Chapter 145: Arrested, Wei arrives before anyone arrives
Peninsula Prosecutor Text Volume Chapter 145: Arrest, threat comes before anyone arrives Wei Mingli has been enjoying a prosperous life lately.
As the security captain of Xuri Chemical Factory, he has been put in high regard by his boss Chen Guodong since he killed Jin Xiulian. He was also given a salary increase and a house as a bonus.
And after discovering that he had beaten Jin Xiulian to death but had not been arrested by the prosecutor, he became even more bold and reckless with the support of Chen Guodong, and became even more unscrupulous in the factory.
If he sees a beautiful girl or daughter-in-law from a certain family, he will act recklessly and even use coercion and inducement to invade her.
Anyone who dares to offend him will inevitably be beaten severely. It is true that they get out of hand after tasting the sweetness of crime.
Noon on September 15th.
Wei Mingli was fast asleep at home.
But he was suddenly awakened by a knocking on the door.
"Who is it!" Wei Mingli yelled angrily.
"Open the door! Check the water meter."
"Axi, damn it!" Wei Mingli cursed and stood up, yawned and went to open the door. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the fat man wearing white gloves and hanging a camera outside the door: "Do I need to bring a camera to check the water meter?"
"No need." Song Jiehui shook his head, pushed Wei Mingli away, opened the TV cabinet after entering the house, took out a small bag of ice and put it inside, then picked up the camera hanging around his neck and took a picture with a click.
Wei Mingli was still a little confused: "What are you doing?"
He didn't understand this set of operations.
Song Jiehui stood up and took out his ID and said: "I am Song Jiehui, a prosecutor from the Incheon District Prosecutor's Office. I am now accusing you of possessing prohibited items. You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court."
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It is so easy for prosecutors to get someone with no background. Unless the other party can prove his innocence, in this case, he can only be imprisoned unjustly.
"Axi, you fucking framed me!" Wei Mingli's mind exploded, and he suddenly woke up.
Song Jiehui nodded with a smile: "Yes."
"Why?" Wei Mingli was shocked and angry for a moment.
He didn't understand why a dignified prosecutor would target such a humble person like himself.
Song Jiehui pulled a chair and sat down, crossed his legs and raised two fingers: "You have two choices now. The first is to admit that you were ordered by Chen Guodong to beat Jin Xiulian, and the second is to hide your identity. Choosing the first option can be regarded as surrendering.
I will use my discretion in sentencing you."
The prosecutor has a say in the sentence.
"Jin Xiulian!" Wei Mingli blurted out. He never expected that the other party was trying to help Jin Xiuya.
How did Kim Soo Ryun know a prosecutor?
Song Jiehui raised his chin: "You can choose."
"Plop!"
"Prosecutor, please, please let me go. I am willing to honor you and I can spend money to atone for my sin." Wei Mingli, who was usually domineering, bent his legs and knelt down, kneeling in front of Song Jiehui.
Holding his legs and begging.
Obviously this isn't the first time I've done this.
In South Korea, it's okay to be a powerful or vicious person. Small gangsters like Wei Mingli are the most afraid of prosecutors. In their eyes, they are like God.
Song Jiehui kicked him away, reached out and patted his trousers and said, "Asshole, don't dirty my pants with your dirty hands! Spend money? How much money do you have?"
Want to bribe me? Oh, I'm afraid you can't afford the price.
"Fifty million! I still have fifty million! I'll give it all to you, give it all to you." When Wei Mingli saw Hope, he quickly got up and ran to the bedroom. After a while, he came out with a few stacks of banknotes and handed them to Song Jiehui: "Prosecutor, you
I'm sorry, please take it and buy some coffee."
Thanks to the influence of their American father, South Korea has always had the habit of drinking coffee, especially iced coffee.
Song Jiehui took the money, patted it on his hand, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have a deposit of 50 million. It was Chen Guodong who gave it to you."
This is his salary for a year.
"No matter who gave it to me, it belongs to you now, prosecutor." Wei Mingli said with a flattering smile.
His heart was bleeding.
Chen Guodong gave him a total of 100 million.
He had squandered all the 50 million he had left, and now gave it all to Song Jiehui. His savings were at the bottom, but as long as he could spend the money to buy peace, it was worth it to him.
The worst case scenario is to go find Chen Guodong and continue asking for it.
"It's hard for me to do things with such a small amount of money." Song Jiehui frowned as it was too little, but then quickly relaxed his brows and smiled: "But it doesn't matter, as long as I don't do things, do you choose one or two?"
The smile on Wei Mingli's face suddenly stiffened.
"Hurry up and choose." Song Jiehui kicked him.
Wei Mingli suppressed his anger and forced a smile on his face: "Prosecutor, how about you tell me a number and I will think of a solution?"
