Indulge in Life in America

Outside the gate of Tai Rong Real Estate, everyone, including the security guard of Tai Rong Company and the subordinates brought by Ha Dacheng himself, were watching his crazy performance.

First, he had a big quarrel with his immediate boss, and then received pressure calls from different departments. He did not show any mercy and did not hesitate to spray people on the other end of the phone like dogs.

For half an hour, I didn’t know if I was tired of scolding or I knew I should calm down. Anyway, I finally calmed down. At this time, the clerk who had been following him came forward, using what only two people could hear. The voice said, "Prosecutor, we are not backstage, as long as you are willing, we will have someone to help."

He Dacheng didn't pay attention at first. After a long silence, he turned his head back suddenly, but his squinted eyes burst into light at this moment, "What did you say?"

The clerk remained unmoved, and repeated his voice, "Prosecutor, we also have a backstage!"

"Who's the backstage?" He Dacheng's voice sounded a little cold. Obviously he realized that the clerk who had followed him up from the bottom was not as simple as he understood.

The clerk shook his head, "I will know when I see it."

He Dacheng opened his mouth and wanted to scold him, but when he thought of the series of pressure calls just now, he felt the roots of his teeth itchy, wishing to swallow the worms alive!

But reality tells him that he can't do anything in this case on his own.

He stared at the clerk without blinking and saw that he didn't look guilty at all. He Dacheng felt better at last, which meant that the clerk did not betray him, and he was still standing on the same boat with himself.

"When?" He Dacheng asked unwillingly.

The clerk glanced at Tairong Real Estate, whose doors were still closed. "If you want, you can do it now."

He Dacheng nodded slowly, and said to the others, "You go back first, I have something to deal with."

After everyone got down and left, the clerk pointed to a black car across the street and said, "Just get in that car."

He Dacheng frowned, "Are you not going?"

The clerk smiled and shook his head, "I am not qualified to see that person."

He Dacheng was shocked in his heart. It seems that this ‘backstage’ is very powerful, and he can make the clerk willing to say things that he is not qualified to see. Is he an ordinary person?

I got into the black car and found that the door of the co-pilot could not be opened, only the back door could be opened. I stooped to bend into the car and closed the door. The door was locked with a slam, and special black plates were used between the front and rear rows. Isolated, the windows are covered with black film, and the scene outside the window is completely invisible. Only a small light on the ceiling is on in the entire back row.

But as the car started, the only light source went out.

He Dacheng became more and more disturbed. In the confined dark environment, human perception was infinitely amplified. Any slight noise would involve sensitive nerves. If it takes a long time, it may even cause neurasthenia.

Rao was so, He Dacheng was neither yelling nor afraid, trying his best to calm himself down, closing his eyes and resting, thinking about the origin of this mysterious backstage.

In fact, he didn't know that all of this was Li Zhiyu's own bad taste. In fact, there was no need to be so mysterious. He just wanted to experience the feeling of those behind the scenes in the movie, manipulating his life and death.

The car drove through the city of Seoul without any rules. At first, Ha Daesung tried to analyze the route by hearing, but he gave up after a while because the driver seemed to have guessed his plan, and chose those routes that had no memory. Circling around, sometimes accelerating, and sometimes turning sharply. After going around for an hour, He Dacheng felt that the car should be leaving the city and driving on the highway in the suburbs.

After another half an hour, the car stopped steadily after a few bends. He Dacheng suppressed the roll in his body and slammed the cart door and opened it.

The white light instantly enveloped him, instinctively stretched out his hand to block the light, squinted his eyes and opened them little by little, and slowly adjusted to the dazzling light passing through the fingers, opened his eyes little by little, and looked at the environment at this time.

This is a garage, the dazzling white light just now is the incandescent lamp in the garage, no wonder it is not as natural as the sun.

The garage is large and empty, and there is nothing else except the vehicle that I took when I came.

He Dacheng, who was wondering how he should go next, heard a creak behind him, suddenly turned his head, and found that the iron door behind him was opened. Is he going in by himself?

He hesitated for a moment, thinking that the other party would have spent such an effort to call himself, so that he would not be harmed, so he settled and walked into the iron gate.

Behind the iron gate is a gloomy corridor. The cement walls on both sides have no ornaments at all, only the voice-activated lights above his head, which are lit and extinguished with his footsteps.

After walking about 10 meters in this way, an open door appeared again. He Dacheng didn’t hesitate this time and walked straight in. There was a staircase behind the door. He glanced up and there was no one. He Dacheng had no choice but to resist. He stepped up the stairs heavily, and after two floors, there was another door.

