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Chapter 343 Xu Haoyu, clues, TV appointment (please vote for me! Please subscribe)
Bucheon Prosecutor's Office.

Xu Haoyu finished his day's work and looked at his watch. At 5:24 pm, he stood up straight and stretched. Then he simply arranged the documents and other items on his desk and went home from get off work.

"Mr. Minister, please walk slowly."

The three assistant officers in the prosecutor's office stood up to see each other off.

Although they behaved very respectfully, it just showed that they were not close to Xu Haoyu.

"Well, let's go home early. We'll do the work tomorrow." Xu Haoyu nodded and walked out of the prosecutor's office.

He was already used to this.

After all, he himself is not greedy, and he does not allow his subordinates to be greedy. The work requirements are strict and incompatible with the general environment. As a result, his assistant officers are excluded by other people in the branch office, so he is very clear about the resentment in the assistant officers' hearts. , and understand it very well.

But he still has no intention of changing this style.

The work here was not going well, but he never complained to Xu Jingxian and asked Jiang Xiaocheng not to tell Xu Jingxian about his work here.

It was precisely because he was far away from Xu Jingxian that he had time and space to reflect, and realized that he might have been led astray by the fallacies and heresies of his best friend Xu Jingxian in the past, which had shaken his bottom line.

Although he was trying to help Xu Jingxian at the time and vowed that it would only be that one time, but now that he thinks about it, is a bottom line that can be shaken and shaken still called a bottom line?

Therefore, although his friendship with Xu Jingxian is still very good, he would rather his working environment be far away from him, so as not to be affected by it and lose himself.

Based on his understanding of Xu Jingxian, he felt that the other party probably thought the same way. He cherished the friendship with him, but he didn't want to be a rigid and inflexible person who would irritate him and cause trouble for his advancement.

That's why after he was promoted, he just called himself to share the good news, but he didn't ask him if he wanted to return to the Seoul District Prosecutors' Office and the Criminal Division [-].

It was time to get off work, and he met many colleagues along the way. Everyone would greet him politely, but in fact they were a little distant.

Xu Haoyu knew that the reason why these people greeted him was because of his identity, but because they were afraid of him and thought he was a trouble, so they didn't want to offend him, but they definitely didn't want to get close to him.

Except for feeling lonely occasionally, he enjoys this feeling most of the time. Not having social interaction means that there is no messy human connection, and it also means that he can deal with business affairs when he finds these people making mistakes.

"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"

As soon as I walked to the car, my cell phone rang in my pocket.

He took out an unfamiliar number and took back his hand that touched the door handle, "Hello."

"Minister Xu, go out and get in the car."

A calm male voice came into his ears.

Xu Haoyu subconsciously looked up and saw an ordinary modern car parked outside the gate.

Apparently the call was made by someone in the car.

"Who are you?" he asked calmly.

"A person you will regret not seeing."

"du~du~du~"

Listening to the busy signal coming from the cell phone, Xu Haoyu hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the two black modern cars parked outside the branch hall.

In broad daylight, the world is clear, and it is still at the door of the prosecutor's office. Why should he, the minister and prosecutor, be afraid?

When he came to the car, he opened the back seat door and saw an old man who looked familiar but couldn't name him.

"Hello, my name is Wen Yingzai, Chief Secretary for Civil Affairs at Blue House." The old man said, extending his hand.

Xu Haoyu's face changed slightly, and he finally remembered where he had seen this person's face, on TV news.

Seeing that he stood there without responding, Wen Yingzai smiled kindly and said, "Want to chat here?"

"Sorry." Xu Haoyu, who was in a daze, came to his senses, shook hands, and then got in the car.

Then the Hyundai sedan started turning around in Bucheon.

While driving, On Young-jae looked at the street scene outside the window and slowly said, "Many prosecutors want to go back to Seoul. As a close friend of Prosecutor Xu, Minister Seo wants to go back. It's just a matter of words, but he seems to be trapped in Bucheon Le." Among them? Can you tell me why?"

Before coming to Fuchuan, he also read a lot of information about Xu Haoyu and decided to go there in person.

"Because I never felt that I was trapped in Bucheon. I was always doing things wherever I was, but far away from Seoul, where the situation is complicated and a brick could hit the powerful. This place allows me to be more free to be myself." Senior Xu Haoyu He answered honestly.

He didn't know why the other party came to him.

He didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, he would answer whatever the other party asked.

He felt that he had nothing to say to others.

Wen Yingzai nodded and asked: "Don't you want to go back to Seoul to do something? Only in Seoul can you have the opportunity to benefit more people and have the opportunity to influence more people with your correct influence."

