Chapter 625 Fighting Back
Two days later at noon, countless people gathered outside the office building purchased by DH Financial Holdings.

The security guard at the gate no longer dared to patrol outside and was hiding behind the revolving door to send messages to the security chief upstairs.

At first, there was a security guard who wanted to come out to inquire, but he was beaten up by several big men in the crowd. The rest of the security guards were scared out of their wits and abandoned their duties and retreated back into the building.

There are still many male and female employees who are stuck in the hall and unable to leave.

"Why haven't the police arrived yet?" The roar of the long-haired man who was scolded by Park Dae-ho was heard.

"do not know"

The revolving glass door, which had stopped rotating, suddenly made a harsh metallic friction sound.

He turned his head and saw more than 20 men dressed as construction workers, using crowbars to jam the shaft, and the leading man was swinging a shovel used on the construction site to smash the glass.

The glass with spider web cracks continued to shatter, and when the entire glass door shattered, dozens of "workers'" faces were reflected on the marble countertop at the front desk.

They pushed aside the security guard's rubber baton and rushed inside, not caring about the ordinary employees, but smashing things here.

The scene was in chaos, and the men specifically picked those "employees" who looked "not easy to mess with". In the chaos, the long-haired man had his Armani suit torn off, revealing the tattoo on his arm.

"Damn it! They are gangsters!" someone in the crowd shouted.

The front desk employee crawled under the desk with her head in her hands and saw that the cleaning cart was overturned at the elevator entrance.

"You bastards!" The long-haired man had climbed out from the bottom of society with Park Dae-ho, and he couldn't hold back his anger anymore.

He grabbed a chair and threw it at a bald man who was tearing at the curtains.

"Remember me?" The bald man grinned, "You took my house away!"

"You sold it yourself!" The long-haired man did feel that something was wrong, but he didn't come to his senses.

The two sides soon started fighting again.

Starting from the lobby, people continued to pour into other floors of the office building.

A floor-to-ceiling window on one floor was smashed, and half of a torn financial report floated down and landed at the feet of people holding banners.

"Give me back my house!" A woman's scream pierced the air, triggering a roar from the crowd.

"CBS News Channel is broadcasting live for you!" The female reporter in the beige windbreaker was very brave. She stepped through the crowd in high heels and almost poked the microphone into the center of the melee.

Her cameraman deftly dodged a flying ashtray and captured the moment a long-haired man smashed a protester’s ribs with a chair.

Her voice was particularly clear amid the dense shutter sounds that were like gunshots. "The protesters claimed that DH Financial Holdings illegally bought their properties, including threats of force and seemingly legal financial means."

Before she finished speaking, a flower pot exploded at her feet. She paused for a moment and said, "According to the public, more than half of the people took out loans from Peninsula Bank."

The hall had become a chaotic garbage dump, and even the "Best Financial Services of the Year" sign originally hanging on the wall was mostly broken.

The epaulettes of the security uniform curled up beside the main entrance pillar were half torn off, and his trembling fingers could not press the right channel on the intercom.

The protest banners outside the building suddenly started to waver because at the intersection a hundred meters away, riot police had begun to assemble water cannon vehicles.

The large-scale conflict that occurred this time was no longer a simple demonstration.

A woman holding a sign that read 'DH Financial Holdings is totally unscrupulous' suddenly pulled out eggs from her canvas bag and threw them at other police officers who were approaching with riot shields. The egg liquid slowly slid down the riot shields.

"What's going on?" Park Dae-ho was sitting on pins and needles upstairs, "Why are the police so slow to come, and who provoked the people outside to attack our building?" "Shit!" When Park Dae-ho saw the phone, he felt like he was doomed.

"Councilman Zhao?"

"What did you do?" Zhao Taixie's voice could no longer maintain its normal tone. "Confronted the demonstrators with force?"

When Zhao Taixie was first surrounded, he felt something was wrong and began to contact the police and prosecutors.
But they did not expect that bloodshed would break out.

"No," Park Dae-ho said, "The people below said that the demonstrators took the initiative to rush in."

"Shut up!" Zhao Taixie yelled, and after a brief silence, he said, "I will continue to contact people to minimize the impact. I have also found a prosecutor. You go with the prosecutor."

"Congressman nim," Park Dae-ho gasped.

"I told you to shut up!" Zhao Taixie's face was gloomy. "Who did you offend? How could those people whose houses were bought unite to have such great power? Think about it carefully in the Procuratorate!"

If possible, Zhao Taixie wanted to give up Park Dae-ho, even if doing so would cause most of his business plans to collapse.

After all, whether on TV or in various publicity, DH Financial Holdings has always used the slogan of "protecting financial interests for the people and the country." This kind of thing has ruined everything.

As a result of the chain reaction, his political funds began to rely on Jin Jianying.
But he couldn't give up after it got to this point, because he.
Zhao Taixie's face changed, and he suddenly hung up the phone and threw the phone back to Han Zhixian, the head of the secretary's office. "Is there any relationship between Li You and Wu Yongzhu? What does the real estate in Wu Yongzhu's hands have to do with Li You?"

Han Zhixian was stunned. "There is no relevant information, but Wu Yongzhu did make his fortune by buying real estate in Gangnam."

Zhao Taixie closed his eyes and said, "Stop the prosecutor, and try your best to stop other people."

He now suspects that Li You and Jin Jianying set up a trap to attack him and make him behave himself and become a politician useful to the chaebol.

"Zhenyu."

"Congressman nim," Assistant Officer Jin Zhenyu stepped forward with a heavy expression.

"Go get rid of Park Dae-ho."

"At this time?" Jin Zhenyu was somewhat opposed to Zhao Taixie's decision for the first time. "Member Nim, this is too risky!"

"It's more risky if we don't do it, so go and deal with it cleanly," Zhao Taixie clenched his fists.

Seeing Jin Zhenyu leave in silence, Zhao Taixie lowered his head and said, "Is it the success during this period that made me proud, Director Han?"

Han Zhixian frowned, avoided the topic and did not answer.

But suddenly there was a new picture on the TV, and the female reporter was standing next to an old man.

"Councilman Jiang Wanzhexi is here, hoping that the police will not take excessive actions against emotional citizens"

"Kang Wanzhe?" Zhao Taixie deeply realized that he had been cheated.

He stared at the TV screen and became even more certain that it was Li You who did it.

"Congressman nim," Han Zhixian hesitated and said coldly, "Do you want to contact Chairman Li?"

Zhao Taixie didn't speak for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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