The South Korean police are getting more and more fucking excessive!

Using chicken feathers as a token of authority to pin accusations on others, this method is becoming more and more sophisticated!"

Speaking of it.

Ding Xin paused for a moment, also to give the beautiful undercover agent in front of him some time to think.

then...

Ding Xin turned his gaze to An Hemao again, seemingly asking, but actually explaining: "I remember that recently, weren't they specifically targeting Li Zhongjiu?

Last time, Li Zhongjiu came to me to complain, saying that he had lost a lot of money because of this matter and was severely ripped off!

A lot of things have been taken care of!

how?

Now that you have gained enough benefits from Li Zhongjiu, you are targeting me now?

Or is it that the benefits are not distributed evenly within the police force, and that bastard Jiang Hengzhe thinks that what he gets is too little?

Or are they planning to blackmail the top executives of our Kinmen Group one by one?

Ha ha!

Do you really think you can do whatever you want just by relying on this skin?"

An Hemao didn't know that Ding Xin was acting. Facing Ding Xin's angry tone, he could only hesitate and ask weakly: "Then big brother, do we need to do any work?"

The implication is to ask if anything needs to be taken care of.

Seeing An Hemao's cooperation, Ding Xin smiled in his heart, but his face was still a little angry. He said righteously: "What kind of work? Don't do anything! We are running a legitimate business, what are we afraid of?"

"yes, Sir!"

An Hemao lowered his head and responded in a stammering voice.

"I've figured it out. Does a small inspection like this require Jiang Hengzhe to come in person? This bastard is the greediest. He has gotten so many benefits from Li Zhongjiu, but he's still not satisfied. What does he want?"

Ding Xin slapped the chessboard in front of him, making it sound "bang bang", as if he was trying to vent his anger.

He cursed, "He is so greedy that he wants to swallow an elephant. He doesn't even think about it. He is just a small chief of police. How can he expect to get the same amount as the police officers and security supervisors above him?"

An Hemao didn't dare to say anything, he didn't know what Ding Xin was talking about...

I was just confused.

But Li Xinyu understood, or rather, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

How is this going?

Is it appropriate for you, a group executive, to speak such secrets so openly in front of outsiders?

And more importantly...

What did she hear?

Section Chief Jiang and Minister Gao actually took advantage of Li Zhongjiu?

Even the higher-ups took it?

Half believing and half doubting, she lowered her head unconsciously, trying to hide the chaotic emotions in her heart.

certainly...

As a qualified undercover agent, her psychological quality was pretty good and she quickly adjusted her mindset.

But all this did not escape Ding Xin's eyes.

With his lips slightly raised, Ding Xin's performance was far from over. His conversation with An Hemao continued: "By the way, the account books in the venue should be in duplicate, right? Were all taken away?"

"No, the police only took one copy..."

An Hemao finally got a question that he could understand, so he answered it carefully: "There is another copy that is not stored in the venue. I locked it in the safe at home..."

"Ok!"

Ding Xin nodded in satisfaction and instructed, "I'll have someone make a copy of it later and keep it safe. This is all evidence of our legitimate business operations, so that the police won't do anything weird, mess with our account books, and then come to blackmail us."

"yes, Sir!"

An Hemao responded respectfully again, and then muttered, "But, brother, with what the police have done, I guess our hotel's business won't be very good in the near future. Do we need to temporarily close it for a while?"

Pretty!

Ding Xin just felt that An Hemao was particularly smart today!

It could also be an accident.

This combination is just perfect!

"Closed..."

Ding Xin pretended to hesitate and calculated. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and made a decision: "Forget it, we can't stop. It would be bad if business is not good. Let the employees go to work normally, including the temporary workers. Pay them normally. They have families to support..."

"Brother, we..."

An Hemao shouted with a little surprise. What he wanted to say was, where did the temporary workers at the Garry Peak Boutique Hotel come from?

However...

Before he could finish his words, Ding Xin interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Okay, go ahead and do what I say. I'm sure that the police's actions won't last long. This surprise inspection might just be the initiative of that bastard Jiang Hengzhe. Things will be back to normal soon!"

Ding Xin couldn't let him continue.

For a fool like An Hemao, he is very lucky to be able to cooperate to this extent.

"yes, Sir!"

Although An Hemao was still a little confused, since his boss said so, he could only scratch his head and slowly retreat.

...

After An Hemao left.

The room became quiet again.

Ding Xin's performance just now was too realistic, and he even slapped the chessboard hard in his excitement.

so...

At this time, the black and white pieces on the chessboard had been completely scattered and there was no way to move them any further.

"Sorry, I got a little excited just now!"

While saying sorry, Ding Xin picked up the scattered black pieces on the chessboard.

"fine..."

Li Xinyu's face was a little stiff, but she managed to force out a smile that could be called "gentle". At the same time, she reached out to organize her white chess pieces.

"Teacher Xin Yu, do you know that my dream was to be a policeman..."

Ding Xin kept moving his hands, and while the iron was hot, he began to tell the story: "However, in order to reduce the burden on my family, I didn't even finish high school. As soon as I became an adult, I chose to serve in the army...

Because I had no background, I was assigned to the most difficult, tiring and exhausting job..."

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Chapter 361 Complex Emotions

"And that period of military service also taught me what true darkness is. Haha, you may not be able to imagine what I saw..."

"It was also from there that I learned what pathology is..."

Ding Xin spoke slowly.

Li Xinyu listened in silence.

But while arranging the chess pieces, he would look up from time to time and glance at Ding Xin's slightly tired and nostalgic expression.

Ding Xin keeps talking...

"During this period, something happened at home. My parents were overworked...

Two years later, I finally made it out of that damn hellish army...

After retiring, I first returned to Yeosu, South Jeolla Province, but that remote place left me with nothing but sadness and pain...

So, I resolutely came to Seoul!

Because I don’t have any education, I can’t find a decent job and can only do some laborious work...”

Speaking of which.

Ding Xin laughed at himself and said: "I once dreamed of becoming a policeman, but I ended up becoming a gang member...

Although, from beginning to end, I have always adhered to my principles!

But it is undeniable that no matter how hard I try, I am still labeled as evil..."

Li Xinyu, who was born into a wealthy family, could not empathize with the experience described by Ding Xin.

But one could hear a strong sense of helplessness in his tone.

Compared to the cold paper in the file box...

At this moment, the man in front of him seemed more real.

"The funny thing is, after becoming a gang member, I have seen more clearly the true nature of this society, the falsehood of the career I once dreamed of, and the impurity of this world..."

Ding Xin crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and lit a new one.

He took a deep breath, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Teacher Xin Yu, you know, almost all the behaviors of the South Korean police that I know about are completely inconsistent with the sacred profession that I once worshipped!"

"That's because you don't understand me!"

Li Xinyu really wanted to say that, but she couldn't, so she could only listen quietly and carefully play the role of a listener.

However...

Ding Xin paused and fell silent, as if he was trying to sort out his emotions. After a moment, he apologized again, "I'm sorry, I talked too much today and made you laugh...

I don’t know why, but every time I see you, Teacher Xin Yu, I feel a sense of closeness to you and I can’t help myself...”

"It's okay, Director Ding, you're welcome!"

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