He looked into Xu Haoyu's eyes, as if he wanted to analyze the authenticity of his words through this window.

"Senior, I'm just a small minister and prosecutor. I don't want to, and can't, change anyone now. I just want to be myself." Xu Haoyu is still old-fashioned, but he has become much more rational.

He only cares about himself and the people he can control.

He cannot force others to do what they do.

Wen Yingzai chuckled, "Then how much do you think you can do by yourself? Have you never thought about changing the current situation of the Procuratorate? Why should you be so arrogant at such a young age? You should still be a little ambitious."

"Senior, I am just a small minister and prosecutor." Xu Haoyu repeated helplessly.

Then he laughed at himself and said, "You expect me, a little minister, to do something that even the president can't do?"

There has been a lot of noise these days about Lu Wuxuan's desire to reduce the power of the Procuratorate, and he naturally knows about it.

Judging from the current situation, Lu Wuxuan made no next move, which can be seen as him retreating.

"Yes, even the president can't do it. They are so strong and arrogant." Wen Yingzai nodded in agreement, then turned to look at him with stern eyes, "So, are you willing to stand with the president?" Do you want to try again together? Prosecutor Xu Haoyu, please give me a clear answer."

Xu Haoyu suddenly froze on the spot. He turned his head and looked at Wen Yingzai in disbelief with dull eyes.

I doubted whether I heard him correctly.

"His Excellency the President wants you to go to Seoul to serve as the Minister of Supervision and give you the power to personally select any prosecutor to replace the existing members of the Supervision Department. He has only one request: let the Supervision Department assume the responsibilities that the Supervision Department should have Are you willing to fight side by side with him?" Wen Yingzai asked again.

Xu Haoyu opened his mouth slightly. At this moment, he seemed to be able to hear the thumping sound of his heart beating violently.

His breathing gradually became rapid involuntarily.

Wen Yingzai hadn't finished his words: "It was the president who recommended you to me, and I got to know you. You and he are the same type of people. We both hate evil, hate corruption, abide by justice, and are kind-hearted."

"He told me that if I were to find a clean lotus in the smelly mud of the Procuratorate, it would be you, so I'm here today."

"If you take over this important task, you will become a traitor in the eyes of other prosecutors, you will become enemies of your former colleagues, and you will suffer retaliation."

"But it may also be to eliminate pests, gain supreme honor, and become a sharp sword to supervise power to ensure that power is pure and serves the people! So Prosecutor Xu Haoyu, tell me your decision now?"

"Gulu~" Xu Haoyu swallowed with his throat surging, took a deep breath, looked directly at Wen Yingzai and said, "I am willing to take this responsibility."

"I knew you wouldn't refuse, otherwise you would be in Seoul by now." Wen Yingzai smiled.

Xu Haoyu also smiled, feeling extremely proud.

He is heading back to Seoul again.

Then Wen Yingzai's smile faded and he asked seriously: "Do you think Prosecutor Xu is clean?"

"He is very capable, surpassing 90.00% of prosecutors." Xu Haoyu answered sideways.

That's not clean.

Wen Yingzai asked again: "What if you are asked to investigate him one day? Can you enforce the law fairly?"

"He and I are friends, and I should avoid the investigation against him." Xu Haoyu said without hesitation.

That just can't.

He couldn't investigate Xu Jingxian out of friendship.

This is why he enjoys being isolated.

Wen Yingzai was not angry after hearing this, but instead smiled, "Justice, impartiality, but with a certain degree of selfishness. This is the best. What I'm more worried about is that you can't even tolerate people like Prosecutor General Xu."

The character of a person who is absolutely upright and cannot tolerate the slightest grain of sand in his eyes is certainly noble and worthy of admiration, but he cannot get anything done in such an environment.

The former Xu Haoyu was this kind of person.

It was only after being influenced by Xu Jingxian that he changed.

Wen Yingzai saw his transformation from his data in recent years and felt that he was suitable.

"Prosecutor Xu Haoyu, please hand over the work here as soon as possible. I will wait for you in Seoul."

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On June 2003, 3, the weather was cloudy.

Inside the Seoul District Prosecutor General's Office.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, history has actually corrected itself and returned to its original track. It's really interesting."

Xu Jingxian couldn't help but laugh out loud after receiving the news that Lu Wuxuan invited the prosecutor to send a representative to debate with him on TV. He thought that this incident would never happen, but he didn't expect that it would happen again.

However, he will not be on stage. To be more precise, the prosecutor representatives chosen by Quan Shenglong are all ordinary prosecutors, and none hold ministerial or above positions.

