Chapter 140 Trial
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Wang Zhiyong kept urging his assistant to move the things in the safe into the gift box.

Most of it is cash, and some of it is gold bars and various luxury goods.

Ever since receiving the summons from the police chief, Wang Zhiyong has started packing up, but there are too many things in his safe.

Wang Zhiyong was a little unhappy when he got married. "He's just a congressman. Look how scared you are. At worst, you can ask your nephew to take some people to deal with him. Anyway, the situation is still chaotic now. If a congressman dies, the higher-ups may not be able to figure out what happened!"

"Besides, you are the prosecutor of Yumen County. Whatever you say will be the final word!"

Wang Zhiyong glanced at his wife who hadn't figured out the situation yet, and sighed, "If it were someone else, I would do the same thing. But this time is different!"

Wang Zhiyong had a surveillance video sent by the police chief on his mobile phone. He felt terrified after watching just one clip.

As a prosecutor, he still knew something about the extraordinary people. Most of these extraordinary people came from Lin'an. Each of them had different special abilities, and the powerful ones among them could ignore the law enforcement agencies.

And Li Congzhe is obviously such a person!

Since the other party had killed his nephew Wang Hu with such heavy hands, there was no reason for him to let him go, so Wang Zhiyong hurried back home, packed up his gold and silver and prepared to hide somewhere else.

"What's the difference? There might still be zombies outside right now. What if I run out and get surrounded by them?"

Compared to an unknown congressman, Wang Zhiyong’s wife is obviously more afraid of those hideous-looking “zombies”.

"Then we just need to go south. The zombies all spread from Gukou City. I checked and there are only three cases in Yumen County. There will be even fewer as we go south!"

Wang Zhiyong then persuaded his wife to get in the car with all his might, and then asked his assistant to drive.

As the car drove out of the villa gate, Wang Zhiyong just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a blurry figure walking towards him!

Wang Zhiyong's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw a wall of fire appear out of nowhere on the road.

The assistant quickly stopped the car and turned to look at Wang Zhiyong nervously, "What should I do, boss?"

Wang Zhiyong’s wife was also frightened by this supernatural scene, and her fair face turned even paler.

Wang Zhiyong forced himself to calm down, touched the pistol in his arms, and got out of the car tremblingly.

"I'll go negotiate with him!"

Wang Zhiyong didn't dare to take out his gun, so he put one hand into his arms and moved towards the direction of the wall of fire.

Li Congzhe also walked out of the fire wall unscathed, looking at the somewhat funny Wang Zhiyong with a chuckle on his face.

"Councilman Li, what are you doing?" Wang Zhiyong asked knowingly.

Li Congzhe took out Wang Hu's confession from his arms. "This is what your nephew wrote. I guess he should have mentioned it to you, right? Even if he didn't tell you beforehand, he must have told you afterwards!"

“No! No!” Wang Zhiyong waved his hands repeatedly, “He and I are just distant relatives, we are not familiar with each other at all!”

Li Congzhe laughed when he heard Wang Zhiyong's explanation, thinking he was a three-year-old child!
If Wang Hu's actions had not been protected by his uncle, the prosecutor, the police would have dealt with him long ago, if not other people in society.

Moreover, Li Congzhe was well aware of what kind of life a county prosecutor could have if he relied solely on a clean salary.

At least when he was in office, he definitely couldn't afford to live in a villa or drive an imported car. If there was no transfer of interests between Wang Hu and Wang Zhiyong, Li Congzhe would never believe it!

Punishment is indeed a good thing to deal with such stubborn people.

So Li Congzhe stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Zhiyong.

Wang Zhiyong panicked when he saw this, for he remembered clearly what happened to Wang Hu after he was caught by Li Congzhe!

Then he pulled out a pistol from his arms, pointed it at Li Congzhe, and shouted, "Don't come over here, or I'll shoot you!"

Li Congzhe glanced at Wang Zhiyong's pistol, smiled, ignored it, and continued to stride forward.

Wang Zhiyong became anxious and hurriedly backed away while firing his gun. However, when he tried to pull the trigger, he found that he couldn't pull it!
Before Wang Zhiyong could figure out what was going on, Li Congzhe grabbed the gun in Wang Zhiyong's hand!

"Prosecutor Wang, you haven't touched a gun in a while, right? You even forgot to turn on the safety!"

According to Xia country law, prosecutors are allowed to carry guns, but in most cases this is not necessary. After all, prosecutors are mainly responsible for filing lawsuits and do not directly enforce the law.

Wang Zhiyong secretly cursed himself for being careless, but it was too late to regret now!

Wang Zhiyong only felt a burning heat coming from the hand holding the gun, and then he saw the gun in his hand seemed to have turned into black chocolate, which melted and wrapped up his entire hand!

Wang Zhiyong's scream like a pig being slaughtered scared the two people in the car to death. The assistant didn't care about his boss' life or death at this time and quickly reversed the car.

But there is only one way out of the villa, where can they escape to?

The scalding metal cooked Wang Zhiyong's right hand thoroughly. Wang Zhiyong fell to his knees, looking at his shapeless right palm and crying.

Li Congzhe was too lazy to look at him, and just said coldly: "Tell me how you and Wang Hu colluded to do evil on a daily basis, and I will give you a quick death!"

Wang Zhiyong didn't want to be happy, he just wanted to survive.

So, regardless of the severe pain in his right hand, he held Li Congzhe's left foot with both hands and cried, "Councilor Li, please forgive me! It was Wang Hu who seduced me. I was originally a prosecutor like you, who pleaded for the people!"

Li Congzhe was really disgusted by this, and he was really angry. Wang Zhiyong suddenly felt like he was hugging a pillar of fire, which burned him so much that he let go and rolled away, looking very embarrassed.

Li Congzhe sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to plead guilty. This is not a court! It's inevitable that there will be false and wrongful convictions based on one person's free will!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Councillor Li, what you said is absolutely right. We are all people who have studied law. If I am wrong, you can just take me to court!" Wang Zhiyong felt that he had found a life-saving straw, the law that he had been playing with and disregarding!

But then Li Congzhe changed the subject and said, "But I am willing to bear the guilt of a wrong judgement. I have even thought about how I will die in the future! What about you, Prosecutor Wang?"

This one sentence choked Wang Zhiyong. Who would think about how he would die when he is so successful and has a bright future?

A quarter of an hour later, a raging fire broke out in what was once the most luxurious villa in Yumen County. After the fire was extinguished, the remaining ashes gradually formed a few words: "Murderer Zhao Congzhe!"

At this time, Zhao Congzhe stood outside the villa, looking at the blazing fire in front of him with a smile, then raised his legs and left.

(End of this chapter)