Chapter 412 Someone Tampered with Something

If people who do wrong things can get away with it, then is there any justice in this world?

Why did he want to be a prosecutor in the first place? What he wants is justice. If others don't give it to him, he will find it himself. He will give fairness to the world, justice to the people, and morality to himself.

"Lu Yi, are you sure?" Mr. Lu took a piece of cloth and carefully wiped the tea on the table, "As you grow up, your wings have become hard, but don't forget, I still don't have your grandfather." die."

"The person you married is called Yan Huan, right?"

Lu Yi's body froze for a moment, "What does grandpa want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything?" Mr. Lu put the cotton cloth aside, and then picked up the tea cup on the table. "An actor can't do a big scene. You should know very well that if I want to block She, she can't get any scenes, you want her to ruin everything for her, or you to ruin everything for her, it's your choice."

Lu Yi took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker pocket, then he let go of his hand, and with a bang, the mobile phone fell to the ground, and then fell into pieces.

Mr. Lu's face hardened instantly, and he clenched the small Kung Fu tea cup in his palm with two fingers.

Lu Yi curled his lips slightly, his voice was indifferent and calm, and of course he was not begging for mercy.

"Grandpa, you can take action against her. This is your temperament. I understand, because you brought me up. However, my temperament, grandpa should also be very clear about it. I won't do anything that crosses my bottom line. If you are soft-handed, the fish will die and the net will be broken."

His voice only paused for a moment, and then he opened his thin lips, and the sound that came out was very quiet and very heavy.

"Grandpa, you can block her, or you can use any method against her, if you want to lose a grandson."

He took another step forward and stood in front of Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu's movements had never changed, and the cup he held in his hand was still the original one.

Lu Yi knew that he was listening, and he still heard clearly.

"Grandpa, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." He turned around and left directly, but this time Mr. Lu didn't stop him.

"Chief, Mr. Miao's phone number."

The security guard on the side quickly came over and placed a mobile phone in front of Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu put down the Kung Fu tea cup in his hand, and there was a bang. It was not gentle at all. This is his favorite cup. He usually treats this cup as his life. He is the only one who uses it, and no one else touches it. Also untouchable.

The guards trembled in fright, wondering what on earth Prosecutor Lu had done to make the chief so angry.

Mr. Lu took the phone and put it to his ear

"Well, don't worry, I will find a solution for this matter," something was said on the other side of the phone. The color on Mr. Lu's face was not very good-looking, and the guard was also trembling.

When Mr. Lu put down the phone, the guard quickly picked up the phone and jumped three steps away.

And with a bang, a kung fu teacup had already been smashed to the place where he was standing just now. If he had been slower, the cup might have hit his feet.

The guard was really trembling in his heart. With one strike, he lost an unknown amount of money. This was something passed down from the ancestors of the Lu family, and it was also at the bottom of the box. It would be very difficult to lose even one. It was worthy of him, so he smashed it with his own hands.

Lu Yi returned to the procuratorate. His body was filled with a terrible air-conditioning, and he kept strangers away. Others did not dare to get even half a step closer to him for fear of being affected by Chi Yu.

"Send me the information about Miao Xinyuan," Lu Yi called his secretary and said.

"Okay, Mr. Lu, I understand," the secretary agreed quickly. After hanging up the phone, he began to extract information from the computer. But strangely, after checking for a long time, he could not find Miao Xin. The name of the garden

How is this going? He had sorted this out by himself and stored it in his computer. Because it was personally designated by Lu Yi, he has always attached great importance to it. In normal times, as long as such a case is handled by Lu Yi personally, then under normal circumstances, Below, they are all big cases, so he doesn't dare to be careless at all.

He checked whether the computer was broken several times and called in professional technicians.

However, the technical staff could not find out the reason. It was not that the file was lost or the computer was broken, but the file was lost inexplicably.

The secretary thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason. However, he was reminded by the technician's words.

Such an inexplicable loss is indeed not a loss, but someone has hidden this information, that is to say. Someone has tampered with it.

I understand. The secretary nodded, already thinking that there was someone in Miao Xinyuan, and he had also reached out to their procuratorate.

The secretary took the phone and called it back to Lu Yi.

"Sorry, Mr. Lu, Miao Xinyuan's information is lost and cannot be retrieved."

Can't extract? Lu Yi flattened the corners of his lips. Well, it can't be extracted. He knew it.

Lu Yi hung up the phone and typed in a series of instructions with fast fingers. He had not used this series of instructions for a long time. Few people dared to break the law under his nose. Few people dare to challenge his methods.

He would not reach this point unless absolutely necessary. He still believed that the so-called justice is in the human heart, but some are not in the human heart, not because it is unreasonable, but because the human heart has become bad. But if you ask, how many good people are there in the world? There are still more bad people, Lu Yi always believes that there are more good people.

In fact, everyone is selfish, there are bad people, and there are good people, but it has to be said that everyone likes the fairness of justice.

He pressed the Enter key and took his fingers off the keyboard. Another interface appeared under the computer screen. He leaned back and stared at the entire computer screen.

He didn't know who had reached out to his territory and was doing illegal things under his nose.

Whether it is Mr. Lu or the Miao family, if they want to lift the person out of his hands, they may need to use more force. He has been sitting in this position for several years and has seen a lot of so-called ghosts and snakes. But this time, the one who reached out the longest was Miao Xinyuan.

You want to protect, I want to pull.

That's good. Let's try it out. Whoever's way is one foot higher, and who's devil is one foot higher.

He pressed the keyboard again and the data copying started.