I'm a chaebol in South Korea

As South Korea's largest violent organization, Cerberus has always been on the police department's list.

However, they did not have a good way to deal with this violent group backed by mountains. The procuratorate did not allow investigation. Shangfeng avoided talking about it, and all relevant records were sealed.

Once someone takes any action in private, they will be warned immediately.

Those who did not heed the warning would either be transferred to guard the pond or be dismissed from their posts.

In short, it is like a ban that no one can touch.

There were also people who tried to find people who were dissatisfied with it, but after actually taking action, they discovered that those people were cowards.

They don't have the guts to offend the people behind Cerberus, or...

What was the reason for being caught by the other party?

Only the parties involved know the truth behind it.

Those police officers who wanted to deliver justice were eventually killed by the 'justice' they trusted.

In the remaining days, they can only live in endless pain and resentment. Maybe they will be relieved one day, or maybe they can't stand the pressure and eventually go to extremes.

"Bang~"

Late at night in Seoul, a gunshot suddenly rang out. Cui Manzhi covered his chest with his hands and leaned weakly against the white car door. Cui Manzhi felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

Yes, this is exactly the solution he should have. He was already mentally prepared after he rejected Zhenyu's kindness and chose his own path.

However, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly.

The coldness dissipated, and the tearing pain began to take away the excess strength from the body. He fell to the ground against the car door. Cui Wanzhi wanted to take a big breath, but he couldn't exert any force due to the injury to his chest.

The footsteps in front gradually approached. The other person was wearing a pair of old Martin boots. The wide soles of his feet made him guess that the other person was a big man.

Raising his head, Cui Wanzhi saw the whole picture of the other party, which was indeed what he had guessed.

A burly figure, thick thighs and arms full of muscles exposed to the air, as well as a revolver in his hand.

"Who, ahem, asked you to come."

Cui Manzhi has always wondered whether being shot would really make him lose strength and stumble when he speaks.

Now, he knows.

The other party didn't respond. He just pointed the gun at his head, as if he was waiting for something, and he seemed to be making up his mind.

"That's right, shoot!"

Cui Wanzhi closed his eyes, as if giving up resistance completely.

Then, at the moment when the other party lost consciousness, Cui Manzhi launched a resistance.

"I don't intend to die here."

In the black air, a silver light flashed, and the bright survival knife accurately pierced the opponent's lucky bag.

Cui Wanzhi could almost imagine how the other person's mouth was open due to fear and pain under the mask, and how distorted his facial features were.

However, Cui Wanzhi still didn't stop. He pulled out the survival knife again and pierced the 'lucky bag' and the pick stick above from the bottom up in the same way.

The big man who received the fatal blow fell quietly in deathly silence, and his body hit the floor straight.

thump~
The huge noise finally reached the convenience store not far away. The second floor window opened, and a man stretched out his head and shouted loudly: "Xiba, what are you crazy about in the middle of the night? Are you looking for death?"

Cui Wanzhi, who had already exerted all his strength, stretched out his hand to ask for help, but no words came out from his open mouth.

Fortunately, the big guy on the ground attracted the opponent's attention.

"Whose man is drunk, Ai Xi, you bastards can't..." "Ah~"

The man was startled when he saw the blood flowing outward from under the other person's head. Then the flashlight shone on Cui Manzhi who was leaning against the car door with his head tilted.

"Wan Zhi, my God, Wan Zhi, it's Wan Zhi... Come on, come on!"

At Ludi Hospital, Li Zhenyu walked back and forth alone outside the operating room.

The dean and director of surgery personally accompanied him, "President Li, Professor Cai and Professor Jin are the best professors in our hospital. They will do their best to ensure the safety of patients."

"Ah."

Of course Li Zhenyu knew that the two of them were well-known professors ranked among the best in the country.

If it weren't for his junior qualifications, he would have been able to enter the TPO10 and be admitted to the 'Hall of Fame'.

But before seeing Cui Wanzhi in person, no amount of assurances could make him feel at ease.

Before he received the call, he was at Yunzhen's place, busy comforting her broken heart.

Since her child was taken away after birth, she has been in a broken state. She can only numb herself with busyness and try to use time to dilute everything.

So far, the effect is pretty good, at least she no longer loses her temper like a madman.

Being able to communicate with others calmly is a good performance.

But while the two were exchanging riding skills, Li Zhenyu received a call from the Secretariat, "Chairman Cui Manzhi has entered the hospital. He was attacked and shot."

At that moment, Li Zhenyu's heartbeat really missed a beat.

Even he himself didn't expect that he would care so much about someone, 'He's still a fucking man, hey Xiba~'

No matter how much you complain, worrying is still really worrying.

The wait was long, but it finally came to an end. When the lights in the operating room went out and the electric door opened automatically, Li Zhenyu saw the two chief surgeons.

"The operation was a success..."

Cai Songhe first explained to him with a smile, and then explained Cui Manzhi's injury and the operation process.

She knew her partner's habits very well. She would first explain the risks and the surgical process, and then tell the other party the results. Normally, there would be no problem. It was just a personal habit.

But when facing an authoritative figure like Li Zhenyu, Cai Songhe's response was obviously smarter.

"Thank you for your hard work, professors."

Li Zhenyu expressed his gratitude to the two of them and motioned to Li Keke to give him the gift he had prepared.

A business card with only Li Zhenyu's name and a number on it: "This is my private number. If you need anything, call me anytime."

This is a very important favor and an opportunity that ordinary people cannot imagine. It is far more valuable than the substantial benefits.

At the same time, Li Zhenyu also expressed to the director that he would make a donation to the hospital.

"RMB 260 billion in charitable donations are dedicated to providing help to patients in need. I will send people to supervise the process, and the review will be carried out in accordance with the hospital's standards..."

"Thank you so much, President Li. This money will help many people... We will hold a special donation charity party later and invite reporters..."

Li Zhenyu smiled and waved his hands, and interrupted: "There is no need to do this, as long as I promise that every penny I donate will be used for patients."

"I promise...I will set up a review committee next to review the rationality of each allocation."

Li Zhenyu nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Professor Cai Songhe and said, "I would like to ask Professor Cai Songhe to join the committee, is that okay?"

Cai Songhe was a little surprised, but he was obviously very moved by this. After getting the dean's nod of approval, he readily agreed to his invitation. (End of chapter)