Chapter 117 Reasons
The cold night wind blows through the low houses, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

Jiang Yunhao kept looking at the tall buildings in the distance, and all the lights there were also turned off.

The track railing beside him stood tall and stopped working.

The only thing accompanying him beside the street of this private house is the yellowed street lamp that has been covered with dust.

Suddenly, there was the sound of sand and stone rubbing beside him.

Jiang Yunhao turned his head quickly, and a tall figure appeared, walking towards him slowly.

With a dark blue plaid shirt and a sharp-edged face, he stared at himself indifferently.

"It's you."

Jiang Yunhao still remembered this person, with his already impressive mixed-race face, coupled with his annoying personality, Jiang Yunhao could hardly forget him in a short time.

"Well, it's me."

Chen Gewei came to Jiang Yunhao, put one hand in his pocket, and simply agreed.

In his other hand, he held a document wrapped in a file bag.

Jiang Yunhao's eyes immediately fell on the portfolio, and Chen Gewei picked it up and handed it to Jiang Yunhao.

The police officer of the Investigation Section immediately took over, quickly opened the file bag, and began to look through it.

Chen Gewei said calmly while looking around.

"This is a summary file, about the crimes they have been involved in and the information of the group managers. If I want to print out all the files of all the people involved, the current one should be as high as five of you."

"How much is that?"

Jiang Yunhao raised his head and asked.

"Well, when I went out, my background program had counted 18 people."

Chen Gewei thought for a while and said.

"18? 18?"

Jiang Yunhao asked with a look of shock, and confirmed it again and again.

"That's right, and it's still increasing at a rate of one person every two seconds."

Chen Gewei directly stated a cold reality.

Jiang Yunhao was stunned for a long time, and after a long pause, he accepted the matter.

He flipped through the file in his hand again in disbelief, then raised his head, looked at Chen Gewei and asked.

"How did you know?"

"Accidentally discovered."

Chen Gewei said lightly.

"How can I trust you?"

Jiang Yunhao followed up and asked.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not, this is a matter for you Koreans, and I don't care."

Chen Gewei said lightly.

"But don't you despise us?"

Jiang Yunhao asked again.

Chen Gewei sighed, then shook his head helplessly, and said flatly.

"Don't put that set of ordinary human thinking on me. I checked this matter from the perspective of the human group, and it has nothing to do with nationality, race, or position. Even if you are as stupid as a pig now, I am still willing Give you a part of this."

Jiang Yunhao frowned slightly, although Chen Gewei was scolding him very bluntly now, but he did not refute, but paused, thought for a while, and then continued to ask.

"Then what are you going to do about it?"

Chen Gewei breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"I made a scoring algorithm program. Tomorrow, I will start calculating points based on the collected information, and then judge the punishment conditions based on the size of each person's crime."

Jiang Yunhao listened carefully, while Chen Gewei raised his finger to the file bag in his hand, and continued.

"As for the main persons involved in the case identified in the file, the 67 main criminals. I will go to the base in Pyeongtaek tomorrow, and then they will be arrested on suspicion of stealing military secrets, and then tried by the military court of the base. You Koreans Human punishment is too light."

"Pingze...you..."

Jiang Yunhao's eyes tightened.

Chen Gewei nodded naturally, and then generously admitted.

"Yes, I have a high relationship in the base, so when you go to see your leader tomorrow, remember to tell him this and ask him to come to the base in Pyeongtaek to find me. If he doesn't come, I will press my I have dealt with it in my own way. These 67 people will not be slaughtered, but about half of them will be kept."

"The number is too big, you can't catch so many Koreans."

Jiang Yunhao followed closely.

"Is it big?"

Chen Gewei asked indifferently.

"The number is still rising now. According to my attenuation model, the final number should reach 25. Is your Intelligent Crime Investigation Section confident in handling this number?"

Jiang Yunhao lowered his head and remained silent.

Chen Gewei glanced at Jiang Yunhao for the last time, paused for two seconds, and finally turned his head, turned and left.

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In Pyeongtaek in early July, the bright sun above the head seems to be stronger than usual, emitting a lot of ultraviolet rays, causing bursts of high temperature.

It was already eleven o'clock at noon when the police car from the Intelligent Crime Investigation Division arrived at the Pyeongtaek base.

At 07:30 in the morning, Jiang Yunhao handed over the materials to his leader, Section Chief Han Chengmin.

After contacting several forces to confirm that Chen Gewei really had this ability, they immediately held an emergency meeting, and then they drove to Pingze quickly.