Insatiable! Simply insatiable!
"Axi!" Song Jiehui suddenly stood up and kicked Wei Mingli to the ground. He bent down and slapped his face with the money in his hand and said, "Bastard, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to bribe me? Do you think you want to bribe me?"
Am I one of those corrupt prosecutors? Now you only have two choices, one? Or two?"
Wei Mingli fell to the ground and his heart ran wildly with ten thousand pieces of grass in his mind. He had never seen such a bad person.
These corrupt officials will give people no way to survive!
"Then let me help you choose, choose two." Song Jiehui put the money in his arms, took out the handcuffs and started to lock him.
Feeling the coldness of the handcuffs, Wei Mingli shrank back in fright, and shouted in panic: "Prosecutor, no! Don't arrest me! I am President Chen's employee, and President Chen is very familiar with Prosecutor General Zheng."
This is his last hope.
"Fuck you!" Song Jiehui stomped on him several times and cursed: "He is very familiar with the prosecutor general, but he is not familiar with me! The money was given to the prosecutor general but not to me. I
Do you want to give him face?"
Wei Mingli was beaten so hard that he screamed and huddled up into a ball, holding his head, not daring to resist, let alone fight back.
After Song Jiehui was tired from kicking him, he sat on top of him and put handcuffs on him: "Let's go, now I suspect that you are not only hiding, but also selling. Just wait until you are put in jail."
After saying that, he stood up and dragged Wei Mingli out.
"One! Choose one! I choose one!" Wei Mingli raised his head and shouted hoarsely, as if he was afraid that Song Jiehui would regret it. After shouting, he said quickly:
"I have the surveillance video from that day! It clearly captured President Chen directing us to beat people at the scene. I leave it to you. I am willing to surrender and testify in court. Please, I will choose one, choose one."
Wei Mingli was crying when he said it. After all, wounding someone to death and killing someone are two different concepts.
In addition, he has surrendered and committed meritorious service, so he will not be sentenced to a long time at all. If he is forced to live alone, he will not be able to survive in this life even if he comes out.
"Seriously?" Song Jiehui's eyes lit up instantly.
If there is on-site monitoring.
Coupled with many witnesses and the testimony of the suspect Wei Mingli, Chen Guodong's guilt can be established.
As for the colluding Minister Liao, unless Chen Guodong drags him down, there is really nothing he can do.
After all, there is no evidence.
But in Song Jiehui's opinion, being able to bring down Chen Guodong is enough. He is not as greedy as Xu Haoyu.
As for the revenge from Minister Liao, let Section Chief Xu handle it, since he is coming soon anyway.
Section Chief Xu's boss never ends well.
Wei Mingli quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice and replied: "Seriously! Seriously! The monitoring room is also under the control of our security department. He asked me to destroy the monitoring, but I wanted to keep it for later if I was short of money and could blackmail him.
…”
He was embarrassed to say the next words, but although he didn't blackmail Chen Guodong, he had saved himself now.
So this monitoring is still valuable.
"Take me to get it!" Song Jiehui yelled.
Wei Mingli responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."
After getting the surveillance video, Song Jiehui watched it again.
In the picture, you can indeed see Chen Guodong smoking a cigarette and commanding Wei Ming to lead people to beat Jin Xiulian with an arrogant look. At this point, he can already be arrested.
He called Fatty Liu and asked him to introduce a reliable police officer, then sent Wei Mingli to be imprisoned, and then led the police to arrest Chen Guodong.
As for the arrest warrant, it can be made later.
Prosecutors have emergency arrest powers.
However, after being arrested, the suspect can only be detained for a maximum of 48 hours. An arrest warrant must be applied for within these 48 hours, otherwise he will be released.
At this time, Chen Guodong was having a meeting in the factory.
The conference room was full of middle and high-level managers, each holding a cigarette in his hand. The atmosphere was filled with mist. If you add some BGM from Journey to the West, it would be like having a peach party.
Chen Guodong was in his fifties, not tall, with a stout figure. He had a slicked back hair and looked very mean. He exhaled smoke and said: "The production tasks will not be so tight next month, so except for the security department, all departments will only be paid
Half of the time, if any employees cause trouble, the security department will be called in. If anything happens, I will take care of it.”
If you pay your employees less, half of the money you save goes into your own pocket, and the other half is used to bribe the city councilors and prosecutors. Then profits will come, right?
"President, Jin Xiulian just died. What if those idiots unite to go on strike again..."
"Don't worry, it's just because Jin Xiulian died that those mud-legged people are afraid." Chen Guodong showed a confident smile and said in a sinister tone: "They have all seen the fate of Jin Xiulian's family. Those who stand out will not end well, but will only
If you take advantage of others, who else will stand up?"
