The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

But you have your own agenda!

The facts are clear: you threatened these entrepreneurs because their unrestrained remarks damaged the image of Prosecutor Zhu Yang!

Furthermore, our investigation revealed that journalist Kim Sung-in, president Jang Seok-gu, and prosecutor Joo Yang also had some kind of connection...

Furthermore, their disappearance happened to occur on the night you and Zhu Yang had dinner together...

so...

I now have reason to suspect that there's some unspeakable secret between you and Prosecutor Zhu Yang!

The fox's tail has finally been revealed...

only...

That's a bit of a stretch!

......

Chapter 381 The highlight

"Tsk tsk tsk, is this the level of prosecutors in our Republic of Korea? Is this all they're capable of?"

Ding Xin tilted his head and looked at him, making no attempt to hide the contempt in his eyes: "Prosecutor Park, can you be a little more professional? Do you know what you just said?"

Your so-called evidence, facts...

It's completely fabricated out of thin air, with absolutely no credibility. And you, relying on these absurd assumptions, have presumptuously concocted a chain of evidence...

Does this behavior betray the oath you took when you faced the South Korean flag?

Making a guilty presumption without any investigation, and then resorting to leading questions—as a prosecutor, this is a classic case of knowingly breaking the law!

Ding Xin sneered.

The rebuke grew louder and louder, the words becoming clearer: "Furthermore, you're trying to trick me. I can tell you very clearly that my relationship with Prosecutor Zhu Yang is merely a nodding acquaintance; we've only had a few meals together..."

"It's not just him; I've dined with countless prosecutors, congressmen, and tycoons. Is there some kind of secret between us?"

"That's just sophistry! You..."

Park Ahn-cheol, his face flushed, slammed his fist on the table in rebuttal, trying to increase his own momentum in this way. But Ding Xin suddenly sat up straight and rudely interrupted him: "Am I being unreasonable, or are you up to no good?"

I'm really puzzled. You inexplicably barged into my office today with a bunch of people, looking like you were going to arrest me...

Later, they said it was to cooperate with the investigation, so I came along. But then you started using those lead interrogation tactics again, going back and forth for so long, and still haven't produced any substantial evidence...

They just kept saying I was guilty!

"Playing?"

"you..."

Park Ahn-cheol's nostrils were flaring, and his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but Ding Xin interrupted him again: "What do you mean, 'I'? You're allowed to do it, but I'm not allowed to say it?"

The Republic of Korea is a democratic country! Every law-abiding citizen has the right to defend their freedom of speech!

Even if you're a prosecutor, don't think you're above the Constitution!

"I..."

Park An-cheol tried to speak again, but his tongue was too clumsy, and Ding Xin beat him to it once more: "What do you mean, 'what do you mean'?"

I've figured it out now. Your target isn't me at all, but that Prosecutor Zhu Yang, right?

Everything, seemingly talking about me, is actually a forced attempt to connect me to that prosecutor Zhu Yang...

Hmph, another dirty infighting, people fighting amongst themselves...

Prosecutor Park Ahn-cheol, I can tell you very seriously now that you've miscalculated!

I will never admit to things I didn't do, nor will I ever become a pawn in your game. Forget about it!

Ding Xin's words were sharp and impassioned.

As he spoke his last sentence, an inexplicable aura surged from him, and he lunged toward Park Ahn-cheol.

That aura was one of composure, fearlessness, and justice!

Park Ahn-cheol, on the other hand, had a flushed face.

His chest heaved violently, his whole body trembled, and he gasped for breath as he stared at Ding Xin, unable to utter a single word.

He knows...

It's over, it's really over!

I'm definitely going to lose face today, and I'm really losing face big time!

Someone unfamiliar with the situation might be puzzled upon seeing this...

In this room...

Who is the prosecutor and who is the suspect?

...

at this time...

The interrogation room door was pulled open from the outside.

The iron gate slammed shut with a loud "bang," sounding so jarring in the quiet room.

Immediately afterwards...

Then a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair, a slightly overweight build, dark skin, and large-framed glasses walked in, exuding a scholarly air.

Ding Xin recognized him at a glance.

This person is none other than Yoon Byung-wook, the chief prosecutor of the Financial Taxation Division 2 of the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office, who is also Oh Soo-yeon's mortal enemy.

and...

Ding Xinyou noticed this.

The moment Yoon Byung-wook entered the room, the light on the security camera in the southeast corner went out.

This means that from this moment on, everything that happens in the interrogation room will no longer be recorded.

in other words...

The real show is just beginning.

interesting!

Ding Xin's lips curled slightly, anticipating what would happen next...

"Minister!"

Upon seeing Yoon Byung-wook, Park Ahn-cheol immediately stood up, his face filled with deep fear, and bowed respectfully.

"Humph!"

Yin Bingxu didn't reply, but just snorted coldly and slowly walked to his side, looking at him expressionlessly.

After Park Ahn-cheol heard a "humph"...

Feeling even more uneasy, she didn't dare to get up on her own and remained in the bowing position.

Moreover, he bent his waist even lower.

After a long time...

Perhaps feeling he had taught the lesson enough, Yoon Byung-wook said calmly, "Prosecutor Park Ahn-cheol, this is none of your business. You may leave now..."

"Yes, Minister!"

Park Ahn-cheol immediately responded without saying a word, and left the interrogation room with his head down.

After leaving, he made sure to gently close the door behind him.

at the moment.

Only the two of them remained in the room.

Yoon Byung-wook remained silent, sitting down in Park Ahn-cheol's original seat, his face tense as he stared at Jung Shin without uttering a word.

And Ding Xin...

He remained in the same position, legs crossed, tapping the table with his fingers intermittently.

I just stared at him like that.

They maintained a nonchalant attitude, as if they wouldn't move unless the enemy moved.

"do you know me?"

Yin Bingxu spoke first, his voice devoid of any warmth.

Ding Xin raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

Yoon Byung-wook smiled and first pointed his index finger at his own heart: "I, Yoon Byung-wook, am the chief prosecutor of the Central District Prosecutors' Office's Tax Department 2!"

Then he pointed at Ding Xin and said, "You, criminal suspect, gangster bastard!"

"Minister Yin, right? From the moment I arrived, you've been emphasizing that I'm a law-abiding entrepreneur, not..."