Finally, this door was not in vain. It was a space of nearly 100 square meters, and the space was still dim, and it was barely possible to see the things inside.

There is a sofa, a computer, and a person with his back facing away, sitting in front of the computer, watching something with joy.

"Here?" The figure asked the computer without looking back.

He Dacheng guessed that this was the master, and took a step forward, but was stopped by two black bodyguards wearing masks.

"What do you mean? Don't you dare to show your face for being so mysterious?" He Dacheng sneered and asked excitedly.

The back figure shook his head, "Prosecutor River, as long as you know that I am not malicious to you, and I will try my best to help you, this is enough. As for other questions, including who I am, you don’t need to know everything, and temporarily Not qualified to know."

He Dacheng was also a bachelor. He didn't bother him when he heard that from behind. He sat down on the sofa, "Then tell me how you are going to help me?"

"Since you started investigating the case of Park Donghai, you have received countless calls to put pressure on you, right?" The back figure asked while clicking something on the computer.

He Dacheng spread his hand and replied bluntly, "Isn't this nonsense?"

The back figure is not annoyed, "I can help you stop the pressure, are you confident that Park Donghai will be arrested?"

Ha Dacheng squinted his eyes for a while, but didn't answer directly, "You have hatred with Pu Donghai?"

The back emphasized again, "I said, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

He Dacheng seemed determined to wipe out the opponent's prestige, "Then forgive me for my incompetence, there is no way to help you eradicate the enemy of Pu Donghai."

"You don't want to avenge your family, relatives and friends? Longshan Community'Nan Yidong'! The tragedy that year was really shocking." A long voice came from the back, and He Dacheng stood up and rushed over, two The bodyguard restrained him in time and yelled, "Sit down!"

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" An angry He Dacheng, with the green veins exposed, roared at his back.

The back is still in that playful tone, "I said you don’t have to worry about it. If you still want to get justice for the things of the year, you’d better calm down now and act according to my command. It will definitely be the culprit of the incident. Plead guilty! Isn't this your ideal as a prosecutor? The opportunity to realize your ideal is here. Whether you can seize the opportunity is up to you.

He Dacheng can be admitted to the prosecutor, his mind is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people, he shook off the shackles of bodyguards, "Okay, I won't ask, tell me what you want me to do?"

"The evidence you found on the desk before was arranged by me. If you can make good use of it, it will not be difficult to convict Park Donghai a felony. Unfortunately, you were too impulsive and used the resources of the inspection office to investigate Park Donghai. This gives the other party a chance to breathe, and now the forces behind him will do everything possible to protect him, and it's not good to not want to make strange tricks."

He Dacheng heard this, thinking of the rumors on the Internet, "You did the information on the Internet?"

"Yes, and Park Donghai is overwhelmed now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is fighting fire all over the world, and he didn't take your investigation to heart. This is also your opportunity." The figure happily admitted that Ha Dacheng suddenly became unaccustomed. .

After taking a few breaths, he looked at the vague back with dubious eyes, "Then you should know that I have a lot of evidence. As long as I can take Pu Donghai away, I have absolute certainty to let him go to jail. ."

"What then? You can't nail him at all based on the evidence in your hand. You can't stay in for a few days. It's just useless work."

After a pause, he waved his hand at the bodyguard. After a while, a bodyguard took a document and put it in He Dacheng's hands. The voice from the back sounded in due course, "This is a detailed record of the financial transactions when Tairong Real Estate purchased the organization. , Think of a way to open a breakthrough from the community."

When He Dacheng picked up the file, he added another sentence from his back, "Also, let me remind you that someone will call you to put pressure on you in the future, there is no need to make a noise, I will help you stop it."

The light was really gloomy, and Ha Dae-sung opened his eyes and scanned the figures on the document statement. He was shocked. In the past, Tae Young spent a large amount of 10 billion won to buy the club’s thugs, and transferred the money to the club by means of goods sales. In the account.

What makes He Dacheng feel even more chilling is that such confidential financial statements have been obtained by the mysterious person in front of him. Is there any more important evidence in the mysterious person's hands?

He Dacheng feels that his conviction has collapsed. This country has long been controlled by the vested interests of the upper class. Can he be a small prosecutor alone to give the people a clear sky?

He didn't know how he got out of the room and got back into the car, but he knew that the darkness of just a few hours might become a shadow that would cover him for the rest of his life.

https://

Genius remembers this site address in one second:. Mobile version reading URL: