Prosecutor Kim Seo-Jin - Chapter 210

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Finding (3)
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The car carrying Kim Young-jun and his wife was just exiting Jamsil.
They were heading to a couples’ gathering in the Provincial Area.
Kim Young-jun’s voice filled the vehicle.
“The girl Kim Yun-hwan was supposed to match with—I’m thinking of marrying her off to Seo Jin.”
“What?”
“She has decent credentials and a pretty face. You might not like it, but my brother and his wife will be pleased. Since the two of them already know each other, it should be convenient.”
“You….”
Kim Young-jun’s Wife’s expression soured.
Lee So-hee was the child of a mistress—naturally, she couldn’t possibly approve. But it felt wasteful to give her to Seo Jin.
“I’m planning to bring this up with my brother soon. I’ve arranged a meeting, so let him take a look. Seo Jin is at the right age for marriage now, isn’t he?”
“So? When are you going to get Kim Yun-hwan out!”
At the sudden mention of Kim Yun-hwan, Kim Young-jun furrowed his brow in response.
“What? You know I can’t get him out right away. That’s why….”
“Don’t you know that child has a delicate constitution? He can’t survive summer without air conditioning, and I can’t bear to think how he’ll endure in that cramped cell. I want to do it right now….”
“Dear!”
Kim Young-jun’s voice erupted sharply.
The driver was right in front of them. There was no telling how their current conversation might be distorted and spread.
But Kim Young-jun’s Wife paid no mind. She suddenly pressed him.
“Let me out.”
“You!”
“How can I smile and drink at an important gathering while my child rots in prison?”
“I told you it’s an important event!”
But Kim Young-jun’s Wife was relentless.
“If you don’t want to see a madwoman at an important event, let me out.”
Kim Young-jun exhaled deeply. Then, pointing to the roadside with his finger, he spoke to the driver.
“Stop here.”
The driver had no choice but to obey. He turned the wheel toward the roadside and pressed the brake.
With a sharp screech, the door flew open and Kim Young-jun’s Wife stepped out irritably. She slammed the door shut with such force it made a loud bang.
Without looking back, she turned and walked toward where a taxi was waiting, her heels clicking sharply against the pavement.
Once in the taxi, Kim Young-jun’s Wife gave the driver her home address and leaned back against the seat. She muttered softly to herself.
“What kind of child is he….”
Kim Young-jun’s Wife’s gaze drifted out the window.
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At that very moment.
I was in Seo Jin’s Aunt’s dressing room.
My eyes narrowed as I stared at the open bag.
‘What is this…?’
Bundles of various documents.
I grabbed one at random and unfolded it.
Land and apartments purchased under false names.
‘Most of it is forest land….’
The majority of the forest land my aunt had purchased under false names was undeveloped mountain property.
But it had already been developed.
A subway station and apartment complexes now stood where mountains once were.
Land purchased for two hundred thousand won was now worth tens of millions.
‘But….’
Without being a fortune teller, it would be nearly impossible for purchased forest land to develop at such a high probability in such a short timeframe.
‘Did she know in advance that the forest land would be developed?’
It would be possible if she’d received advance information.
‘Could this also be connected to Kim Young-jun?’
The likelihood was high.
Standing beside Kim Young-jun, she likely heard news of upcoming development projects from powerful figures.
I photographed the documents with my phone and continued flipping through them.
Every document was related to assets.
All of them false names, false names, false names….
I sighed and shook my head.
They plan developments and share information among themselves, making enormous profits.
When the masses hear outdated information and rush in, only crumbs remain.
But they don’t even allow the masses those crumbs.
If the masses grab a crumb, they condemn it as ‘speculation!’
Kim Young-jun and my aunt were typical examples of such people.
I set down the documents I’d read and picked up something else.
There was even something related to Eom Seon-ju. My aunt was providing capital to gangsters through Eom Seon-ju.
‘This is rather shocking.’
Greedily earning money was one thing, but the wife of the Prosecutor General backing gangsters was another.
I clicked my tongue in disapproval and captured that on camera as well.
But what I was looking for wasn’t here.
What I wanted was information about my past boyfriend.
About his death.
Only the click-click of my phone’s camera shutter echoed through the dressing room.
Just as I was setting down nearly all the documents.
I tilted my head in curiosity.
An old-looking letter envelope came into view.
‘Could it be?’
I wondered if the envelope might be connected to my ex-boyfriend, and I reached for it.