Han Chengmin and his party were brought into a combat conference room, where three officers had already taken their seats, and Chen Gewei was sitting beside them.

Seeing Han Chengmin and others coming in, Chen Gewei briefly said a few words to the officers next to him, then stood up, raised his hand and introduced Han Chengmin who came in.

"This is the commander of the 524th Battalion, Lieutenant Colonel Smith, this is the 532D Battalion..."

Chen Gewei introduced them to Han Chengmin one by one, and the latter led two of his men to shake hands with the three battalion commanders, but the soldiers next to them stopped them directly.

Although Han Chengmin and the others looked a little embarrassed, they still stood there honestly.

"sit down."

Chen Gewei said something briefly, and then sat down first.

Han Chengmin and the others nodded immediately, then carefully opened their chairs and sat down.

Chen Gewei didn't intend to wait for them to speak at all, and continued.

"You should read the specific information. The server where I store the information will share the authority with you after returning, and you can retrieve it at any time. At that time, the arrest of the 67 principal criminals will be dispatched by the Eighth Military Police Brigade..."

"Wait a moment."

Han Chengmin stopped his mouth, and then swallowed.

"Can the 67 people be lowered a little more? There are too many people."

Chen Gewei paused, looked at the officer next to him, and then looked at Han Chengmin.

"You should know the total base."

"of course I know."

Han Chengmin said immediately.

"However, that is also 67 people, which will cause huge controversy in the society."

Chen Gewei paused, thought for two seconds, and then said quickly.

"We can work together, and then out of the 67 people, the most serious half will be handed over to the military court, and the other half will be left to you."

Han Chengmin immediately turned his head to discuss with the two companions beside him. After 2 minutes, he looked at Chen Gewei and nodded affirmatively.

"We can accept that."

"OK."

Chen Gewei agreed softly, and then continued.

"You guys are the ones who sent the notice of this incident. We can say that we accidentally discovered the problems of these chat groups during the process of catching spies, and then you can label them as anti-human and anti-social."

Han Chengmin paused for two seconds, then nodded in agreement.

"That's fine too."

"Then it's nothing."

Chen Gewei breathed a sigh of relief and said casually.

"Wait a moment."

Han Chengmin raised his hand again and shouted, then looked at Chen Gewei seriously.

"Chen Geweixi, can you tell me why you did this?"

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Three hours ago, Pyeongtaek military base, division commander's office.

Chen Gewei sat at his uncle's desk, while his gray-haired uncle sat behind the desk, looking at the evidence Chen Gewei handed him with a calm expression.

After flipping through it for a while, Mr. Steven put down the document in his hand, raised his head to look at his nephew, and asked indifferently.

"It's pretty normal, why do you care about it?"

Chen Gewei paused, then pointed to the evidence documents.

"You saw it."

"Yeah, I saw it."

Mr. Steven nodded with a very calm expression.

"What does that matter, are you a saint? You want to take care of this? Can't the Koreans handle it by themselves?"

"However, the penalty in South Korea will not be long before they come out again."

Chen Gewei followed closely.

"so what?"

Master Steven asked back.

Chen Gewei paused, but did not speak.

Mr. Steven looked at him, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a deep voice.

"Of course I can find any reason to arrest them all. I have so much power, right? But why should I do this? You seem to think things are too simple."

Mr. Steven turned the direction of the lower seat, lay down in a stretched position, and then continued.

"There are a lot of people involved in this matter, and if you really want to arrest and shoot all these people as you said, it will cause a huge public opinion repercussions, and even the United Nations may ask someone to intervene. Besides, haven't you already Guaranteeing your friend's personal safety? You just need to take care of yourself, there is no need to get involved so much."

"But there are more than 10,000 people involved in the case, and we only caught the most serious 67 of them."

Chen Gewei said again.

Mr. Steven smiled, shook his head, and then spoke.

"Yes, the number 67 is indeed not that serious. I think you have fully considered it."

Mr. Steven paused, then raised a finger.

"But the crux of the matter is, why am I doing this? I'm making trouble for myself for no reason."

Mr. Steven stood up, came to Chen Gewei, and looked at him seriously.

"Because you are my nephew? Because you suddenly want to be the killer of evil?"

Chen Gewei was silent again, and Mr. Steven in front of him turned around and returned to his seat.

But just as the latter was about to sit down, Chen Gewei suddenly spoke.

"The original target of these people was not my friend, but my friend's sister, who is an artist."

"so?"

Mr. Steven turned around and looked at Chen Gewei again.

The young man raised his head, looked at his uncle calmly, and then said in a steady voice.

"I like her."

(End of this chapter)

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