Peninsula: Director of Public Prosecutions Starts with Daily Intelligence

Zheng Xiuyan: Rukawa Kaede? (Seeking follow-up reading)“Hey!”

A voice came from behind. Lee Se-hyun turned around and saw it was the flashy Jiang Haoren.

“First of all, I’m not called ‘hey’! I’m Chu…”

“What nonsense is this?”

In his previous life, he was deeply poisoned by the short video craze.

Lee Se-hyun said coldly, “Comrade with the Stan Kang smeared on his face, what do you want with me?”

Stan Kang, you’re worth it. Jiang Haoren not only had oily hair, but his face was equally greasy; the amount of oil was enough to get a small car on the road.

Lee Se-hyun definitely wasn’t saying anything nice, and Jiang Haoren seemed to pick up on it. His expression darkened, and he said sinisterly, “You better watch out when you’re on the court later.”

“Understand?”

After saying that, he tried to shove Lee Se-hyun, but instead, he almost tripped and fell to the ground himself.

“Hmm?” Lee Se-hyun stood firm as a mountain. The Peninsula Captain’s physical fitness was no joke!

“Don’t you dare try to scam me, you motherfucker.”

“Never heard of someone sitting on the ground while playing basketball. What kind of bizarre move is that?”

Lee Se-hyun’s relentless taunts made Jiang Haoren’s face as black as Zhang Fei’s.

“Sibal.”

Jiang Haoren cursed angrily, “You little brat, just you wait! If I don’t finish you on the court later, I’ll write my name ‘Jiang’ backward!”

He made his threat and then ran off, giving Lee Se-hyun no chance to react.

Good heavens, you sure know how to taunt, taunt someone and then run away.

Lee Se-hyun cursed silently in his heart, “What an idiot. We’ll see who finishes who later. As everyone knows, anyone who’s played basketball, sung, and can rap understands.”

Bumps and scrapes on the court are inevitable, and losing an arm or a leg is quite normal, right?

With the referee’s whistle, everyone took their positions.

“Brother Xian, does that kid surnamed Jiang have a grudge against you?” Seo Taesoo walked over and asked.

He was also a member of this basketball game. Since Deputy Minister Jiang and Han didn’t play, Yang Dong-cheol simply joined too.

It was a basketball team entirely composed of young people.

“Of course. Hindering someone’s progress is like killing their parents,” Piao Guochang said sarcastically.

“Progress?” Seo Taesoo asked, puzzled, pointing at the oily-haired, powdered-faced Jiang Haoren: “This little paparazzi? He dares to compete with my Brother Xian for the chief position?”

Seo Taesoo was a staunch supporter of Lee Se-hyun. From being recruited to the current signing incident, they shared the same values and interests, and he completely regarded Lee Se-hyun as his older brother.

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“Heitui!”

“Ah ah ah, Seo Taesoo, you sibal, you spit on my shoe!” Piao Guochang was dumbfounded and said angrily, “These are brand-new designer leather shoes!”

“I’m so sorry, so sorry.” Seo Taesoo pulled out tissues and apologized repeatedly.

Lee Se-hyun shook his head. These two clowns. Among their five people, besides Lee Se-hyun, there were teammates Piao Guochang, Seo Taesoo, and two unknown extras.

Looking at the other side, they were all tall guys. Jiang Haoren’s teammates were regular army, while they looked more like militia, even like a peasant uprising.

How were they supposed to handle this?

In the audience, Im Yoon-ah and the others saw Lee Se-hyun, this fake fan, actually taking the court, and instantly started discussing.

“Look, isn’t that guy! He’s so handsome, ah no… isn’t that the fake fan from before?”

“Handsome? Can handsomeness be eaten? Stop being so infatuated!” Im Yoon-ah scoffed.

Lee Se-hyun was wearing a tight-fitting athletic outfit, exuding youthful hormones. Even Im Yoon-ah had to admit that this scoundrel was born with good looks.

“Don’t you feel like he resembles a character from a certain Japanese anime?” Liu Jumo said.

“Who?”

“Rukawa Kaede from Slam Dunk,” Jessica Jung blurted out.