Fortunately, the envelope was already open, and I could easily read its contents.
‘What is this?’
Unfamiliar handwriting.
A letter preserved for a long time.
Presumably received from my ex-boyfriend.
-I met with Manager Choi. But I don’t want to give up like this. You can curse me for being selfish if you want. I’m sorry, I’m going to move according to my own thoughts.
I licked my dry lips and turned over the name “Manager Choi” in my mind.
Manager Choi was undoubtedly the one holding the key to the secret.
But no one came to mind.
‘Manager Choi… Manager Choi….’
The moment I was photographing the letter, my phone vibrated.
The caller ID showed Jang Seok-min.
Jang Seok-min was currently keeping watch in front of Kim Young-jun’s House, prepared for any contingency.
But the fact that Jang Seok-min was calling meant an urgent situation had unfolded.
I answered the phone quickly.
“Yeah, tell me.”
-Right now, some woman just got out of a taxi and is standing in front of the house!
“What woman?”
-A woman covered in luxury brands with really scary-looking eyes!
Kim Yun-hwan’s Mother. My aunt.
‘Damn it.’
I bit my lip.
For some reason, my aunt—who was supposed to be at a couple’s gathering with Kim Young-jun—had returned.
“Aunt. Stop her no matter what.”
-Yes?
I ended the call. Then I moved quickly. I gathered the scattered documents and put them back into the worn-out carry-on bag, then moved it to its original location.
‘Now….’
I had to get out of this house.
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My aunt walked toward the house with the sharp click-clack of her heels. She reached out her finger to enter the security code on the gate.
“Ma’am!”
My aunt turned her gaze toward the unfamiliar voice.
An unfamiliar young man.
A face she’d never seen before.
Jang Seok-min stood there, breathing heavily.
“…Who are you?”
“I’m Seok-min, Yun-hwan’s friend. You’re Yun-hwan’s mother, right?”
“Ah, that time?”
Kim Young-jun’s Wife recalled the phone call she had received from Kim Yun-hwan a few days ago.
At that time, Kim Yun-hwan had asked her to find Jang Seok-min’s name in his phone contacts.
Upon remembering that name, Kim Young-jun’s Wife relaxed her guard. She looked at Jang Seok-min with a welcoming expression.
“But what brings you here?”
“I have something to tell you regarding Yun-hwan’s work. I couldn’t come inside, so I’ve been waiting out here. Haha.”
Jang Seok-min laughed awkwardly. And just as he was about to say, “Shall we go to the Coffee Shop and have a cup of coffee…”
“Come in.”
Kim Young-jun’s Wife entered the password without hesitation.
At the same time, Jang Seok-min’s face turned pale.
If he went inside like this, Seo Jin would be caught.
He didn’t know what Seo Jin was doing inside, but he couldn’t let him encounter Kim Yun-hwan’s Mother.
But with a click, the door opened and Kim Young-jun’s Wife was stepping inside.
“Wait, just a moment!”
Jang Seok-min spoke quickly.
Kim Young-jun’s Wife slowly turned her gaze toward Jang Seok-min.
Under her scrutinizing eyes, Jang Seok-min found himself swallowing dryly without realizing it and opened his mouth.
“I, I… I came without washing my feet…”
“It’s fine.”
“No, I’m a bit embarrassed. If there’s a Coffee Shop nearby, I could tell you there instead…”
“I said it’s fine?”
“But…”
“Why are you being like this when I said it’s fine?”
Kim Young-jun’s Wife regarded Jang Seok-min with suspicious eyes.
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Seo Jin was descending the stairs from the second floor to the first.
If I stayed hidden on the second floor and Kim Young-jun’s Wife suddenly arrived, the housekeeper would say this.
-Prosecutor Seo Jin has arrived.
Then the situation would become complicated.
If I said I came at Kim Yun-hwan’s request, Kim Young-jun’s Wife would contact Kim Yun-hwan and ask what favor he had asked for, which could lead to the worst possible outcome.
‘This won’t do.’
Uncertain whether Jang Seok-min could persuade Kim Young-jun’s Wife, I stopped overthinking and decided to slip out of here.
“Are you leaving?”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Go ahead.”
The housekeeper’s curt farewell—I paused my hurried steps and opened my mouth to her.
“I’d appreciate it if you didn’t mention to Kim Young-jun’s Wife or her husband that I was here.”
