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

"Damn it! They have guns! Get out of the way!"

It wasn't until screams of agony erupted from the crowd, and the thugs at the front fell to the ground, shot one after another, that someone reacted. He roared, and the remaining thugs quickly hid, no longer daring to show their faces.

Asiba!

That bastard Ding Qing has no sportsmanship! He actually had gunmen lying in ambush beforehand. These assassins, who look like they're from out of town, are so rude. Wasn't it agreed that guns are prohibited in Seoul?

Seeing their comrades lying dead on the ground, the remaining thugs dared not come out again. No matter how many of them there were, they were like leeks, easily harvested and killed when faced with guns and ammunition.

Ding Qing then realized that these gunmen had actually come to rescue him. Although he didn't know who was behind it all, his life was at least saved.

Once he relaxed, the feeling of being tireless, brought about by the rush of blood and adrenaline, gradually subsided. Ding Qing couldn't help but grimace, his legs went weak, and he sat down on the ground with a thud, his whole body aching so much that he couldn't even lift his arms.

He had been fighting for so long that he was exhausted and covered in wounds. Although his life was not in immediate danger, there was still a high probability that he would go into shock due to excessive blood loss.

Meanwhile, two members of the Yanbian F4 split up, one on each side, and grabbed Ding Qing, dragging him into a car that was already running.

The remaining two men, armed with dual pistols, aimed at the restless thugs of the Tiger Faction. Finally, amidst their frustrated and resentful gazes, they brazenly rescued Ding Qing.

After emergency treatment at the hospital, Ding Qing was basically out of danger and gradually woke up from her coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in a suit sitting in front of him. He was handsome and had a cold demeanor, exuding an aura of authority.

"you're awake."

He said calmly.

Ding Qing struggled to get out of bed, but soon grimaced, his whole body aching.

He had several penetrating wounds on his chest and back, one of which was very close to his heart. If it weren't for the timely intervention of the Yanbian F4, he would have been doomed this time.

Looking at the somewhat familiar-sounding stranger in front of him, Ding Qing thought for a long time before finally remembering, "You are... that Prosecutor Li?"

That's right. He had met Lee Seung-hwan once at the memorial service held by Seok Dong-chul that day. He never expected that he would be saved by this prosecutor in the end.

At the same time, he also had many doubts in his mind.

How did this prosecutor know he was about to be ambushed and killed, and how did he manage to arrange for the assassins to ambush him in the elevator and successfully rescue him?

Most importantly, Ding Qing thought of his good brother Li Zicheng. He had been attacked; was Li Zicheng in danger as well? Also, if Li Zicheng received the news and came to see him, how should he treat him?

Ding Qing was feeling somewhat gloomy.

However, she still expressed her gratitude to Lee Seung-hwan: "Thank you for saving me."

Lee Seung-hwan casually waved his hand and said, "It was just a small thing."

"What are you going to do next?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He had originally thought that Li Zhongjiu was just trying to compete with him for the position of chairman. He figured they should each use their own methods, since they were both from the same group and it wouldn't come to a life-or-death struggle.

Looking back now, he was so naive.

Li Zhongjiu really wanted him dead!

Since he has no regard for gang ethics, Ding Qing has no intention of holding back anymore. If he doesn't die this time, then Li Zhongjiu should be dead!

However, he did not voice his thoughts, after all, the person sitting opposite him was a prosecutor.

If he were to say that he wanted to kill someone or start a war with Lee Jung-gu, wouldn't he be handing over his hand to the prosecutor?

At that time, he and Li Zhongjiu will probably both be arrested for illegally organizing violent crimes.

To everyone's surprise, Li Chenghuan casually revealed his biggest secret: "You've already guessed that it was Li Zhongjiu who sent people to ambush you, and you're planning to quickly organize your men to launch a revenge operation and eliminate Li Zhongjiu, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Qing opened his mouth but remained silent.

That's what he really thought, but he couldn't say it out loud.

“Prosecutor Li, you’re joking. I’m a law-abiding businessman…”

"Don't bother with these empty platitudes in front of me. You and I both know perfectly well what kind of company your Kinmen Group is," Lee Seung-hwan interrupted him, raising his hand.

Then he continued, "Do you know why I saved you?"

Ding Qing shook his head.

He genuinely didn't know, and was even more puzzled as to why this prosecutor was so well-informed, having foreseen that he would be surrounded and killed.

"It was Lee Ja-sung who begged me to spare your life."

