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

Inside a high-end Western restaurant.

The entire second floor was cleared out, with only one table of guests remaining.

Lee Jung-gu cut the juicy, fatty black pepper steak with a knife and fork, took a sip of red wine, closed his eyes, and carefully savored the steak, which was mixed with a rich grape aroma, as it rolled in his mouth, was chewed, and swallowed.

A hint of pleasure appeared on his face.

He was in a good mood today. While Ding Qing was in China on business, he secretly contacted a group of the group's veteran directors.

A series of threats, inducements, and death threats were used.

He successfully persuaded them to "willingly" side with him and promise to support him at the upcoming election meeting for the new chairman.

With the addition of these veterans.

Lee Jung-gu now holds more than 50% of the group's shares and voting rights, making his chairmanship a foregone conclusion.

What can Ding Qing use to compete with him?

The chairman of the Kinmen Group can only belong to the Tiger faction!

This can be considered as him inheriting the mantle of the previous chairman, Shi Dongchu, which is perfectly reasonable!

People are happy when they are happy.

To celebrate his easy victory as chairman, he booked the entire restaurant for a celebratory dinner with his trusted subordinates.

As a result, just as he swallowed his first bite of steak, before he could even take a second bite...

boom!

The restaurant door was violently kicked open.

A large group of police officers stormed in and rushed into the restaurant, surrounding Li Zhongjiu and his gang.

The leader was still Section Chief Jiang, who was wearing an old gray suit and had completely gray hair.

Looking at this detective who was like a leech, biting him like a mad dog every day, Li Zhongjiu laughed in anger. He slammed his hand hard on the table, making a loud noise.

"Damn it! Kang Jaemin, you old bastard, you brought people here to cause trouble first thing in the morning. Do you really think you can take me down?"

He walked up to Kang Jaemin with a cold face, looking down at him with an arrogant and domineering attitude: "You had better produce evidence of my illegal and criminal activities, otherwise this matter will not end so easily!"

He was bullied by Kang Jaemin time and time again.

Li Zhongjiu's fiery temper had long been uncontrollable.

If it weren't for the upcoming election of the new chairman and his desire to avoid further trouble, he would have already sent his underlings to kill this reckless old man!

Faced with Lee Joong-gu's threat, Kang Jae-min calmly produced a search warrant that he had just obtained from the prosecutor's office.

"Li Zhongjiu, someone within the Jinmen Group has filed a formal complaint against you, alleging that you are suspected of murder, violence, fraud, threats and intimidation, bribery, illegal organization of criminal activities, operating shady entertainment venues, usury, and other crimes."

"Come with us to the police station now."

Upon hearing Kang Jaemin's words, Lee Joong-gu's expression turned ugly at a visible speed.

Aishobashi!

It turned out to be a whistleblower from within the group.

And who else in the Kinmen Group would dare to report him by name besides Ding Qing?

That damned guy has no sportsmanship!

They actually teamed up with the police to deal with him.

How insidious!

Li Zhongjiu regretted it a little; he should have arranged for his men to kill Ding Qing first.

However, it's not too late!

He knew that Kang Jaemin had a search warrant, so he had to go to the police station with him. Normally, it was no big deal for them to ignore the police, but ignoring search warrants and arrest warrants signed by the prosecutor's office or even the court would be a big problem!

So, before he was taken away, he looked coldly at Jiang Zemin and said, "Before I go with you, I need to tell my men a few things. Section Chief Jiang wouldn't even give me that much time, would he?"

Kang Jaemin waved his hand dismissively.

"Of course, our police are very humane in law enforcement and will not deny prisoners the opportunity to make their final arrangements."

Hearing the sarcasm in his words, a cold glint flashed in Li Zhongjiu's eyes. He turned around, called his trusted subordinate, and went to the window. He whispered a few things in his ear.

After hearing this, the younger brother looked surprised, but seeing his boss's murderous gaze, he nodded solemnly.

She whispered to him that she would definitely not let him down.

Li Zhongjiu then patted his younger brother on the shoulder.

He calmly walked back to Section Chief Jiang. He stretched out his hands, grinning menacingly at him: "Section Chief Jiang, let's go. I'll go back to the police station with you for tea."

Without saying a word, Kang Jaemin waved his hand, and the police officers behind him stepped forward, handcuffed Lee Jung-gu, took him out of the restaurant, put him in a police car, and drove away.

Only a group of Li Zhongjiu's trusted henchmen remained in the restaurant, their faces grim and exuding murderous intent.

Then, the underling who had been given a task by Li Zhongjiu stepped forward, looked at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, Big Brother has given me a task. Listen carefully, go back immediately and gather all the elites in the Tiger Sect. We are about to do something big!"

…………

In the suburbs, inside an abandoned building, there is a pool of dirty water.

Kang Jaemin is sitting here fishing.

After arresting Lee Jung-gu, Kang Jae-min did not interrogate him, because, as Lee Jung-gu said, even if he was arrested, there was no concrete evidence to prove that he had committed those crimes.

These gangster bosses who have laundered their money and donned the skin of entrepreneurs are not so easy to handle.

Therefore, his application to arrest Li Zhongjiu was merely a delaying tactic, a strategy, with the aim of keeping Li Zhongjiu in detention for 48 hours.

Anything can happen within those 48 hours.

At that moment, the dilapidated tin door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes barged in. It was Li Zicheng.

He approached Jiang Zemin, glaring at him angrily: "Hey, what exactly do you want? Why are you making me betray Ding Qing, and what did you mean by making me take charge of the Jinmen Group?"

"are you crazy!"

"I've said it before, I don't want to do this anymore, I want to quit!"

“You promised me before that I could leave as long as Shi Dongchu was brought to justice.”

"Now that the person is dead, are you still not satisfied? Do you still want me to continue to be your slave, living in constant fear and anxiety every day?!"

"Damn it! Are all police officers as despicable, shameless, and unscrupulous as Chief Jiang?!"

Ignoring their identities, Lee Jae-sung unleashed a torrent of angry curses at Kang Jae-min.

This enraged the veteran detective, who sneered, "Damn it, Li Zicheng, have you been a hoodlum for so long that you've forgotten who you were before?"

"You're a policeman, but I'm your superior!"

"You have no right to refuse when I assign you a task."

"Or have you already betrayed your beliefs and become one of those scumbags?!"

Seeing that Kang Jaemin was trying to pressure him with righteousness, Lee Jae-sung was so angry that he kicked over the bucket next to Kang Jaemin on the spot.

He scratched his hair hard, swung his fists a few times in the air, and, barely containing his anger, yelled at him, "Don't try to intimidate me with your police tactics. I was only a cop for a year, but I was a hoodlum for 15 years!"

"Axiba!"

"15 years! Do you know how I've spent these 15 years?!"