Chapter 537: Thousand-year Darkroom, One Light Is Light
At the entrance of the court.
After Jiang Chen got in the car, the black car started slowly.
Looking out the window at the gradually retreating High Court, Jiang Chen understood that today’s trial was destined to be fruitless.
Being in Goryeo and in a foreign country certainly limited Lam Peizhi’s connections and power.
But at the same time.
The restraints on her body were also lifted.
The Blood Guanyin sitting next to him at this time should be more dangerous than ever.
“Curiosity is not a good thing.”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen seized the opportunity to speak, “I thought the protagonist today was Miss Lan.”
Shi Xixi was alarmist last night and didn't make it clear at all.
Of course.
It is also possible that she misunderstood what Shi Zhenhua meant.
"I brought him to Korea, and I want to take him back."
The voice was calm, but the tone was unquestionable.
Of course Jiang Chen knew who he was referring to.
The defendant was sitting in seat C just now.
Zou Kezhao.
In today's world, profit is the most important thing, but a person of Lan Peizhi's height naturally possesses some special qualities.
“I think the prosecutor’s attitude is very determined. Even if they fail today, they probably won’t give up.”
Lampei was noncommittal and did not answer the question.
Jiang Chen also became quiet and didn't even ask where he was going.
The black car left the court and drove slowly along the street.
Suddenly.
The phone rang for a while.
When Lan Peizhi picked up the phone, Jiang Chen glanced at it openly.
Ouyang Cheng.
"Ms. Lan, that batch of goods must be disposed of as soon as possible."
Lan Peizhi did not respond. After listening, he put down the phone.
Jiang Chen still remained quiet.
The car left the bustling urban area and arrived at a remote warehouse.
“Squeak.”
Two big men opened the iron gate.
The car drove in.
"Miss Lan."
A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes bowed slightly beside the car. He should be the person in charge of this warehouse.
This warehouse covers a large area. After getting off the car, Jiang Chen glanced at it and estimated that it covers at least five to six thousand square meters.
Under the guidance of the man, Jiang Chen followed Lan Peizhi into a storage area.
"Crash."
The rolling shutter door opened.
Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
What appeared in front of him was a mountain of various brand-name cosmetics. The dazzling array was enough to drive any woman crazy.
"Ms. Lan, the inspection has been very strict recently. These goods can no longer be stored here and must be shipped out as soon as possible."
There are so many piled up in just one room, so big. How much goods are stored in the warehouse?
It’s really a big deal.
Although I don’t know the total value of these goods, it is definitely a lot of money.
"Someone will contact you in the afternoon. You cooperate with him and destroy all these goods."
In the first half of the sentence, the person in charge of the warehouse was still nodding, but when he heard the second half, His face suddenly changed.
"Destroyed?"
"Ms. Lan, this batch of goods is valuable..."
Lan Pei's face was calm and he simply said: "It's all done today."
The person in charge of the warehouse looked struggling and hesitated to speak. His expression changed again and again, and finally he nodded and said: "Understood."
"After disposing of these goods, you all leave the country and leave Korea for a while."
After saying that, Lampezhi turned around and walked back to the car.
This is the big shot.
Qiankun is arbitrary and resolute!
Jiang Chen followed and got into the car without saying a word.
The car drove out of the warehouse.
"Miss Lan, you have a tail."
The driver reminded us as we re-entered the urban area of Goryeo.
Jiang Chen looked back and indeed observed two gray cars hanging at the back not too far away. The tracking methods were not superb, or to put it another way, they probably didn't want to hide them at all.
"Where do you live?" Lan Peizhi said softly.
“Boya Hotel.”
Jiang Chen replied.
The driver understood and turned the steering wheel to the left.
The entrance of Boya Hotel.
Jiang Chen was put down.
Soon.
The black car drove away again.
The two gray cars are still following behind.
Jiang Chen watched several cars drive away, then turned and walked into the hotel.
"Mr. Jiang."
Gao Zhengbi has come back and is sitting in the lobby, seemingly waiting for him.
"Let's talk when we get up."
Take the elevator upstairs and enter the house. Jiang Chen asked, "What's the result?"
"There is insufficient evidence, so the trial will be adjourned. ”
Jiang Chen sat down on the sofa without any surprise.
