In journalism, there are obsessions that are almost eternal. They have been working without sleep for years. Stories that you follow during lustra and that cross your own biography, with the frustrating feeling that you will never get to know the truth. You can never hunt Moby Dick. And that if you ever succeed, that huge cetacean will drag you to the bottom of the ocean, like Captain Ahab.
My particular and obsessive persecution of the White Whale has a name in my archives: the mystery of area 124. It is a great case of corruption that appears and disappears in my life for 16 years. He was the greatest ball in La Gürtel, although almost no one knows him. This week, a new fact has confirmed a good part of what I discovered at the time.
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