Attorney Kang Tae-hoon

Chapter 60

Lawyer Kang Tae-hoon Episode 60

There is a contact information for Lee Beom-hyun, but it is true that it is scary to see them alone. please don’t see me

His wish didn’t come true.

“the little Prince!”

“Yeah!”

He rushed forward. He stumbled and laughed.

“How are you, brother? This time, that Wondaeho cub. Did you become X?”

“Are you saying that now? Come into the room.”

His heart pounded at the next words. He laughed hard. He led the crowd inside. He hurriedly took out his cell phone.

He pressed the record button firmly.

Because you really don’t know what’s going to happen.

“Hyungs, the water is good today. Shall I make the booking a little more comfortable?”

“Look at this bastard. Smile?”

He trembled calmly. But Lee Nam-in, the action leader, frowned and beckoned.

“Brother, the summons came and I had no choice but to go. The statement was made to intentionally fuck these guys… … .”

“Baby. If the subpoena had flown, he should not have been present.”

Nam-in Lee’s hand grabbed Dae-seong’s head as he bowed his head.

“Tongue, bro… … .”

match!

That moment. His cauldron-like palm slapped his cheek. Because of the recoil, Daesung’s body collided with the wall. He pulled his body back again and showed his upper body slightly bent.

“Ah, if you don’t go, you will be legally asked for a price… … .”

“You can’t get paid for your sins. How long is the relationship we’ve had? You ignorant bastard.”

match!

Once again he slapped him in the face. He leaned back against the wall and bit his lip.

“Tongue, brother, please take a look.”

Now that voice was trembling and even crying. This man got up.

When I looked up at the distracted figure, my legs were shaking. It was scary.

He hurriedly took out the paper Taehoon had handed him from his pocket.

“I, hey. If that’s the case, I won’t stand still. You do not know that I am Prosecutor Lee Beom-hyun!”

He took a few steps back and threatened.

“The inspector is friendly with me! I’m really in touch!?”

“Who is Lee Beom-hyun?”

“Isn’t it a joke with the ‘giant’ groups these days? He’s the prosecutor in charge of the kids over there, and he’s just called an idiot. When I say this bastard is a bad bastard, he makes even a crime that didn’t exist and puts it in.”

“Oh, I think I heard.”

The man nodded his head. It’s certainly a scary name for gangsters these days. But only the night waiter is friendly? No matter where you lie, you are oily. It wasn’t scary either.

He thought it was a lie because he didn’t want to be hit.

He got up and slapped him on the cheek again. This time I counted a little.match!

He fell to the floor.

“Hey, you little bastard. ‘Cause I say come and go Do we look like friends? like a kid Wherever you say your name Bring it to me then baby. Call that bastard right now!”

The little prince Park Dae-seong, who collapsed to the floor, was humiliated. Although he is still young and bubbly, he is a waiter who wants to make a living. I can’t do it now because it’s really dirty.

“Kaaak. get off you bastard Go and tell them to come in forever.”

He said so and went back to his seat.

The other members of the crew giggled and laughed.

“Brother, but that bastard Won Dae-ho really turned into an X.”

“I heard the lawyer Yangban. There is a 90% chance of losing even if you appeal. If you don’t compete in the UFC for two years, your career is literally over. Where the fuck is that bastard touching someone? Even gangsters these days say that this head must return to live. Oh, but I had a really good body in high school. If that bastard had come a little late, he would have been able to take a bite.”

Nam-in Lee said so, patted his head and drenched his neck with liquor and laughed.

Then, as Daesung sat there with a blank expression on his face, he threw the glass he was holding.

“You bastard, I can’t hear you get out!”

With chin!

Just then, Dae-sung Park came to his senses and came out.

His nose dripped and he fell to the floor.

“Hey, why are you like this? Did these bastards do that?”

“Oh, no. I’ll go to the bathroom for a while.”

The waiter passing by was surprised to see him approaching. He shook his head and went to the bathroom.

washed away his flowing blood. he was embarrassed And on the other hand, he is pathetic about himself.

The women who have ever entered that room may have been subjected to more humiliation and violence than themselves, and otherwise may have lost the great thing about being a woman.

The tension was still alive, and my body was trembling. He carefully put his hand into his arms and pulled out his cell phone.

* * *

Cho Jin-won was very saddened by Tae-hoon, a human rights lawyer. These days, he’s been getting a lot of talk about him getting good grades from people, but when he saw him, he was just a kid.

Seeing him lose once and then appeal again is funny and enjoyable. He will also lose this trial.

‘All human rights lawyers are like that.’

He shook his head groaningly.

People with real talent tend to become private lawyers, and people who cannot succeed as private lawyers become human rights lawyers or public defenders.

Because of that, Jo Jin-won was not afraid.

“Oh my gosh, lawyer Kang Tae-hoon. how are you.”

“Yes, what.”

He smiled cheerfully when he saw him come in. The corners of his mouth were raised and the corners of his eyes were also raised, so he was a typical idolatry.

So, he’s a prosecutor who works for performance rather than people.

Taehoon doesn’t really care about him. to care about. Because there were more such people during the inspection than I thought.

“This time, there was an uproar on social media. Daeho Won Mr. He said he could bite over 500 million in breach of contract? In terms of money, it would be nice to win, but hitting someone is not easy to come out as innocent.”

The views of lawyers have also changed slightly.

There was no evidence that Dae-Ho Sil was giving false testimony, so it could be inferred, and that’s the mood these days.

“The story goes like this. Do I need to bite and do it already?”

Taehyung was pretty relaxed. Jinwon’s nose twitched.

Tae-hoon didn’t feel the need to mix things up much.

* * *

The Grandeur car stopped in front of the sign saying ‘Good Runners Center’.

A man with a sculptural face in a neat suit came down. A badge of his identity was hung around his neck.

As he walked up the stairs with his hands in his pockets, he turned the doorknob and kicked in with a strong kick.

thud

“Hello!”

He shouted in a voice that would resonate inside.

“what brings you here… … .”

“I am the one who does this.”

A sculptural handsome man. Beomhyun smiled and put both hands on the desk where Namin Lee was sitting. The other brothers sitting on the sofa were startled and startled.

‘Hey, Lee Beom-hyun?’

When he saw the name ‘Seoul Central District Prosecutor’s Office Prosecutor Lee Beom-hyun’ hung around his neck, his eyes widened.

“I have a close sibling I know, and I came here because he said it was a bit of a hit. I will sit down.”

Beom-hyeon sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked around his card. Then he sniffed his nose.

“You should spray some air freshener.”

‘Is it real?’

There was one person who brushed the man’s head. It was Park Dae-sung, the little prince in a nightclub. It was then that he remembered the name of Lee Beom-hyun.

It was a disaster.

“If you’re here to investigate, get a warrant… … .”

“Oh, I didn’t come here to investigate. I’m here to tell you to do it in moderation. I’m not the district attorney here. So, did you bring a warrant? But that close sibling has half of his face, so I’m very upset. This is where he is thinking about where he can get away with it.”

He was exhilaratingly cheerful. ‘Geoseong’ is a huge organization that is different in scale from ‘Hanpanpa’.

If Beom-hyeon, who faces such a giant castle, decides to turn, the fight will be over in an instant.

“Well, something is wrong… … .”

“Oh!? this! Do you think the Korean prosecutor has misunderstood!? Or do you think you came here to try to abuse public power? I was so forced to file a complaint, but it wasn’t accepted because my friend was pitiful and treated me badly. I mean, if that friend.”

Beomhyun tapped the table with his fingers.

“If only this happened one more time. All of the ‘Banbangpa’ will be full of iron.”

Beomhyun smiled brightly, held out his hands, crossed his wrists, and pretended to be handcuffed. He jumped up to his feet.