"Ms. Lan used her good tricks to deal with all the witnesses related to the case. Che Changmin suffered a big loss this time. He should have never suffered such a severe setback in his career."
Gao Zhengbi sighed with emotion, and also lamented Lan Peizhi's determination and ruthlessness.
“In this situation, if I were Cha Changmin, I might start to worry about whether my life would be in danger if I continued to investigate.”
Jiang Chen poured a glass of water and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that he is the most just prosecutor in Goryeo? Is this all he has to realize?"
"That's not as important as life, right? If you lose your life, then Nothing."
Jiang Chen shook his head with a smile, "So, you can't be a prosecutor."
"I have no interest in being an official." He sat down on the sofa.
Jiang Chen took a sip of water.
“I don’t think Ms. Lan would be so reckless. Killing Che Changmin would not solve the fundamental problem, but would only further irritate the Goryeo government. No one with any sense would do this.”< br>
Gao Zhengbi was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Mr. Jiang is right. Mr. Jiang thinks, what will Miss Lan do next? Although there is no result in this trial, with Che Changmin's ability, as long as he does not give up, he will definitely be able to dig out new ideas. With the evidence, once Zou Kezhao is convicted, the prosecutor will be able to trace the clues and find Miss Lan. And with this lesson, Che Changmin will definitely be more careful in the future. If Miss Lan wants to... silence her, I'm afraid. It won’t be that easy.”
Jiang Chen leaned back and leaned on the sofa. "Miss Lan must have a solution, we don't need to worry about it."
Gao Zhengbi nodded.
"Same."
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Outside the court.
Che Changmin's face was as heavy as water. He led several subordinates and quickly walked down the steps to his car. He was about to open the door and get in, but in vain, through the car window, he saw the car. There's someone up there.
“What do you want to do?”
The subordinate yelled at the car.
An Zairong, who didn't know how to get into the car, lowered the window and looked relaxed, ignoring several nervous subordinates.
"Prosecutor Che, can we talk?"
Che Changmin was silent, and then said to several subordinates: "You guys get in another car and wait for me in the car first."
After saying that, he opened the car door and got in.
Several subordinates looked at each other and could only accept orders.
Cha Changmin, who got into the car, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "I have official duties to attend to, so I don't have long."
"Don't worry, Prosecutor Cha, I know your time is valuable. , Don’t worry, I’m just saying a few words.”
An Zairong smiled and said: “Prosecutor Cha, we are considered old friends, so there is no need to mince words. Just tell me what you want. "
Che Changmin's face was like a lake, "If you just want to say this, then there is nothing to talk about."
An Zairong's smile did not change.
"Prosecutor Cha, I know you are very loyal to this profession, but the evil in this world cannot be eradicated. Where there is black, there will be white. This cannot be changed by human power."< br>
“Does Mr. An want to give me an ideological lesson?”
“No. Of course not. I just want to say, Prosecutor Cha, don’t be too serious. You are not the only prosecutor in Goryeo. One. Prosecutor Che, why don’t you learn from them?”
Cha Changmin finally showed a smile.
"Is Mr. An afraid?"
"Afraid?"
"Otherwise, why would you tell me so much. There is a saying in China, I think Very good. The sky is clear and unobtrusive. Mr. An, I actually want to ask you, can you really sleep well every night? "
"Ha. , My sleep quality has always been good. Prosecutor Cha said so. Could it be that Prosecutor Cha couldn’t sleep at night?"
An Zairong smiled warmly, "Prosecutor Cha has handled so many beautiful cases, and his achievements are great. Brilliant, but who knows how many people have been injured and sacrificed for this. The people will not care about them, they will only praise your glory and greatness, just like those who died today, they will not be remembered, or even. "Be cared about."
Che Changmin finally couldn't restrain himself, turned around suddenly, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and he grabbed An Zairong's collar.
"Don't be too proud. The matter is not over yet. You also know that the cases I have handled have never failed. I will definitely make you pay the price!"
An Zairong did not Struggled, and even raised his hands in cooperation.
"Prosecutor Cha, calm down. This is at the entrance of the court. If others see it, I'm afraid it may affect your image."
Che Changmin stared at him fiercely, pursed his lips, and let go of his hand.
