: Are you a prophet?

"ah shi ba! You two bastards are in on this together?" Oh Se-hyun was absolutely furious.

"A Prosecutor? Someone as ill-mannered as you can be a Prosecutor?"

"The Great Han Republic is truly finished!"

"Yo, I already apologized to you, what more do you want from me?"

"What more do I want~" Lee Se-hyun was exasperated.

"I'll just give you my life then."

"Oh Se-hyun's negative emotional value +10+10."

"You fellow!" Oh Se-hyun was so angry his lungs nearly burst.

This shameless fellow!

"Hey, hey, it's just a donut. We're all people from The Peninsula, and when we're out, we should help each other," Jin Do-jun said, playing the peacemaker.

"sibal, who said I'm from The Peninsula with you!"

Oh Se-hyun denied it in fluent Peninsular Korean.

He grew up in Piaoliang Guo, deeply influenced by Western culture, so he naturally wasn't swayed by Jin Do-jun's 'fellow countryman' approach.

"Hey! You've spent a few days in Piaoliang Guo and you've forgotten your ancestors' surname?" Jin Do-jun said scornfully.

The Great Han Republic was sacred in his heart, so he naturally had no good feelings for this 'Korean traitor' Oh Se-hyun.

What right does a person who doesn't even acknowledge his own ancestors have to be human?

We collectively call this type of person 'banana people'.

"ah shi ba, I, Oh Se-hyun, must not have checked the almanac today to run into an idiot like you."

Facing Oh Se-hyun's insults, Jin Do-jun was surprisingly unmoved, but instead paused for a moment and said,

"You said your name is Oh Se-hyun?"

Jin Do-jun was very surprised that this ordinary-looking man in front of him was actually a top investor in the future.

Oh Se-hyun!

"Crazy person." Oh Se-hyun mistakenly thought Jin Do-jun had a mental illness, being so jumpy.

His emotions were unstable, like a mentally ill person.

He cautiously left the area immediately.

He left behind Jin Do-jun, who was still bewildered, and an even more bewildered Lee Se-hyun.

A top investor in the future?

The words 'in the future' kept echoing in Lee Se-hyun's mind. This kid, Jin Do-jun, was strange both inside and out.

Could he also be a transmigrator?

Lee Se-hyun probed, "Imperial Jade Liquid Wine?"

"Heavenly King covers Earth Tiger?"

Still no reaction.

"Big hammer eighty, small hammer?"

After several attempts to exchange secret codes, Jin Do-jun still showed no reaction.

"Prosecutor Li, what are you saying? I don't understand."

Jin Do-jun didn't understand why Lee Se-hyun was suddenly saying such strange things.

"Oh, it's nothing," Lee Se-hyun said, disappointed.

Jin Do-jun's puzzled expression didn't seem to be faked either.

This was strange.

"Did you know that Oh Se-hyun before?"

Jin Do-jun explained, "I heard his name on an economic weekly in Piaoliang Guo before."

"He's a very impressive investor. Oh Se-hyun is hailed as The Peninsula's Barrett of the future."

"So that's why you were so surprised just now?"

"Yes."

"I see," Lee Se-hyun said, suddenly enlightened.

Regardless of whether this excuse was true or false.

Among smart people, a hint is enough.

"Prosecutor Li, I just saw a small Peninsular-style pub over there."

"I wonder if I have the honor of buying you a drink?"

"Buying me a drink?" Lee Se-hyun smiled, "No problem, it would be my pleasure."

"Also, since we're abroad, there's no need for 'Prosecutor' this or that. Just call me by my name when we're relaxing."

Alright, Prosecutor Li!

...On a bustling Wall Street in New York State, a small Peninsular-style pub with a slightly tipsy atmosphere was located.

It was a pub with a rather bourgeois ambiance, the kind that looked incredibly expensive.

Fortunately, the beer here didn't cost five hundred thousand marks.

"Hello sirs, I am the manager here, my name is Mike."

"What would you like to drink?"

