Just when Park Guanghyuk ordered his men to kill Masangji.

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Seoul.

Seocho-gu.

Zheng Caiying's home.

Li Zaihua was sitting on the sofa with a glass of whiskey, drinking and watching tonight's prime news.

Look at the arms on the ground covered on TV.

Li Zaihua's eyes moved slightly, and then he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

After a few dozen seconds, the call was connected.

Liu Guangzhu's voice came out.

"Minister Li!"

Li Zaihua said solemnly: "Prosecutor Liu, arrange for manpower to protect Ma Sangji, I'm afraid that Park Guanghyuk will jump over the wall in a hurry!"

The young minister is not an alarmist, but an inference based on the news.

Since Park Kwang Hyuk dares to do arms business in Jeju Island, he is obviously a bold person.

Now that Mashangji has been arrested, how can he keep his mouth shut?

I heard Li Zaihua’s reminder.

Liu Guangzhu did not hesitate at all.

He was shocked when he saw the seized arms this afternoon.

Then, Liu Guangzhu also thought of a similar question.

same.

Liu Guangzhu really didn't expect that Ma Shangji would be so courageous and that so many arms would be enough for a small encounter.

This is the largest arms deal uncovered on the peninsula in the past five years.

"Don't worry, Minister Li, I have informed the police to strictly protect Ma Shangji!"

Li Zaihua shook his head.

"Prosecutor Liu, I think it is difficult to prevent assassinations by ordinary police officers alone. I suggest you arrange for a SWAT team to be on duty!"

Liu Guangzhu was stunned.

"Minister Li, are you making a fuss out of a molehill?"

Li Zaihua said firmly: "Prosecutor Liu, do as I say, I want Ma Shangji to survive for a week!"

Liu Guangzhu shrugged his shoulders, knowing that he could not refuse the young minister's request.

"Okay! I immediately called Director Chi and asked him to use the SWAT team to protect Mashangji."

Li Zaihua nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Prosecutor Liu. When I arrive in Seoul another day, I'll treat you to dinner."

Liu Guangzhu smiled and said: "Okay, you must not forget it when the time comes."

The two chatted for a few more words and ended the call.

Later.

Li Zaihua raised his whiskey and toasted to the news with a playful smile on his face.

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Time flies.

The next day.

Seoul.

Western District Prosecutor's Office.

top layer.

Attorney General's Office.

Dang Dang Dang...

"Come in!"

A prosecutor heard the sound and pushed open the door. He quickly stepped forward and bowed.

This person is Shin Dong-rae, the director of the Seoul Western District Prosecutor’s Office.

"Prosecutor General, are you looking for me?"

Jang In-wook, the prosecutor general of the Western District of Seoul, pointed to the sofa.

"Sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Attorney General!"

Shen Donglai sat down obediently.

Zhang Renxu followed closely behind.

Just sat down.

Zhang Renxu placed a file bag on the coffee table and pushed it forward gently.

Soon the bag kept moving along the smooth tabletop.

See the situation.

Shen Donglai reached out and picked up the file bag and brought it to him.

"Prosecutor, what is this?"

Because Shen Donglai is a close confidant of Zhang Inxu.

Therefore, Zhang Renxu said straightforwardly: "There is a case for you to handle. You can only succeed and not fail!"

Hear this.

Shen Donglai's heart tightened.

"Prosecutor, can I ask what the case is?"

Zhang Renxu replied.

"All the answers you need are in the file!"

A case that can be personally handled by your own prosecutor must not be underestimated.

Shen Donglai swallowed, picked up the bag, opened the seal and poured out the documents inside.

A few minutes later.

Shen Donglai gradually seemed a little confused.

Our own prosecutor-general actually wanted to seal down an Oriental gallery. This seems to be beyond the scope of the Ministry of Power.

When the last page of the document is read.

Shen Donglai looked at Zhang Renxu doubtfully.

"Prosecutor General, the gallery case should be under the responsibility of the Financial Investigation Department, I..."

Don't wait for him to finish speaking.

Zhang Renxu said expressionlessly: "I suspect someone is using this gallery to smuggle junk goods, is that okay?"

Shen Donglai was shocked.

"Prosecutor General, do you suspect that someone is smuggling junk goods in the gallery?"

Zhang Renxu nodded: "Yes, just lead people to search, and you will definitely gain something!"

Shen Donglai still had concerns.

There are not many simple people who can open a gallery these days.

After all, galleries are often used to launder money for chaebols and corporations.

Think of this.

Shen Donglai probed: "Prosecutor General, since someone is using the gallery to sell money, should we send someone to investigate first before taking action?"

Zhang Renxu raised his eyebrows.

"Shen Donglai, can I think that you are afraid?"

Shen Donglai was shocked, stood up suddenly, bent 90 degrees, bowed and apologized.

"I'm sorry, prosecutor general, I was wrong!"

Seeing your subordinates admitting guilt has a good attitude.

Zhang Renxu snorted coldly.

"Okay, without further ado, go apply for a search warrant immediately, and then lead people to search the "Oriental Gallery"!"

Listen to the prosecutor general's firm tone.

Shen Donglai had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

"Okay Attorney General, I know what to do!"
To be continued...