All of this is part of his plan. After being the boss for so many years, he knows how to exploit his employees.
After speaking, he shook the ashes from his cigarette, leaned back and said lazily: "So they will just wait for the next fool to come forward. If there is no such fool, they will have to continue to endure their anger and go to work."
"Suppressing them with half a month's salary means that they can't leave even if they want to, and can't get it even if they want it. On the contrary, if anyone dares to cheat and slow down work, then the salary they have been suppressed will be deducted."
At this point, he paused again: "Of course, there must be a standard. We cannot crush them to death, but we must give them some breathing room to prevent those mud-legged people from taking risks. Our lives are more valuable than theirs."
He has seen too many bosses who don't know how to behave, and in the end they are taken away by a mud-legged man. Isn't that a big loss?
"The president is wise!" Everyone flattered him in unison.
Chen Guodong laughed: "Go ahead and implement the contents of today's meeting. At the end of the year, everyone here will receive double year-end bonuses. As long as you follow me and work hard, I promise that I will not treat you badly."
He never squeezed the middle and senior management under him.
Because he has to rely on them to implement his methods of oppression.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Everyone's joyful laughter rang out in the conference room.
"Bang!" The door of the conference room was violently kicked open.
Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door.
Standing at the door, Song Jiehui frowned as he looked at the smoke filling the room. He raised his hand and fanned himself: "The smoke is filling the house. This is to visit your mother's grave."
"Come on, Assi! Bastard! Who are you! Who allowed you to come in!" A middle-aged man stood up and shouted.
Song Jiehui raised his finger and pointed at him: "If you interfere with the law enforcement officers' enforcement, take them back together to cooperate with the investigation."
It's a casual charge. It doesn't matter whether you can be convicted or not, but you will definitely suffer after you get in.
Even if you can come out, you still have to peel off the skin.
"Yes!" The policemen behind him swarmed in, and the two of them walked over and pressed the middle-aged man on the table.
The middle-aged man struggled in shock and anger: "What are you doing? Let me go! Why do you arrest me!"
Everyone else was shocked when they saw this scene.
Are you serious?
Dare to be angry but dare not speak out for a moment, but be wise to protect yourself.
"Presumptuous!" Chen Guodong stood up, pointed at Song Jiehui and yelled: "Which department are you from!"
"Chen Guodong, I am Song Jiehui, the prosecutor of the Incheon District Prosecutor's Office. I need your cooperation in the investigation of Jin Xiulian's case. Please come with me." Song Jiehui walked up to him and said calmly.
Hearing the words "Jin Xiulian", the temperature in the conference room dropped a few degrees. Everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be ostriches, saying that they had nothing to do with this matter.
After all, since the prosecutor dares to arrest people.
Then you must have obtained the definite evidence.
But they were also shocked. President Chen sent so much money, but the prosecutor actually turned his back on him?
Chen Guodong narrowed his eyes slightly: "I want to make a call."
"Go to the prosecutor's office and fight casually," Song Jiehui said.
Chen Guodong was furious, smashed the cigarette butt on Song Jiehui's chest, sparks flew everywhere, pointed at his nose and shouted: "Do you fucking know how much I have contributed to Incheon? How much tax have I paid? Now you are arresting our city.
Does the chief know? Does Chief Prosecutor Zheng know?"
He broke the law, yes.
But someone actually dared to arrest him for breaking the law!
This made him feel very angry and offended!
"They don't know, and I don't need to report to them." Song Jiehui raised his hand to flick the cigarette ashes on his chest, and said calmly: "The prosecutor has the power to handle the case independently and is only responsible for the law."
Then his eyes gradually turned cold, and he leaned close to Chen Guodong's ear and whispered: "No matter how much tax you pay or how much contribution you make, just because you were rude to me just now, I will kill you."
What he hates most is that others look down on him. Didn't he work so hard to become a prosecutor just to make others think highly of him? Otherwise, wouldn't his job as an official be in vain?
"Fuck you!" Chen Guodong cursed through gritted teeth.
Song Jiehui raised his hand and patted his face: "I hate it when people scold my mother. I will play with you slowly."
"Bah!" Chen Guodong slapped his hand open.
"Axi, you dare to hit me?" Song Jiehui yelled and then raised his foot and kicked him on the chest. Chen Guodong screamed and staggered to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, Song Jiehui stepped down again, and then
His hands were twisted behind his back and handcuffed.
Chen Guodong roared with a ferocious face: "I won't let you go! Catch me? I'll let you go as long as you want. No one in Incheon can judge me!"
"Bang!" Song Jiehui stepped on his head and said condescendingly, "That's because I didn't come."
