Reborn Super Bank System

Cold air enters the lungs.

cool.

Cool.

His heart was so cold that his hands trembled a bit. It wasn't how terrible this department was. After all, they didn't intervene in general affairs. As long as they were not involved in the business of the Intelligence Agency, there was no need to be afraid.

Just like ordinary people.

Be honest.

No ghost in my heart.

There is no national security involved.

Then don't worry about the intelligence department, and don't worry about being called one day.

however.

Once a crime is committed within its jurisdiction, it will be a tremor in everyone's heart.What's cool in his heart is that there are so many things involved in this blueprint, and if it involves a lot, it will break the sky.

The boss's throat moved slightly.

"is this necessary?"

"According to regulations, the prosecutor's office must report and hand over incidents involving national security. I know what you are afraid of, but for the prosecutor's office, I don't think we can contain this fire."

The prosecutor replied.

In a nutshell.

---Shake the pot.

Send out the red soldering iron and keep it in your hand, not knowing what happened.

To this.

The boss understands in seconds. Indeed, if some national security incidents are really involved, if the procuratorate dares to hold it in its hands, it will only result in burning itself, but sending it out is also offensive.

He is going crazy.

There is trouble in doing it or not.

I knew this.

He would never take up this position with joy, paralyzed, whoever loves to do it.

But things are coming.

You can't escape.

"Then, just send it out?" The boss whispered for advice. Although the person in front of him is annoying, he is very opinionated.

"of course."

"Should we back it up?"

"better not."

"That's OK."

As soon as the boss gritted his teeth, he decided to shake it thoroughly. It is estimated that the Intelligence Agency will hate him this time. If it is really involved, the Intelligence Agency will have to jump around for a while.

Nothing.

You have watched the drama for so long.

Come down and sing a few words too.

We are tired.

As for how many people are involved and whether there is a chaebol behind him, he can only say his best.National security is a big trouble. He must first protect himself.

There is one night left.

Let those chaebols prepare early.

"I will contact the Intelligence Service tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Protect it."

"I won't go back tonight, and lead the team to protect the evidence." The prosecutor nodded.

"..."

You really fight.

Row.

Rubbing his aching head, the boss got off work for the second time today.

...

"What? Report to the Intelligence Service?"

quickly.

The news was passed on by him, the chaebol behind.

"Yes."

"What's in it?"

"I... I don't dare to read more, and the text is encrypted. For the time being, only Prosecutor Zheyong knows." The more you know, the more trouble. He would rather ask three questions than know.

at least.

Can't know from the notebook.

"..."

There was a panic on the other side.

But he couldn't say much. Before that, they only thought it was some'normal evidence'. Zheng Daoyuan disappeared when he died. In fact, he didn't want outsiders to know.

Originally intended.

After Zheng Daoyuan's death, find a time to replace or destroy.

What material.

There was so much material in it that the National Intelligence Service of the Republic of Korea was about to be involved. At this moment, he was eager to know the content, "Can you get the contents of a notebook in advance?"

"Prosecutor Chee Young personally guards, and the Seoul Prosecutor's Office will not back up."

"I know."

Finished.

Just hung up the phone over there.

No backup.

That would be much easier.

...

the next day.

Early in the morning.

After the meeting, more than a dozen people were suspended. People from the Information Institute came and handed over a handover order with a stamp.

"This is a notebook, and deciphering the rules."

"Oh?"

I was surprised to hear that this prosecutor was really almighty, but looked down upon them a little bit. We are the masters who specialize in passwords.

But since it is kind.

Then accept it..Fart.

Before coming.

They knew about this blue notebook, this kind of dumping behavior, it is strange that they are in a good mood as the party receiving the pot, only hope that the content will not be too'super-class'.

Otherwise the heart can't stand it.

"As for the contents of the notebook, please don't disclose it to the outside without confirming the result." The person said.

"understand."

Finished.

No nonsense.

The people from the Intelligence Service turned and left.

Go back to the car.

"I got it."

"did you see it yet?"

"No."

How dare he see that the official handover will definitely not be fake.This car is all his own, so he dare to call like this.

"Ok."

The communication ends.

Well, it means acting according to the plan. The chaebol is very powerful, but it is not so strong in the Intelligence Institute. Despite this, there are still some key positions in the hands of the chaebol.

In an emergency.

This didn't work.

He took out the same blue notebook from the compartment of the briefcase. The content was based on what was written during the previous trial of Zheng Daoyuan. It also took measures to "anti-peek" and a set of deciphering methods.

The content is very different.

The chaebol is rarely involved.

of course.

There are still some materials, but they are all small materials, otherwise it is too strange. I just told the prosecutor not to talk nonsense, plus the confidentiality of the Intelligence Agency, what is in it now, that is what.

Open the portable password box.

Put on a fake one.

perfect.

then.

He lifted the cushion and put the real thing in. He was only responsible for changing it. Someone would come to pick it up when he arrived. The division of labor was clear. Before noon, the real thing would reach the people behind the scenes.

More than twenty minutes later.

Headquarters.

He personally handed it over, and a few people stood beside the exhibit officer, who thought he was here to protect the exhibit.

"Did you get this from the Grand Prosecutor's Office?"

"Yes."

"Crack."

A pair of cold handcuffs made him feel at a loss.

"What do you mean?"

"You should know, take it away."

then.

Around the corner.

He saw a person coming in with a black bag, which he had put under the cushion just now. At this moment, he understood that he had been betrayed. As for who it was, he couldn't think of it for the time being.

I rub.

Which link went wrong?

...

Shanghai stock market.

See here.

Tang Qing smiled and shook his head.

originally.

This pit is actually not that big. Zheng Daoyuan's notes contain a lot of content, which involves a wide range of things, but in the end it is easy to make thunder and rain a little bit because there are too many hearsays.

If there is no evidence.

After several operations, it really became what he had imagined. In the end, it could only be destroyed and could not fill many people.

however.

Zheng Daoyuan is dead.

There is only one more possibility---no one knows how much Zheng Daoyuan recorded in it. From this point of view, it was not the'shovel' that was delivered to the door, so why not dig deeper along the pit.

That's right.

The current version.

It has been "optimized to continue writing".

Except for Zheng Daoyuan and the soldier, no one else has seen the entire contents of the notebook, and there is no backup. Therefore, a three-meter deep pit was dug into ten meters by the soldier.

This represents.

In order to fill this pit.

It takes more people to fill it out before things can stop.Fortunately, the South Korean parliament voted on the anti-monopoly split of the chaebol in just a few days. Taking this opportunity, the success rate will increase considerably.

From ninety percent...Increased to 95%.

The remaining five.

It expresses the awe of heaven.

Fully lacks.

Too arrogant is not good.