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

Jiangbei Police Station.

Jiang Zemin did not know that Ding Qing was still alive, but not long ago he received a call from Zhang Shouji and learned that Ding Qing had entered the Jinmen Group and been ambushed. A huge weight was finally lifted from his heart.

Just as he had predicted, Li Zhongjiu was a fool with courage but no strategy. He was easily fooled by a few words of provocation.

Given Li Zhongjiu's arrogant and domineering personality, Ding Qing is definitely doomed this time. Even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured or crippled, and will no longer pose a threat to Li Zhongjiu.

However, Li Zhongjiu's actions angered everyone. As members of the Kinmen Group, how could he not be ethical and send people to kill an executive director? Wouldn't everyone in the group be in danger in the future?

Furthermore, as Ding Qing's good brother, Li Zicheng would definitely seek revenge upon learning of Ding Qing's death or serious injury, and Li Zhongjiu's death is imminent.

Thus, without lifting a finger, Section Chief Jiang eliminated the two most powerful leaders of the Kinmen Group, easily dismantling the two major forces of the Tiger Faction and the North Gate Faction. Without Ding Qing and Li Zhongjiu, the Kinmen Group was leaderless. He also controlled Li Zicheng and could force him to assist Zhang Shouji in taking over.

The overall situation is decided!

Jiang Zemin was in a good mood. His heart, which had been suppressed for more than ten years, suddenly felt much lighter. This was the reason why he had gone to such lengths, scheming and plotting, and even sparing no expense to eliminate the Jinmen Group.

Besides the fact that he genuinely hated evil and believed in absolute justice, and that his lifelong wish as a criminal police officer was to eradicate all criminal gangs, there was also the reason that his relatives had died at the hands of gang members.

The guy who killed his family later became the leader of the Tiger Faction. He was none other than Shi Dongchu, the chairman of the Kinmen Group.

Gangs are a cancer, endangering social stability. They commit all sorts of evil deeds, including murder and arson. These damned scum should all be eliminated.

That's why Kang Jae-min is willing to go to any lengths to completely eliminate these key members and leaders of the Kinmen Group involved in organized crime!

Recalling the hardships and bitterness of these years, he was all alone, without children, in his quest for revenge. Kang Jaemin lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled smoke rings.

After the cigarette had burned down halfway, he raised his hand to check the time on his watch, put the cigarette in his mouth, and went alone to the detention cell where Li Zhongjiu was being held.

They heard Kang Jaemin's footsteps approaching.

Lee Jung-gu, who had been sitting on the narrow bed with his eyes closed as if dozing, suddenly opened them and saw Kang Jae-min, whose hair was completely white, looking at him through the iron bars.

He grinned maliciously and said, "Section Chief Jiang, you really are punctual. You've kept me locked in this dog cage for so long, but you still haven't gotten any evidence of my illegal or criminal activities, so you can only slink me out like this?"

With a cigarette dangling from his lips, Jiang Zemin said sarcastically, "You little bastard, Li Zhongjiu, you should be locked in a dog cage like this. If I let you out, you'll bite people again. You're lucky this time. If you fall into my hands again, you can forget about getting out."

Done.

He took out his key and opened the prison door, still grumbling, "Get out of here, and don't let me see you again."

When Lee Jung-gu heard Chief Jiang's disdainful and mocking tone, his teeth clenched so hard that veins bulged on his temples. If this weren't a police station, he would have really wanted to smash Jiang Jae-min's head in.

That old bastard is going too far!

Fortunately, Lee Joong-gu wasn't a complete idiot. He forced down his anger and followed Kang Jae-min to the detention room, where he retrieved the clothes, shoes, and cell phone that had been taken from him. He then changed into a new suit.

Finally, under Kang Jaemin's watchful gaze, he swaggered out of the police station.

"Welcome back, Boss!"

As soon as I stepped outside, a chorus of greetings rang out.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was Li Zhongjiu's underlings who had come to pick him up. They were all dressed in black suits and wearing sunglasses, standing in unison in front of a row of cars, bowing and greeting Li Zhongjiu.

Upon seeing this, Li Zhongjiu revealed a satisfied smile.

Attended by a trusted henchman, he got into a luxury car that had been waiting for him.

There were more than a dozen luxury cars like these lined up in front of the Jiangbei Police Station today!

This shows that Lee Jung-gu has a powerful presence.

In the car.

Li Zhongjiu took his phone out of his pocket, intending to turn it on, only to find that it had lost power and shut down.

So he could only ask the somewhat unfamiliar-looking younger man sitting in the passenger seat, "How's the work I arranged for you guys going before I went in?"

"Is that bastard Ding Qing dead or not?"

Upon hearing this, the co-pilot turned around and bowed slightly to Li Zhongjiu, saying, "Boss, we have successfully lured Ding Qing to the underground parking garage of Jinmen Group this morning. We used over a hundred of our men to ambush him. Ding Qing and his confidants were outnumbered and killed on the spot."