Song Jiehui had been investigating in secret before, without alerting anyone, but when he caught Chen Guodong, he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to, and the whole district police exploded.
"Yes, yes, don't worry, President Chen..."
"Okay, okay, nothing will happen. I will understand the situation right away. Just relax, everyone."
In just half an hour, Prosecutor Zheng received several calls, all asking about Chen Guodong's arrest.
"Assi! What is this guy doing? Is he crazy? Let him come to see me immediately!" Prosecutor Zheng roared hysterically after hanging up the phone.
A few minutes later, Song Jiehui pushed open the door and walked in. He was still respectful: "Prosecutor, you are looking for me."
"You bastard!" Prosecutor Zheng grabbed a folder and smashed it over. Instead of questioning, he directly ordered: "Release President Chen immediately!"
"Sorry, Chief Prosecutor, Chen Guodong is suspected of a case of intentional injury resulting in death. There are both witnesses and material evidence, so we can't let him go." Song Jiehui shook his head.
Prosecutor Zheng was so angry that he laughed back: "Do you know who you are talking to? Can you please say it again?"
Although according to the law, prosecutors have autonomy in cases and their superiors cannot interfere, in fact, which prosecutor dares not to give face to his superiors?
What's more, he's a big boss like the prosecutor general.
After all, they can't deal with you while the case is being handled, but once the case is over, you will feel the iron fist of power every minute.
"No." Song Jiehui said firmly.
At this moment, he felt very happy!
In the early years when he first entered the industry, he would be punished for irritating his boss, but now he can obey the prosecutor general's orders without worrying about retaliation.
Because he also has a backer behind him.
Before arresting Chen Guodong, he called Xu Jingxian.
Xu Jingxian replied with three words: "Let it go."
Although he didn't understand where Xu Jingxian had such confidence, he just had to work hard and be reckless.
There is someone behind him anyway.
"Axi! You bastard! Do you think that Xu Jingxian will be able to keep you when he comes? This is Incheon, not Seoul! Even if Xu Jingxian comes, he will still lick my shoes and act based on my face!"
Prosecutor Zheng's face turned red with anger, veins popped out on his neck, he danced around while talking, and foamed at the mouth.
He hasn't been so angry in a long time.
It is simply unreasonable for a newly transferred ordinary prosecutor to dare not take him seriously!
Song Jiehui said lightly: "In that case, just give Xu Jian a call. I'll listen to him."
"Okay! Okay! Very good! I originally thought you were a talent worth cultivating, but it seems you are determined to go all the way to the dark side." Prosecutor Zheng pointed at him and said through gritted teeth, turned around and walked to the desk to pick up the
She picked up the phone, looked at him and asked: "Number."
Song Jiehui reported Xu Jingxian’s mobile phone number.
Prosecutor Zheng called and waited for the other party to get through. He said calmly: "I am Zheng Jiuyuan, the chief prosecutor of Incheon District Prosecutor's Office. Prosecutor Xu, Prosecutor Song arrested a highly respected local entrepreneur in Incheon..."
"So I hope you can give him a greeting and let him go before things get too serious. This will be good for Incheon's economy and for him personally."
He believed that Xu Jingxian could distinguish the important from the important.
"I don't understand the situation. Let's wait until I come tomorrow." Xu Jingxian hung up immediately after saying that.
He happened to borrow Chen Guodong's head to establish his authority.
This avoids having to slowly open up the situation after going to Incheon.
When he went to Incheon, it was those who didn't like him who should be careful to put their tail away, not him!
After all, he has people above him, including the largest local gang in Incheon and the police chief. At the same time, he also holds evidence of Prosecutor Jung's illegal crimes.
He is a master of explosives. Regardless of whether he bombs or not, Prosecutor Zheng is hostile to him. Why should he keep a low profile in this case?
He is going to be the little bully of Incheon!
"Du~du~"
Listening to the blind tone coming from the receiver, Prosecutor Zheng's face looked as bright as a spilled palette, and the knuckles holding the receiver began to turn white.
Song Jiehui smiled slightly: "It seems that Xu Jian does not need to lick the prosecutor general's shoes, let alone look at the prosecutor general's face. Let's talk about this matter tomorrow."
After the words fell, he bowed and turned to leave.
"Crash!"
Prosecutor Zheng behind him directly smashed the phone.
He was so angry that he was shaking all over.
How dare Xu Jingxian?
He will come to Incheon to take office tomorrow, but he doesn't take himself as the prosecutor general seriously. Do he really think that he can do whatever he wants just because the position transferred to him by the chief prosecutor?
"Tomorrow I will let you know what dignity and inferiority mean! Incheon is not Seoul! The commander-in-chief is not omnipotent!"
Prosecutor Zheng squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
I haven't been able to read this chapter these days...