Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 450 The Biggest Monster
"We didn't go into the scene, inside..." Before Jeon Jae-joon could finish his words, Zheng Barin, who was next to the old policeman, slipped in.

The old policeman was careless and failed to catch him. He hurriedly took a few steps to chase after him and saw that Zheng Barin, despite his young age, was not afraid of the bloody corpse and rushed up the blood-stained stairs.

'The crime scene is gone'

The old policeman sighed, and just as he was about to have someone start cleaning up the crime scene, he saw Zheng Barin pop his head out of the room and two frightened children were led out.

As soon as they came out, they saw the body of Zheng's father on the ground. They were so scared that they sat on the ground and screamed.

Zheng Barin looked at the scene in a daze, not knowing why they were afraid.

The two were quickly taken to the arriving ambulance, and the old policeman pointed at Song Xiuhao's face and identified the murderer.

Zheng Barin's younger brother saw his face and hid behind Zheng Barin in fear.

He saw them when Zheng's father and Song Xiuhao were fighting, and hid in the room with his sister.

They kept shivering inside until Zheng Ba Lin came over, opened the closet door, and led them out.

Although the younger brother and sister are not close to Zheng Barin on weekdays and are even a little afraid of him, the younger brother was especially frightened by Zheng Barin just now.

But when they saw Zheng Barin, they still regarded this older brother as their only support.

The policeman looked at the three children and sighed.

What happened here soon attracted more people.

In Asan City, Ahn Woo-soo, who holds the power of the local gang, rushed over and bowed to Jeon Jae-joon.

"All the chiefs," An Wuzhu lowered his head, not looking like a high-ranking official at all, "I'm sorry for the poor hospitality."

Quan Jae-jun didn't say anything, just nodded, his mind was not on this at all.

He still remembered Li You's mission and had no interest in exchanging pleasantries with An Wuzhu.

"Manager An," Jeon Jae-joon looked at the ambulance, "We need to bring back the child named Jung Ba-rin."

"He's important."

An Wuzhu nodded, "I understand. Since it is the president's order, no one in the entire Asan City will not cooperate."

In the Golden Gate Group, Li You allocated an empty office on one of the floors of the building to Daniel.

Daniel opened his eyes drowsily and found himself lying on the desk. He looked at his face through the glass. His previous elegant look was completely gone. There were red marks on his head from sleeping, and his hair was also disheveled.

He rubbed his face with his hands and sighed softly.

He walked into the separate bathroom and washed his face with cold water. Only after he was completely awake did he start to wash up.

Fortunately, Daniel had brought all his luggage with him, which was enough for him to clean himself up and even change his clothes.

When he knocked on the door and walked into Li You's office, Li You was on the phone. There were too many projects to be completed this year, and the workload was quite heavy.

After finally finishing a work call, Li You put down the receiver of the landline phone. Just as Daniel was about to speak, Li You's cell phone rang again.

Daniel opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Chairman," Jeon Jae-jun had already discussed with Ahn Woo-soo and was going to report the current situation to Lee Woo, "Jung Barin's parents have been killed."

"Murdered?" Li You raised his eyebrows, and his words made Daniel particularly distressed.

"Did he kill her?"

"No, it's a man named Song Xiuhao," said Jeon Jaejun, "who currently runs a gym in Asan and is the younger brother of Song Xiujing, the victim in the Han Xujun case."

We have confirmed that he has joined the OZ organization.

He has been handed over to the police, do you want him?"

Ultimately, the fundamental purpose of this matter is to protect the reputation of the Grand National Party and its candidate, Congressman Lee Yeon-chang, so it is necessary to avoid exposing the entire matter to the public.

"Let An Wuzhu contact Mayor Li," Li You told Quan Zaijun, "Mayor Li and Councilman Li have a closer relationship. Remind them what to do and deal with Song Xiuhao who was taken to the official agency."

Jeon Jae-jun nodded, "Also, there are some things about Jung Barin. There are many ways to bring him back, but the most peaceful way is to adopt him."

"But no matter which method is used to take Zheng Ba Lin away, it may cause Choi Young Shin to take action."

