Chapter 249 Framed

Chapter 249 Framed
An Rushong was watching from the side. He knew what the TK Construction Group that the waiter was talking about did. It was a large-scale construction company. In name, it was an independent construction group, but in fact it was an outsourced construction company specifically attached to the Hyundai Group.

To put it bluntly, Hyundai Construction, a subsidiary of the Hyundai Group, will outsource any construction projects that it does not want to do, is not suitable to do, or is not interested in doing, to construction companies like TK. They will organize the construction parties to do the work, and Hyundai Construction will only get a commission or something from it.

Inside the bar, the waiter's face was full of hesitation. It was obvious that the waiter did not want to do what Shen Yuting wanted him to do. After all, to him, a playboy like Cai Yanqi was not someone he could afford to offend.

Shen Yuting didn't urge him. He just sat on the bar stool next to the bar and looked at him with a smile. At first glance, he was no different from an ordinary customer who came to get drunk.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the waiter finally backed off. Perhaps to him, Shen Yuting was more terrifying than that young master.

"Brother Yuting, don't say it was me." The waiter looked around and quickly grabbed the small bottle. Then, he looked at Shen Yuting with a bitter face and whispered, "I really can't mess with Cai Yanqi. If..."

"Shouldn't I be the one saying this to you?" Shen Yuting interrupted the other person, smiled and said.

"Okay, Brother Yuting," the waiter forced a smile, put the bottle in his pocket, and turned to greet the guests next to him.

"Brother Yuting, what are you doing?" An Rushong asked curiously after the waiter walked aside.

"You'll know later," Shen Yuting winked at him and whispered as he took out his cell phone.

An Rushong didn't ask any more questions. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, gave one to Shen Yuting who had just dialed a number, and lit one for himself.

Just as the cigarette was lit, he heard Shen Yuting say, "Hey, Caizhe, I'm Shen Yuting. You should bring people to the GPS bar right now. Come quickly. I suspect someone is illegally holding drugs."

After hearing what he said, An Rushong immediately understood what the other party wanted to do and what the other party wanted the waiter to do.

Shen Yuting's call was very short, only about ten seconds, and then he hung up.

"Brother Yuting, don't make things worse," An Rushong said in a low voice.

The bottle that the waiter just took away was taken by Cai Yanqi in the bathroom corridor to hit him. There is no doubt that what Shen Yuting asked the waiter to do just now was to put some drugs in the bottle. Considering that there are Cai Yanqi's fingerprints on the bottle, if the bottle is tested for drug ingredients, then Cai Yanqi will probably be sued.

"Don't worry," Shen Yuting smiled at An Rusong's caution and said, "I know what I'm doing."

He should have known this in his mind. Just from the simple exchange between him and the waiter, you could tell that this was not the first time he had done such a thing. However, no one knew who the person he had tricked before was.

At this moment, the waiter had already sent away two customers. He wiped the bar with a rag and returned to An Rushong and the others.

To be honest, An Rushong didn't see this guy do anything from beginning to end, but there was some white powder in the small bottle that he pressed under the rag. God knows when he put it in.

Shen Yuting obviously misunderstood what he meant, and whispered to An Rusong, "Hey, Rusong, don't be fooled by this guy's pitiful appearance. His name is Pei Mingjun, and he is from the Seven Stars Sect. Don't think he is just an inconspicuous waiter. In fact, all the 'stuff' in this place comes from his hands."

Holding the bottle with a handkerchief, Shen Yuting continued, "So, you don't have to worry about him telling others about this, because even if he does, no one will believe it. Can the court accept the testimony of a drug dealer? Besides, the evidence I have is enough to send him to jail for life. He is like a dog to me, so he has no right to speak."

When he said this, although his tone was calm, there was a chill behind every word. An Rusong could tell that this guy really didn't regard the waiter as a human being.

At this moment, Shen Yuting didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding people. He directly held up the bottle with a handkerchief, took it in his hand and looked at it, then smiled and said, "Okay, now we just have to wait for my people to arrive."

An Rushong glanced at the bottle in his hand. He couldn't see it clearly before, but now that he was closer, he could naturally see that the glass bottle was a small glass bottle of "Baojiashi", the kind that actors in Korean dramas often drink, a health drink rich in taurine.

