Crazy, you call it a prosecutor

(That’s it for today, and there will be another [-] words tomorrow.)
Time flies fast.

Zhang Jingqi used fast forward to watch the entire surveillance video in one go.

Looking at the dark scene.

Zhang Jingqi couldn't help but have an idea in her mind.

The surveillance video just now was basically all scenes in the corridor and did not capture the situation in the office.

Therefore, it is difficult for Zhang Jingqi to find out the doubts.

Although she only met Li Zaihua twice and didn't say a few words to him.

But according to records, the young minister is not an impulsive person.

For a promising new star to irrationally break into Qingwa Taiwan to arrest people, there must be something wrong without even thinking about it.

In an instant.

Zhang Jingqi recalled the scene when Li Zaihua came to Moulin Rouge for the second time.

The young minister appears to have met with Hwang Chang-suk, deputy director of the National Intelligence Service.

thought here.

Zhang Jingqi's heart moved and her curiosity aroused.

Li Zaihua entered Qingwa Terrace to arrest people regardless of the consequences. Could it be related to the meeting between the two?

Zhang Jingqi is a woman with a delicate mind. The more she thinks about it, the more possible it becomes.

"Bell!"

heard.

Butler Bell immediately stepped forward.

"Ma'am, what are your orders?"

Zhang Jingqi said without thinking: "Go get the information of Vice President Huang Changshuo!"

Since the last time she saw Huang Changshuo at the Moulin Rouge, she had ordered Bell to collect information about the other party.

Butler Bell nodded, turned and left.

It didn't take a while.

Butler Bell pushed open the door and entered with a file bag in his hand.

"Madam, this is Huang's information."

Zhang Jingqi took the file and immediately opened the seal and took out the documents inside.

10 minute later.

Zhang Jingqi threw the information aside.

Zhang Jingqi really couldn't figure out what the relationship between a deputy director of the National Intelligence Service and a prosecutor was.

Unless she calls Huang Changshuo directly to ask about the situation.

It's just that this is a secret between people, so why should I tell you.

Ta-ta-ta.
A rhythmic knocking sound suddenly sounded in the office.

Zhang Jingqi tapped her fingers lightly on the table.

After a long time.

Zhang Jingqi's eyes narrowed and she made a new decision.

"Bell, do you really think Lee is reckless?"

Butler Bell was stunned.

"Madam, you."

The words just came out.

Zhang Jingqi said coldly: "I don't think things are that simple. Maybe we should invite Huang to come and talk. Maybe there will be unexpected gains!"

Zhang Jingqi has just taken over the Moulin Rouge Club and urgently needs to prove herself to Admiral Grant.

The secret meeting between Li Zaihua and Huang Changshuo gave him the opportunity.

Although it was very rude to call Huang Changshuo directly, Zhang Jingqi didn't care too much.

Butler Bell's face changed slightly.

"Madam, do you need to inform the general?"

Zhang Jingqi waved her hand.

"There's no need to bother Honey about such a small matter. It won't be too late to report back once the matter is resolved."

Butler Bell thought for a moment and said, "Okay, do you want me to call?"

Butler Bell never considered that Huang Changshuo dared to refuse the invitation of Moulin Rouge.

After all, the United States is the real master of the peninsula.

Zhang Jingqi shook her head.

"No, I contacted him personally to show sincerity."

Done.

Zhang Jingqi waved her hand.

"You go out first!"

Butler Bell glanced at the hostess, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

After people leave.

Zhang Jingqi bent down and took out an anonymous mobile phone from the drawer and dialed the number according to the numbers on the information.
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the other side.

Huang Changshuo's home.

Inside the study.

Huang Changshuo drank uneasily.

Today, what Li did in China shocked the entire peninsula.

It can be said that it is unprecedented to break into Qingwatai to arrest people when the president still has two and a half years in office.

To some extent, he was also a participant in this matter.

Especially when Pu Lidong came back from Qingwa Terrace, he immediately convened a high-level meeting and became furious, shouting that he would track down the mole.