"Should we avoid Choi Young-shin's crazy head?"

"No need," Li You stopped him from doing what he wanted to do, "She'd better eat it with broken teeth. If she really offends us, you can give her a grand funeral. Maybe you can even use the opportunity to win votes."

"Also, don't rush to take Zheng Balin away. Someone will definitely come looking for him later. Take down the person behind him and hand him over to the prosecutor in Asan."

"Yes, President."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Daniel asked impatiently, "President Nim, is this Han Zhufu?"

Daniel has always called Zheng Barin "Han Zhufu", and he might even call every child who carries the "devil gene" Han Zhufu.

"Yes."

"He, he." Daniel found out who the caller was, but he didn't dare to ask, "He killed someone?"

Li You looked at him with amusement and shook his head, "No, it wasn't him."

"Don't you think about how old he is?"

Daniel breathed a sigh of relief. "That's right. At this age, even if I have the idea, I'm powerless."

Li You stared at Daniel, "His parents were killed by a man named Song Xiuhao, leaving only his younger brother and sister."

"Song Xiuhao," Daniel felt the name was somewhat familiar, and he repeated it slowly, and suddenly his expression changed drastically.

“I remember him!”

Seven years ago in 1995, Daniel came back to investigate the headless corpse case. The family member of the first victim, Song Xiujing, was named Song Xiuhao.

The reason why he remembered this name was because Song Xiuhao was very young at that time, and the angry young man even attacked the police team escorting Han Xujun and wanted to kill Han Xujun.

Daniel's good memory even allowed him to vaguely recall some of Song Xiuhao's characteristics.

He remembered that he was a skinny and strong man.

"Why did he kill Han Zhufu's adoptive parents?" Daniel was puzzled at first. "If he knew Han Zhufu's true identity, shouldn't he kill Han Zhufu?"

"Han Zhufu is very important," Li You raised his lips, "They can't let him die."

Daniel was stunned for a moment, then realized what was going on. He smiled bitterly, "Song Xiuhao joined the Oz organization?"

He shook his head and sighed, "Using the psychology of the victims and making them become new perpetrators, Councillor Cui is really crazy."

"I now feel that she is the one who is hunting, but her methods are more sophisticated."

Song Soo-ho was arrested, and Choi Young-shin, who had never received any information about Song Soo-ho's next move, was somewhat worried.

After contacting, Choi Young-shin learned that Song Soo-ho had been arrested and even taken to the Asan City Police Station for interrogation.

She gritted her teeth, suppressed her anger and told another person in Asan, "Liu Yuningxi, you can go to the police station to take in Zheng Balin according to the plan."

Originally, she wanted Zheng Ba Lin to disappear or be driven away, but she didn't expect Song Xiuhao to do everything directly.

The actual result is also obvious, Song Xiuhao really messed up.

At the Asan City Police Station, Zheng Balin was standing in the hall with his younger brother and sister, looking a little confused.

After they cooperated with the investigation, they were specially called here by the police, but they were not told where to go.

My home is now a crime scene and has been sealed off, with no way of returning.

Not to mention that my younger brothers and sisters were scared to death, and there were so many policemen around them pulling at their clothes.

There was a parking lot outside the gate, and Jeon Jae-joon and Ahn Woo-soo sat in the car.

After An Wuzhu finished the call, he quickly looked at Quan Zaijun and said, "Director Quan, I have explained the situation to Mayor Li. Mayor Li will inform the relevant departments, and the case will soon be taken over by the prosecutor on the chairman's side."

He specifically said that it was the prosecutor on Li You's side to avoid any misunderstanding.

"Wait and watch," Jeon Jae-joon leaned back, resting his hands on his shoulders, and looked out the window.

In the sunshine, the police station's parking lot looked exceptionally empty.

Usually, not many people come to the Asan City Police Station.

Especially after Ahn Wu Zhu joined Li You's team and took over the underground forces in Asan City, few people caused trouble. Even if there were trouble, most of them would not report it to the police.

Apart from two police cars parked quietly not far away, there were only two cars from Kinmen. The parking lot was empty and deserted.

