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Chapter 97 Mutant Prosecutors 1.3w(1/4)

Central District Prosecutor's Office Special Investigation Department, a tall and thin man hurriedly walked into the office, making a little too much noise that attracted everyone in the room to look at him.

The investigators in the office subconsciously raised their heads, only to find that a tall, thin man in his thirties suddenly appeared in their eyes. They were a little surprised, but they still suppressed their doubts and said hello.

Come.

"Prosecutor nim!"

"Good morning, Prosecutor Seo nim!"

The man's appearance was normal. After all, this was his office and the leader of this group of investigators and clerks. But what surprised these people was that Prosecutor Xu's face was dark and tired.

This looks very bad.

Each of the investigators and affairs officers sighed inwardly, and then, forced by their own prosecutor's somewhat ferocious expression, they all chose to keep their heads down and continue to immerse themselves in their work, lest they be implicated in the leader's bad temper due to the pressure brought by the gaze.

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Xu Junhe ignored the slander and strange looks from his subordinates, and had no intention of getting angry at his subordinates. He just loosened the collar that was tightly bound by his tie, opened the door and walked directly into his private small office.

After listening to the movement of the door, the investigators and administrative officers subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at each other. Some people who were close to each other simply got close to each other and exchanged guesses. Soon, some rumors spread throughout the office.

A low-pitched whisper.

The department head, who saw everything in his eyes, slowly stood up from his position, straightened his face, and glanced around. He suppressed the whispers. Then he walked to the small office and knocked gently on the door.

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"Enter"

Slowly opening the door, the inside was still a bit messy as it was a few days ago. And Xu Junhe himself stood in front of the blinds, with shadows hitting his face, making the entire small office full of gloom.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his face was much haggard than before. It was obvious that he had a bad holiday. His whole aura also became gloomy, and he seemed to have lost his previous enterprising life.

Did that case put too much pressure on him?

A preliminary guess appeared in the head of the department head, and he gently asked his prosecutor: "Prosecutor Nim, do you need to take a break? Or has something bad happened to you? Your face looks a bit scary today."

The department head didn't have any taboo about transitioning because of the other person's status. He and Xu Junhyuk had been working together for 5 years and were old partners. So there were some things that didn't need to be said in a roundabout way.

"It's okay. I know my own body. I just haven't had a good rest during this period." Entering the office where only two acquaintances were left, Xu Junhe seemed to relax a lot. He opened his office chair and sat on it:

"Has our good daughter of President Lu returned from the United States?"

Sure enough, it was this case. This was the first question I asked on my first day at work in the new year. The department head suddenly realized that he had never thought that this case would torture Xu Junhe like this in the past few days. However, he still answered truthfully.

, there was no good news compiled to dispel Xu Junhe’s gloom: “No, she is still abroad.”

"Carefully pay attention to the customs entry and exit list, and tell me immediately if there is any movement. I finally caught the big fish's pigtail, and don't let anyone else know that I am paying attention to this matter." Xu Junhe took care of the messy desktop by himself.

, while saying: "If the opposition party gets this news, they will not let their president's daughter back in the near future. Regardless of whether the news is true or not, they will find ways to suppress it. After all, the former president has committed suicide. So'

The Lu' brand is their best political bargaining chip and symbol. They will not allow ordinary people to find trouble."

"Gui, I know."

Xu Junhe continued to clean the table with his hands, and his tone still sounded very calm, as if he was asking a random question: "Also, have you heard of any plans recently that require an overseas inspection?"

The department head was stunned. Although both matters involved entry and exit, the change was too big: "What are you doing?"

Of course Xu Junhe knew that his department head would be subconsciously curious, but his reason was more solid. He smiled slightly, and his whole person's temperament became more evil: "Isn't this a big case on hand? Don't forget, I

My term at the Central District Prosecutor’s Office is about to expire for two years, and I will be leaving here to work elsewhere in just over a month."

"I just want to delay it for a while until President Lu's daughter comes back and then I will find a way to control her at the airport."

The department head nodded as if he suddenly understood. Then he realized that it was his own prosecutor who wanted to stay in the Special Investigation Department of the Central District Prosecutors’ Office for a while. He tried to arrest the daughter of the former president for violating the law while they were in charge of the Central District Prosecutors’ Office.

The Exchange Control Act and the case of purchasing a residence in the United States have been resolved.

That was a big case. Although the amount was not large, she was the daughter of Chief Lu, and her influence among the people was huge. What's more, if Prosecutor Xu Junhe left, he would also follow Prosecutor Xu. Then

Such a great contribution will be lost.

"Yes, there is. After a while, our entire prosecutor's office will organize a trip to Huaxia next door to conduct inspection activities. But..."

"Inspection to China?" Xu Junhe expressed that he was very strange about this inspection project of the prosecutor's office. Generally speaking, more inspections go to European countries. But he still suppressed his doubts and asked patiently: "But what?"

"But the Special Investigation Department of the Seoul High Prosecutor's Office, which is our superior, has already had someone sign up."

Seoul High Prosecutor's Special Investigation Department? Xu Junhyuk's eyes narrowed. But there was only a moment of solemnity and conflict, and the next moment he quickly made a choice.

"It's okay. Just sign up for me. Just wait after signing up."

Seeing that Xu Junhe didn't understand what he meant, the department head pointed it out directly: "But this time it is stipulated that each department only needs one prosecutor. And there are only a dozen places in total. You should have no choice...

..”