This made Huang Changshuo feel very heavy.

bell bell bell.
The bell rings.Huang Changshuo drank the whiskey in his glass in one gulp, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. He frowned when he saw an unknown number.

If it’s daytime, it’s most likely a sales call.

But sales calls rarely come in at this time.

Huang Changshuo thought for a while and pressed the call button.

"Hello, I'm Huang Changshuo, what can I do?"

Zhang Jingqi's voice came out.

"Hello, Vice President Huang, I am the owner of Moulin Rouge Club"

Halfway through.

Huang Changshuo frowned, and then he began to judge the authenticity of the call.

The Moulin Rouge Club is of a very high level, and most people don’t know the name, let alone a scam.

Because the consequences of using the Moulin Rouge Club to defraud are obvious.

Think about it.

Huang Changshuo was already half convinced that the other end of the phone was probably Mrs. Grant, the new owner of the Moulin Rouge Club.

Zhang Jingqi continued: "Vice President Huang, I wonder if you have time and can you come to Moulin Rouge? I have something to ask you!"

Now Huang Changshuo is more sure that he is a real person, and the liar will not be stupid enough to invite him to the Moulin Rouge Club.

However, this also aroused Huang Changshuo's vigilance.

"Madam, it's too late today, let's try another day!"

Zhang Jingqi smiled and said: "Vice President Huang, I didn't expect you to go to bed so early. It seems that I disturbed you."

When Huang Changshuo heard this, he quickly shook his head.

"Madam, I misunderstood. I usually sleep very late. I just felt a little uncomfortable today and wanted to go to bed early."

Zhang Jingqi smiled.

"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't work today, then tomorrow, Vice President Huang won't refuse again, right?"

When it came to this, Huang Changshuo naturally could not postpone it any longer.

"No problem, I will go to the Moulin Rouge to meet you in person at nine o'clock tomorrow evening."

Zhang Jingqi nodded.

"Okay, we have agreed not to disturb Vice President Huang's rest. See you tomorrow night."

"See you tomorrow night!"

The two ended the call.

Huang Changshuo looked uncertain.

Although Zhang Jingqi didn't say it explicitly, Huang Changshuo guessed that the other party's call was probably related to Li Zaihua.

Think here.

Huang Changshuo stood up and walked to his desk, bent down and took out his anonymous mobile phone from the drawer and dialed the number.
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the other side.

Jongno District.

Pay cave.

A residential building.

outside the house.

Li Zaihua was putting Li Zhengzheng and Xu Zhenzai into the car.

After a few minutes.

Li Zaihua watched the two people leave.

Go back inside the house.

Li Zaihua just sat down.

bell bell bell.
The bell rings.

Li Zaihua turned over and took out the anonymous mobile phone from his trouser pocket, then looked at the caller ID and pressed the call button.

Huang Changshuo's voice came out.

"Minister Li!"

Li Zaihua said calmly: "Dean Huang, do you have anything going on so late?"

Huang Changshuo got straight to the point.

"Minister Li, I just received a call from Mrs. Grant, the owner of the Moulin Rouge Club."

With a crackle, he recounted exactly what happened a few minutes ago.

Li Zaihua's expression sank.

"She only invited you to go alone?"

"That's right!"

Li Zaihua licked his lips and thought for a moment.

"Dean Huang, I will go with you tomorrow!"

Huang Changshuo was startled.

"It's not good!"

Li Zaihua said seriously: "I just have something to talk to Mrs. Grant."

Huang Changshuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Without Li Zaihua, Huang Changshuo would have happily gone to see Zhang Jingqi.

But today is different from the past.

Something happened in Qingwa Terrace.

Huang Changshuo didn't want to go see Zhang Jingqi alone at this juncture, so he could only drag Li Zaihua with him, at least he would have a shield.

"Minister Li, if you accompany me, go to Mrs. Grant's place."

The words are not finished, the subtext is self-evident.

Li Zaihua smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, Dean Huang, I'll take care of everything!"