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

Seoul, Dongjak-gu, Satang 2-dong.

Lee Seung-hwan and Han Yoo-hee chose this location for their elder brother Lee Seung-hyun's burial, which is less than a kilometer away from the Hyeonchungwon Cemetery.

That is South Korea's national cemetery, where many presidents, political figures, and martyrs who have contributed to and sacrificed for the country are buried.

While the cemetery where Lee Seung-hyun's ashes are buried is not of such a high standard, it is still a high-end cemetery specially built for many celebrities and dignitaries in South Korea, and only the rich and powerful can be buried here.

It is also adjacent to a national cemetery like Xianzhongyuan, so it can absorb some of the national "great man's" good fortune. It can be described as having excellent feng shui, an underground CBD, and a garden for one's life.

Cemetery plots are still very expensive. Housing prices are rising throughout Seoul, and cemetery plot prices are rising as well. Cemetery plot salesmen confidently told Han Yoo-hee that there is definitely room for appreciation.

By purchasing from here, you can also enjoy their company's latest service: they will send over a dozen funeral guests to help carry the wreaths, all dressed in black formal attire—absolutely solemn and dignified! Absolutely impressive!

Han Yoo-hee had no experience and only saw the salesman say that the cemetery was next to the Hyeonchungwon Cemetery, so that she could be with the great figures of South Korea throughout history. After asking Lee Seung-hwan for his opinion, she agreed.

Fortunately, after arriving at the site and conducting an on-site inspection, she felt relieved and realized she hadn't been scammed; the place was indeed a geomantically auspicious location.

Today she wore a simple black dress, her jet-black hair was styled up, each strand held back perfectly by a hair clip, and a small white flower was pinned to her chest.

Her eyes were red and she looked a little haggard. Although she had accepted the fact that her husband had passed away, she still couldn't help but cry when it came time to hold his funeral.

She suppressed the urge to cry, glanced at Lee Seung-hwan, who was also dressed in a black suit with a white handkerchief in his breast pocket, and parted her pale red lips slightly:

"Seung-hwan, let's begin~~"

"Ah."

Lee Seung-hwan nodded slightly, and together with Han Yoo-hee, they carefully placed Lee Seung-hyun's urn into the tomb.

Lee Seung-hwan's younger brother personally pushed the heavy lid of the tomb onto the grave, and finally, cemetery staff dressed in black helped place the carved tombstone on it.

The funeral of Li Chengxian thus came to an end.

"Waaaaah... Seung-hyun..."

Han Youxi, who was standing to the side, could no longer hold back her tears, which fell like raindrops. From this day forward, she was a true widow.

Although she had complained that her husband neglected his family and often ignored her, she never thought that one day they would be separated by death. They had been married for so long, but they didn't have a child. Han Youxi felt very guilty and regretful for not being able to carry on the family line for Li Chengxian.

Seeing Han Youxi crying uncontrollably, gasping for breath, and with the situation escalating, Li Chenghuan hesitated for a moment, then finally held her shoulders and comforted her:

"Sister-in-law, don't be too sad. I think if my brother is watching from heaven, he would not want you to be so sad. I have already avenged him, and I believe he will be at peace when he knows."

"Before he passed away, my brother told me to take good care of you. He said if my sister-in-law fell ill from grief, he would definitely come to me in a dream to blame me. So, it's all in the past now. From now on, no matter what your sister-in-law does, I will support you..."

Han Youxi sobbed uncontrollably on Li Chenghuan's shoulder, choking back tears as she cried, "Chenghuan, how could I betray your brother? I've decided to remain a widow for him for the rest of my life and I will never marry anyone else!"

Seeing Han Youxi's determined expression, Li Chenghuan sighed.

Lee Seung-hyun really found a good woman.

Not far from him and Han Youxi, there was a man dressed in a suit and tie, wearing sunglasses, who kept glancing over in their direction, clearly acting as a lookout.

Just then, after receiving a phone call, his expression changed slightly. He hung up and immediately ran to Li Chenghuan's side, reporting in his ear:

"Prosecutor Li, those guys from Yanbian just called me. They said they caught a few suspicious guys outside the coffee shop where Mrs. Han usually works. They've taken them down and brought them to a safe, secret base. Would you like to go check it out?"

Upon hearing Jin Jiunan's report, Li Chenghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not surprised, as if he had expected it.

He nodded slightly and said, "Then let's go take a look later."

Afterwards, he took Han Youxi home after she stopped crying and calmed down. He told her to rest well for the next few days and not to go to work. He would help her find a new job after he had taken care of some things.

Han Youxi is not the kind of woman who is all looks and no brains.

She knew that her husband, Li Chengxian, must have offended someone. Those people who killed Chengxian might not let her off the hook either.

Recently, the younger brother-in-law has been busy with the aftermath of his elder brother's death, personally arresting the culprit and the villains involved in Li Chengxian's murder.

However, she heard that there were people of even higher status behind those villains. In fact, she was always worried about Li Chenghuan's safety, fearing that he would follow in her husband's footsteps. If that happened, she would have a guilty conscience even until her death.

She looked at Lee Seung-hwan with a worried expression: "Seung-hwan, you must be careful. Don't be reckless. If we can't handle those bad guys, let's give up. If it really comes down to it, we'll leave here, leave Seoul... I don't believe they still won't let us go even after all this..."

Upon hearing this, Li Chenghuan smiled and reassured her, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, they're just a few petty thugs. They found your workplace and were lying in ambush, probably trying to kidnap you to threaten me, make me hesitate, and force me to do something against my principles. Don't worry, my men have already caught them."

"Anyway, my sister-in-law will stay at home for the next few days. I'll send a few people to keep watch around our house so bad guys won't dare to come in."

Seeing Lee Seung-hwan's relaxed demeanor, Han Yoo-hee nodded, immediately feeling relieved. She knew that Lee Seung-hwan was much smarter and more resourceful than Seung-hyun, after all, he was a prosecutor!

I said goodbye to Han Youxi.

Lee Seung-hwan left home and had Kim Gu-nam drive him to the secret base provided by Yanbian F4—an abandoned, overgrown, and deserted building on the outskirts of Seoul.

When Li Chenghuan entered the unfinished building.

At a glance, you could see three gangsters who were tightly bound.

They were tied to cement pillars and forced to kneel there. Their faces were bruised and swollen, and there was still traces of blood at the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that they had been severely beaten up before.

Jin Jianguo, the leader of Yanbian F4, stepped forward and bowed slightly to Li Chenghuan, saying respectfully, "Mr. Li, these three people have not revealed who sent them. Several of us brothers took turns beating them up, but they are still stubborn. We can only wait for you to come in person."

The four of them captured three elite henchmen of the Seven Star Gang, not only unharmed but also without giving them a chance to call for help. They truly deserve to be called the "Mi Xue Bing Cheng" of the assassin world; their cost-effectiveness is too high.

Lee Seung-hwan nodded approvingly and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll give you extra money, 1000 million won each."

Upon hearing this, Jin Jianguo, the leader of the Yanbian F4, and his three brothers grinned from ear to ear, overjoyed.

Just by arresting a few gang thugs, each person can earn ten million, which is equivalent to 5 Chinese yuan. There's still a better chance of making money in South Korea!

I've found a wealthy and generous employer, which is so much better than struggling in China.

After passing Kim Jianguo, Lee Seung-hwan approached the Seven Star Gang thugs and asked expressionlessly, "Did Park Eun-ki send you?"

The three of them were really tough; they remained silent.

Lee Seung-hwan wasn't angry at all; instead, a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Only a few million won a month? Why are you risking your lives for Park Eun-ki?"

"I'll let you see someone."