The euphemistic name is to allow grassroots prosecutors to convey their truest thoughts to the people and let the people understand the grassroots prosecutors better. In fact, it is just to humiliate Lu Wuxuan and not take this debate seriously at all.

He had only one request for those representatives. Winning or losing the debate was not important. Showing the prosecutor's strength and disdain for Lu Wuxuan was most important. Just show his true colors.

After all, which prosecutor is not domineering?

Although Lu Wuxuan seems to have regressed.

However, the prosecutor's investigation into his cronies has not ended, it has just shifted from the open side to the underground.

After all, we must prevent Lao Lu from going crazy again.

For example, Xu Jingxian did not stop Zhou Xuanwen's investigation of Cui Shudao, Lu Wuxuan's general affairs secretary.

They didn't know yet that Lu Wuxuan had no intention of retreating at all, he just changed his offensive strategy.

When the news spread that Lu Wuxuan was going to have an online spat with prosecutors' representatives, the people were in an uproar, and many officials were even more confused.

Because there has never been such a cool operation.

Is this a new era of political fighting?
In short, things are starting to ferment, which makes the TV station happy, because it can be expected that their ratings will skyrocket on the night of the live broadcast.

Two days later, the Seoul District Prosecutor’s Office, Criminal Division [-].

In Jiang Caihe's office.She scratched her head with a pen irritably, then sighed feebly and fell back. She had been investigating the bomb raw materials for many days, but there was still no progress.

There was still no trace of Cui Zhenlie.

This made her unavoidably impatient. After all, it was best to nip this case in the cradle, otherwise it would involve so many bombs and there would be no telling how many people would be killed or injured.

"Dong dong dong!" Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Caihe, who had no image of a lady, quickly put a small black foot that was on the edge of the chair into a high-heeled shoe, sat upright and said, "Come in."

"Jiang Jian." The visitor was Han Yunzai, who was investigating the Cui Zhenlie bomb case with her. He closed the door and stepped forward and said: "The Chengdong District Police Station received an alarm from a firecracker factory saying that a large amount of gunpowder was missing from the warehouse. I told their director I knew there was something wrong, so I asked them to hand over the case to me."

Although the crime occurred outside his jurisdiction, he merged the case on the grounds that it might involve Cui Zhenyeol's case. As long as the Chengdong Police Department cooperated, there would be no problem.

"Then have you gone to understand the situation? Are there any problems?" Jiang Caihe immediately asked.

Han Yunzai replied: "The person who called the police is the owner of the firecracker factory. He put the warehouse manager on leave because of family matters, so there is no warehouse manager for the past half month. He claimed that he had a business to start and the employees went to the warehouse to pick up raw materials. Only then did I realize that the gunpowder was missing.”

"Where's the surveillance? Where's the security? We can't all take a holiday, right?" Jiang Caihe frowned.

Han Yun handed over the transcript in his hand and explained: "According to the investigation, it was determined that the gunpowder was lost on March 3, because on that day, several cameras in the factory were used as balloons by a mysterious man wearing a mask and hat. The security guard on duty thought that no one would come to steal firecrackers, so he was always negligent at work and got drunk in the duty room."

"Axi, it's these irresponsible guys who are doing the bad things!" Jiang Caihe couldn't help but curse after hearing this. He took a deep breath to calm down and asked, "Does the surrounding surveillance have any clues?"

Han Yunzai shook his head, "Because firecracker factories are dangerous, they are set up far away from residential areas, and there is basically no surveillance around them."

Jiang Caihe felt a headache and rubbed the center of his brow.

"That is to say, there are no clues except to determine the time when the gunpowder was lost?"

She had a hunch that this group of people who stole gunpowder were probably Cui Zhenlie's gang, because they may have predicted the police's prediction and knew that if a large amount of gunpowder was purchased normally from the market, they would definitely be targeted.

That's why I came up with the idea of ​​stealing, and after a lot of investigation, I chose the current firecracker factory.

"Although it's a bit shocking, I have to admit that it is like this." Han Yunzai sighed.

The man who used the balloon to block the surveillance had his face covered so tightly that it was impossible to find out his identity.

"That's not right." Jiang Caihe shook his head, rubbed his temples with both hands, and muttered to himself, "It's such a coincidence."

"What?" Han Yun didn't hear clearly.

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Jiang Caihe raised his head and looked at Han Yunzai, perfecting his speculation in his mind, "The warehouse manager happened to be on vacation, the security guard happened to be drunk, and the thief could accurately find all the surveillance locations and Blocking, what a coincidence.”

