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The night was as dark as ink, and Park Bucheng's figure vanished into the shadows, leaving Li Zhenghao trembling in the alley, his eyes filled with fear.
"Park Bucheng, you lunatic!" Li Zhenghao gritted his teeth but dared not shout loudly, fearing that Kim Tae-wook might return.
He stumbled to his feet, brushed off the dust from his clothes, and pulled out his phone to dial a number. "Hello, it's me. Park Bucheng and Kim Tae-wook are fighting; they are evenly matched, no clear winner... Yes, I saw it with my own eyes... Alright, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, a sinister smile crept across Li Zhenghao's face. "Park Bucheng, do you think that by saving me, I would be grateful? How naive!"
Just as Li Zhenghao was about to leave the alley, a cold voice suddenly echoed in his ear. "Naive is you, Li Zhenghao."
Li Zhenghao froze, unable to react before feeling a sharp pain at the back of his neck, and then he lost consciousness.
Park Bucheng stepped out from the shadows and looked down at the fallen Li Zhenghao with a cold sneer. "You want to play double agent? You're still too green for that."
He dragged Li Zhenghao's body away and quickly disappeared into the night.
Meanwhile, at the Seoul Prosecutor's Office Special Operations Command Center.
Han Mi Na stood before a large electronic screen displaying a map of Seoul and the real-time positions of various action teams. Victory sparkled in her eyes. "Seventeen gang strongholds raided simultaneously; over three hundred gang members have been captured. This time, the Tai Chi Gang has nowhere to escape!"
Beside her, Zhao Yuhang frowned. "Meina, I can't shake the feeling that things are going too smoothly. Given that the Tai Chi Gang has been operating for years, it shouldn't be this easy to take them down."
Han Mi Na turned to look at him. "Are you suggesting that these gang strongholds are just a front?"
Zhao Yuhang nodded. "It's very likely. We should focus on those places that haven't been raided; perhaps that's where their real core lies."
Han Mi Na pondered for a moment before picking up her walkie-talkie. "All teams, be alert; there may be traps. Repeat: all teams increase vigilance; there may be traps!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a young prosecutor rushed in, "Prosecutor Han! We have intercepted crucial intelligence! Park Bucheng and Li Zhenghao are exchanging important materials at a secret warehouse in the East District!"
Han Mi Na's eyes lit up. "What's the exact location?"
"127 Jiangnan Avenue, East District, at an abandoned textile factory."
Han Mi Na made a swift decision. "Zhao Yuhang, take A Team and head there immediately! We must capture Park Bucheng and Li Zhenghao alive!"
Zhao Yuhang hesitated for a moment. "Meina, this information comes too conveniently; could it be…"
"We don’t have time to think about that!" Han Mi Na interrupted him. "This is our best chance to wipe out the Tai Chi Gang!"
Reluctantly, Zhao Yuhang accepted the order and set off.
Half an hour later, at the East District Abandoned Textile Factory.
Zhao Yuhang led A Team SWAT cautiously into the factory area, which was eerily quiet except for distant dog barks.
"Captain, it's too quiet here," one of the SWAT members whispered. "It feels off."
Zhao Yuhang nodded, preparing to give the order to retreat when suddenly, a piercing alarm echoed throughout the factory!
"Damn it! It's a trap!" Zhao Yuhang shouted. "Everyone retreat!"
Before he could finish his command, blinding searchlights suddenly illuminated the area, enveloping the entire SWAT team. Immediately after, a barrage of gunfire erupted, with bullets raining down like hail!
"Shit! It's an Automatic Shooting Device!" Zhao Yuhang exclaimed as he quickly sought cover.
The SWAT team scattered in all directions, but the coverage of the Automatic Shooting Device was too extensive. Soon, several team members were shot and fell to the ground.
Zhao Yuhang gritted his teeth, "Park Bucheng, you cunning bastard!"
At that moment, a familiar voice came from the top of the factory, "Prosecutor Zhao, are you complimenting me?"
Zhao Yuhang looked up and saw Park Bucheng standing atop the factory, a mocking smile playing on his lips.
"Park Bucheng! Get down here!" Zhao Yuhang shouted angrily.
Park Bucheng shook his head. "Prosecutor Zhao, you're too naive. This game has only just begun."
With that, he performed a backflip off the factory roof, moving like a ghost through the hail of bullets.
Seeing this, Zhao Yuhang immediately pursued him. "Don't let him escape!"
However, Park Bucheng's movements were incredibly elusive. Although Zhao Yuhang was skilled, he could not catch up. Just as Park Bucheng was about to flee the factory area, Zhao Yuhang gritted his teeth, drew his sidearm, and aimed at Park Bucheng's back before pulling the trigger!
Bang!
The bullet whistled through the air and seemed destined to hit Park Bucheng, but he suddenly twisted in an uncanny manner and dodged the bullet mid-air!
"This... how is this possible?" Zhao Yuhang's eyes widened in disbelief.
Park Bucheng turned around and flashed a mysterious smile at Zhao Yuhang. "Prosecutor Zhao, have you heard of the Graceful Wave Steps?"
Before Zhao Yuhang could respond, Park Bucheng's figure had already vanished into the night.
At that moment, Zhao Yuhang's walkie-talkie suddenly crackled to life. "Zhao Yuhang! Zhao Yuhang! Can you hear me?" It was Han Mi Na's voice.
"Prosecutor Han, I'm here! Park Bucheng has escaped, and we've fallen into an ambush!"
"Come back quickly! There's been an incident at the Prosecutor's Office headquarters!" Han Mi Na's voice was filled with urgency. "Someone has breached our core database, and all information regarding the Tai Chi Gang has been deleted!"
