Chapter 198: Game of Power

Chapter 198: Game of Power

The cruel behavior made Han Shumin's mother choose to shut up.

He covered his face and turned his head away, secretly looking at Li Zhenyu opposite him like a thief, but then quickly looked away.

Han Shumin's father looked stern, as if he was thinking about where he came from.

What is his identity, and whether he wants to continue fighting with him.

Only the little fat man sitting between the two, the protagonist of the incident, Han Shumin, was scared after the initial fear.

The smile gradually changed, and he stood up casually.

"Hey, it's really..." He reached out and grabbed the ashtray on the table, then suddenly stepped on the table and rushed towards him.

"Xiba, where did you come from, you bastard, die!"

He leaned over and stepped forward, his face snarling ferociously like a ghost, and a thick glass ashtray as big as a palm fell straight towards his head.

"Ah~"

Everyone present was shocked, even Han Shumin's parents were no exception.

Yin Huina was even more shocked and froze on the spot, as if her heartbeat had stopped for a moment.

boom!

The coffee table under his feet slid backwards, and without support, Han Shumin lost his balance and fell to the ground with his hands scrabbling.

His legs were hooked upside down on the coffee table, his face was directly on the ground, and the tip of his hair was right against the toes of Li Zhenyu's shoes.

"Ai Gu, it's not a festival, why do you give such a big gift?"

Li Zhenyu said with a face full of ridicule, leaning over to look at Han Shumin on the ground.

"Ah, Xiba~"

Sensing the embarrassment at this moment, Han Shumin raised his head and became angry with embarrassment. He yelled angrily and tried to get up.

But an oncoming big foot suppressed all his resistance.

He stepped on his head with the sole of his foot and made him lie down again.

I saw this kid grabbing the ashtray and waving it around to prevent him from hurting himself.

Li Zhenyu was very kind and broke his arm, "Ah~~"

"Shu Min."

This time, it was Han Shumin's mother who was crying.

"Hey, you little bitch, do you know who I am?"

Han Shumin's father put his hands on his hips and wanted to identify himself with great momentum.

Li Zhenyu looked up with a playful smile and said disdainfully: "Ah, do you know who I am?"

Fight for power, money, father, family background, whatever you choose first.

"Shangyu, come here."

Li Zhenyu waved without looking back. Han Shangyu, who was no longer crying, came over with the encouragement of his mother.

"How did he bully you?"

Hearing him ask, Han Shangyu's closed tears welled up again.

Raising his hand to quickly wipe the corners of his eyes, Han Shangyu held back his tears and talked about what happened in an orderly manner.

Han Shangyu is a first-year student and Han Shumin is a fourth-year student. They should not have crossed paths.

But who makes Han Shangyu look easy to bully without a father?

He carries a lot of money with him every day, so he becomes a new target for blackmail.

If it were just like this, things wouldn't develop to where they are now.

After Han Shumin heard the rumor from somewhere, he started talking bad about Yoon Hye Na everywhere.

Han Shangyu happened to hear it, so the angry little guy rushed up and punched the other person.

Feeling his pride hurt, Han Shumin grabbed a pencil sharpener and wanted to kill him.

Fortunately, someone stopped him and he only scratched his arm.

Pulling open his sleeve, Li Zhenyu saw the bandaged wound.

Because of the beating just now, blood oozed from the gauze again.

" What?"

Li Zhenyu covered his ears with his hands and frowned as if he didn't hear clearly.

"I said, did you do this?"

Han Daxiang suppressed his anger and asked again: "Don't try to lie, the police are outside."

"Oh, just say so!"

Li Zhenyu smiled indifferently, He turned to face He Dongdao who was standing there, feeling uneasy.

"Didn't you hear what our Deputy Chief Han said? The police are already here. If you don't make a call, you will be arrested."

"Ah!"

He Dongdao was stunned for two seconds, and he couldn't think of anyone who could save his life.

"Hey." Li Zhenyu shook his head helplessly and took out the phone himself.

I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!

"Hey, brother, do you know Deputy Prime Minister Han from the Supreme Prosecutor's Office?"

Quan Junxu, who was about to start the next round of shooting and waiting for the spades to clean the javelin, frowned.

"How did you provoke him... Zhenyu, call Director An!"

"Hey, Quan Junxu, are you okay? I have to call Director An for this trivial matter."

"Hey~ Do you think you will check this time ? What are you looking for, the aunt who buys groceries on the roadside?"

Complaining, Quan Junxu's mind was spinning rapidly, considering the pros and cons.

"Since you don't want to call home, I'll think of a way...five minutes."

"Two minutes, otherwise you have to come back early and visit me in prison."

"Okay, just two minutes."

Hang up the phone decisively. Quan Junxu waved away the spades in front of him.

After taking a few deep breaths, Quan Junxu tried to dial a few numbers, but when he mentioned Prime Minister Han, he was all vague and prevaricated.

Prime Minister Han is known as an "iron face" in the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, and no one would touch his brow for nothing.

What's more, it's for a young boy like Quan Junxu.

Seeing that there was less than 1 minute left, Quan Junxu took a few deep breaths and dialed the number that he remembered the most.

"Apiji, I have something to ask you for help..."

The chief prosecutor of the Grand Prosecutor's Office, who had just hung up on Quan Junxu, picked up the towel again and wiped the golf balls on the table.

His favorite sport is golf.

It can not only meet the needs of sports, but also bring him a lot of wealth, expand his contacts and deepen his influence.

Therefore, every time before an important date, he would take out the balls and wipe them clean one by one with his breath.

Because he firmly believes that doing so will bring him good luck on the court.

"Chief, your coffee."

"Well, Zaixun, are you curious about why I rejected him?"

As a confidant, Yin Zaixun knew that this was what the chief wanted to say.

Therefore, he nodded with a naive smile, "I'm a little curious, but the commander-in-chief must have his own considerations."

"Haha, you're right."

The commander-in-chief smiled proudly and said: "It doesn't matter if I lose the face of Prime Minister Han. Now, he can only be the deputy chief and can't make waves.

But even if Prime Minister Han is not mine, I still represent the prosecutor's office. It depends on whether it is worth it to slap him in the face. Quan Junxu is not worth it."

"So, what do you think?" If Yin Zaixun talks about cross talk, he will definitely be a good guy.

"Wait." The director smiled confidently and looked at the phone on the armrest.

If this matter is really important to Quan Junxu, then he should make more efforts.

Buzzing:

The phone vibrated, the president's smile became even brighter, and he put down the golf ball.

He picked up the phone and turned it to himself. The caller ID on it showed a number that was not recorded, but he knew it by heart.

"Hello, Congressman Quan, I am Lin Zhen..."