"Your biggest competitor has been eliminated, and the Kinmen Group has completely fallen into the hands of the Tiger Faction!"

Upon hearing this, Li Zhongjiu's face lit up with ecstatic joy.

"Hahaha... I knew that kid was definitely going to die. He probably never imagined that I would act so quickly and decisively, even while he was still in prison, I had already planned to get rid of him in advance."

"With Ding Qing dead, I'm now the only one with the most say in the Kinmen Group, holding the most shares and voting rights. Let's see who can compete with me now?"

"Oh right, and Ding Qing's brother, Li Zicheng, he has to die too! He used the pretext of investigating undercover agents to kill so many of our brothers in the Tiger Faction. He should have died long ago."

"Perfect timing, he can go keep Ding Qing company!"

Li Zhongjiu's eyes were filled with a ferocious and smug look of certain victory.

As he watched the scenery rushing past the window, he suddenly felt the urge to smoke. However, the young man in the passenger seat was oblivious and didn't bother to offer him a cigarette, leaving Li Zhongjiu speechless.

"Tsk, these bastards, none of my trusted confidants came. They sent some strange underling to pick me up. Are they waiting at headquarters to give me a welcome feast and a surprise?"

He cursed a few times, then simply leaned back in the soft, comfortable chair and closed his eyes to rest. He had been in the detention cell for almost two days and hadn't had a good night's sleep. That kind of place was no place for a human being.

I do not know how long it has been.

Li Zhongjiu felt the car stop, opened his eyes, and found himself back downstairs at the Tiger Clan headquarters. The car door was opened by his underlings, who lined up neatly and waited respectfully for Li Zhongjiu to get out of the car.

Li Zhongjiu casually stepped out, buttoning the bottom two buttons of his suit jacket as he walked. Escorted by his underlings, he entered the elevator and returned to the top floor of his own headquarters.

Ding!

The elevator doors opened, and Li Zhongjiu walked into the extremely spacious and luxurious lobby. Everything looked familiar: large leather sofas, a high-end transparent long table with ashtrays on it.

On the wall was a huge wine cabinet, filled with all kinds of wines, as well as imported high-end Cuban cigars.

However, the welcome banquet that Tiger's core members and trusted followers had prepared for him did not materialize.

The hall was deserted.

Only a cold, aloof, and somewhat familiar figure stood by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Li Zhongjiu vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

He looked around abruptly and suddenly realized that none of the Tiger Faction underlings who had brought him back were familiar faces!

Cold sweat broke out on my back instantly.

He is too careless!

Perhaps Ding Qing's death made him complacent and caused him to lose his most basic vigilance, so he didn't notice anything amiss throughout the entire process.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized something was wrong.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The figure by the French windows turned around, revealing his true face—it was none other than Li Zicheng.

He walked towards Li Zhongjiu with a blank expression.

Standing two meters away from him, he said calmly, "Did you send someone to kill my elder brother?"

Upon hearing Li Zicheng's words, Li Zhongjiu's already pale face contorted into a ferocious expression: "So what if it is? I didn't expect you, you bastard, to be so fast. It seems that while I was still in prison, you had already taken care of my underlings?"

Lee Ja-sung, hands in his pockets, still had a cold expression, looking at Lee Jung-gu as if he were a dead man: "You're finished in the Tiger Faction."

Sure enough!

Li Zhongjiu suffered a severe blow to his mind, and his heart was filled with an icy chill.

Gone, all gone!

All his hard work and dedication, including all his underlings in the Tiger Clan, were completely destroyed by Li Zicheng, the executioner!

He realized he had been underestimating Li Zicheng all along.

As the guy who specializes in dealing with traitors within the group, he turns out to be the most ruthless one!

Li Zhongjiu had already foreseen his fate.

On his deathbed, he suddenly became calm.

He walked straight to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of his usual 82 Lafite, poured himself a glass, sat down on the leather sofa, took a big sip, savoring the rich aroma of the wine unfolding on his tongue, and muttered to himself:

"Damn, today is such a perfect day."

After saying that, he looked at Li Zicheng and said, "Hey, it's not too much to ask me to have a cigarette before I die, is it?"

Upon hearing this, Li Zicheng waved.

One of the henchmen immediately took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Li Zhongjiu, and lit it for him.

Li Zhongjiu took a deep drag of his cigarette, the smoke entering his lungs and then being exhaled. The nicotine intake made him feel somewhat euphoric, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"bring it on."

He faced death with equanimity.

Lee Ja-sung waved his hand expressionlessly.

Several henchmen immediately stepped forward, lifted Li Zhongjiu up, and carried him to the balcony.

After 2.5 seconds.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Lee Jung-gu achieved the feat of bungee jumping without a rope.