Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 336: Che Wenshu's Death

This matter is very simple. There is a reason why Che Wenshu has become what she is now.

Che Wenshu got a promotion a few days ago. She should have been happy about the promotion and wanted to share her joy with her father Che Binghao. However, her father Che Binghao's cold response was like a basin of cold water that extinguished the fire in her heart.

Irritated by Che Binghao's cold attitude, Che Wenshu was filled with resentment and anger. She went out to vent her anger and killed someone on the way.

At that time, Che Wenshu was stunned in the driver's seat, bloodstains came into view, and the air was filled with a mixed smell of gasoline and blood.

At first, Che Wenshu was filled with panic and regret, but she soon realized that she had to deal with this problem.

When An Wuzhu was called in to deal with the body, Che Wenshu began to change.

When all traces were erased and Che Wenshu returned home, what she felt in her heart was no longer simply anger or sadness, but a complete abandonment of the bottom line of human nature.

So she found the human rights organization that had been opposing the Asan Golden City project.

The so-called Golden City is the city they envisioned controlling its development progress through various means, so that all the profits and power gained can be held in their own hands.

This is the city where they fish for gold.

However, this plan was discovered by a human rights organization, which began to guide people to boycott this behavior, so Cha Moon-sook sent people to kill the organization's human rights lawyer Choi Jin-ae, who was Bong Sang-pil's mother and also the organizer of this organization.

Cui Zhenai wanted to ask Nan Shunzi in front of her why she found out.

It was because of her negligence that Choi Jin-ae found the clue, and it was also for this reason that Che Wenshu chose her to deal with Choi Jin-ae.

"President," Zheng Zaizhong led the uncle and nephew in, "They are here."

"President!" Unlike the ten-year-old Bong Sang-pil, his uncle Choi Dae-woong was of course sensible. He immediately bent down when he saw Li You for the first time and pulled Bong Sang-pil.

Li You nodded and said without further ado, "Did you see the murderer's face?"

Bong Sang-pil raised his head blankly and looked at the man in front of him who was younger than his uncle.

Cui Daxiong pushed him and said, "Tell the president quickly."

Bong Sang-pil opened his eyes wide and shook his head in pain. Asking a ten-year-old child to recall a murderer was just to confirm it.

Li You saw him shaking his head and looked at Zheng Zaizhong again, "Is An Wuzhu here?"

"I'm here," Zheng Zaizhong nodded, "I'm waiting outside the door for the president to call me."

"Ask him in," Li You said with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

After An Wuzhu came in, Li You still had no expression on his face. He just raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, did you send someone to kill Cui Zhenaixi?"

Choi Dae-woong on the side widened his eyes and turned to look at the Asan boss in front of him, while Bong Sang-pil's eyes were filled with hatred.

After a long silence, An Wuzhu nodded and said, "It's me."

"Are you the mastermind?" Li You glanced at the uncle and nephew. Although they were hostile to each other, they did not take much action. It was obvious that they knew there was more to say.

"I'm just the knife," Ahn Woo-soo sighed, "or rather, I'm just the handle of the knife. Someone is holding me and letting the blade of my hand kill lawyer Choi Jin-ae."

"who is it?"

"The most prestigious judge in this city right now," Ahn Wuzhu lowered his eyes, "Cha Wenshu."

"Judge Cha Moon-sook?" Choi Dae-woong was full of disbelief. "How could she?"

"That's enough," Li You waved his hand and looked at Feng Shangpil, "You are the son of Lawyer Cui. Tell me, should I kill the knife in front of you, or kill the mastermind?"

Bong Sang-pil was young, but he saw it clearly. The night when his mother was harmed reappeared in his eyes, "Cha Moon-sook."

"How do you want to kill me?"

Bong Sang-pil was silent for a moment, then looked at Ahn Woo-soo.

"He was her knife before. Can he kill Cha Moon-sook by doing this?"

Choi Dae-woong looked at his nephew in shock. He never thought that his nephew could say such a thing. "Sang-pil."

"Okay," Li You said with a smile, "Let's do it tonight."

He looked at the silent An Wuzhu, "President An, do you understand?"

Ahn Wu Zhu did not speak for a long time. The killing of Che Wenshu was equivalent to completely cutting off the line between him and the local officials of Asan.