"You just need to sign up for me. Whether it succeeds or not is another matter." Xu Junhe's eyes widened, his brows furrowed slightly, and coupled with his not-so-good complexion, he felt a bit like a blue-faced Rakshasa. He was indeed a bit unsure.

The department head, who had been with him day and night for several years, was frightened.

"Nay, I understand." The department head lowered his head slightly and quietly exited the office, leaving Xu Junhe alone.

Recently, Xu Junhyuk doesn't like to stay with others, so he works alone in an office alone.

Being alone in the office, Xu Junhe had nothing to hide, so he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket. His expression began to change.

There are very useful things here. If Lin Zhexun is released, he can basically go to jail. Although it is just a few staged photos, it is enough to serve as a trigger.

He needed to hide outside, because he was afraid that the Lin family and his son would drag him into trouble before they died.

...

This is the first day of work after the New Year's Day holiday, but people are already coming and going in Wu Xiangyu's office. And the faces of the investigators who are coming in and out are getting more serious.

Different from the solemn atmosphere in Seo Junhyuk's office, Oh Sang-woo's office was filled with discussions and scoldings. Of course, the targets of the scolding were not the subordinate investigators, but someone else.

"What's going on with those police?? This one didn't, that one didn't. They only found these account books? Who are they fooling! What can we find out from a few isolated account books? Is this asking us to check taxes? We are

What tax office?”

Wu Xiangyu held up several copies of the account books that he had checked three or four times in his hand. He was furious, as if he couldn't tear the subordinate policemen working for him into pieces. It was understandable that he was angry, after all, he had to check the accounts for three weeks.

All the efforts of this group of people have been spent, and the results are still not objective.

None of the investigators dared to respond to the hairy bear-like Wu Xiangyu. They lowered their heads and continued to try to see if there was any fund flow they had missed. Of course, they did not dare to report it at this time, for fear that their own prosecutors would tear them apart.

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What I said at this time was even more stupid than the boss picking up food and me turning tables.

Seeing that no one agreed with him, Wu Xiangyu was not annoyed. He pointed to a large pile of documents in front of him, turned to the left and asked: "Did the police find these things from Jin Shunjae's company? Director Cui?"

"Yes, that's all about financial matters." Director Cui admitted bravely: "The accounts of the three companies under Kim Soon Jae's name are all very clean. It's just that about tens of millions of won in unpaid taxes were found."

"No other ledger found any illegal fund flow from Kim Soon-jae to Korea Lotto?"

Everyone knows why Oh Sang-woo is angry. Otherwise, this case worth 100 million won would not be able to cost him so much energy. It has been several weeks, and the investigation is still at the same place. Oh Sang-woo is already a little impatient.

Got a temper.

What I got was silence.

Wu Xiangyu was lying on his chair tiredly, but when he raised his head, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Lin Zhexun, who was sitting on his right, seemed to be studying something thoughtfully, and was still spinning a pen in his hand.

"What are you looking at?"

What he got was still silence. Lin Zhexun, who was sitting on his right, showed no response and was still reading the documents in his hand, immersed in his own world.

Seeing that the other party was completely ignoring him, Wu Xiangyu angrily picked up a piece of white paper from his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and gently threw it at his trainee prosecutor. The perfect parabola went straight to Lin Zhexun's temple. If this was a bullet,

Lin Zhexun's mind started to blossom at this time.

However, some people seemed to have eyes in their temples. I saw him leaning forward slightly, the paper ball passed over the back of his head, and his hair trembled slightly due to the airflow stirred by the paper ball. I saw him pick up another piece of information. And

He compared the left and right portions he had read before and continued to look at them as if nothing had happened.

Wu Xiangyu was a little annoyed and asked loudly again: "What did you find?"

"I'm looking for Kim Soon-jae's modus operandi. At least it's solidified that he committed lottery fraud." Lin Zhexunqing responded: "If I can't find anything, I'm afraid that Kim Soon-jae will be forcibly detained because he was detained for too long.

Get it out."

Hearing the indifferent look of the other party, Wu Xiangyu raised his eyebrows and wanted to continue to scold his trainee prosecutor. But after listening to his explanation, he felt that his move was very reasonable. After all, a person who is only a suspect cannot stay idle.

The time spent in the detention center is too long, lest someone actually pressures the person to be released.

If it is really released, it will be difficult to collect a lot of evidence.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiangyu became less resentful towards Lin Zhexun and continued to ask: "Did you find anything?"

"I'm looking at the records of the lottery machines that the police found."

"Is there something wrong with the lottery machine?" Wu Xiangyu cheered up a little more and subconsciously looked far away. Several investigators were fiddling with an ordinary-looking lottery machine. This lottery machine

The prize machine seems to have an electric design, and it's the kind you see on TV with an iron rotating pole in the middle, and then a few random ping pong balls rolling out from the bottom.

"The active lottery machine has passed the inspection of the technical investigation department, and it has been determined that there are no problems with the internally closed software. Moreover, no built-in magnets or special peripheral devices were found in the lottery machine." Lin Zhexun looked at Wu Xiangyu not very well.

With a look on his face, he summarized a test report that was more than thirty pages thick in his hand: "In short, there is nothing wrong with the machine."

"Are you sure it's the one that day?"

"This is the only place where the event can take place." Department Chief Cui also joined in and continued to recount the case. It was usually the police station he contacted, so he knew the police best: "At that time, the police thought they were only redeeming the prize but not the prize.
To be continued...
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