The rise of the reborn hero

The meeting place turned out to be a very famous Western restaurant in Seoul. Although the restaurant is famous, for the few young people or middle-aged people who got off the bus, the restaurant in front of them was very unfamiliar.

Without it, this is not their stage.

Money represents strength. Seeing that the restaurant was obviously reserved, Han Zaixun and others immediately put aside all their uneasiness.

As for the other people, although Han Zaixun didn't say a few words, they all looked very familiar. You must know that Yonsei Street is not big, there are only a few low-cost places. These people look up but don't look down. They all know that the other person, like themselves, is trying to pass this single-plank bridge that is already filled with thousands of troops....

There were several men in black suits standing in two rows at the door. The leader carefully compared the photos inside before making an invitation gesture.

Their pride had been wiped away by the cruel society, so much so that several people bowed obsequiously in unison, and then opened the door that they usually didn't even dare to look at.

Come in.

The restaurant's decoration is in a standard European style, with beautiful floor lamps and beige accents, which made several people feel even more constrained and anxious.

"sit."

A young man with a ferocious scar on his face spoke with a very calm tone.

There was a rectangular 200-meter dining table similar to the last supper in the oil painting. There were four young people sitting on it. One of them was a man wearing a light cyan suit. The main seat, with sharp eyes and a sense of calmness and authority.

Several people bowed and sat at the bottom seat consciously....

"Han Jae-hun, Gyeongju. Pu Changping, Ax Mountain accompanied Luo Dao. Li Zhonghao......"

The young man sitting on the left side of the main seat read out the names and hometowns of several people one by one and nodded at them,"No matter where you come from, you all have one common characteristic."

"That is, you may pass the judicial examination, but you cannot afford the expensive fees."

After hearing this sentence, several people immediately straightened their backs.

"It's undeniable that you all work hard. Basically, you have all been on the streets of Yonsei for almost five years. This has left most of you bankrupt and some even burdened with high debts.

The young man smiled a little coldly,"So you can't afford to lose this exam two months later.""

Everyone was silent

"I want to ask you, if you don't pass this exam, or you can't take it due to financial reasons, what will you do next?"

Guo Guangyao set his sights on Han Zaixun.

I don't know."

Han Zaixun stood up, bowed first like a good student and then replied solemnly, with a bitter tone,"Maybe I will go to a law firm to work as a lawyer." A low-level job, but more likely I will jump off the high-rise building in Seoul where I can see the law school. @Maru's companions looked at each other with lingering fear and nodded.

Yes.

Han Jae-hun's words It makes a few people feel sad that the rabbit is dead and the fox is dead. They are ambitious and work hard enough, so they are risking everything.

"What's your answer?"

Guo Guangyao looked at several other people

"I would choose death. Park

Changping answered,"My parents no longer have the ability to help me continue my career, and it will take eleven years for me to save enough from the meager salary from my current job to take the next exam.""

"eleven years.

The man looked desperate,"I know I can't last that long.""....

The food came out quickly.

Everyone tried their best to stay calm and pretended not to care, but their Adam's apples rolling up and down from swallowing saliva betrayed their inner feelings.

Li Zicheng stood up and poured a glass of red wine for everyone. Everyone looked at the bottle in his hand with hot eyes and heavy breathing.

I have never eaten pork but I have always seen pigs running away.

Romanée-Conti, a red wine that is only rumored, undoubtedly fully embodies the wealth and power of the silent big man.

"Good afternoon everybody."

Su Pingnan raised his glass, shook it slowly and spoke the first sentence.

Han Zaixun and others were obviously a little surprised. Xia Guohua

?

Guo Guangyao acted as a simultaneous interpreter, and several people also raised their glasses in a hurry and responded.

"It seems just right."

Looking at the empty wine bottle, Su Pingnan smiled.

"Before you drink, allow me to introduce."

What Su Pingnan wanted was to get the head start, and he spoke slowly,"The wine in your glasses is the famous Romanée-Conti, the 1945 vintage."

Everyone's eyes, including Ding Qing and Park Tairi, immediately focused on the glass of blood-red liquid in front of them.

Su Pingnan continued,"That year, the war launched by German madmen swept the entire country. Europe, so the entire winery only produced 600 bottles."

"So every bottle is worth a fortune, and the price of the bottle I got is 2.73 million.

The man paused and said,"Dollar dollars.""

The current Koryo economy has not collapsed. The exchange rate of Korean won to U.S. dollars is 400 to one. So the value of the wine on the table is one billion and eighty million?"

"In other words, what you are holding in your hands is the fee for your judicial examination in three months."

Han Zaixun and others were hit by the impact of this strong contrast.

The wealth that several of them risked their lives for was just a glass of wine? This realization made many of them blush.

"This is a world that has never been fair, and this is a country that has never been fair."

Su Pingnan made no secret of his unruliness.

Everyone was silent. Only Guo Guangyao's unhurried simultaneous translation echoed in this now somewhat empty space.

"Now let me ask you a question. I want to know your real reasons for getting the title of Inspector. Su

Pingnan said in a cold tone,"I will give you a chance to change your destiny. Be careful not to lie, otherwise you will automatically be eliminated.""

Su Pingnan's eyes were fixed on a young man named Sun Xingmin,"You answer first."

Han Jae-hun knows this man.

He is very famous in Yonsei Street. He is a very kind and helpful young man. He is also the one who works hardest and has the best grades.

Son Xing-min stood up, thought about it seriously and answered,"The judiciary is dark. And corrupt. My purpose in taking the ombudsman exam is to bring real justice to the people of this country."

"I believe you are telling the truth."

After listening to Guo Guangyao's translation and looking through this person's information, Su Pingnan nodded,"Let him finish the glass of wine and send him away."

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