Not minding that it was leftovers, Jiang Chen ate a bowl of rice and drank some soju, two glasses and one pot without finishing it. After all, he had something to do later.

“Welcome to visit next time and walk slowly.”

Jiang Chen walked out of the tavern, opened the door and got in the car.

This time, he did not drive drunk and abide by the law as he did before. He followed the navigation and came to the security force base in Seoul.

The sentry posts and front gates were guarded by soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, all of them tall, tough and full of murderous intent.

The security is tight.

Jiang Chen stopped the car.

soon.

Two soldiers approached with guns in hand.

Jiang Chen lowered the car window.

"This is an important military area. You are not allowed to stay. Leave immediately."

A soldier yelled arrogantly, probably thinking that Jiang Chen was a Korean.

As a foreign garrison, it should be an intolerable shame for any country to show off its power on other countries' territory.

certainly.

The Goryeo government may not think so.

"Did you hear that? Leave immediately!"

The soldier knocked on the car door impatiently, his cold expression full of warning.

It wouldn't be a problem to shoot directly. It seemed that if Jiang Chen continued to delay, they would probably drag Jiang Chen out of the car and beat him up, or directly detain him on the spot.

In a sense, this base is equivalent to a country within a country, and the Goryeo government has no right to interfere at all.

"Buzzing, rumbling..."

at this time.

The base door opens.

A military jeep drove out. Two soldiers turned their heads and looked solemn. They immediately straightened their backs, placed their firearms vertically, and saluted solemnly.

Jiang Chen pushed the door open and got out of the car.

The jeep stopped not far from him, and a big man dressed as an army officer got out, and with him was Dawn.

Ignoring the soldier's salute, this muscular officer with a tough-guy temperament walked up to Jiang Chen with a smile on his face and took the initiative to extend his hand, "It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Jiang. I am Karel Chiappe.

gram."

"Hello, Mr. Captain."

Through the shoulder title, you can identify the other person's position.

Jiang Chen was neither humble nor overbearing and shook hands with him.

"Mr. Jiang, please get in the car. General Buton is already waiting for you."

The captain, who held an important position in the security forces, made a gesture of invitation, and his attitude was quite warm and polite.

The group got on the bus again.

Under the salute of the soldiers, the military jeep turned around and drove back into the base.

Military bases have strict confidentiality rules and generally do not allow outsiders to enter, but this lieutenant generously led Jiang Chen around and introduced him to Jiang Chen.

From the school grounds, to the armory, and then to the accommodation area, the military jeep drove around for a long time, and then stopped in front of a majestic building.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the command center, General Bouton is inside."

Jiang Chen got out of the car and, under the leadership of the other party, went upstairs to the door of an office.

"Mr. Jiang, please come in."

Jiang Chen pushed open the door and entered.

Neither Karel Capek nor Dawn followed.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to imagine.

Mercenaries and regular armies can actually get along so harmoniously.

As the heart of this country within a country, this office is not considered luxurious, and the display is very simple. Perhaps the most special thing is a pair of Chinese calligraphy on the wall that combines seal and official script.

After Jiang Chen entered the door, the person sitting behind the desk raised his head. He was wearing ordinary camouflage uniforms with no military rank visible. His temples were slightly white, his face was square, and his sharp eyes flashed, and then a warm smile appeared.

"sit down."

As the top commander of the security forces stationed in Goryeo, the other party should be the highest-ranking military official Jiang Chen has contacted for this purpose.

Money can make the world go round.

more specifically.

Money can make the mill push the devil.

With the power of wealth and the help of Blackwater, this meeting was possible.

"General Bouton, it's an honor to meet you."

Jiang Chen sat down and expressed the necessary respect.

"Don't say that. I've heard about your deeds. A company worth hundreds of billions was almost destroyed. Tsk, what a good method and courage."

Jiang Chen is neither arrogant nor impatient.

The actions of shorting K.E in the past are still fresh in many people's minds and have endless aftertaste. Some big figures who are all-powerful in the world are interested in him and even the "Tianci Society" behind him.

This is also the fundamental reason why today's meeting can be achieved.

Otherwise, if he was just a wealthy Chinese man, he might not be able to sit here even if he was recommended by Blackwater Company.

"Thank you, General Bouton, for your help this time, otherwise I would have to hide in a small village and fish."

Bouton laughed.

"Haha, it's just a little effort, and fishing is a good sport for cultivating one's character, especially for young people like you."

Jiang Chen also smiled cooperatively after hearing this.

"I didn't understand why so many people liked fishing before, but now I understand."

"So, any experience is wealth."

Jiang Chen nodded in agreement.

Buton looked at him and said, "The smoke in Paris has not cleared yet. What big deal do you want to make when you come to Seoul this time?"

"I'm just here for my friends."

Bouton, who can be said to have overwhelming power, did not assume a condescending posture. After all, in his eyes, there was a mysterious and powerful unknown organization standing behind this young man.

"Lampezhi?"

Bad pronunciation of Button.

Jiang Chen nodded.

Buton took his time and said, "It is the decision of the Goryeo government to arrest her. I have no right to interfere in Goryeo's internal affairs."

Of course Jiang Chen understood that this was just a refusal.

Based on the other party's position and power, even the supreme leader of Goryeo would probably have to give way to him. As long as you are willing, it is not difficult to fish out Lam Pei Chi.

It's just that at the negotiation table, no one immediately revealed their trump card.

The reason why I say this is just a means to get more rewards in the future.

There may be people in this world who don't love money, but this does not include the top commander of the security forces stationed in Korea.

Power is a breeding ground for corruption.

Actually.

The corruption of American troops stationed abroad is something that the whole world is well aware of. However, the degree of corruption among troops stationed in various regions is different.

"General Bouton, I don't want you to rescue her."

Jiang Chen's response made the American general show a hint of surprise on his face, and he did not speak in a hurry.

"The Korea Prosecutor's Office recently suspended a prosecutor who was dedicated to fighting crime and devoted himself to the cause of justice. I think it is a pity that he was suspended like this."

Jiang Chen continued.

Bouton's expression of surprise became even stronger, and he was a little confused for a moment.

He frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Chen with twinkling eyes, "Who are you talking about?"

"Che Changmin, General Bouton may have heard of it."

"Cha Changmin? The only one who survived in Daegu?"

Jiang Chen nodded.

Buton was no longer surprised, but surprised.

"I've heard of him. He's very popular among Korean people. It's just that he seems to have captured your friend. Why do you want to help him?"

"I just don't want to see a passionate prosecutor disappear like this. This is a loss for the whole of Korea."

Looking at the calm young man, Buton looked thoughtful.

What the other party mentioned was easy for him to say, it was just a matter of words.

It is definitely much easier than saving the woman named Lan.

But what he couldn't figure out was why this young man with a mysterious background would do this.

"Captain Capek took me around the base just now. I think some facilities need to be updated, and the soldiers' dormitories are also a bit old. If your military's funding is not enough, I am willing to sponsor it."

Jiang Chen's way of knowing things.

Buton, who was still thinking about it, smiled knowingly and said quickly: "You are right, I think it is indeed necessary for me to make some suggestions to the relevant departments, and we cannot let such an excellent prosecutor be buried like this."

What is the purpose of the other party and what is its relationship with him?

The deal is done.

Jiang Chen stood up at the right time.

"General Bouton, then I won't bother you."

"Okay, you are welcome to be our guest anytime."

Giving Jiang Chen extremely high courtesy, Buton personally escorted Jiang Chen out.

The jeep drove out of the base again.

"Mr. Jiang, goodbye."

Captain Capek shook hands and said goodbye.

Jiang Chen and Dao En changed cars.

Dawn drives.

In the rearview mirror, the heavily guarded base is getting further and further away.

"Long live capitalism."

Jiang Chen murmured softly, raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

————

Narita Park.

Pieces of forest-white and quiet stone tablets stand silently in the cool breeze.

Just like the weather forecast, there was a hazy drizzle in the gray sky.

The Seoul Prosecutor's Office held a unified funeral today for the martyrs who died in the line of duty in Daegu. However, due to the confidential nature of the conflict, the funeral could not be made public. Only the family members were notified and the funeral was held secretly.

In the thin curtain of rain, family members dressed in solemn black clothes covered their mouths and sobbed. Some even ignored the help of others and knelt down in front of the tombstone in pain. The intermittent crying added a bit more to the rain.

