I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 136 Turbulence
Xiguan City Police Department, conference room, today's morning meeting is very special, Lao Ding is leading everyone to watch the live broadcast on TV.

"Comrades, our consultant Jiang is like a fierce dragon crossing the river this time. Look at what a big storm he has caused when he went abroad."

"This is an internal message from the ministry, asking local police stations to watch the live broadcast and pay attention to this national storm caused by an old major case in a neighboring country. We can learn some experience in managing and responding to major risks from it."

"Master, the live broadcast has begun!"

Zhu Zhisong, who was in charge of broadcasting the TV images, said in a low voice.

Brother Jiang is really amazing, he went abroad, made a movie and made money, solved a case, and made such a big splash.

This is not something that a director and actors can do alone.

As the music from the news channel started playing, everyone's attention was focused on the big screen.

On the TV screen, the host of China National Television is reporting the news:
Citing a report on the front page of Koryo News today.

The Hancheng serial murder case in Gyeonggi Province, Korea, which had been dormant for 28 years, was solved yesterday, and the three murderers have been arrested by the police.

It is reported that the country's laws significantly extended the statute of limitations for public prosecution in 2007 (from the original 15 years to 25 years), but this case occurred 28 years ago and is not subject to the latest regulations.

According to the latest news from the Hanguo Procuratorate, the procuratorate will not bring charges against the three murderers, which means that the murderers will not be subject to any legal sanctions.

When the news came out, the whole country of Han was in an uproar.

According to the reports sent back earlier by our reporter in Seoul, the entire Seoul has been in a complete traffic paralysis this morning, all main roads have begun special control, and public transportation has been suspended.

Several groups of protesters headed from Dongjak, Gangseo, Gangnam, Eunpyeong and other districts towards Yeongdeungpo District in Seoul, where the National Assembly is located.

Judging from the aerial footage from helicopters, the number of protesters was at least over one million.

What surprised the reporter was that in addition to the police officers from the Han National Police Department, those responsible for maintaining order on both sides of the street also included members of major Han gangs and societies. They not only participated in maintaining order at the scene, but also provided food such as kimchi rice to the KY crowd.

Currently, the vanguard of the KY crowd has arrived at the Capitol and is conducting a sit-in demonstration.

According to relevant people's analysis, the reason why this Kangyi movement broke out so quickly was that a movie called "Memories of Murder" which had just been released in major theaters in Han country played a strong publicity role.

The movie has broken the annual record for the number of moviegoers in just three days since its release, and its reputation continues to grow. Major companies such as Samsung Group, Lotte, and Daewoo have all come out to support the movie, showing how strong its influence is.

Please see below the report sent back by our reporter from the scene.

The protesters occupied the entire Capitol Square. The open space in the square was densely packed with people, and countless people were rushing towards the square from the streets in the distance.

A female reporter from National Television holding a microphone randomly picked a middle-aged woman who was sitting quietly.

"Aninghasayo, may I ask why you want to participate in the parade today?"

Before the female reporter finished her question, the middle-aged woman on the ground jumped up.

He rushed to the photographer's camera and started cursing.

"Shit, are the laws of Han Country used to protect good people or bad people!!!"

The middle-aged woman took out her mobile phone, opened the main page, and kept flipping through it, with the camera zooming in.

On the phone were photos of the victims of the Hancheng case.

It is still a photo taken at the scene, restored with AI technology, and the picture is clear. The dead girl has been blurred, but you can still see her hands and feet tied behind her back with a bra, her messy hair, and her young face.

There were a lot of photos, and there was a detailed text description under each photo. Every time the woman turned a page, she read the text aloud.

The old men and women who were sitting quietly nearby also stood up and ran to the camera, took out photos of Park Heung-gyu and three others and continued to fire.

One of the middle-aged men, who was about forty years old, was holding a photo of Park Heung-gyu's muscles, and with his other hand he lifted up his clothes to reveal his round beer belly.

"Why does the government think such a perverted criminal has no ability to harm others? Just because he is 51 years old?!" "That's right, if this scum is released, will our daughter dare to go to school?"

"My daughter goes to and from school alone, what are we going to do in the future?!"

“Is this how the government protects its citizens?”

"It's fine if you don't dare to touch the emperor, but now you can't even deal with the murderer in our country. We taxpayers' money might as well be handed over to the Black Society!"

The interview is still going on here.

"Punish the murderer severely!"

I don't know who in the crowd shouted first.

This shout was terrible.

It was like a spark falling into a powder magazine, instantly igniting the people in the square.

At that moment, the square filled with tens of thousands of people was filled with shocking voices, and everyone was shouting: "Punish the murderer severely, punish the murderer severely!"

"Protect the children!"

"Punish the murderer severely!"

The sound waves started to spread from the square, from near to far all the way to the distant streets.

There is a huge helicopter pad on the rooftop of the Capitol.

Dozens of men in black suits lined up neatly, led by a burly man with a round face and beard. His extremely strong body almost burst the suit he was wearing.

At this moment, he was standing on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the densely packed ant-like parade crowds on the square and several streets in the distance.

"Lao He, with all the momentum going on, how confident do you think you are?"

The sturdy man looked at the handsome middle-aged man next to him. The two looked into each other's eyes, but saw that the other did not answer.

Then he looked at the handsome young man behind him tacitly.

"Prophet, please give our brothers some peace of mind."

There was no hesitation in Lao He's eyes.

Although what happened today was a shocking gamble.

If the bet is won, the political resources that have been cultivated for thirty years will be completely consolidated, and everyone will see that a powerful new political star is unstoppable, and the three bastards behind will be sent to the execution ground.

If the bet is lost, everything is over. The police force will usher in a major reshuffle, and the name Ha Seung-kyun will disappear completely. He knows best how severe the political purge will be. If he is charged with inciting a national riot, he and his father-in-law's entire family will be sent directly to hell, never to be able to turn over.

But when making this decision, Lao He only hesitated for a second.

His greatest source of confidence is not actually the resources he has.

But the man in front of him named Prophet, since he stands on Lao Pu's side, no matter how unreasonable Lao Pu's decision is, he has to think carefully.

No matter how good you are at calculations, you can never be better than a god with the third eye.

"Director Jiang, there is an old saying in your country that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. You are a gentleman."

On the high platform, the wind was so strong that it made a whistling sound in my ears.

"Director He, I really don't deserve the title of prophet. The wind starts from the tip of the green duckweed, and the waves form from the ripples. You two have been working for decades to achieve the current momentum. This case is the time to test your quality."

(End of this chapter)