The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 52 Don’t tell him
Kim Yong-min waved his hand, and two young policemen, one on the left and one on the right, lifted up the limp Park Yong-seong and handcuffed him.

"Yongjun, why are there so many scumbags in Seoul?"

"It seems that the feng shui here is not as good as our Liangshan." Pei Yongjun smiled.

"Hahaha, that's right, it's Liangshan! Of course there's nothing to say." Kim Yongmin gave a thumbs up and looked at Jung Yoo-mi.

"Zheng Roumeixi, we may need your confession in the next few days. We will contact you then."

Jung Yoo-mi agreed.

Kim Yong-min and Bae Yong-jun chatted for a few more words, then took Park Yong-seong to the elevator.

"Thank you for accepting the interview, Yoomi." Bae Yongjun looked at Jung Yoomi beside him. "I already understand what happened. We will sort it out as soon as possible."

“It should be released next week.”

Next week, the second social news team will take over a quarter of the Hanjiang Sports space. Currently, all space is still in the hands of Zhao Dongxu, and news must be approved by him before it can be published.

Zhao Dongxu's attitude is that of an enemy, not a friend. Thinking of what Park Ji-cheol did, Pei Yongjun decided to distribute the newsletter until next Monday.

By then, this news about Jung Joon-young would be just the right excuse for this brand new quarter page, and it would also be an opportunity for the Social News Team 2 to gain a firm foothold in the newspaper.

"Is what I said enough?" Zheng Youmei looked a little nervous.

"That's enough. The details you mentioned are sufficient. As news, they are enough to make it impossible for Zheng Junying to recover."

"But what if we still can't find evidence?" Zheng Youmei, who had experienced being falsely accused, didn't really trust the police. "You know what? Jung Joon-young is very resourceful. He destroyed all the evidence last time."

"The phone used to take the photos was also stored with a private monitoring company. The police had no evidence and could not conduct a search."

Jung Joon-young is definitely a veteran in doing evil, and he is quite skilled in destroying evidence, especially using a private supervision company to cut off the most crucial evidence, the mobile phone, from himself, making it impossible for the police to investigate, and he will not be suspected of destroying evidence by destroying the mobile phone.

Last time, he used a certificate issued by a supervisory company, saying that there were no private photos of Jung Yoo-mi in his mobile phone. He even provided proof that the mobile phone was not with Jung Joon-young during the relevant time and was under supervision. In this way, he easily got away with the crime and in turn put all the blame on Jung Yoo-mi.

"We will continue to follow up on the report. Don't worry, Jung Joon-young won't escape."

"Okay, thank you so much." Zheng Youmei couldn't help shedding tears as she spoke.

"Yumi unnie, don't cry." Kwon Eunbi next to her comforted her.

Pei Yongjun looked at the furnishings in the apartment and said, "Roomixi, you can't stay here any longer. The lease was signed by K9, and Jung Joonyoung can come here at any time. Especially after the news comes out next week, I'm afraid you will be in danger."

"Do you have a safe place to go?"

"I..." Zheng Youmei shook her head.

She is also from another place and has no relatives or friends in Seoul. Ordinary friends are obviously not safe enough, and Bae Yong-jun also has to make sure that he can find Jung Yoo-mi at any time.

"Then, Concubine Eun, can you let Roumei live with you for a few days?" he asked Concubine Kwon.

"Mo? Live with me?" Quan Enfei was stunned for a moment, "I, I..."

Thinking of her cramped living quarters, she didn't dare to agree.

"Is that okay? Just for a few days."

"I, I... okay." Looking at Pei Yongjun's face, Quan Enfei had no choice but to agree.

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Zheng Youmei simply packed some necessities, and the three of them went downstairs together and returned to the car.

Pei Yongjun went to a side alley, took off his plumber's work jacket, stuffed it into his denim shoulder bag, packed his things, put them back in the trunk of his car, and got in.

In the back seat, Jung Yoo-mi, her face exhausted, had fallen into a deep sleep. In the passenger seat, Quan Eun-bi sat silently, nodding at Bae Yong-jun. "Where's the address?" Bae Yong-jun started the car, turned on the car navigation, and turned the volume down. "I'll take you back."

"I'm, oh, in Bangbae-dong, Seocho-gu."

"Thank you, Team Leader." She said, and then fell silent.

The car drove onto the main road and headed towards Fangbei Cave.

After driving for a while, the car was silent. Pei Yongjun glanced at Quan Enfei, who looked a little dazed. "What's wrong? It's a bit hard to hear such news on your first day out on duty."

As her first real day at work, Quan Enfei performed quite well today. She didn't cause any trouble, and at least she was very imposing when delaying time in front of the agent.

He remembered the way she clicked the flush toilet button and chuckled.

"Yes, a little," Quan Enfei replied weakly, secretly glancing at his smile, "What are you laughing at..."

"What? Are you managing the team leader?" Pei Yongjun raised his eyebrows.

"No, I'm sorry." Quan Enfei's voice became weaker, and her face was almost buried in her chest.

Seeing her aggrieved look but not daring to speak out, Pei Yongjun felt that the depression that had just accumulated was gradually dissipating.

He stopped laughing, condemned himself inwardly for bullying the weak, and decided not to do it again.

"Take good care of Roumeixi these days. If she thinks of anything else, remember to write it down." Pei Yongjun collected his thoughts and gave her a few instructions.

"Okay, team leader."

"You were pretty good just now, you spoke quite fluently. I thought you were quiet."

"No, team leader, my voice is just a little soft..." Kwon Eun-bi's cheeks turned red, and she became her weak self again. Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she curled up into a ball and stopped talking.

There was silence in the car for a moment. Pei Yongjun turned on the radio, turned the volume to the lowest, and started listening to the music.

“Me Likey Likey Likey~”

"Heart Heart~"

Lim Nayeon's singing voice was cheerful and energetic, filling the carriage.

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"I can sleep on the floor, unnie, you can sleep on the bed." Kwon Eunbi took the quilt she had used for replacement and spread it on the floor beside the bed, covering the narrow aisle tightly.

"I'm sorry, I've wronged you."

Zheng Roumei sat on the edge of the small bed, shook her head, took a deep breath, and smiled easily, "No, it's good here, really good."

"Well, don't worry here. Just tell me if you have any problems." Seeing that she didn't despise her, Concubine Quan breathed a sigh of relief, chuckled twice, and continued to clean up.

Both of them were very tired and quickly washed up and went to bed.

From the darkness came the voice of Concubine Kwon.

"Roumee-unnie, please, can you please not tell Editor-in-Chief Pei that I live here?"

"...Well, okay."

"Hey, thanks, unnie."

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