“Hmm?” Im Yoon-ah’s big eyes stared at Zheng Xiuyan, as if to say, Xiuyan, are you… are you still the Jessica Jung I know?

This was too much of a breakdown, wasn’t it? Where had the calm and serious big sister from before gone?

Scoundrel! Give me back my Xiuyan unnie!

Lee Se-hyun, with a sudden intuition, sneezed again: “Achoo!”

“Who’s thinking about me again?”

Piao Guochang said, “Prosecutor Li, why are you always sneezing? Are you alright? Let me play forward and grab the tip-off.”

“Hmm?” Lee Se-hyun scoffed, “You? Can you do it? Your small build isn’t enough for even one of their charges.”

Piao Guochang was 1.7 meters tall and a bit thin. He admitted he wasn’t as tall as Lee Se-hyun, but did he have to put it that way?

“Who can’t do it! I’ll go! I can do it too!”

“Alright, alright.” Lee Se-hyun gave this glorious heavy task to Piao Guochang.

“Hey!” Jiang Haoren, however, was displeased. He was also a forward, and he scoffed, “Are you deserting? What does it mean to put a shorty in? Are you looking down on me?”

“Sibal…” Piao Guochang was hit, wanting to curse, but due to Jiang Haoren’s identity as Deputy Minister Jiang’s brother-in-law, he dared not retort.

When immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Seeing Lee Se-hyun ignore him, Jiang Haoren directly cursed, “Sibal! You’ve got guts! If you lose later, you’ll kneel down and bark like a dog for me!”

“Do you dare?”

“No.”

No??? Was his answer that straightforward? Jiang Haoren’s mouth curved upwards: “Since you…”

“Unless you wear overalls.”

Lee Se-hyun’s words were astonishing, and everyone was bewildered. What the hell was this? Please, the guy is telling you to bark like a dog, and you’re telling him to wear overalls?

By the way, what are overalls?

Jiang Haoren raged, “Are you insulting me? Do you think I haven’t seen the absurd videos from Xia Country?”

Overalls, basketball, and a certain musician.

Ah~ ah~ ah

Jiang Haoren was a basketball fan who idolized James. Coincidentally, Kun Kun’s videos were popular worldwide, and he had seen them.

“You know that meme?” Lee Se-hyun smiled. He hadn’t expected Brother Kun’s name to resound throughout The Peninsula.

“Enough with the nonsense, I’ll sibal kill you!” Jiang Haoren was seeing red. Overalls were the ultimate insult to a basketball fan.

He wanted Lee Se-hyun to experience what it meant to be beaten by society!

The battle was about to begin.

The two ministers in the audience were smiling, especially Deputy Minister Jiang, who teased, “Youth is truly wonderful. Look at how lively they all are.”

“We’re getting old!”

Han Kang-sik chuckled. You might be old, but I’m not. Han Kang-sik was in his prime, a handsome young man in his early thirties.

Deputy Minister Jiang was in his forties, almost fifty, and preparing for retirement.

They couldn’t be compared at all, which was why the higher-ups promoted Han; youth was capital.

Han Kang-sik was the undisputed number one of the young and strong faction. As for Lee Se-hyun and his group, who had just entered society, they could only be called the youth faction.

“Go!”

“Go~”

“Go, Prosecutor Li!”

“Go, Rukawa Kaede!”

The Girl Group beauties cheered in unison, attracting everyone’s attention. Who wouldn’t be mesmerized by this? No envy for mandarin ducks or immortals, only envy for Chaebol every day.

Uh? Did something strange sneak into the audience?

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, “Prosecutor Li?” It couldn’t be Lee Se-hyun, could it? He was the only one on the court with that surname. They couldn’t be cheering for someone below, could they?

And who was this Rukawa Kaede? Who called that out!

Lee Se-hyun curiously looked towards the audience, only to see Choi Jinri among the Girl Group looking shy, not daring to meet his gaze.

Good heavens, it turned out to be Choi Jinri, that slowpoke, who called out “Rukawa Kaede”? Slam Dunk, huh!

Well, it certainly fit his image.

Handsome, good at basketball, it was a deadly combination. No wonder even the young female celebrities were falling for him.

Lee Se-hyun shook his head. Oh, my irresistible charm!