Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

Chapter 291 The Decision of the National Intelligence Service (seeking Subscription and Monthly Pass)
22:20 in the evening.

In a high-end apartment.

Ahn Heung-soo reported the situation to the NIS according to Lee Jae-hwa's order.

He took out a special mobile phone modified by the NIS and dialed the number.
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Seoul.

Dongdaemun District, inside an ordinary residential building.

After a tiring day, after taking a shower, Cha Minxiu, the head of the third intelligence section of the Domestic Affairs Office, is about to have a shameful affair with his wife.

bell bell bell.
The bell rings.

The woman who was originally wearing sexy underwear suddenly changed her face and kicked her husband off the bed.

Cha Minxiu gave a helpless wry smile.

His career is destined to often disappear in the middle of the night, or disappear for ten days and a half months.

Cha Minxiu felt that he owed his wife, and the only way to let him vent his dissatisfaction was in this way.

He sighed, picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID, his expression changed slightly.

Since Li Jae-hwa found out Ahn Heung-soo's identity as an important member of the NIS, his security level has been greatly improved, and Cha Min-soo directly contacted him through a single line.

As for the previous contact person, he was sent to carry out a very dangerous mission, and it is still unknown whether he can come back alive.

Ahn Heung-soo contacted him late at night, there must be something urgent.

Cha Minxiu ignored his dark-faced wife, turned around, walked out of the bedroom to the study, and quickly pressed the call button.

"Secretary, what happened?"

Ahn Heung-soo's voice came out.

After a few minutes.

Cha Minxiu said with a gloomy expression, "Officer An, do you know the consequences of killing Kim Kyu Jong!"

After being instructed by the young prosecutor, Ahn Heung-soo said calmly: "Section Chief, of course I understand, but the opportunity is rare."

"Tomorrow Yihe Tea Club will gather the most powerful people in the underground world of Busan, and Kim Kyu Jong's death is just for them to jointly bear."

"Now Gao Shixiu is assassinated, Xu Yanzhong is imprisoned, once there is no Kim Kyu Jong, and the three guardian kings are gone, Cui Yixian is like a goshawk with broken wings in the five-star school."

"At that time, he will definitely promote new people to fill the positions of Gao Sexiu, Seo Yeonjung, and Kim Kyu Jong."

"I believe that with my ability, it will not be a problem to win the position of a director!"

Speaking of this, Ahn Heung-soo said in a hurried tone: "Chairman, if Kim Kyu-jong is killed at another time, Cui Yixian will never let it go. The opportunity is fleeting, please consider it!"

Cha Minxiu was moved.

Ahn Heung-soo was right.

Gao Shixiu was assassinated, Xu Yanzhong was unable to come out of the prison, and Jin Kuizhong's death was equivalent to cutting off Cui Yixian's left and right arms, plus a leg.

At that time, even if the remaining seven directors collectively objected, Cui Yixian, who was forced to the edge of the cliff, could only choose suitable people from Xu Yanzhong, Jin Kuizhong and Gao Shixiu's subordinates to serve as directors if he did not want his power to collapse completely.

And Ahn Heung-soo has performed well in recent months, and the chance of becoming a director exceeds 80.00%.

The purpose of the National Intelligence Service is to control the five-star faction, just like the senior prosecutors.

It is imperative for Ahn Heung-soo to ascend to the position of director, only sooner or later.

Although killing Kim Kyu Jong is a dangerous move, the final result is gratifying.

However, the matter is too big for Cha Minxiu to make a decision and needs to report to his superiors.

"Officer An, I can't decide this matter, but don't worry, I will give you an answer before nine o'clock tomorrow morning!"

What had to be done was done, and I had to resign myself to fate.

An Xingzhu said solemnly: "Chairman, there are not many opportunities like this, I hope you can try to convince the people above!"

Cha Minxiu nodded.

"I try my best!"

The two ended the call.

Immediately afterwards, Cha Minxiu dialed the number.

Ten seconds later, the phone was connected.

Without further ado, Cha Minxiu repeated what Ahn Heungsoo had said.

Huang Changshuo, director of the Internal Affairs Department of the NIS, was silent for a long time.

"Section Chief Che, I'll go back to the NIS right away, and you should come over immediately!"

"Good sir!"
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23:10 in the evening.

NIS, Home Affairs.

Director's Office.

Huang Changshuo looked at Cha Minxiu with a serious face.

"Section Chief Che, what do you think about this matter!"

Cha Minxiu said solemnly: "Sir, I think what the important officer Ahn Heung-soo said is correct."

"The current Cui Yixian is desperate, and he has not yet reached a real desperate situation. Only by killing Kim Kyu Jong can he be forced to make a choice."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid Ahn Heung-soo wants to take the position."

It's not finished, but the subtext is self-evident.

Huang Changshuo was thoughtful.

He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Hwang Chang-suk decided to ask Ahn Heung-soo himself.

"Chief Che, call the security officer, I want to talk to him!"
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Busan.

Ahn Heung-soo's home.

Inside the living room.

Ahn Heung-soo was sitting on the sofa drinking dull wine.

Human beings cannot predict the future, and everything cannot go forward as expected.

bell bell bell.
The bell rings.

Ahn Heung-soo hastily put down his wine glass and picked up his cell phone.

He glanced at the caller ID, took a deep breath, and pressed the call button.

"Chief Che, do you have any news?"

Cha Minxiu's voice came out.

"Officer An, don't worry, Officer Huang wants to talk to you in person!"

After speaking, Cha Minxiu turned on the speakerphone and put the phone on the table.

