Chapter 1508 Fill in the Pit (Please Subscribe!)
Cold air enters the lungs.
cold.
cool.
His heart was so cold that his hands trembled a little, but it wasn't that the department was so scary. After all, they didn't interfere in ordinary things. As long as they didn't have anything to do with the intelligence agency's business, they didn't need to be afraid.
Just like normal people.
Be honest.
No ghost at heart.
Not to mention national security.
Then don't be afraid of the intelligence department, and don't worry about being approached one day.
However.
Once something is committed within its jurisdiction, it will be trembling. His heart is cold, there are so many things involved in this blueprint, if it is involved, it will break the sky.
The boss's throat moved slightly.
"is this necessary?"
"According to regulations, the Prosecutor's Office must report and hand over incidents involving national security. I know what you are afraid of, but for the Prosecutor's Office, I don't think we can contain this fire."
The prosecutor replied.
Simply put.
——
toss the pot.
Send this red soldering iron out, keep it in your hand, and nothing will happen.
to this.
The boss understood it in seconds. Indeed, if it really involves some national security incidents, if the procuratorate dares to hold it in its hands, it will only result in scalding itself, but sending it out will also offend others.
He's going crazy.
It's troublesome to do it or not.
I knew this earlier.
He will never take up this position with joy, paralysis, whoever likes to do it.
Things are coming.
Can't escape.
"Then, send it out?" The boss asked for advice in a low voice. Although the person in front of him was annoying, he was very assertive.
"certainly."
"Should we back up?"
"better not."
"That's fine."
As soon as the boss gritted his teeth, he decided that if he wanted to throw it, he would throw it completely. It is estimated that the intelligence agency would hate him this time. If it really involved too much, the intelligence agency would have to jump around for a while.
Either way.
You have watched the play for so long.
Come down and sing.
We are tired.
As for how many people were involved, and whether there was a chaebol behind him, he could only say that he tried his best. National security is a big trouble, and he must protect himself first.
Luckily there is one more night.
Let those chaebols prepare early.
"I will contact the Intelligence Service tomorrow."
"Yes."
"Protect it."
"I won't go back at night, I will lead the team to protect the evidence." The prosecutor nodded.
"..."
You really work hard.
Row.
Rubbing his aching head, the boss got off work for the second time today.
. . .
"What? Report to the Intelligence Service?"
soon.
The news was spread by him, and the chaebol behind him was at the helm.
"Yes."
"What's in there?"
"I... I don't dare to read more, and the text is encrypted. For the time being, only Prosecutor Zheyong knows." The more he knows, the more trouble he will have. He would rather ask three questions than know.
At least.
Can't tell from the notebook.
"..."
There was anger on the other side.
But he couldn't say anything more. Before that, they only thought it was some 'normal evidence'. Zheng Daoyuan disappeared when he died, and he didn't want to be known by outsiders.
originally intended.
After Zheng Daoyuan died, find a time to replace or destroy it.
Which material.
It was so unexpected that the National Intelligence Service of the Republic of Korea was about to be involved. At this moment, he was eager to know the content, "Can you get a copy of the notebook in advance?"
"Prosecutor Tetsuyong personally guards it, and the Seoul Grand Prosecutor's Office will not back it up."
"I see."
Done.
The phone hung up over there.
No backup.
That would be much easier.
. . .
the next day.
Early in the morning.
After the meeting, more than a dozen people were suspended, and people from the Intelligence Agency came and handed over a stamped transfer order.
"Here's the notebook, and deciphering the rules."
"Oh?"
The visitor was surprised. I had heard that this prosecutor was really all-powerful, but he looked down on their intelligence agency. We are the masters who specialize in ciphering.
But since it's good intentions.
Then accept it. . shit.
before coming.
They knew about this Blue Notebook, this kind of dumping behavior, as the party taking the blame, it's no wonder that they are in a good mood, and they just hope that the content will not be too 'out of line'.
Otherwise the heart can't take it.
"As for the contents of the notebook, please don't reveal it to the outside world before confirming the result." The visitor urged.
"clear."
Done.
No nonsense.
The intelligence agency turned around and left.
Back in the car.
"I got something."
"did you see it yet?"
"No."
How dare he look at it, the official handover will definitely not be fake. This car was all his own, so he dared to make such a phone call.
"Um."
Communication ends.
Well, it means that the chaebols act according to the plan. The power of the chaebols is great, but they are not so strong in the Intelligence Agency. Even so, there are still some key positions in the hands of the chaebols.
emergency.
That doesn't work.
He took out the same blue notebook from the compartment of the briefcase. The content was written according to the previous trial of Zheng Daoyuan, and he also carried out 'anti-peeking' measures and a set of deciphering methods.
The content is very different.
Plutocrats are rarely involved.
certainly.
There are still some information, but they are all small, otherwise it is too strange, just told the prosecutor not to talk nonsense, plus the secrecy of the intelligence agency, what is in it now, that is what it is.
Open the lockbox.
Replace it with a fake one.
Perfect.
then.
He lifted the seat cushion and put the real thing in. He was only responsible for changing it. Someone would come to pick it up when he got there. The division of labor was clear. Before noon, the real thing would reach the hands of the people behind the scenes.
Twenty minutes later.
headquarters.
He handed it over with his own hands, and there were a few people standing next to the evidence officer, who thought he was here to protect the evidence.
"You got this from the Great Prosecutor's Office?"
"Yes."
"Crack."
A pair of cold handcuffs made him feel at a loss.
"What's the meaning?"
"You should know, take it away."
then.
at the corner.
He saw a man come in with a black bag that he had placed under the cushion just now. At this moment, he understood that he had been betrayed, and he couldn't think of who it was for the time being.
I rub.
Which part is the problem.
. . .
Shanghai Stock Exchange.
see here.
Tang Qing smiled and shook his head.
originally.
This pit is actually not a big one. Zheng Daoyuan's notes recorded a lot of content and involved a lot, but in the end, it was easy to make thunder and rain, because there were too many hearsays.
If there is no evidence.
After several operations, this really became what he imagined, and in the end, he could only be destroyed, and not many people could be filled.
However.
Jung Do Won is dead.
There is one more possibility - no one knows how much content Zheng Daoyuan recorded in it. From this point of view, it is not a 'shovel' sent to the door, so why not dig deeper.
That's right.
current version.
It has already been 'optimized and rewritten'.
Except for Zheng Daoyuan and the warrior, no one else has seen the entire contents of the notebook, and there is no backup. Therefore, a three-meter deep pit was dug ten meters by the warrior.
This represents.
To fill this hole.
Things have to stop until more people fill in. Fortunately, the South Korean Congress has only voted on the anti-monopoly split of the chaebols in the past few days. Taking this opportunity, the success rate will increase a lot.
from ninety percent. . . increased to ninety-five percent.
The remaining five.
It is an expression of reverence for God's will.
Full and short.
Too arrogant is not good.