South Korean prosecutor

Youzhen excitedly sat down next to Park Dehuan and said, "Did you ask him to come?"

"You little bastard." A cold light flashed in Pu Dehuan's eyes, and he whispered, "This bastard wants to expose me to the light to see how long I can last under the sun. Bastard!"

He didn't expect Lee Jae-yong to be so cruel.

Pu Dehuan's goal is to slowly climb up the ladder, and by the time everyone knows about it, he will already be in a high position of power.

But now it is different. After Lee Jae-yong made his move, countless people will investigate Park Dehuan. In this way, they will know Park Dehuan's power, and those in higher positions will be wary of him and threaten him, and those in lower positions will covet him.

Youzhen asked in confusion: "Why doesn't he just mess with you?"

Park Dehuan snorted coldly and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back." He holds a large number of Samsung shares. The Korean market is currently in a downturn. If he sells off a large number of them in the secondary market, it will inevitably cause Samsung's stock price to plummet, causing Samsung to be hit hard.

If they join forces with other chaebols, they might be able to seriously injure Samsung and bring it to the brink of death, but they cannot kill Samsung because it is too big.

"Good son-in-law." Yoo Jin's father walked over to Park Dehuan and sat down, smiling, "Do you have a good relationship with Samsung?"

"It's okay." Pu Dehuan looked at Xu Ming.

Youzhen's mother smiled and said, "Xu Ming, you must be very busy. If you are busy, go back first." After being ordered to leave, he knew that he had no chance, so he turned and left.

What followed was some boring nonsense and pleasantries. Park Dehuan did not waste his time on them, but was thinking in his heart about how to take revenge on Samsung.

He planned to direct the storm towards South Korea when the Internet bubble burst, and short Samsung's Internet industry, causing it to bleed heavily.

The Internet bubble that year mainly occurred in the United States, but it also had a significant impact on Internet companies in other developed countries.

Park Dehuan decided to use the influence of the Anaconda Fund to severely damage Samsung's Internet industry. If possible, he didn't mind hitting the Korean Internet market hard.

After dinner, Park Dehuan followed Yoojin’s father to the hunting ground in the back mountain, which also belonged to him. There were many wild animals raised in the hunting ground and the environment was beautiful. Many wild animals could be seen drinking water around the big lake.

They are kept in captivity here, and their fate is either to be eaten by wild beasts or to be hunted.

The two men approached the lake with hunting rifles in hand. Youzhen's father said in confusion: "My dear son-in-law, I know you have many secrets, but you have to remember one thing. Don't reveal your secrets casually. If someone wants to expose your secrets, then retaliate." He raised the hunting rifle in his hand and aimed it at an elk.

Gunshots rang out, the animals scattered and birds filled the sky.

The elk turned and ran away, and the shot missed.

Another gunshot, the elk rolled twice on the ground and died on the spot. Park Dehuan put down the hunting rifle that was still smoking and said, "I know that it is wise not to show off your wealth. If someone helps me show it off, it will harm me."

Youzhen's father nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, this is the truth. People are greedy, and good and evil are just a thought away. My son will be in trouble if he carries gold through a busy city. My dear son-in-law, your state of mind is very high."

"Thank you for the compliment." Pu Dehuan followed him to the prey and said, "If you don't return home when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes. No one knows what you are doing. I despise this saying."

Yuzhen's father smiled and asked, "Who said that?"

"Xiang Yu died by the Wujiang River." Pu Dehuan looked down at the elk at his feet. Pu Dehuan shot through its eyes without damaging its fur.

"What an accurate shooting skill. So ruthless."

Pu Dehuan nodded and said, "I will definitely take revenge on him and let him know how powerful I am."

Yuzhen's father nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's good. My dear son-in-law, you gave Han Long a huge benefit before. Do you still remember this?"

"It happened not long ago." Park Dehuan looked around and found that there were no prey around.

Youzhen's father nodded and said, "He decided to give you a benefit. After all, you helped him. If he doesn't give you something in return, he won't be able to live like a human being."