Li You was forcing him to make a further choice.

After An Wuzhu left obediently, Cui Daxiong spoke awkwardly, "President, what do we need to pay?"

He pursed his lips and said, "Although I am just a small gang leader in Asan, I have heard of your name. How can we be so worthy of your kindness?"

"Your nephew is pretty good," Li You smiled. "At a young age, he's very brave and tough."

Choi Dae-woong turned his head blankly and looked at Bong Sang-pil, then smiled respectfully, "President, you are too kind. Sang-pil only did this because of my sister's matter..."

"Okay," Li You knocked on the table, "From now on, the Golden Gate Group will be responsible for his training."

"Whether it's high school, college, or future career, the Kinmen Group will cover the expenses," Li You waved his hand, "and as a price, your nephew will work for Kinmen in the future."

Cui Daxiong hesitated a little. He didn't know what Li You's purpose was.

It is really strange to raise a child without knowing whether he or she will be useful in the future.

"What do you want to learn?" Ignoring Choi Dae-woong's thoughts, Lee You asked Bong Sang-pil directly.

Bong Sang-pil looked up at Lee Woo, Lee Woo’s face reflected in his eyes, “I want to study law.”

"Like your mother, a lawyer?"

Seeing Bong Sang-pil nod, Li You smiled and nodded, "Then it's settled."

He waved his hand and said, "Find a room in this hotel first and come back to Seoul with me tomorrow."

"As for Cha Wenshu," Li You smiled disdainfully, "there will be a result tonight."

In Asan City late at night, the stars are twinkling and the silhouettes of trees on both sides of the street are mottled.

A black car slid silently into the entrance of the villa, and several big men in black suits quickly got out of the car, their steps steady and hurried.

The target was an ordinary villa, the light at the door was dim and lonely.

The iron gate of the villa was closed tightly, but for this group of people who were used to living on the edge of a knife, these were just a few insignificant obstacles.

What's more, Ahn Wuzhu also brought a professional person with him. A famous thief in Asan City.

The iron gate groaned open under the use of professional tools. As the door was opened, the people led by An Wuzhu rushed towards the villa quickly.

What was opened just now was only the door to the yard, and the door to the villa was not opened.

The lights in the yard flickered, illuminating the swaying figures. After the last door was opened, they successfully entered the villa. Perhaps because they were used to being the local tyrants in Yashan City, there was not even a bodyguard in the entire villa, only two lonely doors as a line of defense.

The interior of the villa was luxuriously decorated, but it looked tacky to them as they sneaked in.

Several people in black moved quickly and locked onto Che Wenshu's room.

"Brother." The thief asked, "What kind of medicine should we use?"

An Wuzhu nodded, "Let's use that one."

When Che Wenshu woke up from her sleep, a trace of fear flashed across her face. This was no longer the bedroom she was familiar with, but a dilapidated warehouse filled with cold wind.

She was awakened by the cold wind.

Fear quickly spread in Che Wenshu's eyes, her body trembled, and she was pale and weak from the cold.

"An An Wu Zhu?" Che Wenshu shivered and tried to hug herself with both hands, but found that she was tied tightly to the chair.

"Li You sent you?"

An Wuzhu stared at her indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

"It's been so many years," An Wuzhu sneered, "Since your father Che Binghao was in power, I have been his hound. Later, I listened to him and ran to Li Yingzhu. Now you want me to come back."

He gritted his teeth and asked, "How much have I done for you and your daughter?"

"What have you given me in return?"

"That's not the case." Che Wenshu said hoarsely, "We asked you to come back because we wanted to support you."

"Supporting me to be a dog," An Wuzhu grinned, "I'm going to be a dog anyway, and you guys are still getting in my way in Asan, so why don't I just go to Kinmen?"

"Kinmen is much more powerful than you are, and they won't interfere in local affairs and are willing to give power to me," An Wuzhu laughed. "Shit, I've wanted to do this for a long time."

From Cha Moon-sook's pleading to Ahn Oh-soo's indifference and resentment, every line of dialogue adds a footnote to the script.

As the two talked, beads of cold sweat the size of beans appeared on Che Wenshu's forehead, her breathing became rapid, and her eyes revealed a desire to survive.

But there was only coldness and no mercy in An Wuzhu's eyes.

