The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 60 You Got Scolded
Pei Yongjun took a look and found that it was the iPhone 5s released more than a year ago, exactly the same model as the one in his photo.

"You, you..." Zheng Junying opened his mouth wide and trembled all over, as if he had seen a ghost. "How did you know?"

"A secret." Pei Yongjun shook his head and slowly put his phone into his pocket. "I didn't expect it to be so simple."

"Zheng Junyingxi, now we have evidence, you still have one more chance to surrender yourself."

"I..." Zheng Junying's face turned pale and he couldn't speak, but his eyes suddenly moved and he looked behind Pei Yongjun.

"Team leader!" Quan Enfei shouted from behind.

There were hurried footsteps behind my head.

Bae Yong-jun turned sideways, stood on his right foot, spun his left foot, and turned his whole body. He tensed his right arm and pulled the half-paralyzed Jung Joon-young over, then swung him back. The whole person flew up and hit Choi Jae-hyung who was rushing towards him with a stool held high.

The two of them collided hard with a dull thud and rolled to the ground.

"Uh!"

"what!"

Zheng Junying's forehead hit the stool and blood immediately flowed from the corner of his forehead.

He raised his hand and touched it, it was covered in blood, and he screamed, "My face! My face!"

Pei Yongjun looked at Quan Enfei and nodded, "Let's go."

"Uh, okay." Quan Enfei nodded quickly, glanced at the two people who were lying on the ground and unable to get up, and followed Pei Yongjun closely.

"You, you..." Choi Jae-hyung was still pinned down by Jung Joon-young, feeling angry, anxious, and scared. "Reporter Bae! Reporter Bae!"

Pei Yongjun pretended not to hear, opened the door and walked straight out.

"Reporter Bae! ... Xiba! Stop howling!" Choi Jae-hyung was furious. He broke free from him and slapped him in the face. "Chase!"

The two men crawled out and chased after him, shouting as they ran.

This is their territory. Pei Yongjun is just with a little girl, so he is no match for the people in their company.

"Someone! Someone! Catch him!"

"Grasp……"

Choi Jae-hyung and Jung Joon-young stood at the door.

In the corridor outside the door, behind Pei Yongjun, stood a group of men in black uniforms. The man in front had a square face and a dignified expression. The badge on his upper arm had five blue vertical bars shining.

It was Zheng Taihao.

"Prosecutor, prosecutor..." Choi Jae-hyung stammered, his face full of horror.

"Seoul Southern District Prosecutor's Office, Jung Tae-ho." Jung Tae-ho saluted with a blank expression.

"He hit me! Sir nim! He hit people!" Jung Joon-young covered his bleeding forehead, pointed at Bae Yong-jun in a daze, and suddenly started shouting.

"He...ah!"

Zheng Taihao slapped him in the face, choking him off with the next words. He stumbled and fell backwards to the floor, unable to get up for a long time.

Pei Yongjun walked up to him, squatted down, and looked at his fearful face.

Zheng Junying was extremely scared. His eyes were darting around in panic and he kept begging for mercy in a low voice.

"Want this?" Pei Yongjun took out his cell phone from his pocket and shook it.

"Yes, yes, reporter nim, please, I will give you money...ah!" He cried out in pain, and Pei Yongjun grabbed his arm and pressed his bloody finger on the button of the mobile phone.

The phone is unlocked.

Jung Joon-young looked ashen.

"You have money? Sorry, I have people." Bae Yong-jun smiled slightly and stood up. Zheng Taihao and his men rushed forward and controlled Zheng Junying.

"How is it? Any clues?" Zheng Taihao walked over and asked.

"Yes." Bae Yong-jun handed the screen to him, which was full of Jung Yoo-mi's photos.

The first one is a photo of her being beaten.

There was also a video, which Pei Yongjun clicked on. It showed him punching her several times in the back seat of a car.

The shooting time happened to be on the evening of November 11, the same night when he took the photos of Jung Joon-young and Jung Yoo-mi at Park Young-sung's residence.

"that's it?"

"That's all. The others might have been deleted or put somewhere else." Pei Yongjun flipped through the album twice. "Look, there's a private album."

"It's gesture unlocking, not fingerprints." "That's enough to arrest him. We can slowly interrogate him."

"Okay, then I'll go back first, senior, thank you for your hard work." Pei Yongjun nodded, took the photo, and left with Quan Enfei.

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After going downstairs, Pei Yongjun got into the car and started it.

Kwon Eun-bi hugged her knees, curled up in the seat like a little hedgehog, staring at the steering wheel.

Pei Yongjun followed her gaze and noticed that the right hand of his steering wheel was stained with Zheng Junying's blood.

"A bit scared?"

"No." Queen Eun-bi shook her head.

"Not afraid? Really? I thought you would be afraid of this kind of thing." Pei Yongjun turned his head and glanced at her.

"If it were you, the team leader, I wouldn't be afraid." Quan Enfei looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"why?"

"Just, just..." She hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, "I don't know, but I'm not afraid anyway."

"I'm not afraid of the team leader." She emphasized again seriously, "Really!"

"Besides, that guy Jung Joon-young is so hateful, what's wrong with hitting him twice?
"It's only natural for good people to beat up bad people."

"So what are you thinking about?" he asked.

"I, it's nothing, I just feel..." Quan Enfei pursed her lips, "I feel like I'm so useless."

"It's no use?"

"Well, isn't it the team leader who's working hard? I feel like I can't help at all." Quan Enfei looked at his profile as he drove seriously, feeling very close to him, yet very far away. "It seems like it doesn't matter whether I'm there or not."

"Just now I really thought Jung Joon-young would just run away, but I didn't expect you to be so capable and open the box in no time."

She was at the lowest point in her life, and her self-confidence had been eroded by countless failures. Looking at Pei Yongjun's brave and witty performance, she felt both fondness and fear in her heart.

Especially just now, she stood there blankly, and did nothing except shouting to remind Pei Yongjun. She didn't know what to do and felt like a redundant person.

The familiar feeling of failure came over me again.

Wouldn't I be too useless?
Will the team leader dislike me?

"Compared to me, you are quite useless." Pei Yongjun said.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Her heart suddenly sank, she hugged her knees, and her mood suddenly became depressed.

"Ah?" She lowered her head and suddenly felt a pain on her forehead. She looked up and found that it was Pei Yongjun who hit her. "Team leader?"

"What are you sorry for? Why are you saying sorry every day? Huh?" Pei Yongjun laughed. "Oh, you've only been at the newspaper for a few days, and you're already thinking of surpassing me?"

"No……"

"If you feel useless, why not just learn more? If you work hard, can't you succeed? How can you call yourself useless?"

"Can you succeed just by working hard?" Kwon Eunbi's eyes were full of hope.

"Of course not. Isn't this just to comfort you? Yeah, being your team leader is so tiring."

"I'm saying this one last time. Don't say that again. Got it?"

Pei Yongjun's tone was cold, but Quan Enfei's heart suddenly became happy.

"I understand. I'm sorry." Kwon Eun-bi apologized again, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she secretly glanced at Pei Yongjun's profile.

Are you concerned about me, team leader?
right?

"What are you laughing at? You're getting scolded!"

"I'm sorry, hehe." Kwon Eunbi apologized happily.

It feels good to feel like someone cares.

Especially the team leader.

She added quietly in her heart.

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