After speaking, she slammed the table and said in a tone that could not be refuted: "Director Han, please go and check the firecracker factory's recent business and the boss's personal financial situation immediately. I suspect there is something wrong with the boss."

"Okay!" Han Yunzai's face turned serious. He really didn't think about cooperating with the boss and the group of thieves who stole gunpowder, directing, acting and selling gunpowder on his own.

That night, Xu Jingxian came home from get off work early like many citizens. He turned on the TV and tuned to a live program. He also brought popcorn and waited quietly to watch the first online appointment in South Korea's political arena.

Not only him, Zhou Yuji, Lin Miaoxi, and Han Xiuya also didn't see this fun. They all crowded around him with various fruits and snacks, ready to eat melons.

The program started on time. The host stood on the stage and held a microphone and said: "Welcome everyone to watch our program tonight on time. I believe all the people in front of the TV know that tonight our program will welcome two special guests. We would like to applaud the current President of the Republic of Korea, His Excellency No Moo-hyun."

His voice was slightly trembling. After all, he had hosted the show for so many years and invited many celebrities to be guests, but this was the first time he had such a luxurious lineup.

"Clap clap clap clap clap clap!"

Amid the applause of the audience, Lu Wuxuan, dressed in a black suit with a red tie and meticulously styled hair, walked out with a kind smile on his face.

He walked to the middle of the stage, bowed slightly and said:
"Hello to all the viewers and citizens in front of the TV, I am President Lu Mouxuan."

"Your Excellency, please take a seat first." The host said respectfully, and then said: "Now we invite guests from the other side of today's program, representatives from the Procuratorate. They are prosecutor xxx..."

As the sidekick prosecutors who did not deserve their names appeared one by one, not to mention the TV audience, even Lu Wuxuan's face changed slightly.

They are all little-known grassroots prosecutors.

Just looking at the representatives who came tonight, Lu Wuxuan knew that the prosecutors did not take him seriously at all, otherwise Quan Shenglong would have personally led Xu Jingxian and other senior officials to sit across from him and have a verbal exchange with him.

But now that the matter is here, and the audience across the country is watching, he can't just walk away.

What's more, his main purpose in organizing this TV debate is to take this opportunity to convey to the people the reasons and necessity of targeting the prosecutor's office, and to make the people realize the arrogance of the prosecutor's office and their harmfulness, and in turn support him more. .

After the procuratorate representative came on stage, he only bowed to the audience and took their seats without even looking at Lu Wuxuan next to him.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Lu Wuxuan was sitting upright with a friendly expression on his face.

The prosecutor's representatives either had expressionless faces or crossed their legs with a relaxed look, showing their arrogant nature.

There is no doubt that from this picture alone, everyone can feel the prosecutor's arrogance, but not many people are angry about it, because it has been like this for many years. Isn't it natural?

It would be surprising if one day all the prosecutors became gentle, kind, humble and well-behaved.

"The topic of today's debate is that the President believes that the Procuratorate has too much power and is detrimental to the public. The Procuratorate believes that this has always been the case. Centralization of power can ensure efficiency. Please speak first."

After the host finished speaking, he sat down temporarily.

"Dear citizens, and the representatives of the prosecutors opposite, just because it has always been this way does not mean that it has always been correct." Lu Wuxuan said with a calm face and clearly: "When the prosecutorial system was first established, it was based on the social environment at that time. It has lost the absolute power of the procuratorate in the judicial system, but society is developing and the times are advancing, and no system is static. There is no doubt that the prosecutorial system in our country is deformed at the moment..."

Lu Wuxuan talked eloquently and eloquently, gesticulating when he got excited, but some of the prosecutor representatives opposite him were already yawning.

“Now let’s invite the prosecutor’s representative to speak.”

"Your Excellency the President said very well, but how can you guarantee that the reform will be better than before, not worse? Please forgive us that the prosecutor cannot accompany you to take risks for the political achievements you need." A prosecutor stood up and said After saying a few words, he sat down.

Another prosecutor stood up, looked at Lu Wuxuan, chuckled, looked around and said: "Your Excellency, the President, can do such a childish and hasty thing as inviting us to a live TV debate. How can we believe that your decision is wise and correct? The reason the leaders, the General Prosecutor, the Prosecutor General and others are not here is because they are serving the people at the moment, rather than being the core of the country like you and having time to do such ridiculous things!"

"We are here today out of respect for your identity, but it does not mean that we think your approach is correct. I make suggestions as an ordinary citizen. I hope that the President can be more steady."

After speaking, he bowed to the audience before sitting down.

