Chapter 583

Outside the gate of Tairong Real Estate, everyone, including the security of Tairong Company and the subordinates brought by He Dacheng himself, were watching his crazy performance.

First, he had a big fight with his immediate superior, and then received pressure calls from different departments. He showed no mercy at all, and did not hesitate to spray the person on the other end of the phone into a dog.

For half an hour, I didn't know whether it was because I was tired of scolding or I knew it was time to calm down. Anyway, I finally calmed down. At this time, the clerk who had been following him stepped forward and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear. The voice said, "Prosecutor, it's not like we don't have a background. As long as you want, someone will help you."

He Dacheng didn't pay attention at first, he turned his head after being silent for a long time, his squinted eyes burst into a stunning light at this moment, "What did you say?"

The clerk was unmoved, and continued to repeat under his breath, "Prosecutor, we also have backers!"

"Who is in the background?" He Dacheng's voice sounded a bit cold, obviously he realized that the clerk who had been climbing up from the bottom with him was not as simple as he knew.

The clerk shook his head, "You'll know when you see it."

He Dacheng opened his mouth to scold him, but when he remembered the series of pressure calls just now, he felt itchy in the root of his teeth, wishing he could eat those moths alive!

But the reality told him that on his own, he couldn't move an inch in this case.

Staring at the clerk without blinking, seeing that he didn't show any guilt, He Dacheng finally felt better, which meant that the clerk didn't betray him, and he was still standing on the same boat as himself.

"When?" He Dacheng asked unwillingly.

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

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

After everyone agreed to leave, the clerk pointed to a black car across the street, "Just get in that car."

He Dacheng frowned, "Aren't you going?"

The clerk smiled and shook his head, "I'm not qualified to meet that person."

He Da was deliberately shocked. It seems that this 'backstage' is very powerful, and he can make the clerk willingly say things that he is not qualified to see. How can he be an ordinary person?

When I got into the black car, I found that the co-pilot's door could not be opened, only the rear door could be opened. Enduring the unhappiness, I bent down to enter the car, closed the door, and locked it with a bang. The front and rear rows were covered with special black panels It was isolated, and the windows were covered with black film, and the scene outside the windows could not be seen at all. Only a small light on the ceiling was on in the entire rear row.

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

He Dacheng became more and more uneasy. In the closed and dark environment, people's perception is infinitely magnified. Any slight noise will involve sensitive nerves. If it takes a long time, it will even cause neurasthenia.

Even so, He Dacheng neither yelled nor frightened, tried his best to calm himself down and closed his eyes, 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 masters in the movie manipulating other people's lives and deaths.

The car drove through the city of Seoul without any rules. At the beginning, Ha Dacheng tried to analyze the route by listening, but he gave up after a while, because the driver seemed to have guessed his plan, and deliberately chose those routes that had no memory points. , sometimes going around in circles, sometimes accelerating rapidly, sometimes turning sharply, and going around like this for an hour, He Dacheng felt that the car should have left the city and was driving on a highway in the suburbs.

Another half an hour later, the car came to a steady stop after passing a few bends. He Dacheng suppressed the tumbling in his body, pushed the car door suddenly, and it opened.

White light enveloped him in an instant, he instinctively stretched out his hand to block the light, squinted his eyes and opened them a little bit, slowly getting used to the dazzling light passing through his fingers, and then opened his eyes a little bit,

Look at the environment you are in 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 sunlight.

The garage area is very large and empty, except for the vehicle I took when I came here, there is nothing else.

He Dacheng, who was wondering what to do next, heard a creak behind him, turned his head suddenly, and found that the iron gate behind him was open, did he want to go in by himself?

After hesitating for a while, thinking that the other party took so much effort to call him, he should not harm him, so he settled down and walked into the iron gate.

Behind the iron gate is a dark corridor, the concrete walls on both sides have no decorations at all, only the voice-activated lights above the head, which turn on and off with his footsteps.