“Pardon?”
“Please, I’m asking as a favor to Yun-hwan—if I mention that I came and went, it’ll only worry him more.”
Kim Young-jun’s Wife saw no reason to doubt me, disarmed by my melancholy smile.
“Of course. Don’t worry about it.”
“Thank you.”
She wouldn’t say anything. That’s how this household operated—one careless remark or misstep could devastate someone.
‘That’s settled.’
The real problem was escaping the house without Kim Young-jun’s Wife noticing.
Once I stepped beyond the entrance, my ears perked up.
I could hear the voices of Kim Young-jun’s Wife and Jang Seok-min.
“That’s enough, come inside.”
“But still….”
It seemed Jang Seok-min would have difficulty persuading Kim Young-jun’s Wife.
‘Then….’
It would take Kim Young-jun’s Wife at most a minute to reach here from the gate.
The saving grace was that the winding garden and trees obscured this spot from the gate’s view.
My eyes turned toward the wall.
‘Climb over?’
But I dismissed the thought immediately. Scaling the wall would be difficult. There was a CCTV attached to it, and security would be dispatched.
Then, the sharp click-clack of high heels echoed terrifyingly.
The sound of Kim Young-jun’s Wife ascending the stairs.
My eyes widened.
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‘I’m going to lose my mind!’
Jang Seok-min, trailing behind Kim Young-jun’s Wife, contorted his face in distress.
From the moment he passed through the garden until he reached the entrance, his heart pounded relentlessly.
Then the door creaked open with a sharp sound as he stepped inside.
Simultaneously, Jang Seok-min squeezed his eyes shut.
But nothing happened.
“Welcome.”
The housekeeper simply offered a light greeting before moving toward the kitchen.
“Come in.”
And Seo Jin’s Aunt guided Jang Seok-min with a cordial voice.
Jang Seok-min blinked.
I was nowhere to be found.
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Moments later, Jang Seok-min emerged with vacant, hollow eyes.
Jang Seok-min muttered to himself as he walked with unsteady steps toward the car.
“What…?”
Fabricating excuses in front of Kim Yun-hwan’s Mother had been difficult enough, but my greatest concern was where Seo Jin was hiding.
“Is he still in that house?”
Seo Jin hadn’t escaped, and the probability that he remained there was high.
“Sigh…”
Jang Seok-min pulled out his phone and sent a message asking “Where are you?” as he opened the car door.
But there, in the passenger seat, sat Seo Jin.
Sitting there as calmly as if nothing had happened.
Jang Seok-min stared at Seo Jin with startled eyes and stammered out a question.
“H-how did you escape?”
Seo Jin shrugged and pointed at his dress shirt with his finger.
Traces of dirt were visible on it.
“I was lying flat on the ground.”
The moment Seo Jin’s Aunt and Jang Seok-min entered, I had pressed myself tightly behind a rock in the garden. And when the two of them went inside the house, I was able to rise and slip out.
After hearing the story, Jang Seok-min collapsed into the driver’s seat.
“I thought my heart was going to burst. You should have contacted me if you were coming out. Do you know how terrified I was in there?”
“Ah, sorry about that. Either way, you did well.”
“Good grief…”
Jang Seok-min fanned himself with his hand to cool off the cold sweat.
After waiting for that action to finish, Seo Jin wrote “Manager Choi” in his notebook and handed it to Jang Seok-min.
“Manager Choi?”
“Among the major players in this country, there’s Chairman Um. He’s still alive and well even now. Check if there’s a Choi among his close associates. This person worked thirty years ago, so they might not be around anymore…”
Seo Jin trailed off mid-sentence.
Something had occurred to me.
The psychometric vision from last time, when I spoke with Seo Jin’s Aunt.
The man Seo Jin’s Aunt had met.
At that time, Seo Jin’s Aunt and the man had conversed like this.
-I remember. You’re one of the men who ruined my life. But you can’t even step forward yourself, and you can’t ask your father to stop?
-Miss…
-Do it! You killed him!
-That wasn’t something I did…
‘That person is Manager Choi.’
Seo Jin’s gaze shifted back to Jang Seok-min.
“He’s still alive. So search for him—someone with the surname Choi.”
Based on that conversation, it was a contract killing.
The statute of limitations had certainly expired, but it didn’t matter.
If Seo Jin’s Aunt had killed her ex-boyfriend, this was an express train to hell.

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