Reversal of Life With Stock Cheats - Reversal of Life With Stock Cheats chapter 85

‘Is this how it feels for a cow being dragged to the slaughterhouse?’

According to the scenario created by Dokgo-jin, it is true that Dok-go-jeong urged him to commit suicide, but it was only a problem with the execution of the order.

I just told him to crack down on his mouth, but his subordinates handled it on their own. I wouldn’t believe it right away if I said that, but I had no choice but to believe my father’s words that he would take action so that he could be adopted in court.

‘Still, I’m nervous.’

Even if the crime was mitigated, it was a crime that required several years of imprisonment. It was a level where I had to be content with not living my whole life.

‘You fools. I’ll handle it properly.’

It was as if sparks had been splattered on him because his subordinates were not doing their job properly.

Even his son Dokgo-hyeok, the last bastion, was taken away by his father, so there was really no place to retreat now.

[Don’t worry, Gap will take care of Hyuk. Still, he’s your biological father, so won’t you take care of him?]

‘I’m glad I’m not Eul hyung…’

There was not much to talk about because of the large age difference between Dokgo and Gab, but Dokgo was relatively limited among people. Because I tend to forgive when I bend over.

In contrast, Dokgo-eul had a cruel personality. Even if he came in bent down, he would hit the back of the head, and if he showed a weakness, he would suck the bone marrow.

So it was fortunate that Dok Go-hyeok did not go to Dok-go-eul.

“Bocchan. You have to leave now.”

In a suit without a brand, he wore cheap accessories. I styled my hair to look haggard and practiced a lot of pitiful expressions.

‘Today I am the one to kill.’

I couldn’t get used to it no matter how many times I repeated it, but I couldn’t help it. I have to think so and act as pitifully as possible in front of reporters, but the public’s interest will fade little by little.

I remembered once more what Dokgo-jin had said.

[Never be angry.]

He made up his mind and came up to the podium.

***

Before entering the press conference room, I had a meeting with reporter Min Cheol-ho at a nearby cafe. It was a cafe with few people, but as soon as he entered, he looked around without finding me.

When I called, he answered right away.

“Where are you?”

“I think so.”

When I waved my hand, he opened his eyes wide and approached me.

“Your name…?”

“I’m Jaegu Kim.”

“Yes? Looking closely, it seems that way…”

He pressed his face to the point of embarrassment.

“It’s too close.”

“hahahaha. I almost didn’t know.”

He changed his image using makeup and wore thick horn-rimmed glasses. She wore a reddish wig on her head, and wore clothes bought at a second-hand market.

It was the birth of a busy, moneyless intern reporter who gave off the feeling of the days of Kangmyung Corporation.

“It looks really good. The glasses look good on you.”

“Is that a compliment?”

“Wear this when entering.”

He handed out a fake employee ID card that said Ik-hyeon Lee, a probationary reporter at Tonghap Ilbo. I took it and put it around my neck.

“How is it?”

“It suits you very well.”

He tapped the table with his fingers.

“If you’ve seen the press conference, you’ll know, but anyway, the content will be what Yuri expects, and she’ll make a few frank remarks. The important thing is what questions to ask…”

Coincidentally, I also had a present to give. He took out the materials he had worked hard to organize from his shabby briefcase and placed them on the table. Reporter Min Cheol-hyun’s eyes shone when he saw it.

“What is this?”

“Let’s read it.”

Min Cheol-ho picked up a bundle of data and started reading.

Pararak Pararak. It was so fast that I wondered if I was reading it properly.

Min Cheol-ho’s pupils widened greatly.

“There is also this.”

He handed over a cassette tape with recorded files. He played it back and gaped.

“This···!”

“Is your list of questions organized?”

“Ha! Can you f*ck me with this?”

He smiled and wrote down several questionnaires in his notebook. Looking at the contents, it seemed that I had all the necessary information in between.

‘She’s smart.’

He held up his notebook and showed it.

“How about this?”

“Let’s add this one to that.”

When I added one more question, he raised a smirk.

“Sounds interesting. I’d better ask myself this question. It could be dangerous, but are you going to go yourself?”

“You have to watch such an interesting spectacle from a special seat.”

‘It’s an opportunity to see with my own eyes the collapse of Dokgojeong, but I can’t miss it.’

***

Numerous reporters were seated in the small auditorium that was rented out. As soon as he climbed onto the podium, he could feel dizzy from the flood of cameras.

“Is it true that you instigated suicide?”

“Why did you do that?”

“Is this Chairman Dok Go-jin’s order?”

“How many have you killed?”

A small stone thrown by Jaegu Kim met CBS and grew like a snowball. ‘I want to know: The monster created by capital – How chaebol kill people’ recorded the highest viewership rating of 8.1%.

That wasn’t the only problem.

The Internet heated up as several people took part in the war after noticing that the material about Dokgoga was popular. If I hadn’t lived with my ears closed, I’d heard the story.

Even middle and high school students were talking about it.

The third generation chaebol family killed a person.

The movie-like story was enough to attract people’s attention.

I couldn’t recall the script I had memorized as my eyes turned white from the flood of questions.

The man who was to accompany Chairman Dokgo-jin under the direction of the chairman served as the moderator.

“I’ll take your questions after the press conference. President, please tell me.”

If you show a gap to the reporters, your father will bite your neck to death. The reporters, who had only been seen as dogs and pigs, suddenly felt frightened.

Dok-go-jeong grabbed his trembling hand.

“Do… I’m Dokgojeong. I’m the president of Dokgo Commerce.”

ruined.

It was basic to start with greetings to reduce the aggression of reporters. However, Dok-go-jeong trembled and left out the story to be told, and proceeded with the story.

“Now… it wasn’t me who instigated suicide. I just gave instructions to keep my mouth shut…”

‘I’ve been told to give warnings, but I’ve never given instructions to kill people. I’m really sorry that something like this happened.’ It was a phrase I should have said.

However, his mind turned white and he poured out only the words he interpreted from his own point of view.

Thanks to this, the hands of reporters became faster.

“That is all.”

The content was twisted, but he said what he had to say. Having completed his mission, Dok-go-jeong let out a small sigh of relief.

A reporter raised his hand. He was a reporter planted in advance by Dokgo.

“I have a question.”

“Tell me.”

“You said that your subordinates handled things on their own, but did the boss really not know?”

“Yes. I didn’t know. Had I known, I would never have done it.”

Dokgojeong pinched her thighs and made a sad expression.

“I have a question too!”

“Yes.”

“Even though it was a misunderstanding, why didn’t you explain it until now?”

“I didn’t know that happened.”

Up to this point, it was within the category of kissing Dokgo Jin.

Reporters began to raise their hands, and pointed out reporters who had agreed in advance to continue asking questions and answers in their favor.

The atmosphere was gradually leaning toward Dok-go-jeong.

Reporter Min Chul-ho also raised his hand, but Dok-go-jeong did not point to him.

Impatient, he screamed out loud.

“Isn’t this the boss’s voice?”

I turned the cassette tape up to full volume and immediately played it.

[F*ckers. If you don’t answer correctly, everyone will die. Do you want to die like Kim Kwang-jin?]

Dok-go-jeong’s mind went blank.

It was when things didn’t work out properly, so I gathered the executives and complained. Of course, I thought it was my own people and said something stupid, but it was in the hands of the enemy.

The only thought I had was to grab it.

“Ki… Who is Gwangjin Kim?”

“He was an executive of Dokgo Distribution, to which the president belongs.

“Kerhem. Come to think of it, it seems that there was such a person.”

“I know you went to play golf together.”

“Ah! That’s him. How can I remember each one of them when I meet so many people?”

Min Cheol-ho shook the cassette tape.

“Is this the boss’s voice?”

Dok-go-jeong coughed in vain.

“No. I don’t know who it is, but they’re playing really vicious pranks.”

“Really? Then we’ll have to leave it to the voiceprint analysis office.”

“Gu…do I really need to do that?”

I tried to move on to a lie in moderation, but I couldn’t do anything because the evidence was first.

“Then may I ask the next question?”

When Dok-go-jeong frowned and winked at the moderator, he stepped forward.

“I’ll take another person’s question.”

“I heard that those who attacked former managing director Song Woong even received orders directly from the boss.”

It was the question Kim Jae-gu added at the end. It was the information obtained by following the clues obtained from the duo who fled abroad.

“Ah… no.”

“Can I hear the evidence, if you’d like?”

“no.”

“Here’s a cassette tape…”

The reporters’ eyes were focused on Min Cheol-ho. Dokgojeong hit the platform with her fist, red and blue.

“You said no!”

“Boss. Don’t respond.”

When the moderator grabbed Dok-go-jeong’s shoulder, he suddenly came to his senses. He glared at Min Cheol-ho, biting his lip enough to bleed.

“No.”

phut!

Min Cheol-ho’s camera flash went off.

“I like that expression.”

“This bastard!”

Eventually, the explosive Dokgojeong screamed and tried to break into the press box. The bodyguards hurriedly blocked his body.

The presenter exclaimed loudly.

“The press conference will end here!”

“Wasn’t this a place to communicate?”

When Kim Jae-gu said a word, the reporters added their words.

“Was it a notification, not a press conference?”

“Aren’t you supposed to be asking the question?”

“Is it true that you attacked Song Woong?”

“How many people have you killed?”

“I memorized all of you faces!”

Dokgo-jeong burst into anger. What he feared was Dokgo-jin, not the reporters in front of him.

“The boss is very stressed, so I’ll end the press conference here.”

The moderator pushed Dok-go-jeong behind the podium with a white face. The bodyguards began to forcefully carry him out the door.

Numerous cameras fired their flashes to capture it.

‘It’s not like a press conference, it’s like an arrest scene.’

Kim Jae-gu looked at him and smiled.

***

[Dokgojeong’s murder notice: “I memorized all of you faces!”]

[Dok-go-jeong riots at the press conference]

[The eyes of a bloody murderer]

[The momentum to kill him right now]

Dokgojeong’s riot made headlines on the front page of the newspaper. It was strange that the human being suspected of being a murderer threatened reporters at the press conference, so it was strange that they were quiet.

B class is not coming hahahahaha

It’s been a while since I’ve been crazy

If that’s the case, why are you holding a press conference?

Aren’t all reporters dying?

How dare you show your true feelings like that. It was perfect for feeding the journalists.

‘It’s a video even if you don’t see the downfall.’

He made a fuss like that, but there was no way Dokgo-jin would forgive him. Since he was a man who had slain his brothers and ascended to the throne, he would take care of it on his own.

A close-up of Dok-go-jeong’s angry face expressing resentment.

‘As expected, I did a good job watching it on the spot.’

You don’t know how hard I tried to hold back my laughter. When I went to visit Seo Eun-chae after I was released from prison, I remembered that she looked at me like a bug.

‘Did I tell you not to approach my woman again?’

There were no romanticists.

It was funny considering the current situation.

I checked the message from Seo Eun-chae.

[Jaegu. I think I’ll have to pay child support in cash because my bank account is blocked… Can you see our faces?]

But maybe it’s because she’s a woman I once lived with, so I don’t feel weak

‘Should I go see how ruined it is?’

＜ I memorized all of you faces! ＞ end