“Oh, I know it’s the 2nd Shim today. You’re in big trouble. It seems that Won Dae-ho’s girlfriend is going to sue him for sexual harassment. Then come on.”

He smiled and saluted playfully and went outside. He frowned at the word of suing him for sexual harassment. He didn’t know what was going on and what was going on.

* * *

“I present as evidence a transcript obtained through Mr. Park Dae-seong, who stood as a witness in the first trial of Case No. 2, as evidence.”

Inspection at the word transcript. Jo Jin-won frowned. If it was Park Dae-sung, the last time I saw him, he hesitated and frowned at the chief judge, the judge.

He seemed uninterested in the trial in the first place.

Then he paid attention to the fact that he gave Tae-Hoon a transcript.

People frowned at the sound that was soon to be heard.

– Brother, the summons came and I had no choice but to go. The statement was made to intentionally fuck these guys… … .

– Baby. If the subpoena had flown, he shouldn’t have been present.-Tongue, bro… … .

-match!

Everyone in the courtroom flinched at the sound of the slap. The judge let out a shallow moan.

Perhaps he did not know that the transcript contained the full story of the incident.

People focused their attention without even breathing in their voices, which were heavily swearing at Park Dae-seong.

-Brother, but that bastard Won Dae-ho really turned into an X.

– I heard the lawyer Yangban. There is a 90% chance of losing even if you appeal. If you don’t compete in the UFC for two years, your career is literally over. Where the fuck is that bastard touching someone? Even gangsters these days say that this head must return to live. Oh, but I had a really good body in high school. If that bastard had come a little late, he would have been able to take a bite.

Jo Jin-won’s face was distorted at the last voice that spread after the giggled laughter.

Her recorded voice was clearly taunting her. Also, what is the meaning of their assault for robbing their hands?

“Ummm.”

The evidence that Tae-hoon brought in the second trial was key.

Now, flying, crawling, and doing anything is certain.

They revealed that it was a meticulous plan they had devised with their own mouth.

‘Damn it.’

Jo Jin-won spit out swear words inwardly.

* * *

The judgment was overturned. In the first place, if the prosecution acknowledged that they had been ‘sexually harassed’, and the parties had done the same, they would have fought only for ‘justifiable defense’, and the prosecution could have won.

But what came out of the overturned judgment was enough to heat up public opinion.

In the case of this trial, the case of Won Dae-ho was involved, so reporters were also present, so I wrote the article quickly.

At the revealed facts, fans of Won Dae-ho, passionate viewers of the UFC, and even those who were not interested were outraged. Unfortunately, even in the National Assembly, the issue was even debated.

And it didn’t end here.

It was clearly revealed that they sexually harassed Kim Min-ji.

She sued and said she would never make an agreement, and she was forced to stand trial again as a South Korean.

In addition, Won Dae-ho was acquitted. The judge thought that the three gangsters were guilty, so his power was even stronger, and he was even able to receive an “innocent”.

Rather, it can be said that the power of moving from the first trial to the second trial and breaking a key blow was greater.

It was the moment when all the disadvantages that had been encircling him were thwarted.

He and Tae-hoon have a drink.

“Even when I think of that time, my brother is heartbroken. Anyway, thank you. child.”

“Thank you. What a great job.”

Taehyung laughed bitterly. If it hadn’t been for the transcript of Park Dae-sung, he would have lost.

If the gangster wears his head, it’s there. How long has it been since you touched someone? The tongue is full of words.

“Hyung, after this match, you will come out of the agency. Anyway, the deadline is almost over. I can’t stay because it’s dirty.”

“If it’s hyung, it’s all over the place where you call it.”

“I am finished too. Now I have to ‘take it on’, nigga!”

Daeho laughed playfully. If he didn’t get self-defense this time, he might be in prison now.

It is fortunate that his job as a master of fists and a mixed martial arts teacher during his school days has been resolved safely.

“Come on, cheers!”

“toast!”