Zhao Yuhang's expression changed dramatically. "What? How could this happen?"
"I don't know, but the situation is dire. Prosecutor Choi wants you to return immediately!"
Zhao Yuhang gritted his teeth. "Understood, we will return right away!"
After hanging up, Zhao Yuhang surveyed the chaotic battlefield and the injured team members, feeling a deep sense of frustration.
"Everyone, retreat immediately!" he ordered. "Remember, this operation must remain confidential!"
Meanwhile, at an abandoned farm on the outskirts of Seoul.
Park Bucheng stood in a makeshift Command Room, watching the data streams flashing across the computer screen with a satisfied smile.
"The Prosecutor's Office database has been cleared," he said to Li Meili beside him. "At the same time, we've implanted some 'special' data that will keep them busy for a while."
Li Meili nodded. "Park Boss, what should we do next?"
A glint of determination flashed in Park Bucheng's eyes. "It's time for us to strike back."
Just then, Jin Da Yong entered with several subordinates, dragging in a bound Han Mi Na behind him.
"Park Bucheng!" Han Mi Na's eyes burned with anger as she saw him. "You despicable bastard!"
Park Bucheng smiled slightly and gestured for his men to loosen her ropes. "Prosecutor Han, don't be so angry. I invited you here just to talk."
Han Mi Na rubbed her wrists, watching him warily. "Talk about what?"
He handed her a glass of water. "To discuss the true purpose of your 'Lightning Plan.'"
Han Mi Na paused, confused. "What do you mean?"
Park Bucheng's gaze sharpened. "Prosecutor Han, do you really think this operation is only targeting the Tai Chi Gang? Have you considered why the military, the Chaebol, and the prosecution suddenly united to eliminate us?"
Han Mi Na fell silent, a flicker of doubt crossing her eyes.
He continued, "Because someone does not want Taiji Nation to become truly powerful. Someone wants Taiji Nation to remain a vassal of America. And the Tai Chi Gang happens to hold some secrets they don't want exposed."
Han Mi Na frowned. "What secrets?"
Instead of answering directly, Park Bucheng asked, "Do you know who Kim Tae-wook is?"
She shook her head.
"He is a clone secretly cultivated by JK Group, remarkably similar in appearance to me." Park Bucheng's tone grew serious. "And JK Group is America's agent in Taiji Nation."
Han Mi Na stared at him in shock. "Are you saying..."
"Exactly," Park Bucheng nodded. "This 'Lightning Plan' is ostensibly aimed at the Tai Chi Gang, but in reality, it is a cleansing operation by the American Nation Forces against local powers in Taiji Nation. And you, Prosecutor Han, are merely a pawn in their game."
Han Mi Na fell into deep thought, seemingly processing the shocking information.
Park Bucheng continued, "I know you are an upright person, Prosecutor Han. You joined the prosecutor's office to uphold justice and combat crime. But have you ever considered that if the entire judicial system is controlled by foreign powers, does your sense of justice still hold any meaning?"
Han Mi Na looked up at him, her anger gradually replaced by confusion. "Do you have evidence?"
Park Bucheng smiled slightly and took out a USB drive. "Everything you need is here. The secret agreements between JK Group and the American government, evidence of how they manipulate the Taiji Nation government, and... the true identity of Kim Tae-wook."
Han Mi Na hesitated for a moment but ultimately took the USB drive. "If what you're saying is true, I will investigate thoroughly. But if you're lying..."
"I know," Park Bucheng nodded. "You would go to any lengths to capture me. But I believe that a person truly seeking justice will not turn a blind eye to the truth."
Just then, a sudden alarm blared!
"Park Boss, it's bad!" Li Meili rushed into the Command Room. "The Special Police Team from the prosecutor's office has found this place!"
Park Bucheng's expression changed dramatically as he quickly made a decision. "Activate Plan B! Everyone evacuate immediately!"
Taking advantage of the chaos, Han Mi Na snatched the USB drive and prepared to escape, but was grabbed by Park Bucheng. "Prosecutor Han, do you really think I would let you leave just like that?"
Han Mi Na sneered. "Park Bucheng, do you really think you can control everything?"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly executed a spinning kick aimed directly at Park Bucheng's face!
Although Park Bucheng reacted quickly, he was still caught off guard by the sudden attack and stumbled back a few steps.
"Interesting," Park Bucheng wiped the corner of his mouth, a glimmer of excitement flashing in his eyes. "It seems Prosecutor Han is not just good at investigating cases."
Han Mi Na assumed a fighting stance. "Park Bucheng, you won't escape today!"
The two engaged in an instant clash, fists and feet flying, each strike aimed to kill. Han Mi Na's combat skills were clearly the result of professional training, with every move executed with deadly precision. However, Park Bucheng's movements were even more unpredictable, allowing him to evade lethal blows at the last possible moment.
As they fought fiercely, a loud explosion echoed through the air—the farm's gate had been blown open!
"Park Bucheng! You are surrounded!" Zhao Yuhang's voice called from outside. "Surrender immediately!"
Park Bucheng glanced around and suddenly revealed a mysterious smile. "Prosecutor Han, Prosecutor Zhao, the game ends here for today. But I assure you, the real show is just beginning."
With that, he swiftly pulled a smoke bomb from his pocket and hurled it to the ground!
Boom!
Thick smoke instantly filled the entire room, causing Han Mi Na and the arriving Zhao Yuhang to lose their sight.
When the smoke finally cleared, Park Bucheng had vanished without a trace.
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