Chapter 1505

Apartment.

The door.

A team of South Korean police officers will unlock the lock in seconds.

"Click."

Open the door.

Several people rushed in.

"All..."

"Don't move" did not say the word, was swallowed back, the first rushed into the porch, watching the prosecutor is watching TV, his brain almost stopped thinking.

Days.

What's going on?

Doesn't it mean the prosecutor was attacked by gangsters?

This clean room.

A neat living room.

And the confusion on the prosecutor's face made him stupefied.

"What are you doing?"

Said the prosecutor.

"I, we just got a wire that someone kidnapped you to your disadvantage." This is beyond the description of the script, and the captain speaks of the reasons he despises.

"Then why don't you call me to confirm." Asked the prosecutor.

"We are afraid of arousing suspicion from the gangsters."

The captain has already scolded in his heart.

Shit.

Sir.

Intelligence is not allowed. Let's move. You've got your head in the urine. I'm here. It's so embarrassing. 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 shoot all the gangsters on the spot and make a contribution.

But it's a little bit off at the beginning.

How else?

"There are no gangsters here. Go back." Said the prosecutor.

"This"

Go back?

It's hard for him to decide when he's here.

Forget it.

Toss the pot.

"Just a moment, please. I'll report to the top." Said the captain.

"Well."

The prosecutor nodded.

The captain stepped back and asked his men to guard the porch. He came to the door and got through the phone of the superior and the son of a plutocracy. He simply reported the situation, "what? No gangsters? "

The other side 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 the monitoring room. They didn't see Li junshuo go out. What's the problem? Is it the same as the previous times? It's also an accident.

Against this prosecutor.

It's his first time.

But.

Other plutocrats are not the first.

Ming.

Dark.

Every time I let this man get away with it. Several times I was injured, but I didn't die. That's not the key. Every time I didn't die, I was able to fight the blood. I was more ruthless to the plutocrats.

It's all black.

They used the white method.

Find someone to 'report'.

Stop him.

The effect is OK. However, in the information age, some so-called just "hackers" have received multiple evidences proving that the chaebol colluded with the South Korean prosecutor's office to persecute the prosecutor.

Make it public.

There are pictures.

There is truth.

But the South Korean people were completely enraged. At last, after two weeks of rioting, they could only reinstate them.

They used Bai's method twice, but these two times, they pulled down more than ten senior members of the public prosecutor's office and several important plutocrats. In a word, this man, like a hedgehog, stabs people everywhere.

Now.

To make him die.

It's another one.

By right.

With their power, it's also a good way to remove the prosecutor from his present post. However, in this year, with frequent events, this man has taken on the thigh of a Korean Communist Party.

In the past, this was a marginalized Communist Party, that is, to make good use of the numbers.

But this year.

Leng got a lot of support by criticizing the plutocracy. In addition, many members of Parliament were involved. Many people approached him, and the right to speak became more and more important. It was not easy to do things like drinking water before.

People's knives.

You want to pay.

It's strange that others agree.

If Samsung and other plutocrats are really dismantled, the next election... be unbearable to contemplate. And realize that. The president still supports them. The enemy is his friend.

Otherwise.

It's a sad day.

What to do?

The play has all started. At the end of the grass, do you want your face.

Mard.

Jin Canyu, that bastard, wait for me, dare to play with me. He has now determined that Jin Canyu chose to join the opposite side. As for the reason, who knows? Anyway, he wants to kill him now.

"Come back."

A sigh from the opposite side.

An order was given to withdraw.

He has to find out the problems in Jin Canyu's link. If he continues, he may drag himself into the mire. There was once a son of a sand carving plutocracy because his brother was caught.

Come to the door to avenge the prosecutor.

Tied to a chair.

Fight and kick.

Prepare to end up in a house robbery.

But what he didn't know was that there was a micro camera here. He took pictures all the way. Then, the son of the plutocracy was brainless, in order to attack the prosecutor's heart of "upholding justice".

A lot of secrets about the plutocrats came out in one breath.

That time.

It was the scene of the accident.

Ten murders.

Twenty five strong cases.

Nineteen scandals of buying members of Parliament.

He was sent to someone else by those two goods. At last, the prosecutor got away with it and made a great contribution. As for those who kidnapped him, he was killed by the prosecutor in the fight.

None of them came out alive.

So.

Originally, the idea of letting the captain start was raised in my mind and was directly nipped out. They are experts in playing Yin, but they can meet the superior intelligence. Those who play Yin can pit the dead. Be careful.

Get the order.

The captain returned to the room.

"Withdraw."

"Prosecutor zheyong, I'm sorry, but 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 specially disguised himself, with beard, wig and clothes.

A middle-aged unemployed uncle.

Go inside.

Lying on the sofa.

He was relieved that his mobile phone had been turned off. He was afraid that other people would locate himself by signal. The telecom industry in South Korea is owned by plutocrats. If you want to locate a phone, you can do it again easily.

"Whoa, these bastards, they should be knocked down."

This moment.

He also hated the plutocracy.

"Click."

A tiny door opened at the door. Jin Canyu's hair stood up. Someone touched his home. Without hesitation, I quickly reached under the coffee table, touched the mechanism, and pulled out a box.

Inside is the weapon,

Ka.

Load.

Back door back.

"Click."

The back door also rang.

"Who?" He roared and turned off the light at the same time.

This one.

The sound of opening the door stops.

Next.

"Bang bang" ~ "

battle,

begins in vain.

Li junshuo and others outside the door have been prepared for a long time. The text message says that there is only one person inside. They have five. They also provide keys, bulletproof shields, night vision instruments and weapons, which are quite professional.

Before.

They haven't reached the point of having a weapon in their hands.

It's all ready now.

In this way.

The difficulty has been reduced too much.

"In."

It's their first time to use it. I think it's very easy to use it.

Rush into the house.

Under the pinch.

But a minute later, Jin Canyu was lying on the ground. Li junshuo's men also told him that one of them was here. Because they didn't "remove makeup", they didn't recognize that this man was Jin Canyu.

"Leave first." Li junshuo said.

"Good."

The gunfire is not small. Someone must have called the police.

However.

Just went out.

"Drop the weapon."

"Me."

"Bang Bang..."

。。。

The next day.

Early morning.

The five members of the association, armed with police equipment, sneaked into the eldest brother's house and killed him. Afterwards, the news that all the police officers who were rushed in were killed on the spot made headlines in South Korea.

Public opinion.

The reason why these equipment began to flow into the hands of gangsters.