Apartment.
The door.
A team of South Korean police officers unlocked the lock in seconds.
"Click."
Open the door.
Several people rushed in.
"All..."
Without saying the word "don't move", he was swallowed back. The first one who rushed in stood at the porch and looked at the prosecutor watching TV. His brain almost stopped thinking.
God.
What's going on?
Didn't you say the prosecutor was attacked by gangsters?
This is a clean room.
A clean living room.
And the doubts on the prosecutor's face made him stupefied.
"What are you doing?"
The prosecutor said.
"I, we just got the tip that someone kidnapped you to your disadvantage." This is completely beyond the scope of the description of the script, the captain said he despised the reasons.
"Then why don't you call me to confirm." Asked the prosecutor.
"We are afraid of arousing the suspicion of gangsters."
The captain was already scolded.
Shit.
It's my uncle's.
Information is not accurate, let the action, you are brain into urine, I pestle here, how embarrassed. It's not right. There's no need to play with him like this. What's wrong?
According to the script.
After entering the door.
The prosecutor is dead. They will shoot all the gangsters on the spot and make a contribution.
But at the beginning it was off.
How else?
"There are no gangsters here. Go back." The prosecutor said.
"This..."
Go back?
It's hard for him to decide when he's here.
Forget it.
Shake the pan.
"Just a moment, please. I'll report it to the top." Said the captain.
"Well."
The prosecutor nodded.
The captain stepped back, let his men guard the gate, came to the door, got through the phone of his superior, also a son of a plutocrat, and briefly reported the situation, "what? No gangsters? "
The opposite is also confused.
It's different from what Jin Canyu said.
For insurance.
The security guards of the building are all their people. They have been staring at them in the monitoring room. They haven't seen Li junshuo go out. What's the problem? Is it the same as the previous times? It's an accident again.
Against the prosecutor.
It's his first time.
But.
Other plutocrats are not the first.
It's clear.
It's dark.
Every time I let this man get away with it, he was injured several times, but he didn't die. That's not the key. Every time he didn't die, people would fight against the plutocrats like blood.
It's all black.
They've also used white means.
Find someone to "report.".
Stop him.
The effect is OK. However, in the information age, some so-called "hackers" of justice have obtained many evidences proving that the chaebol colluded with the South Korean prosecutor's office to persecute the prosecutor.
Make it public.
There are pictures.
There's the truth.
But the Korean people were completely angered, and finally, after two weeks of uproar, they could only be reinstated.
They used Bai's method twice, but these two times, they pulled down more than a dozen senior prosecutors and several important figures of the chaebol. In a word, this person, like a hedgehog, stabbed people everywhere.
Now.
To make him die.
Another one.
By right.
It's also a good way to transfer the prosecutor out of his present post with their power. However, over the past year, there have been many major events, and this man has been in the arms of a Communist Party in South Korea.
In the past, this was a marginalized political party, which was to make up for a few.
But this year.
Leng is relying on verbal attacks against the plutocrats, and has gained a lot of support. In addition, many members are implicated, and many people are getting closer to them. The right to speak is becoming more and more important. It is very difficult to do things like drinking water before.
It's a knife.
You want to pay.
It's not surprising that others agree.
If Samsung and other plutocrats are really dismantled, the next election will be... be unbearable to contemplate. I'm also aware of that. Now the president still supports them, the enemy of the enemy is the friend.
Otherwise.
It's hard.
What to do?
The play has begun. It's a cursory ending. I don't want a face.
Mulder.
Jincanyu, you bastard, wait for me. You dare to fool me. He has now determined that Jin Canyu chose to take refuge in the opposite side. As for the reason, who knows, anyway, he wants to kill him now."Come back."
He sighed.
An order was given to withdraw.
There is something wrong with Jin Canyu. He has to find out. If he continues, he may drag himself into the mire. Once before, a son of a sand carving plutocrat was arrested because of his brother.
Come and take revenge on the prosecutor.
Tied to a chair.
Punch and kick.
Prepare to end up in a burglary and murder.
But what I didn't know was that there was a micro camera here, and the whole process was photographed. Then, the son of the plutocracy was mentally disabled, in order to fight against the prosecutor's heart of "supporting justice".
A lot of secret information about the chaebol came out in one breath.
That time.
It's exactly the scene of the accident.
Ten homicides.
Twenty five strong cases.
There are 19 scandals of buying members.
The two goods were given to others. Finally, the prosecutor got away and made a great contribution. As for those who kidnapped him, they were killed by the prosecutor in the fight.
None of them came out alive.
So.
Originally, the idea of letting the team leader start was directly snuffed out. They are experts in playing Yin, but when they come across this kind of intelligent person who can pit the dead, be careful.
Get orders.
The captain went back to the room.
"Withdraw."
"Prosecutor zheyong, I'm sorry, we didn't make it clear, so we'll withdraw."
"Well."
。。。
A folk house.
Jin Canyu swaggered in. At the moment, he was different from usual. Since he was a secret stronghold, he disguised himself with a beard, wig and clothes.
A middle-aged unemployed uncle.
Come in.
Lying on the sofa.
He was relieved that his mobile phone had been turned off. He was afraid that other people would locate himself through the signal. The telecom industry in South Korea is owned by plutocrats. If you want to locate a phone, you can easily give it two examples.
"Hoo, these bastards, they should be knocked down."
This moment.
He also hated the plutocracy.
"Click."
A tiny door opened, and Jin Canyu's hair stood up. Someone touched his home. Without hesitation, he quickly reached into the coffee table, touched the mechanism and pulled out a box.
There are weapons in it,
Ka.
Load.
Back to the back door.
"Click."
The back door rang, too.
"Who?" He yelled and turned off the light at the same time.
This is the sound.
The sound of opening the door stopped.
Next.
"Bang bang ~ ~"
fighting,
starts in vain.
Li junshuo and others outside the door had already prepared. The text message said that there was only one person inside. They had five. They also provided keys, bulletproof shields, night vision devices and weapons, which were quite professional.
Before.
They don't have a weapon.
Now we are all together.
In this way.
It's too much less difficult.
"In."
It's the first time they've used it. It's easy to use.
Rush into the house.
Under the attack.
But in a minute, Jin Canyu was lying on the ground. Li junshuo's men also told him that he was here. Because he didn't "remove his make-up", they didn't recognize Jin Canyu.
"Leave first." Li junshuo said.
"Good."
There was a lot of gunfire. Someone must have called the police.
However.
Just out of the door.
"Drop your weapons."
"I don't know."
"Bang bang"
。。。
The next day.
Early in the morning.
The five members of the club, armed with police equipment, sneaked into the boss's home and killed him. Later, the news that all the police officers were killed on the spot made headlines in South Korea.
Public opinion.
It began to shift to the cause of how the equipment got into the hands of the gangsters.