"It is precisely because of the existence of our prosecutors that some corrupt officials have nowhere to hide. Is the President worried that he will be investigated by us? It should be noted that only the greater our power, the greater the deterrent we can create." No .3 The prosecutor stood up to speak.

Lu Wuxuan's speech was a statement of interests.

The statement made by the prosecutor's representative was a personal attack.

The two sides went back and forth, but in the end it was difficult for them to defeat the four-handed man with two fists. Lu Wuxuan soon fell into a verbal brawl with the prosecutor's representatives and was "beaten" until he was sweating profusely.

Obviously, what he wrote in his book about using words to influence others was of no use.

Both parties became more and more excited. Seeing that the situation might be uncontrollable, the host urgently called a halt.

The farce was over soon.

It seems that no one on either side has said who will win.

Farce, yes, farce!Most people thought it was a farce, absurd and interesting, adding fun to their boring lives.

Of course, some people are even more disgusted with the prosecutor's office because of this. They feel that the prosecutors are too arrogant and the president does not care about them. Their power must be restricted.

There are also some people who believe that prosecutors are the patron saint of justice in South Korea. It is precisely because of their existence that they can deter corrupt officials. Is it because Lu Mouxuan wants to reduce their power because he or the people around him are unclean and are afraid of being prosecuted in the future? investigation?
After all, the son of the previous president was arrested by prosecutors. Maybe Lu Wuxuan wanted to prevent this from happening again?

Some people feel that this president has no majesty at all and cannot even control several prosecutors. It is different from what they imagined, which makes them very disappointed.

In short, there are various opinions, but they failed to achieve the desired effect of Lu Wuxuan.

Lu Wuxuan felt that he had not lost the argument.

But the prosecutor felt he had won the argument.

No, that night, Quan Shenglong celebrated for those prosecutor representatives in a luxurious villa.

Almost all senior prosecutors in Seoul were present.

Swimming pool, food, wine, beautiful women...

In order to ensure confidentiality, police officers were specially deployed to guard the perimeter. No matter what the name was, the commander-in-chief's order trumped all legal regulations.

Outside the villa, there is a policeman armed with live ammunition to guard the surrounding area. Inside the villa, there is a fat-headed and big-eared bureaucrat who spends his days drinking and indulging in pleasure.

"Hahahaha, well done. Yesterday our President's face was as black as the bottom of a pot."

Quan Shenglong held the wine glass and put his arms around the shoulders of a representative who took the stage yesterday. After speaking, he let go of him and put his arms around Xu Jingxian, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Minister Xu's speech, he put forward a few sharp points and pointed them directly. His Excellency the President’s heart has made him confused.”

"President, thank you very much. As a member of the prosecution, you should contribute to the collective." Xu Jingxian clinked wine glasses with Quan Shenglong and said modestly.

Quan Shenglong raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then let go of his arms and hugged a naked beauty. He raised his glass and shouted: "We won, we defended the dignity and power of the Procuratorate! Everyone here is a hero, let's play tonight It’s a great time, and you won’t come home until you’re drunk!”

"Wuhu! Long live the President!"

"Respect the president!"

Everyone in the audience cheered in unison.

Xu Jingxian only felt that they were noisy. He didn't like this scene. It was too arrogant. Every president in the future would probably want to restrict the prosecutors.

But he couldn't be bothered about it.

After all, we have to believe in the wisdom of future generations.

"Jingle Bell~Jingling Bell~"

Just then his cell phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Xu Haoyu. He walked to the edge and answered the call away from the crowd, "Haoyu."

"Jingxian, I'm back in Seoul. Do you want to come out for a drink? It's at the food stall we used to go to." Xu Haoyu's gentle voice sounded.

"Are you in Seoul?" Xu Jingxian's face suddenly showed joy. He glanced at the carnival crowd in the distance and said, "Wait for me, I'll be here soon."

Of course, he would rather have a few drinks with his good friends than having fun with these people.

"Chief, something urgent happened at home and I have to go first." He walked to Quan Shenglong and said.

Quan Shenglong asked with concern: "Is the matter serious? Do you need my help? If you need help, don't be polite to me."

"No need, I'm just in a hurry, but it's not a big deal." Xu Jingxian replied respectfully.

Quan Shenglong patted him on the shoulder, "Although I'm sorry that I can't have a good drink with Jingxian, business is more important. Let's play together again when we have the chance next time."

"Next time, I'll invite you, Your Excellency the Chief." Xu Jingxian smiled slightly, picked up a glass of champagne and gestured to him, raised his head and drank it, then put down the glass and bowed slightly to him, "I'll take my leave first."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Go catch up with an old friend you haven’t seen in months.

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