"What? Zicheng..." Ding Qing was stunned. To be honest, he had suspected many people during this attack, including Li Zhongjiu, Zhang Shouji, and the group's elders.

He even suspected that Lee Ja-sung might have betrayed him, after all, he was an undercover agent planted by the police. But unexpectedly, in his moment of crisis, it was Lee Ja-sung who pleaded with the prosecutor and saved him.

Ding Qing, who had been resentful about the news that Li Zicheng was an undercover police officer, smiled slightly. Sure enough, Li Zicheng was still his good brother!

But at this moment, Lee Seung-hwan said, "You should already know the truth that Lee Ja-sung is an undercover police officer, right?"

Ding Qing was stunned, then his expression changed, and he said in a somewhat bitter voice, "How do you know everything?"

"It's very simple. I had Jiang Zemin delete the information about the undercover police officer in the Jiangbei Police Station's database. That idiot tried to blackmail you with evidence of crimes committed by high-ranking officials within the Jinmen Group, but he didn't expect you to become suspicious of the people around you and use hackers to steal the undercover police officer's information."

"Although I reminded him to delete those data, some top hackers can recover even if the data is completely deleted, so it's not surprising that you found out Li Zicheng's true identity."

"In addition, he has already pledged allegiance to me and will work for me from now on."

Seeing that he couldn't hide anything from Li Chenghuan, Ding Qing nodded and admitted, "I only found out about this this morning."

He had mixed feelings.

On one side is his brother-like, life-or-death confidant, and on the other is an undercover agent planted by the police in his midst. He really doesn't know how to face Lee Ja-sung.

According to gang rules, traitors are subject to the death penalty, let alone undercover police officers. Once such people are discovered, their lives are worse than death.

But Li Zicheng is different!

Those were brothers who would risk their lives for him, who had gone to great lengths for him over the years, and who had saved him from death countless times!

How could he possibly be so heartless?

Lee Seung-hwan then continued, "What are your plans next?"

Ding Qing said, "That bastard Li Zhongjiu has no sense of chivalry and ruthlessly killed his own people. Of course I have to take revenge."

Will Prosecutor Li stop me?

Lee Seung-hwan laughed: "Of course not. This is a matter for your Kinmen Group, and I am just a prosecutor who knows nothing about it."

Ding Qing, however, felt that Li Chenghuan's purpose in seeking her out was not so simple. "You must have something more important to tell me, right?"

"You're very smart, but there are conditions to my saving you."

"Please tell me, you really did give me my life."

"It's very simple. I plan to promote Li Zicheng to the position of chairman of the Jinmen Group, while you, as the executive director, will need to leave. I'll give you a place to start over in China. It's booming there right now. As you know, China is full of opportunities and wealth in the next twenty years. You can become a Chinese citizen and build a business empire there."

Ding Qing then understood why Li Chenghuan had come to see him in person.

It turns out that Li Zicheng was the spokesperson he was supporting!

He was relieved.

"You actually didn't kill me? You should know that my reputation within the group is much greater than Lee Ja-sung's. Only by eliminating me can Lee Ja-sung secure his position."

"Whether I kill you or not is not important; not having you is very important to me."

Lee Seung-hwan looked at him indifferently.

"I promise you, from now on, Ding Qing will no longer exist in the Jinmen Group." Ding Qing agreed almost without hesitation.

If Lee Ja-sung can become the new chairman of the Kinmen Group, that would be the best option.

To be honest, Li Zicheng's abilities in all aspects are no less than Ding Qing's. He is ruthless, cunning, and resourceful. When the two of them were fighting against small gangs in their youth, Li Zicheng was always the one who rushed to the front.

Aside from being less capable in business than Ding Qing, he is a qualified leader of a group in every other respect.

If Li Zicheng hadn't always been unassuming and willing to assist Ding Qing, this executive director position should have been his.

After the two reached an agreement, Lee Seung-hwan took his leave.

Ding Qing lay silently on the hospital bed for a long time before dialing a phone call.

"Hey, this is Ding Qing. I'm still alive. Get the men under you moving and help Director Li get rid of Li Zhongjiu and his cronies, as well as Vice President Zhang Shouji, quickly. Also, cripple Jiang Zemin and Director Gao of the Jiangbei Police Station. I want them to be unable to utter a single word or write a single character for the rest of their lives. Understand?"

hang up the phone.

Ding Qing looked out the window and muttered to himself, "Damn it, brother, this is all I can do for you."