Pu Dehuan nodded and said, "What's the reward?"

"Investigate Kim Dae-jung's third son, Kim Hong-jae. This is a good opportunity for you to become the head of the Prosecutor's Office."

"Thank Minister Han for me." Park Dehuan laughed happily. He knew that this was the tradition of the Procuratorate.

The president investigates the previous president three years before taking office and the current president three years after taking office.

Chapter 68: Leshan Cult

The servant drove a car to drag the prey away, and the two continued to wander in the mountains and forests. A group of bodyguards followed them about ten meters behind them to protect them. If they were attacked by wild beasts, these people would shoot.

"I asked someone to calculate it, and the twelfth of next month is a good day. How about getting engaged on that day and getting married in the New Year?" Youzhen's father said with a smile.

Pu Dehuan nodded and said, "Okay, everything will be arranged by my father-in-law."

"Well, dear son-in-law, how about we go fishing together?"

Pu Dehuan nodded again, and then the two of them fetched fishing gear and chatted while fishing, talking about everything from national affairs to the international situation.

The two fished until four in the afternoon. Yoo Jin's father looked at the big fish in Park Deok Hwan's net and said, "Does my son-in-law like fishing too?"

"I don't like it, but some people do, so I've studied it. Different fish live at different depths, and it's easy to catch fish if you just figure this out." Park Dehuan smiled and said, "It's mainly because my father-in-law has good resources, otherwise no matter how much research he does, it won't work."

The two smiled and after dinner, Youzhen drove back to the rented hotel. Park Dehuan got out of the car and said, "You go back first. I have something else tonight and may be back later."

"We'll wait for you." Youzhen kissed his face and went upstairs.

Park Dehuan drove to the Dog Gang and called Mizhu, asking her to bring people to destroy the "drug manufacturing den."

The car stopped outside the Dog Gang and Wu Zhixun went out to greet them personally. The two hundred younger brothers and Wu Zhixun all bowed 90 degrees to Park Dehuan.

Park Dehuan waved his hand and said, "Let's go in and talk."

Arriving at Wu Zhixun's office, Park Dehuan sat in his chair and asked, "How is it going?"

Wu Zhixun sighed helplessly and said, "Thirty brothers have gone in. Boss, can you let them out?"

Pu Dehuan called Li Rong and the matter was resolved.

"Done." Park Dehuan put away his phone and asked, "How is Busan Shipping Company doing?"

"I am taking over. The resistance is not great. I have complete control now." Wu Zhixun said somewhat embarrassedly: "But I am not very good at management."

"Then let someone who is good at management do it. One more thing. First, cut half of the management team, and then cut those with poor performance. Keep the grassroots layoffs to 20%." Pu Dehuan yawned and said, "Then increase the salary and use the last-in-first-out method. If the performance does not meet the standard, the last-in-first-out person will be fired."

"Yes." Wu Zhixun handed over a cigar and lit it himself.

Pu Dehuan exhaled a puff of smoke and said, “Remember, the last-in-first-out method can’t just eliminate employees;

"Yes." After listening to Park Dehuan's last-place elimination method, Wu Zhixun smiled and said, "Can this method be used on gangs?"

"No, the essence of the gang is a criminal group. There is no need to carry out this kind of elimination. Otherwise you will be in danger, do you understand?" Park Dehuan exhaled another puff of smoke.

"Yes." Wu Zhixun clapped his hands and said, "Bring it in."

Thirty men entered the room, each carrying two boxes. Six more men followed and brought in three long tables. They placed the boxes on the tables and opened them.

All of them are US dollars, gold, Japanese yen, Korean won, as well as a large number of diamonds, gems and cultural relics.

Park Dehuan had a cold and expressionless face, and seemed extremely calm, which made Wu Zhixun feel uneasy.

He took out all his spoils just to let Park Dehuan know how much profit drugs could bring, hoping to change his mind with the benefits.

But Park Dehuan's calmness made him completely give up this idea.