This person was dressed as a medieval butler, clutching a white silk scarf in his hand, and asked very gentlemanly.

"Give us something characteristic of your establishment," Jin Do-jun said in Peninsular Korean.

"Alright, sirs, please wait a moment."

Clearly, this medieval butler named Mike was a Peninsular person cosplaying.

Jin Do-jun led Lee Se-hyun to a corner outside and sat down.

"Prosecutor Li, let me formally introduce myself. My name is Jin Do-jun."

"I am currently the President of Miracle Company."

"Miracle Company?" Lee Se-hyun raised his wine glass, took a small sip, and it melted in his mouth, with a hint of passionfruit flavor.

Passionfruit mixed with beer, commonly known as craft beer.

"Miracle Company is an investment company," Jin Do-jun explained.

"So you and that Oh Se-hyun are the same kind of people?"

"Top investors of the future?" Lee Se-hyun teased.

"Prosecutor Li, you're joking. I wouldn't dare compare myself to Oh Se-hyun," Jin Do-jun shook his head.

He relied on his foresight of the future after being reborn.

At eight years old, he invested in land, making hundreds of thousands of US dollars. At sixteen, he was admitted to Seoul University's renowned law department.

This even made it into the newspapers and news.

The son of a Chaebol, relying on his talent and hard work, was admitted to The Peninsula's top university.

At 20, he founded Miracle Company, and everywhere he invested, it flourished. Even the elder of Sunyang Group was completely awestruck by this young grandson.

Jin Do-jun looked at the Prosecutor surnamed Li in front of him, his feelings a mix of emotions. Could it be because of his appearance?

Had a butterfly effect occurred?

Had the trajectory of the parallel world changed?

"Mr. Jin Do-jun, smart people don't beat around the bush."

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, I'll leave first." Lee Se-hyun's hair stood on end. This Jin Do-jun wouldn't have *that* kind of preference, would he?

"Prosecutor Li, if possible, I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"Speak."

"Arrest my aunt!"

"?"

Lee Se-hyun dug his ear, uncertain, "Arrest your aunt?"

Jin Do-jun nodded, very serious, not like he was talking nonsense.

Lee Se-hyun remained silent, swirling the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip. The alcohol content wasn't high!

"This is your family matter, and it's not convenient for me to get involved." Lee Se-hyun refused without hesitation.

Sunyang Group is one of The Peninsula's top-tier Chaebol.

Its head, Chairman Tao, is an old fox, not only on good terms with the 'Frog TV' (a slang term for a TV station) but also with the Prosecutor's Office, Police Station, and Parliament.

His influence is immense, not something a good-for-nothing like Jin Seong-jun could compare to.

Jin Do-jun was unfazed by Lee Se-hyun's refusal and continued to explain, "My aunt is the head of Sunyang Department Store."

"She's been a bit dishonest recently, secretly embezzling public funds to make some personal investments."

"This has already touched upon company law in The Peninsula's legal system."

"What good does telling me do?" Lee Se-hyun shrugged and said, "You should tell your grandfather, Chairman Tao, about this."

If Chairman Wu was a level 100 big boss, then Chairman Tao's Sunyang Group was a level 90 big boss.

Both were behemoths of The Peninsula.

Not something a small Prosecutor like Lee Se-hyun could investigate.

Jin Do-jun didn't expect Lee Se-hyun to speak so bluntly: "Prosecutor Li, my aunt has broken the law."

"Mhm."

"So what?"

Lee Se-hyun said scornfully, "You want to use me as a pawn?"

"Then you've found the wrong person. This gun of mine can't even reach your Sunyang Group."

"Jin Do-jun's negative emotional value +10+10."

"You overestimate me, Mr. Jin Do-jun."

"I'll pretend that what was said today didn't happen and that we never met."

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

Lee Se-hyun got up to leave, but Jin Do-jun spoke up to stop him, "Wait!"

"Prosecutor Li, I have an extremely important piece of information to tell you!"

"?"

"The next President will be Assemblyman Kim!"