Desolate and cold.

The senior leaders presented flowers, bowed briefly, and then left hastily, perhaps unable to face the black and white photos on the tombstone.

"Where is the murderer? Who is the murderer? When will you catch the murderer?"

certainly.

It may also be that you are unable to face your grieving relatives.

When delivering a speech, a relative's excited questioning made the leader who was delivering the speech speechless in embarrassment.

The wind and rain sobbed.

In the breathless atmosphere, a lame man wearing a black suit and a white flower on the collar of the suit, without an umbrella, walked in slowly and firmly, holding a bouquet of lilies in one hand and a cane in the other.

Cemetery.

“Cha Changmin!”

All the relatives turned their heads and looked at the lame man with wet hair and shoulders, and their expressions changed.

"Who asked you to come! You are not welcome here!"

One of the women was the most excited. Regardless of the rain, she yelled and rushed over, pushing Che Changmin to the ground.

Her husband rushed over to stop her.

"You were responsible for the death of our family in Hehe! You murderer!"

The woman shouted angrily and painfully, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears on her face.

The once glorious Cha Changmin fell into the muddy water and his suit was stained. Faced with the woman's scolding, he said nothing and stood up again with a cane. At the same time, he bent down and picked up the fallen clothes again.

lily.

Everyone watched silently, with complicated eyes.

The woman wanted to rush over again, but her husband held her tightly.

"Why are you stopping me? If it weren't for him, would we have died in He? We didn't even see him for the last time..."

As he spoke, the woman burst into tears.

In order to maintain confidentiality, or perhaps to take care of the emotions of the family members, these family members were notified until after the body was cremated. They did not even know how their father, son, or husband died.

"Let him go."

The man suppressed his grief and looked at Cha Changmin with hatred, but he was calmer than his wife.

They were obviously the assistant's parents.

The woman cried bitterly and leaned on her husband's arms.

With an expressionless face and limping, Che Changmin walked to the tombstone in the drizzle under the gaze of all directions, bent down and put down the flowers.

"How did my husband die?"

finally.

Some people can't control their emotions.

"Why are you still alive when everyone is dead?!"

"You are the one who deserves to die the most, why don't you die!"

All the grief turned into vicious curses, which were constantly thrown at Che Changmin.

Cha Changmin stood in the rain without saying a word.

"How do I survive?"

A pregnant woman knelt down in despair, and people around her hurriedly helped her.

"Che Changmin, don't you think it's not bad enough for us? You don't need your hypocrisy, so get out of here!"

Che Changmin turned his head and looked at the pregnant woman who looked gloomy as if she had lost all her strength. He turned around and left with a cane under the eyes of everyone with hatred.

A black car parked quietly outside the Forest of Steles.

Next to the car.

The young man holding an umbrella looked at Cha Changmin who was approaching and handed over the umbrella in his hand.

"They are just overly grieving, don't take it seriously."

Cha Changmin, who was covered in mud, did not refuse the other party's kindness and took the umbrella.

"I have a request."

"explain."

"To ensure that they can live a worry-free life."

The government will provide pensions to the families of martyrs, but how can we count people who leave the country?

What's more, the deaths of these people are destined to remain unknown, and even the official title of "martyr" cannot be given openly and justly.

It is conceivable that these people will be forgotten before long, and how miserable these families who have lost their support will live.

"no problem."

The young man readily agreed and then said, "You can do it yourself without me."

Looking at the young people he had met in the tavern, Cha Changmin seemed to be unable to see the tough Western guy holding an umbrella next to him, with a dangerous temperament and some resemblance to the unknown militants in Daegu, and there was no hatred in his eyes.

"What do you need me to do."

At this moment, the stubborn belief in his heart has been shattered.

Jiang Chen reached into his pocket, took out an object similar to a badge, and then held it flat in front of Che Changmin.

Open your palms.

A five-clawed golden dragon, lifelike.

"Take good care of yourself."

Che Changmin reached out and took it.

Jiang Chen, who only said four words, immediately turned around, bent down and got into the car.

Dawn closed the umbrella, opened the driver's door, and sat on it.

The black car drives away.

Che Changmin turned around, glanced at the family members who were in great grief, opened his umbrella, and quietly and slowly grasped the badge with his other hand.
Chapter completed!