! Every day is extremely stressful!"

“Even if we go out for a meal or have a few drinks, we have to worry about being reported by the public for having problems with our lifestyle.”

"We prosecutors have borne too much for this country!"

Hearing Cui Bingcheng's words.

Li Chenghuan thought to himself, "You old bastard, you're shameless."

Is that a proper meal and drink?

You can't just go to entertainment venues to relax.

But ordinary people can't just accept millions of dollars worth of local specialties!

However, since Cui Bingcheng had said so, Li Chenghuan naturally had to agree. He chimed in with an indignant look, "Yes, there are bad people among the masses!"

"Those troublemakers are truly hateful!"

"They can eat, drink, and have fun every day, going to entertainment venues and acting outrageously, yet they expect us prosecutors to be saints. That's clearly unfair!"

"It's necessary for us to relax occasionally!"

"Personally, I think that prosecutors should not be aloof and detached from reality, but should lower themselves, integrate into the masses, take the lead, and be considerate of the people's feelings."

"For example, we should talk more with women in entertainment venues to understand what difficulties they face in their daily lives, whether they have been bullied, and whether they need help. We should make sure they receive help and warmth from us prosecutors from time to time. That's the way of being an official!"

After listening to Li Chenghuan's righteous and awe-inspiring words...

Choi Byung-sung thought to himself, "You're a real genius!"

Being a prosecutor is such a waste of his talents!

This level of shamelessness is comparable to that of politicians and members of parliament.

If he had been as slick as this kid when he was young, he might be a chief prosecutor by now.

Choi Byung-sung smiled and said, "Seung-hwan, you're right. We prosecutors also need to relax our minds and bodies appropriately."

"So tonight I'm taking you to a place like this, a place where we prosecutors can relax."

Upon hearing this, Lee Seung-hwan's eyes lit up slightly.

He had a vague idea that Choi Byung-sung was going to take him to see some grand place, and he didn't expect that to be true.

A place specifically for prosecutors to relax?

I'm kind of looking forward to it!