Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 322 How can a husband ask for a wife like this (seeking subscription and monthly pass)
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Sending the [Fangpai Kite] file to the secret room means that the whole case is officially over.

Vacation is out of the question.

The young prosecutor and Fan Yuanzong returned to their busy and ordinary lives.

Dangdang.
Li Zaihua's buttocks are still hot.

Dangdang.
There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Lin Shurun, one of the three female prosecutors of the Second Supervision Department, pushed open the door and entered.

"minister!"

The young prosecutor frowned lightly.

"Prosecutor Lin, what's the matter?"

Lin Shurun ​​handed over an envelope.

"Minister, you were not here a few days ago, we received a report letter from Daegu Metropolitan City"

"The whistleblower reported Mayor Park Sung-bae for violating the election law and embezzling real estate development expenses."

As one of the six major metropolitan cities on the peninsula, Daegu Metropolitan City has a pivotal position and is the fourth largest city after Seoul, Busan and Incheon.

Someone reported on the mayor of Daegu Metropolitan City, which is quite serious in Li Zaihua's view.

"Prosecutor Lin, what do you think of this matter?"

Lin Shurun ​​pondered for a moment and said, "Minister, the content of the report letter cannot be judged as true or false for the time being."

"However, one thing is certain is that the whistleblower has some knowledge of Mayor Park Sung-bai's violation of the election law, corruption and bribery, but there is not much evidence."

"And the evidence in the report letter is beyond doubt"

"You plan to personally visit and investigate Xiao Li in Huashi privately!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Lu Xiaoyu directly agreed with Lin Shurun's proposal, and what happened to Cao Xinyu is still vivid in his memory.

Besides, whether there is any conflict between Nianzhong prosecutor and Xiaolu Xiaoyushi, in case Lin Shurun ​​personally encounters safety during the investigation, I will help or help.

"Prosecutor Lin, you are suggesting that he go to Xiao Li in Hua City, don't forget how Prosecutor Cao Xinyu was injured."

"Furthermore, the whistleblower's evidence is sufficient, and the Seventh Ministry of Supervision is busy with work, and it will be too late to investigate when there is no substantive evidence."

Speaking of that, the young prosecutor stared straight at Lin Shurun ​​and warned: "Prosecutor Lin, with or without your permission, he can definitely go to Xiao Li in Huashi. If he dares to follow your order, he will be retired and suspended." deal with!"

Lin Shurun ​​was taken aback, this is the first time you have seen Pu Chengpei so serious.

"Good minister, you know what to do."

Prosecutor Nian Zhong nodded, and then said: "Put the report letter outside you, let him go back to work!"

Lin Shurun ​​bowed and saluted, then turned and left.

Wait for someone to leave.

Pu Chengpei opened the report letter and pulled out the envelope.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Nian Zhong, the prosecutor, finally got confused about the content of the report letter.

Park Sung-pei speculated that the letter was extremely unlikely to be something made by Gao Minjun's political opponents or real estate developers.

Because the special person is basically obscuring the inside story of the whole thing.

Thinking of that, the prosecutor Nianzhong turned on the computer and logged on to the Internet, searched for Gao Minjun's name, and immediately displayed a whole page of people named Gao Minjun.

It was Lu Xiaoyu, the mayor of Xiao Li in Hua City, who was the most famous. The first page of the first page was an interview report that had nothing to do with Xiao Li's new mayor in Hua City.

After reading the interview that had nothing to do with Gao Minjun, Lu Xiaoyu found Xiao Li's resume on the Zhengfu website in Huashi City.

The young prosecutor came to a conclusion that the 70-year-old Lu Xiaoyu was by no means a complicated person.

That said, Pu Chengpei was even more determined that it was necessary to get rid of the trouble of that kind of character, and the last mention was whether there was any conflict between the two sides.

The Nian Zhong prosecutor closed the webpage, stuffed the letter back into the envelope, and threw it back into the desk drawer.
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Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go to work again.

Today, Pu Chengpei did not work overtime, but returned directly to his home in Fuyandong.

Prosecutor Nianzhong has nothing important to discuss with Li Sangxi tonight.

18:55 in the evening.

Pu Chengpei pushed open the door, and it was pitch white.

The Nianzhong prosecutor thought Li Sangxi would come back.

Suddenly the candles in the restaurant lit up.

Pu Chengpei was startled, and an evil smile appeared on his face.

The young prosecutor took off his shoes and tiptoed towards the restaurant.

I saw Lu Xiaoxi wearing an apron like a housewife, putting two plates of freshly fried steak under the dining table.

Red wine, candles and flowers, obviously want to have a candlelight dinner.

Just when Li Sangxi turned around to get something.

Pu Chengpei suddenly hugged you in front of him.

Li Shangxi screamed out of fright and struggled desperately.

Immediately afterwards, you smelled a strange smell and let the woman hold you out of the restaurant.

an hour ago.

Candlelit dinners turned into dinners in bed.

The young prosecutor held a piece of steak and fed it to the limp man.

However, Li Shangxi even looked at the steak, and bit his silver teeth hard on the woman's shoulder.

"Honey, he's dead, it's a candlelight dinner I didn't prepare!"

Lu Xiaoyu chuckled: "Could it be that his steak is not as delicious as yours!"

Pooh!
Li Sangxi shyly punched the woman's soft chest like a rock.

"He's so annoying. Last time he was like that, you helped him!"

Hear this.

