Chapter 173
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'Today, it's all over. After all that Dalziel has done, don't you want to use your way to punish him before handing him over to the police?"
Heulwen asked the person next to him.
'I don't want to waste my energy on these things, and if I don't act, someone else will."
The man replied briefly.
'You're right, but I thought you would do it yourself. I didn't expect you to kill someone with a borrowed knife."
Heulwen grinned.
In the Drkov Group's conference room, after saying what needed to be said, Dalziel and Phelmi began to sign the company transfer documents.
Dalziel didn't know how many documents he had signed, but in the end, he handed them all to Phelmi and said, "Congratulations Phelmi, now the Drkov Group is officially yours, do whatever you want with it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room door suddenly opened, followed by a low voice: "Since when did the Drkov Group become Phelmi's?"
Everyone was startled by this sound, they turned their heads towards the door, stunned, watching four men step up the collapsed door and step by step enter, while all attention was focused on the masked man.
At this time, in two different villas, there were also two people, one old and one young, looking at that man.
"Hey, why does this voice sound familiar? "What?"
Mr. Drkov was a little startled.
Daisy's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest. Her mother sitting next to her saw her staring at the screen and said, "Daisy, hurry up and eat your porridge before it gets cold."
Daisy didn't react, just looked at the masked man on the screen. She heard what he had just said.
This voice was deeply engraved in her mind, not to mention she also saw a familiar person, the boy walking beside him.
This person was none other than Linus.
That's right, no one mentioned Linus when the accident happened that day, and she was so heartbroken over Atlas's death that she completely forgot about him. Yet today, Linus appeared and stood right next to the masked man.
That also meant that this man was...
Daisy clenched her fists, her body tensed.
At this moment, Dalziel stood up because of the appearance of these people and shouted angrily: "Who are you? How can you come in here?"
"This is the Drkov Group and I am the chairman of the Drkov Group, tell me why I can't come in here?"
After speaking, the man also took off his mask to reveal a face that couldn't be more familiar.
"As Chairman Atlas, he... he's still alive and can even walk, this... this is unbelievable."
Some people were excited and spoke loudly.
The crowd suddenly became chaotic, Dalziel was completely shocked, he pointed at Atlas's face and said: "No, that can't be true, you are dead."
"Nothing is impossible, Dalziel, what are you doing that you think others don't know, we already know your plan, the two bodies burned in the car that day were just two body doubles, and they were the two people you hired to plant a bomb in Atlas's car."
Heulwen laughed and said.
"So the car explosion that day was arranged by Dalziel?"
There were already people talking excitedly below, at this time countless cameras were directed towards them.
"No, no, you bastard, what right do you have to slander me?"
Dalziel's whole body trembled, he retorted agitatedly.
"We have all the evidence that you harmed Atlas, not only the bomb explosion that day but also the explosion at the garment factory a year ago."
Heulwen said slowly.
The reporters felt that today's news could bring them a lot of benefits, so they kept pointing their cameras in this direction.
"What does the explosion a year ago have to do with me?"
Dalziel became even more agitated when he heard that.
"How is it not related, you were the one who hired someone to plant bombs around the factory, lured Atlas into the factory, locked him up with the manager, and then detonated the bomb, right?"
"Evidence, where is the evidence?"
"We have found the perpetrator who planted the bomb that day, do you need me to call them back to talk? Not only that, the transaction between you and them that day was also recorded, this is the recording."
After Heulwen finished speaking, he took out the recording pen and pressed it for everyone to listen.
The voices of Dalziel and the two strangers rang out, and the content of the transaction was exactly as Heulwen said, Dalziel wanted these two people to secretly bury bombs around the factory and he would pay them ten billion.
After listening to the recording, the crowd was extremely shocked, Heulwen looked at Atlas and said: "Ten billion to take your life, it's too cheap."
"This is the composite recording that you guys set me up with."
How could Dalziel admit his guilt, he tried to argue to the end.