The bottle is very small, the 100 ml kind. At this time, you can see a thin layer of white powder in the bottle. Because there is still liquid in the bottle, the powder seems to be dissolving.

"Brother Yuting, I'm not worried that Pei Mingjun will tell others about this, I'm worried that you will make it bigger," An Rusong said, taking his eyes off the bottle. Shen Yuting didn't explain, he reached out and patted An Rusong on the shoulder, saying, "It's just a small amount, even if he really wants to be sentenced, it's only 1 year in prison."

He paused, looked at a box across the street, and sneered, "Besides, do you think a young man like him can be really clean? Believe me, if you take him for a drug test, he will definitely have problems."

An Rusong stopped talking. He was not a good man. Just now, Cai Yanqi acted so arrogantly. Not only did he curse for no reason, but he also threw a bottle at him. How could he not be angry? Now that Shen Yuting was not drunk and knew what he was doing, An Rusong was happy to watch the show.

The two were waiting at the bar to cause trouble for Cai Yanqi, and they forgot about the people in the box. After about three or five minutes, Song Zhuyu called and asked where Shen Yuting had gone. The latter just said that he encountered something and would go back later.

He had just hung up the phone when six or seven people rushed in from the entrance of the bar. They were all in plain clothes, and none of them were in uniform.

"Okay, my people are here," Shen Yuting jumped down from the bar stool when he saw the group of people coming in. He clapped his hands and smiled at An Rushong.

An Rushong glanced at the group of people walking quickly, and he was not sure whether they were police officers or prosecutor's assistants.

"Brother Yuting," the group quickly rushed to Shen Yuting's side. The leader was a young man who looked to be in his early thirties. He had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very smart. He walked up to Shen Yuting and said with a smile, "We are here. Where are those people?"

Shen Yuting did not answer the other party's question, but smiled directly at An Rusong and said, "Rusong, this is Yan Caizhe, Guard Yan."

"Hello," An Rushong smiled and nodded at the other party and said.

"Caizhe, this is President An Rushong," Shen Yuting said to Yan Caizhe, "my friend."

"Brother Rushong," the flattering smile on Yan Caizhe's face was very inconsistent with his straight square face, especially since he was obviously in his early thirties, but he called An Rushong "Brother Rushong" without hesitation.

However, this is also normal, and no one present wanted to correct him. In South Korea, aren't the police just dogs ordered by prosecutors? At least until Justice Minister Choo Mi-ae vigorously promotes judicial reform, this fact cannot be changed.

Yan Caizhe, who is in his early thirties, is an eighth-level guard, which is similar to the chief of a police station, while Shen Yuting is the director of the Criminal Department 1 of the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office. If Yan Caizhe has certain ambitions and wants to have a smoother career, he needs the support of people like Shen Yuting.

Is it shameful to carry shoes and flatter those who can decide or even change your destiny? Facts have proved that those who do not feel ashamed, even if they have not reached high positions, at least will not be excluded, while those who feel ashamed are mostly those who are not doing well in their careers.

Yan Caizhe should be the kind of person who has a smooth life.

"Okay, let's get started," Shen Yuting handed the bottle in his hand to Yan Caizhe and said, "This is physical evidence, and the person is..."

He pointed to the box across the street and said, "Box 007, go and control everyone inside."

"Okay, Brother Yuting," Yan Caizhe took the bottle, looked at what was inside first, then made a gesture to the person who brought him, and hurried towards the 007 box at a quick pace.

Shen Yuting smiled at An Rusong and made a gesture to invite him in. An Rusong shook his head and smiled, then took the lead and followed.

Yan Caizhe and his companions walked very quickly. When An Rushong and his companion were still seven or eight steps away from the box, the box was already in chaos. It seemed that someone was fighting. There were sounds of glass being broken, as well as men screaming and women shrieking.

Just when An Rushong and Shen Yuting were about to reach the door of the box, a figure suddenly staggered out of the box. As a result, before they had taken two steps out of the box, another figure chased out from behind, kicked the guy who rushed out first to the ground, and then pounced on him again.

The noise here was so loud that the guests in the bar were disturbed and quickly quieted down. Only the music on the small stage was still playing.

On the corridor on the second floor, four or five people walked out of an office and looked over here from a distance. They seemed to have recognized Shen Yuting. One of them quickly walked down the iron stairs and rushed straight over here.

(End of this chapter)