An Zairong smiled nonchalantly and straightened out his bright red tie slowly.
"Prosecutor Cha, of course I am well aware of your achievements as the killer of criminals and the messenger of justice. Because of this, you should put your time and energy where they are needed more. Instead of wasting it, you should Wouldn't it be better to solve a few more cases and catch a few more criminals?"
Said.
An Zairong reached into his arms and took out not a murder weapon, but a check.
To be more precise.
is a blank check.
"Prosecutor Cha, accept this and fill in the number as you wish."
Looking at the check handed over, Cha Changmin did not accept it and said in a cold voice: "Do you know that I Can you be arrested for bribing public officials now?"
An Zairong grinned.
"Even if you don't think about yourself, Prosecutor Cha, you should also think about the subordinates who have followed you over the years. Some of them are injured, some are disabled, and the government's compassionate pension cannot maintain the dignity of them and their families. Life. By the way, there are also the prosecutors who died in the line of duty. They died in the line of duty, but what about their parents, loved ones and children? How can they live on? "
Che Changmin did not say anything.
As a prosecutor, you do have a lot of power, but your income is not actually high.
Of course.
It is based on the premise of being law-abiding.
Abusing power for personal gain is naturally a different matter.
"Prosecutor Cha, I don't mean anything else. I just deeply feel your difficulties and want to express my feelings."
Seemingly bewitched, looking at the picture It was a blank check with no limit. Che Changmin finally slowly raised his hand and took the check.
An Zairong put down his hand and his smile became more fragrant.
"Prosecutor Cha, I believe your subordinates will be grateful..."
Before he finished speaking, there was only a "bah" sound.
Che Changmin took his time and slowly tore the check into pieces under An Zairong's gaze.
Lower the windows.
Waving.
The scraps of paper were thrown out of the window and scattered in all directions.
An Zairong’s smile slowly disappeared.
“Money is really tempting, and many people can’t resist it, but I’m not interested. From the day I decided to take the judicial examination, I never thought about how much money I would make in my life. On the contrary. , My purpose as a prosecutor is to send all those who are willing to do anything to do this to jail."
"Bang bang bang..."
My face again. An Zairong, who was not smiling at all, raised his hands and clapped.
“Well said, Prosecutor Cha’s ideological level is really shameful.”
“An Zairong, I know very well who you are, so you don’t have to play these tricks with me. It’s meaningless to waste time.” He concealed a hint of hostility or even hatred.
“I have arrested many criminals, but there has never been a moment when I wanted so much to bring a person to justice. Do you think money can comfort us? No, the best way to comfort us is to bring the person to justice. Those who are sent to prison are sent to prison. The punishment for your imprisonment is the greatest comfort to those who died and their relatives. When that day comes, I will definitely open a bottle of red wine and smile happily. "< br>
“Hahaha...”
An Zairong laughed.
The same goes for Cha Changmin.
The same thing is that their smiles have no warmth.
"That's great, I'm looking forward to that day too."
"It's not far away. I'll just pretend that what happened just now never happened. If it happens again, don't I blame you for being rude."
Che Changmin raised his hand and looked at his watch again, "It's time."
An Zairong nodded.
"Then I won't delay the work of the prosecutor."
He opened the car door and planned to get out of the car. When he stepped out with one foot, he turned his head again.
“Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. I chatted with Prosecutor Che for a while and I felt that I benefited a lot, so I would like to remind Prosecutor Che that you should be careful when driving. It is best to check before setting off. Check the condition of the vehicle. It would be bad if the brakes fail."
After saying that, An Zairong turned his head and got out of the car.
"You are right, there will be white when there is black in this world."
Che Changmin's voice sounded, "But the place where the light spreads is larger, and the place where the darkness spreads is less. Some."
"But it will be very tiring, isn't it?" An Zairong stopped at the door, with his back to the car door.
“I once went to China and went to a temple. An eminent monk there said something to me. I think I can share the same encouragement with Mr. An.”
An Zairong stood there door.
"A thousand-year-old darkroom can be illuminated by a single light."
An Zairong smiled silently, said nothing, closed the car door with a bang, and walked away.
Che Changmin was sitting in the car with a gloomy face and firm eyes.
(End of this chapter)