Huang Changshuo bent slightly, lowered his head and said, "Officer Security, I am Huang Changshuo, please answer my question truthfully!"

"Good sir!"

Huang Changshuo picked up the phone and said, "First question, is it your personal idea to kill Kim Kyu Jong?"

Ahn Heung-soo frowned, not understanding why Huang Changshuo asked such a question.

But he dared not hesitate.

"Sir, it is indeed my own idea,"

Hwang Chang Suk is judging whether Ahn Heung Soo is lying.

Because once Ahn Heung-soo answers a little slower, it means that there is a probability of more than 70.00% that he is lying.

"Officer An, do you know the consequences of killing Kim Kyu Jong?"

An Xingzhu said without hesitation: "Sir, I know very well, but the arrow has to be shot, and the opportunity is fleeting."

"Besides, those who can go to the teahouse are not easy people. If Cui Yixian doesn't want to swallow his anger, he can only promote new people."

Speaking of this, An Xingzhu said with confidence: "Sir, please rest assured, as long as Kim Kui Jong dies, I will definitely have a place among the directors of the Five Stars!"

Hearing his subordinate's confident words, Huang Changshuo nodded.

However, he couldn't make such a risky act just by relying on Ahn Heung-soo's few words.

"Officer An, how can you be sure that you will become a director?"

"Sir, Cui Yixian has no choice!"

Ahn Heung-soo said bluntly: "Although the five-star faction is very united, there are also many internal contradictions."

"Those directors are afraid of rising stars, so there is a strict hierarchy to suppress newcomers."

"It's different now. Gao Shixiu was assassinated, Xu Yanzhong is serving his sentence in a prison in Seoul, and his control over his subordinates is getting weaker and weaker."

"Except for Kim Kyu Jong, the other seven directors have their own ghosts. If Cui Yixian wants to have a good death, he has to choose a new director as soon as possible."

"Sir, you should be clear, I have taken over most of Xu Yanzhong's forces, if Cui Yixian doesn't choose me, who else can he choose!"

As soon as this word comes out.

Huang Changshuo frowned, feeling that the subordinate opposite him was a little too arrogant.

His gaze turned to Cha Minxiu next to him.

Huang Changshuo has so many opportunities to deal with, so he has no time to pay attention to the affairs of Busan.

Seeing this, Cha Minxiu leaned into the ear of his parents and whispered a few words.

Huang Changshuo's eyes lit up.

"Chief Che, you are sure you didn't lie to me!"

Cha Minxiu vowed: "Sir, I have been secretly sending people to monitor the situation in Busan, please wait a moment."

After speaking, he got up and left the room.

After a few minutes.

Cha Minxiu trotted all the way back to the office.

He respectfully handed the document to Huang Changshuo.

"Sir, here is the analyst's report, please have a look!"

Huang Changshuo took the report and read it carefully page by page.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After reading the last page, Huang Changshuo finally understood the current situation of Ahn Heung-soo in Busan.

He put down the file and thought for a moment.

"An important person, you did a good job, I will give you an answer before nine o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Ahn Heung-soo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you sir, then I won't bother you two anymore!"

End the call.

Huang Changshuo immediately said, "Chief Che, who are you going to send to carry out the mission?"

Cha Minxiu froze for a moment, then suddenly looked at Huang Changshuo.

"Sir, do you agree?"

Huang Changshuo nodded: "I agree in principle, but you must make detailed records for backup, and there must be no problems in the procedures!"

Hear this.

Cha Minxiu subconsciously said: "It would be great if Jin Jun didn't die. If he takes the shot, nothing will go wrong!"

Huang Changshuo frowned.

"[Fangpaiyuan] is disbanded, it's time to find something for Qian Dekui, call him and ask him to bring Han Chengzhe over!"

"Good sir!"

Cha Minxiu took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"De Kui, you and Han Chengzhe hurry back to the National Intelligence Service as soon as possible, and then come to the chief's office!"
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Seoul.

Inside an apartment.

With the disbandment of "Fangpai Kite", Qian Dekui, Zeng Jin's devil instructor, has nothing to do now, waiting for the reassignment of the National Intelligence Service.

Now that he received a call from Cha Minxiu, he knew that the opportunity had come.

Qian Dekui hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Xiao Zhe, go back to the NIS, the officer has something to ask us!"
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after an hour.

0:35am.

Seoul.

NIS, Home Affairs.

In front of the Chief's office.

Qian Dekui and Han Chengzhe looked at each other and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Qian Dekui pushed the door open and entered after hearing the sound.

The two entered the room and bowed to Huang Changshuo.

Then the two spoke in unison.

"Hello sir!"

Huang Changshuo said calmly, "Dekui, don't blame me for letting you rest at home during this time!"

Qian Dekui shook his head quickly.

"Sir, [Anti-brand kite] wasted a lot of my energy, it's for my own good to let me rest!"

Huang Changshuo smiled with satisfaction.

"De Kui, it's good that you understand my painstaking efforts."

"After resting for such a long time, you and Xiaozhe should be active. It just so happens that there is a task in Busan, and I will give it to the two of you."

Hearing that there was a mission, Qian Dekui's expression suddenly became serious.

"Please command, sir!"

Huang Changshuo glanced at Cha Minxiu.

"Minxiu, tell me!"

Cha Minxiu cleared his throat and said, "Dekui, your mission is to kill Kim Kyu-jong, the director of the Five-Star faction, where."

crackling.

After Cha Minxiu assigned the task, he handed over a portfolio to Qian Dekui.

"Dekui, here is Kim Kyu Jong's information, you two are going to Busan immediately, the car and weapons are ready, stop at the usual place!"

(End of this chapter)