Under the sunlight, the car was still warm.

Jeon Jae-joon sat in one of the cars, staring towards the entrance with a relaxed look.

An Wuzhu, on the other hand, looked serious. He had been a dog for so many years in his life, but only after joining Li You's team did he feel the feeling of being demoted.

But an old man is wise, and he knows where his power comes from. He attaches great importance to what Li You has told him.

In the sunlight, the white markings of the parking lot were reflected, dazzling An Wuzhu's eyes.

He rolled down the car window slightly, revealing a little gap, and was rubbing an unlit cigarette in his hand, which gave off a faint smell of tobacco.

The two people from the Kinmen school sitting in the front had alert eyes, observing the movements around them through the car windows from time to time.

Their eyes were fixed on the entrance, observing the people who could enter. Soon, a private car hurriedly drove into their sight and stopped in a parking space. The car was parked randomly and messily, with the tires crossing the dividing line, occupying two parking spaces, and it was parked diagonally.

The car door suddenly opened and a couple hurriedly walked out of the car. They looked anxious, and their eyes and movements revealed some anxiety.

The woman was about thirty years old and had an ordinary appearance, or just an ordinary middle-aged woman.

Men are more elegant and have a gentle and refined feeling.

Their hurried steps made a quick thump on the ground, standing out in the quiet parking lot.

Jeon Jae-joon observed her for a few seconds and confirmed that it must be them.

He waved his hand, "Don't stop her yet, let's see what they want to do."

When the woman walked into the police station, she immediately locked her eyes on Zheng Barin and the others, and even secretly took a photo.

She took a breath and walked over with a heavy face, "Is it Barin and the others?"

She squatted in front of Zheng Barin and held the three children in her arms.

This move also attracted the attention of the police in the police station.

“Ai Yigu,” the man pulled her with some sadness, “Introduce us to the children first, don’t scare them.”

“Well,” the man saw that the woman’s acting skills were not very good, and quickly gestured to the door, “Go outside and calm down first, adjust your mood and then come in, otherwise the children will be more uncomfortable.”

The woman nodded and obeyed the command.

After she went out, she stood on the side of the parking lot and called Choi Young-shin's secretary.

"Secretary An," the woman said respectfully, "We have already met Zheng Balin, and he has not been taken away."

"Very good," the secretary turned on the loudspeaker, and Choi Young-shin, who heard the news, breathed a sigh of relief, "Your identity is Jung Barin's aunt. Use this identity to confirm Director Song's situation and see if there is a chance to rescue Director Song."

"it is good"

After the woman finished her report, she prepared to go back and continue acting.

Quan Zaijun then waved his hand and said, "Stop her first."

The people from Kinmen jumped out of the car and quickly locked onto the target.

They walked quickly towards the woman, and when the woman's eyes met theirs, there was some confusion and panic in her eyes.

Before the woman came, she and the man were reminded that there might be other forces intervening here.

She showed signs of panic and unconsciously quickened her pace, wanting to quickly get into the police station.

But it was too late. The people who had gone around had quickly surrounded her and blocked her way.

Jeon Jae-joon and Ahn Woo-soo looked at each other and got out of the car in tacit understanding.

They took big steps and came directly in front of the woman.

"Who are you?" The woman was forced to stop by this sudden interception. Her eyes wavered between panic and thought. The corners of her mouth were unconsciously pursed, and she felt nervous and uneasy inside.

There was not much expression on Quan Zaijun's face. Instead, he looked the woman up and down. The woman even clenched her fists.

"You are quite clever," Quan Zaijun nodded, "but isn't it a bit too much to think of taking someone away from the police station openly?"

"what are you saying?"

The familiar tough talk didn't last long.

When the woman saw the policeman coming out, she was happy that her savior had come. She squeezed through the people at Kinmen and didn't bother to think about why the people at Kinmen didn't stop her. She just ran forward.

Who would have thought that as soon as he got to the police's side, he was captured by one of them in a handsome manner.

When the cold handcuffs were locked on her hands, the woman still looked confused and said, "I am not him, I..."

