Zheng's strategy is simple.

Denial.

Denial.

All denied.

A person's testimony can't be regarded as evidence completely. Without substantial evidence, he can't be judged. It's been so long that he doesn't think he left any valid evidence.

A person's words want to convict him?

No way.

"You think it's all defamation?"

"Yes."

"I transferred the files of these three cases. There were many doubts, so I said the first case It was another three minutes, and the doubts in the file were placed in front of him one by one and signed by him.

These things.

It's impossible to close the case anonymously.

"At the beginning, why did you close such an obviously problematic case?"

"I'm sorry that I was inexperienced and didn't find out." Zheng Daoyuan's face is sincere, but his eyes are full of banter.

“。。。”

Next.

One by one, Zheng Daoyuan answers calmly. After so many years of work, if you don't have any psychological quality and adaptability, how can you? In a word, you can't just carry the pot.

Admit it.

There are at least three more people coming in.

No.

Two.

One of them is already in custody because of another case.

There are also plutocrats in the company. However, they are not optimistic. This prosecutor is not a good judge. If we speculate with common sense, we will be injured in the end.

Just in the morning.

Park Yong woo.

Heaven knows that park Yongyu also has a collection, and a music box breaks through his psychological defense line.

And the secretary.

They also read the records. They couldn't speak at all. They were textbook cases. In just five minutes, he obediently sent Zheng Daoyuan out and provided many clues and details.

That's why.

They know.

Zheng Daoyuan's iron decision is over, but Zheng Daoyuan doesn't know yet. It won't be a serious crime if it's over. It's just that his current post can't be guaranteed. He may go in for a few years.

Want to come.

There is no reason for Zheng Daoyuan to bite.

But.

For insurance.

They are still in joint training. They are also reminding Zheng Daoyuan to take it easy.

Sure enough.

When it's time to come up with real evidence.

Zheng Daoyuan panicked.

Equally flustered.

There are other members of the training team, because they, the prosecutor, did not play the card according to common sense, completely skipped the evidence of the three cases just now and pointed to a direction that they were all unprepared.

"This notebook is very nice."

The prosecutor took out a blue book from his briefcase and took a picture of the cover.

"What?"

Zheng Daoyuan 's face is white.

The same reaction as Park Yong woo in the morning.

No other.

This represents a terrible fact. The other side has more information than they think. He has worked in the Korean judicial system for many years, and the secrets he has mastered can be said to be a basket.

However.

Recognize that memory is limited.

He will record some important things. He will record some important relationships manually. The little blue book in front of him is his fruitful achievements over the years.

Calm down.

Calm down.

Zheng Daoyuan is smart.

Records are not written in clear text, but in abbreviations or in a way that you can understand.

Generally speaking.

It's a loose encrypted file. However, a few minutes later, he understood what "there is no password that can't be cracked". His so-called encryption is like children's graffiti.

---Boast that children have art cells.

---No boasting is graffiti.

Corruption.

Pervert the law.

Just read two people, people can't stand it, what is South Korea's working chief.

At this time.

The escort group behind can't hear any more.

Listen again.

I don't know what's going on.

"Prosecutor zheyong, it's too much involved. I think it's better to suspend the trial." Paralyzed, just now those two contents, almost frighten them to lie down, they would rather not hear.

Cao.

This is a vortex.

I stepped in with half my foot.

Finish the calf.

This blue book.

It's a hot iron. They are afraid to avoid it.

"OK, I agree."

Rare.

The star prosecutor agreed.

"This book."

"We will send someone to protect it."

“。。。”

Protect your sister.

We mean that you burn it directly. Everyone can be more comfortable, but they dare not say so. As for taking it back, they dare not. This iron is too hot. It's not good for one. It's a fire.

After the others left.

Zheng Daoyuan sat in a chair in a trance.

He knows.

I played by myself.

After all, there are too many people recorded in the small book. Once these people know it, they would like to come and strangle him immediately. No, strangling him won't help.

"Cluck."

His upper and lower teeth were chattering.

This is the natural response of people in extreme fear.

"Want to live?"

Suddenly.

The prosecutor retired.

A ray of light flashed in Zheng Daoyuan's eyes. Looking at this yesterday or his prosecutor, his heart was as cold as the Arctic. "How did you find this notebook?"

He thinks he's hiding well.

Even search home.

The chances of finding it are almost zero, and he is confident.

"No, I went out this morning to pick it up." The prosecutor said with a sneer.

Zheng Daoyuan: "..."

You bet I believe it or not.

"The only way out for you now is to do what you have to do. I think you know a lot about the detention house. If someone wants to kill his mouth, who will he look for?"

Finish.

The prosecutor handed over a piece of paper.

"In order that you may live to tomorrow, don't miss anyone."

“。。。”

Zheng Daoyuan looks at the paper.

Then look at the young smiling face.

Demons.

This man is as terrible as hell Messenger, because he can really send people to hell. After much deliberation, he shook his head. "I'm sorry, I have a family. You can't fight them."

This time.

Even if we split Samsung and so on.

Nor can it change the proportion of plutocrats in South Korea's economy.

So.

The rich are still rich. If he has an accident, he will die early. Otherwise, even if he makes a contribution and finally comes out, those plutocrats will not let themselves see the sun for too long.

On both sides are bad results.

He finally chose to stand on the other side.

"In that case, I'm not reluctant."

。。。

Zheng Daoyuan's notebook.

Let the people who were ready to go crazy take a few cold breaths and get the news from all sides. I really want to make them never open their mouth immediately. It's going to raise the rhythm of the world.

"Zheng Daoyuan, can't live."

"Yes."

That night.

Zheng Daoyuan committed suicide.

Before death.

He left a suicide note saying that he invented all the small books, which were not facts at all. He also confessed several cases of dereliction of duty before, in order to show his repentance and apologize for his crimes by death.

It's true.

Each letter.

But.

The logic of people's death is clear. Even if they are very old-fashioned and fear crime and commit suicide, they can control things to a certain extent, and the parties are not there. Everything in the small book is less meaningful.

。。。

Shanghai stock market.

"Dig a hole, you really jump in."