The young prosecutor tore up a piece of steak with his mouth, and fed it to Li Sangxi.

"Honey, come and have a piece of steak to dilute the taste in your mouth."

Seeing this, Li Shangxi bit the steak and chewed it in small bites, as if he was chewing the steak, but Pu Chengpei.

Exercising for a long time.

Lu Xiaoxi is indeed hungry, and the two steaks have all returned to your stomach.

The young prosecutor poured another glass of red wine for the man.

"Hurry up and eat, someone is robbing him, he looks like a big greedy pig now."

Lu Xiaoxi got a little angry, and his oily mouth slammed under the woman's body.

Pu Chengpei hurriedly put the plate aside, slapped his elastic buttocks, and carried him back to the bathroom.

half an hour ago.

Li Sangxi, who was limp at the young prosecutor's office, was still under the bed, showing a smug expression

"Then be honest!"

Lu Xiaoxi rolled his eyes.

"By the way, the father-in-law and mother-in-law's new cemetery has been found. You can accompany him to see it tomorrow."

Lu Xiaoyu nodded, and gently kissed the man's forehead.

"Shangxi, you were too busy at that time, thank you for your hard work."

Li Shangxi put his arms around the waist of the young prosecutor, and said with a smile: "You are his wife, helping your father-in-law and mother-in-law is nothing difficult."

Pu Chengpei smiled slightly.

"That's good, ask for leave tomorrow morning, and the two of you will go and see together."

Li Sangxi nodded sweetly.

At this moment, you are too tired, and fell asleep in the arms of the young prosecutor.

Lu Xiaoyu shook her head, moved Li Shangxi's head heavily, put on her pajamas and came to the study alone.

The young prosecutor took out a laptop from the space backpack and plugged it into a network cable.

Park Sung-pei may have forgotten the 700 million gold bonus given by Fang Minzhu.

The juvenile prosecutor logged in to the Swiss bank website in a strange way, and logged out according to the account and password that he had kept out of his mind.

It takes a while.

The page is refreshed, and a row of numbers comes into view.

Pu Chengpei was very satisfied in his heart, Fang Minzhu had lied to himself.

The young prosecutor had several registered accounts in the Swiss bank, and directly transferred 700 million rice gold into his own account.

After finishing everything, Pu Chengpei turned off the computer and unplugged the network cable contentedly, and put the laptop into the space backpack again.

Without 700 million gold, young prosecutors can do very little.
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There is something to say overnight.

8:35 PM.

Park Sung Bae got up early and called Low Min Joon's number.

Ten seconds ago, the call was connected.

Low Minjun's voice came out.

"Minister Li, is it okay to call so early?"

Prosecutor Nian Zhong pretended to think: "Minister, it's a good intention. Today you want to ask for a day's leave. Please return to the small prosecutor's office tomorrow to supply him with a leave note. You know, but you can."

On the other end of the phone, Gao Minjun was visibly relieved.

I'm really afraid that Pu Chengpei will make another moth and want to wipe his own ass.

"If there is a problem, one day is enough, if it is enough, you can give him a few days less leave!"

Prosecutor Nian Zhong smiled and said: "Yes, one day is enough, go back to the small prosecutor's office tomorrow and give him the leave slip."

"Well, let him have a good rest and see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The two started talking and at the same time woke up the sleeping man.

Li Sangxi hurriedly opened his eyes, yawned lazily and said, "Honey, who is he calling?"

"You asked the minister to take an afternoon off, so how can you accompany him to see the cemetery?"

Hearing the word cemetery, Li Shangxi was instantly stunned.

"Oh, I almost forgot to visit the cemetery of my father-in-law and mother-in-law. He brushed his teeth slowly to waste time."

Under Li Sangxi's urging, the two finished grooming very slowly.

Lu Xiaoyu drove a red sports car, like a flash of red lightning crazily shuttled through the traffic.

Li Sangxi is a person who hates excitement, while his heart is pounding, he cheers softly in his mouth.

10:55 PM.

A suburb just half an hour's drive from the edge of Seoul.

A solemn and gorgeous cemetery.

A red sports car pulls up.

The young prosecutor stepped into the car and quickly opened the co-pilot's door.

Li Sangxi was wearing a white dress, with a pair of long legs exposed.

Men all over the world hate dressing up. Since there is no warm baby, they have completely bid farewell to thermal pants.

Li Shangxi took the hand of the young prosecutor and walked back to the cemetery.

This is a newly developed low-end cemetery, which is expensive and detours away the upper and middle classes.

Those who can afford to buy a cemetery there are all low-class elites or rich people with an annual salary of over [-] million.

Li Sangxi picked a few cemeteries that were in the wrong place.

Lu Xiaoyu came to the lowest point of the cemetery and looked at the few cemeteries that he passed after.

Prosecutor Nian Zhong pointed to the cemetery on the left and said, "Shangxi, you think that one is wrong, what does he think?"

Afterwards, Lu Xiaoxi went to a lower place to look at it. Now, without any comparison, the cemetery on the left is indeed the best in the distance.

"It's wrong, very good. When is he going to move his father-in-law and mother-in-law here?"

Pu Chengpei thought for a while: "There is no custom in China. If you want to choose an auspicious day, you have to go back and look it up."

Lee Sang Hee insults Young Prosecutor's decision.

"There is a problem, wait for a good day to be picked, and you will go down the mountain together."

Pu Chengpei touched the man's hair.

"With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

(End of this chapter)