Park Dehuan fully understood his thoughts, and he also understood that a man must never let others know what you want, otherwise others will take advantage of your thoughts and control you, and sometimes even use extreme means to achieve their goals.

The so-called king is a lonely person, whose inner heart can never be seen by others.

"Okay, send them all to my manor. Remember, we must not allow drugs to continue to flow in Busan." Park Dehuan exhaled another puff of smoke.

Wu Zhixun asked, "What if someone sells drugs in our territory?"

Park Dehuan looked at him and said, "If someone sells drugs in your territory, you either kill him or send him to the police station." He would not allow anyone to challenge the rules of the game he set.

Wu Zhixun bent over 90 degrees and said, "But..."

"Do you understand power?" Park Dehuan said, looking at the cigar between his fingertips. "Power is a very interesting thing. For the top people, power comes from the grassroots, while for the middle people, power comes from the top. Those who want to have power must serve those who give them power."

Wu Zhixun suddenly understood. He whispered, "Koreans hate drugs."

"People are always like this. The more they lack something, the more they brag about it." Park Dehuan sneered, "Koreans are like this. They lack confidence, so they brag about all their achievements, including the prohibition of drugs. Don't make enemies with the people, that's making enemies with the president of a country."

"I understand." Wu Zhixun bent down and said, "Thank you Mr. Park for your guidance."

Park Dehuan waved his hand and said, "Nothing, how is the connection with Africa going?"

"I have found many routes to contact the US military in Africa. Under the leadership of the US military, the arms we obtained before are ready to be sold to a warlord. He promised to give us diamonds, timber, and gold."

Park Dehuan smiled with relief and said, "That's good. Africa is a region rich in resources, and because of this, they will definitely suffer endless suffering. This is given to them by the United States, and we can reap countless benefits from it."

Wu Zhixun smiled and nodded, and asked, "Then what?"

"That's not what you think." Park Dehuan would not tell an outsider, a black glove, about the future. In his eyes, everyone has different value, and Wu Zhixun's value is not that high.

After Mi Joo arrived, Park Dehuan asked the Dog Gang to hand over all the drug dealers and drugs to her, and then returned to Mia's apartment to ask her where her church was.

In the room, Mia was sitting on the sofa reading a fairy tale book. Three maids stood around her, waiting for Mia's orders at any time.

After hearing the door open, Mia put down the fairy tale book. After seeing Park Dehuan, she excitedly threw the book aside, ran to Park Dehuan, hugged his waist and said, "Master, welcome back."

Pu Dehuan picked her up and said, "Let's go to your church and take a look, how about that?"

"Okay, Master, do you want to donate money to the church?" Mia said excitedly, "The leader said that donating money and materials can help people get blessings from the gods and make it easier for people to enter heaven."

"I have something better to do than donating money and materials." Pu Dehuan pinched her cheek and smiled, "Come on, tell me where it is."

"In Leshan." Mia was very excited. Her obsession with going to heaven was second only to her loyalty to Park Dehuan.

"Leshan? I remember it was a high mountain with many hot springs. Haha, I didn't expect that the church you are in is so big." Park Dehuan drove to Leshan.

He knew very well that the cult's means of making money was nothing more than donations from believers. Those who were deceived would even donate their houses to the religion, and no taxes were collected.

A more famous case is about a young man named Tetsuya Yamagami, whose mother donated her money and house to the Unification Church of Korea. The miserable life made him extremely desperate, and he finally planned to take revenge.

He also saw a photo of the Unification Church's top leaders and Abe on the website, so he criticized Abe twice, but Abe's defense was immediately broken.

When he arrived at Leshan, Park Dehuan was stopped outside the gate. The entire upper half of Leshan was surrounded by metal fences and became the private property of the Apocalypse Church.

After Park Dehuan informed the purpose of their visit and asked Mia to come forward, they immediately called the leader of the Apocalypse Church and took Park Dehuan to the leader's residence.