"Whether it was composite or not, send it to the technical department for inspection, it will be clear, but I can confirm one thing, this recording is real, you underestimated those two tenants, they recorded the conversation with you that day to blackmail you later, unfortunately they were caught by me and Atlas."
Dalziel was shocked, Heulwen said something that shocked him even more, and now he could only stand there speechless.
Heulwen glanced at Atlas and saw him nod, he continued: 'Your crimes are not over yet, you still have two major crimes to expose, first, you colluded with Yaretzi to harm the chairman's wife, Daisy, but unfortunately your plan failed, we arrived in time to save her that day."
'The second crime is plotting to kill your grandfather to rob the Drkov Group and the Drkov mansion."
'Who can prove that I did it?"
Dalziel heard Heulwen point out his crimes bit by bit, he became more and more frustrated and shouted.
'I can prove it." A strong voice rang out, and everyone once again turned their eyes towards the door.
Mr. Drkov was slowly led inside by his assistant, before even reaching the place, he grabbed the stick in his hand and threw it straight at Dalziel's face: "You rebellious grandson, you dare to put a knife to your grandfather's neck, even told your subordinates to kill me and silence the lawyer, are you still human?"
Dalziel was thrown in pain, his two hands covering his face, and his eyes widened as he looked at Mr. Drkov as if he was looking at a monster, at this moment he knew he could no longer deny it and immediately went crazy.
"Why, why aren't you dead yet, you must be dead, and you too Atlas, you are dead, you are also a paraplegic, how can you walk, you lied to me, lied to me right, I will expose your true face."
After saying that, Dalziel suddenly rushed towards Atlas, his two hands wanting to touch his face but before he could touch it, Atlas's big hand grabbed it.
He twisted his hand without hesitation, making a loud "crack" sound. Everyone who heard it was shocked. No one thought Atlas would act so decisively.
Speaking of Dalziel, he also screamed in pain at this moment.
His scream was extremely loud, at first glance it could be seen that his loose hand was most likely broken.'Enough, no need to say more, call the police to arrest him," Atlas said coldly, the purpose of exposing Dalziel's crimes was done, he didn't need to stay here and argue with this person anymore.
Linus was the one who did this, it was just a phone call from the police from outside that handcuffed Dalziel's almost broken hands.
Although it hurt, he still screamed in pain, not letting anyone arrest him: 'Let go, what right do you have to arrest me?"
The police didn't care about his screams, still resolutely dragging him away, but at this moment a low voice rang out: 'Wait."
The police stopped moving, looking towards the tall man who had just spoken, it was none other than Phelmi, who had remained silent until now.
'Phelmi, is there anything else?"
Heulwen asked on behalf of many people.
'What about this transfer contract?"
He spoke neither coldly nor indifferently.
Heulwen glanced at Atlas before facing Phelmi and slowly said, "Phelmi, I'm sorry to say that these documents are fake. If you look closely, you'll see that the seal at the end is not from the Drkov Group."
"That's right, the seal I gave this rebellious nephew that day was just a fake seal, and the documents I signed were also just pre-printed fake documents."
Mr. Drkov spoke up.
"What, you say it's fake, damn old man, are you tricking me?"
Dalziel was so angry that he wanted to rush towards Mr. Drkov, but at this moment, a punch landed on his face.
This time, the one who attacked him was Phelmi. He looked at Dalziel with a fierce expression and said, "I, Phelmi, have been in the business world for so many years and no one dares to trick me, yet a brat like you dares to trick me?"
After saying that, he punched Dalziel hard in the stomach again, but his anger was still not over. He wanted to cripple Dalziel. He stared at the target, a giant foot stepped on Dalziel's thigh.
In a flash, his earth-shattering scream echoed throughout the room. Seeing that Phelmi still wanted to continue, the police immediately stopped him: "Phelmi, we have to take the prisoner away."
Phelmi's face was still red, but he did not attack anymore, letting the police take him away.
Without Dalziel's scream, the conference room became a little quiet again. Mr. Drkov looked at his beloved grandson with tearful eyes: "Atlas, it's great that you're alive."
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I hid the fact that I'm alive from you."