Her language system is disordered.

Jeon Jae-joon and Ahn Woo-soo walked into the police station under the somewhat awestruck gazes of the police officers.

The man and woman, who disguised themselves as a couple, were soon locked up in two separate interrogation rooms.

The rest of the matters are no longer the responsibility of Quan Zaijun and the others.

Now all they have to do is take Zheng Barin back.

"Hello," Jeon Jae-joon squatted down and looked at Jung Barin.

The two younger children had been taken to another room by the police to rest.

Zheng Barin looked at him and said something out of the blue.

"Can you take me to church?"

"Church?" Quan Jae-jun was a little curious. This cold boy almost showed no emotion.

Zheng Barin nodded silently.

Jeon Jae-joon personally drove this special child to church.

The two of them didn't speak on the way. Zheng Barin put his hand into his sleeve and scratched his arm hard.

The blood he saw in the morning aroused some twisted desires in his heart.

He was still exerting force with his hands, and he didn't know what to do anymore.

Following Zheng Barin's directions, the car soon stopped in front of a church.

The not-so-old church spire stands tall, as if it has a secret connection to heaven.

As they walked into the church, Jeon Jae-joon and Jung Ba-rin were surrounded by a sacred tranquility.

The dim light inside the church shines through the stained glass windows and onto the old stone walls.

There are some sacred murals on the walls of the church. They look like they are inlaid. They are all paintings depicting biblical stories. Each painting exudes solemnity. The wall lamps on the wall emit a soft, faint yellow light, which blends with the light and shadow coming through the stained glass windows.

Zheng Balin walked in front, and Quan Zaijun followed slowly behind. He didn't believe this, and he didn't believe that there was a God in the world.

Religious decorations such as icons and crosses quietly guard this space.

The sound of their footsteps echoed on the marble floor of the church.

Zheng Barin's clothes were not good-looking. His clothes were wrinkled and his face was still childish, but his expression was solemn, with an imperceptible heaviness.

As they walked deeper into the church, the lights began to grow dimmer and the air was filled with the smell of candles and old wood.

After Jeon Jae-joon stopped, Jung Ba-rin continued to walk through the aisle, stepping on the stone slabs that had been worn smooth by the prayers of countless people.

The scent of candles and spices in the air became stronger.

Zheng Barin didn't need anyone to lead him, he sat on a wooden bench at the front of the church.

He stood up straight, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and began to pray silently.

Zheng Barin's lips moved slightly, his prayer sounded low and childish, the surrounding light cast a faint shadow on his face, and his breathing began to slowly slow down.

Quan Zaijun stood at the back, his eyes fixed indifferently on the cross in the front, with almost no emotion in his heart.

However, Zheng Barin seemed to have found inner peace.

"I came here to ask," Zheng Barin said only a little in his prayer, looking up at the painting of Jesus behind the cross, "Do I look different in the eyes of the uncle?"

"It is said that my urine has been different from others since I was a child. It is said that I was very different from others when I was born."

Zheng Barin lowered his head, "My mother said that I was born a monster."

He put his hands together and prayed silently to God, "Please.. don't let me become a monster."

"Don't believe that."

Jeon Jae-joon's words really ruined the atmosphere.

He patted the little kid's head and thought of the crazy Li Sarah, and also of himself at that time.

Because of his different-colored eyes, he was also considered a monster.

"Monster?" Jeon Jae-jun laughed sarcastically, "From what I see, you are far worse than the monsters."

Jeon Jae-joon, to be honest, among those murderers who are being promoted all over the Korean Peninsula, none of them has killed more people than Jeon Jae-joon.

No matter who it is, killing someone is illegal.

According to the law, Jeon Jae-joon should have been shot a hundred times already.

“Do you want to come to us?” Quan Jae-jun didn’t even bother to convince him. He pointed to the badge on his chest and said, “Instead of praying that you don’t turn into a monster, you might as well come to us and turn yourself into a controllable monster.”

"A controllable monster?" Zheng Barin looked up at Quan Jae-jun blankly.

"We have the biggest monster here."

"The biggest monster."

(End of this chapter)