Seoul.

General Prosecutor's office.

Guard office.

The site has been cordoned off.

"We didn't take good care of him. When we found out, Zheng Daoyuan had hit the corner of the bed. He lost too much blood and missed the best rescue time." The person in charge of the guard office was distressed.

He didn't expect it.

Those people are in such a hurry.

One did not pay attention, let Zheng Daoyuan to commit suicide. He is not a member of the consortium. The last one was sent to the prosecutor in front of him three months ago. The consortium wanted to win him over.

But he didn't dare stand in line for a moment.

At least.

Before the situation is stable, many people are so hesitant.

Which material.

For many people, it's still undefended. When he thinks about it, he's angry. This kind of blatant defiance of the law, or during his time on duty, is also challenging his bottom line.

Mard.

These bastards.

What else do you dare not do?

"It's none of your business."

The prosecutor patted him on the shoulder.

Then he said:

"it also shows from the side that our behavior is meaningful and productive. At the same time, it makes us more aware of how much needs to be changed in this country."

"Hiss."

That's it.

Let the scene a few people who heard a warm heart.

There was a fire.

Yes.

This land needs to be changed. If it goes on like this, is this the country they love? No, we must not let these moths continue to gnaw at their roots. Most of the people in the room are gnawing their teeth.

There was only a glimmer of fear in one's eyes.

Faith.

He saw the power of faith, which they feared most in the dark.

"You, come here."

Suddenly.

The prosecutor looked at him.

"Prosecutor zheyong." Han Dongxi's heart beat fast and his face pretended to be calm. The monitoring has been covered and it is impossible to suspect the person above unless he sells.

"What do you have to say?"

"I have a mistake."

"What's wrong?"

"Not in time."

"Is it?"

"What's the matter?" The person in charge wondered if there was a problem with this man. In the surveillance video, they didn't see anyone enter Zheng Daoyuan's room, or they would have arrested him.

The prosecutor looked at him.

"Han Dongxi, you may not be sure. There are three layers of cache backup for monitoring here, but it is generally not needed at all, and only six hours of cache time, which will be covered later."

As soon as that is said.

Han Dongxi is confused.

"Why don't I know?" Han Dongxi blurted out.

"Nothing. Three months ago, when the technical department updated the monitoring server, what was added in it was just not very impressive and was buried in a lot of documents, which is legal."

Deletion can be restored.

It can be covered by data, and there is no way to recover it temporarily.

“。。。”

Listen.

The person in charge is also confused. This is the third insurance added on the basis of backup, but it is generally not needed at all, and it is only a small additional item.

Training at that time.

The technology department didn't seem to mention it.

But it doesn't matter.

It is important that it can now play a role.

"Alas."

The prosecutor sighed, went to Han Dongxi, who lost his soul, and said, "young, with a great future, a beautiful future, why do you want to do something against the law?"

"What's going on?" Asked the person in charge.

"Han Dongxi, shall I, or you?" Asked the prosecutor.

Han Dongxi returns to the gods.

The eyes are cloudy.

There's a trace of despair.

Man is not as good as heaven. Ha ha, he wants to laugh, laugh at his stupidity, laugh that he wants to climb up with the plutocracy's thigh. But before he climbs, he is hit on the ground by others, unable to turn over.

"I... Me.

Han Dongxi's feet were soft, he knelt on the ground, and his psychological defense line had collapsed.

"It's really you." Look at him angrily. It's a pity that Han Dongxi has just graduated from university and just started a good life. You just jump into the pit yourself.

Hate iron is not steel.

This kind of bureau.

Is that what you can do?

“。。。”

Han Dongxi bowed his head to express his default.

One step wrong.

More than ten years of hard study has become a bubble.

"Take it away."

"Yes."

。。。

Twenty minutes later.

The record was placed in front of the boss who came.

"Poof!"

The boss didn't hold a sip of tea.

"What? Have you found the person who sent the message by Zheng Daoyuan? " At this moment, he has a kind of absurd feeling. As soon as you find someone, how can he not get the information in advance.

Think about it.

There was a pain in my heart.

It seems.

His boss is not far away from retirement. Now the hall is in a state of panic. Many people dare not spread news at will, which also means that their prestige in the prosecutor's office is not as good as before.

Now.

He has an urge to escape.

This year.

The attorney general's office is the center of the vortex. Catching people and being caught have become the main daily life here. It's often a panic attack. People who know more and interfere more are more likely to have accidents.

"Yes, Han Dongxi confessed to find him. Now he is the second person in charge of the detention office. After the trial, he confessed his behavior, admitted to collecting money and helping others."

"Whose money?" The boss asked in a hurry.

Please.

Don't show up any tough people.

"He said he didn't know. It was an anonymous phone call." The prosecutor said.

Listen.

The boss can be sure.

This is the man who is going to carry it to death. So far, it means, no matter what, don't involve people any more. The problem of Zheng Daoyuan's blue book has not been solved.

The book is here.

Many people can't sleep.

Want to destroy.

At the same time.

There are also many people who want to get the contents. Just answering the phone in the afternoon, he almost abraded his mouth. It takes a lot of effort to make such an important thing disappear.

"In addition, it is found that at least 12 people in the detention department had committed serious disciplinary violations under his guidance. I suggest that these malfeasants be suspended for investigation. "

“。。。”

I depend on it.

As expected, that's true again.

Fortunately, it's not a plutocracy or any other institution. The people in the hall are easy to say.

"Who are they?" The boss rubbed his head.

"Yes"

"Well, I'll bring it up at the meeting tomorrow." It's just a violation of discipline. You don't need to order an arrest immediately. The boss was a little shaken. He didn't remember how many suspension orders he issued.

Be good.

Do you want to refresh your record?

"What do you think of the authenticity of Zheng Daoyuan's blue notebook?" The boss tempts.

"True or false."

"Oh?"

"This is just some notes, only the results, no process, no reference significance, and involves many important people, unable to determine the authenticity, I suggest, transfer to the National Intelligence Agency of the Republic of Korea."

"What?"

The boss almost bit his tongue.

I depend on it.

You don't think it's big enough. What's that? Equivalent to CIA + BFI in the United States.

"Why?"

"In the back of the notebook, there are some news related to the United States, island countries, Congress, military, and the opposite brother. Whether true or false, it has exceeded our scope of processing."

"Hiss"

the boss took a breath of air conditioning.