Ahn Woo-soo stared coldly at the woman in pajamas; her former high position of power now seemed like a joke.

There was no warmth in his voice. "I can't talk to you any more. It's time."

The corners of Che Wenshu's mouth twitched and she struggled hard on the chair, obviously having a premonition of her fate.

She even bent over, picked up the chair, and moved out in small steps, trying to escape from here.

An Wuzhu looked at her funny back and suddenly felt that what he had done before was a little funny.

"Do it," An Wuzhu said coldly.

As soon as An Wuzhu said this, the men around him came forward and grabbed Che Wenshu's chair, and even grabbed some of Che Wenshu's hair, causing her tears to flow from the pain.

Her life came to an abrupt end with a muffled sound, and her blood spread on the warehouse floor like a red tide.

The rest of the people acted in unison, cleaning up the scene without leaving any traces.

An Wuzhu looked at their figures and his eyes twitched slightly.

Except for the thief who used anesthetics and unlocked the door, the rest were from Kinmen. Their methods were too clean.
After they left, the warehouse returned to dead silence, with only the cold wind howling in the warehouse.

"Shit, where is Wen Shu?" Che Binghao slammed the book in his hand, "She hasn't been found yet? What do you policemen do for a living?"

"Judge Che..." The police officer in charge bowed and nodded to Che Binghao, "We are trying hard to find her."

Che Binghao kept cursing, and suddenly he covered his chest and fell on the sofa with a painful look on his face.

"Chancery!"

"Chief Justice!?"

The villa was in chaos for a while because of Che Binghao's fall.

This is already the second day. Judge Cha Moon-sook disappeared silently in her villa last night, which has already made the headlines of the local newspapers in Asan City today.

In the newspaper, the bold black headline was eye-catching, "Judge Cha mysteriously disappeared, Asan City is shrouded in suspicion!"

The text is full of tension and speculation. Every word jumps and makes the reader's nerves tense.

People in Asan City were whispering in the streets, and everyone's face looked heavy and solemn. It has to be said that Cha Binghao and his daughter Cha Wenshu are good at marketing. They appear in newspapers from time to time, and the citizens really think they are righteous judges.

The police couldn't cordon off the scene since Che Binghao still lived there, but they still symbolically drew a yellow cordon.

But no matter how thorough the search was, no trace of Che Wenshu was found, as if this person had disappeared from Asan.

On the afternoon of the first day after Cha Moon-sook disappeared, the tranquility of Asan City was completely broken.

The news that Che Binghao had a heart attack due to anger had already spread.

The media's cameras were focused on Asan City Hospital, and reporters scrambled to capture the latest developments.

On the other hand, things are going smoothly for Li You and Li Yingzhu.

The project plan has been successfully completed with the help of President Jiang. This middle-aged man is like a chicken with its blood pumped up, and he pulls Kinmen's planners to work all night long.

When Li You and Li Yingzhu saw him, the dark circles under his eyes did not affect his excitement.

"President Nim," President Jiang laughed, "Mayor Nim, please take a look at this plan!"

Li You smiled and patted his shoulder. The plan on the table was already the second revised version. "President Jiang, there is still a long time. The people from Kinmen will be stationed here temporarily. You should go and have a rest first."

President Jiang was stunned for a moment, and felt that he had lost his composure. He laughed twice and said, "Then I'll go to sleep first."

"Go, go," Li Yingzhu pushed him with a smile, "You don't know how to be careful at your age, aren't you afraid that your wife and children will worry?"

"Seung Luk is not even two years old yet, he won't be worried," President Jiang smiled, "He's probably still taking a nap right now."

"Alright, alright," Li Yingzhu shook his head, "Go back quickly."

President Jiang smiled awkwardly twice before turning around and leaving. Looking at his back, Li Yingzhu sighed, "When it comes to work, President Jiang is like a demon."

"We are going to return to Seoul early," Li You smiled and looked at Li Yingzhu, "This place is also close. Chairman Zhang Dongxiu from Cheonan City is also a member of the alliance. If someone is tired of living, An Wuzhu is no match for him. He can also go to him."

Li Yingzhu smiled and nodded. He was originally the mayor of Asan City. With sufficient manpower, he was considered to be in charge of the area.

"President Li," Li Yingzhu nodded sincerely, "Thank you very much for this matter."

(End of this chapter)