But outside, Mia was taken to the church but did not enter, while Park Dehuan was taken to a room.

The magnificent and spacious room displays artworks and paintings from various countries. The crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling emit soft light, and on the front wall are statues of Apocalypse gods.

Park Dehuan looked at the doctrines and the "goddess" statue on both sides of the statue, yawned, then took off his pants and urinated on the statue.

Chapter 69: The Enthusiastic Female Leader

This scene happened to be seen by the leader and her daughter who entered the room. The leader's daughter took a step forward and was about to curse, but was stopped by her mother, who was also the leader.

The leader knew very well that Mia and the other two girls had been to high-ranking US military officials, and this man brought Mia here to tell her that he had a very good relationship with high-ranking US military officials.

The leader smiled, bent down and said, "My name is Liu Xun, and this is my daughter, Liu Miyan."

Park Dehuan turned around, pulled up his pants and said, "Park Dehuan, Senior Prosecutor of the Ministry of National Security. I heard that the Apocalypse Church is the thirteenth-ranked religion in South Korea and one of the three major religions in Busan."

He looked at Liu Xun, who looked very young, no more than thirty years old, with fair skin, gentle beauty, and a soft oval face. There was no aggressiveness in her appearance, and she was very cute.

A pair of peach blossom eyes seem to be able to speak sweet words, eyebrows are as thin as willows, skin is as white as snow, face is delicate as a painting, black hair is tied up on head, wearing a white robe, and the graceful figure is looming.

Her daughter was dressed the same as her, and looked to be in her early twenties, with long black hair that was a little curly and scattered behind her back. She looked a bit like her mother, with an oval face, a high nose bridge, slightly thick lips, and a pair of brows that were like knives that slashed at Park Dehuan. She had a much better figure than her mother, and was also a tall beauty.

Liu Xun made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please take a seat, Mr. Park."

After Park Dehuan sat down, he lit a cigar and the mother and daughter sat opposite Park Dehuan. Liu Xun asked in confusion, "What brings you to my humble abode, Mr. Park?"

"It's definitely not a donation." Pu Dehuan exhaled a puff of smoke and continued: "I want to cooperate with you. What do you think?"

Liu Xun smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Park, what do you like about us?"

"Control over the people." Pu Dehuan exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Although I don't know why those idiots would believe in a cult, you have more than 200,000 followers, and the scope of influence is unimaginable."

"About half a million." Liu Xun sneered and said, "It is precisely because of this influence that we can maintain a good relationship with the congressmen in Busan, allowing us to gain political power."

Park Dehuan clapped his hands and said, "You guys are awesome, that's really amazing."

"But compared to a big shot like Mr. Park, what are we?" Liu Xun sighed helplessly, "We are indeed big, but we can collapse at any time, and we are often assassinated by people from other cults. Alas... we also want someone to rely on."

Pu Dehuan said without any politeness: "Indeed, you are a bunch of rubbish, you can only deceive people. Without substantive power and no way to increase your wealth, your life will be like this. If someone really wants to mess with you, you will die miserably."

Liu Miyan said unconvincedly: "We have believers. As long as they are here, who dares to touch us?"

Liu Xun glared at her daughter angrily, then looked at Park Dehuan, ready to apologize.

Pu Dehuan hooked his finger at Liu Miyan and said, "Come here."

Liu Miyan glanced at her mother and nodded. Liu Miyan walked to Park Dehuan and looked at him with great contempt.

Park Dehuan waved his hand downward and said, "Squat down."

Liu Miyan did as she was told, but she still refused to give in, until Pu Dehuan slapped her to the ground, then pulled her in front of him by her hair and roared, "If I want, you will be raped to death by a hundred American soldiers tomorrow night, or shipped to Southeast Asia or Africa to be a free prostitute. Bastard!"

She knelt on the ground and turned to look at her mother. The umbrella that she thought was omnipotent, the woman who in her eyes roamed the political circle of Busan and manipulated the parliamentary elections, lowered her head at this moment.