After walking like this for about 10 meters, another open door appeared. He Dacheng didn't hesitate this time, he walked in directly. There was a staircase behind the door. He glanced up and saw that there was no one there. Stepping heavily on the stairs, after going up two floors, there is another door.

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

There is a sofa, a computer, and a person with his back turned, sitting in front of the computer, watching something and having fun.

"Coming?" The figure didn't look back, just asked the computer.

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

"What do you mean? Are you so secretive that you don't dare to show your face?" He Dacheng said with a sneer.

The back shook his head, "Prosecutor He, as long as you know that I have no ill intentions towards you and that I will do my best to help you, that's enough. As for other issues, including who I am, you don't need to know anything, and you don't need to know for a while. Not qualified to know."

He Dacheng is also a bachelor. Hearing what the back said, he didn't bother, and sat down on the sofa, "Then tell me how you plan to help me?"

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

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

The back is not annoyed, "I can help you stop the pressure, do you have the confidence to arrest Pu Donghai?"

He Dacheng squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, but did not answer directly, "Do you have a grudge against Park Donghai?"

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

He Dacheng seemed to be determined to destroy the opponent's prestige, "Then forgive me for my incompetence. I can't help you get rid of Pu Donghai, the enemy."

"You don't want to avenge your family, relatives and friends? The 'Nanyi Building' in Longshan Community! The tragedy that year was really shocking." A voice came from behind, and He Dacheng stood up with a bang and was about to rush over. The bodyguard restrained him in time and shouted, "Sit down!"

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

The back is still in that playful tone, "I said you don't need to worry about it, if you still want to get justice for what happened back then, you'd better calm down now and act according to my command. As soon as you plead guilty! Isn’t this your ideal as a prosecutor? The opportunity to realize your ideal is close at hand, and it’s up to you whether you can seize the opportunity.”

For He Dacheng to be admitted to the prosecutor's office, his intelligence must be beyond the reach of ordinary people. He threw off the restraint of the bodyguards, "Okay, I won't ask, tell me what you want me to do?"

"I arranged for someone to release the evidence you found on the desk before. If you can make good use of it, it is not difficult to convict Park Donghae of a felony. Unfortunately, you are too impulsive and use the resources of the prosecutor's office to investigate Park Donghae in a big way. This gave the other party a chance to breathe, and now the forces behind him will do everything possible to protect him, and it's impossible not to do something strange."

He Dacheng heard the words and thought of those rumors on the Internet, "You also made those information on the Internet?"

"That's right, and Pu Donghai is too busy to take care of himself now. He is fighting fires all over the world, and he doesn't take your investigation to heart at all. This is also your opportunity." The back view readily admitted that He Dacheng was suddenly not used to it.

After taking a few breaths, he looked aggressively at the blurred figure, "Then you should know that I have a lot of evidence, as long as I can take Pu Donghai away, I am absolutely sure to send him to prison .”

"Then what? You can't nail him down with the evidence in your hand, and you won't be able to stay there for a few days. It's purely 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. A voice from behind sounded at the right time, "This is the detailed record of financial transactions when Tairong Real Estate bought the community organization back then. , Find a way to open a breakthrough from the club."

When He Dacheng picked up the document, he added from his back, "Also, let me remind you, if someone calls to put pressure on you in the future, there is no need to quarrel, and I will help you block it."

The light was really dim, and Ha Dae-sung opened his eyes wide and scanned the numbers on the document report. He was terrified. In order to buy the thugs of the club, Taeyong spent a lot of more than 1 billion won. He transferred the money to the club through means such as buying and selling goods. account.

What made He Dacheng even more chilly was that such a confidential financial statement was obtained by the mysterious person in front of him. Does the mysterious person have more important evidence in his hands?

He Dacheng felt that his beliefs had collapsed. This country has long been controlled by the upper-level vested interests. Can he, a small prosecutor, return the common people to a clear sky?

He didn't know how he got out of the room and back to the car, but he knew that the darkness of just a few hours might become a shadow covering his whole life.

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