Changed Body 362

Chapter 362 – The Bondage of Karma (4)

It wasn’t like they were going to do something grand just because they were coaxed into joining forces.

First of all, what can I do with a stupid bastard who only trusts the words of strangers and commits crimes?

There’s only one thing he can do for me.

“Ruler.”
“This, this… , My computer… ?”
“Yes, that’s right.”

What I gave to the guy locked in the interrogation room was a computer.

It’s also a grimy computer that he’s been using for the past two years while living a secluded life.

“Try sending a message to him with this.”

It was said that Kim Oh-joong and Bae Hu had a conversation through SNS, which had a picture of a blue bird on it.

In fact, when I logged in to SNS with the guy’s ID, there was a record of the conversation, and I tried to trace the other person’s IP based on this, but failed.

As criminals usually do, the IP was set to change frequently.

Even the hackers working at the association, although I don’t know if they have quite excellent technicians or if their own skills are superior, were clumsy and said that they could not possibly break through this.

In the end, in order to catch him, you have to drag him out of the screen, and you’ll be less suspicious of someone you’ve touched with your hands and feet before compared to a stranger.

The guy with his familiar hands on my keyboard asks me.

“Well, what message should I send?”

A very motivated tone of voice.

It seems like he believes very strongly in reducing the sentence.

“First of all, I should say thank you. “Thank you for helping me get revenge. It makes me feel relieved, something like that.”
“Ah…”

The guy is nodding his head and tapping on the keyboard as if he realized something from what I said.

[Ang Gi-Mo-Jung: I feel so relieved inside thanks to you, haha]

Just before I write that and press the enter key, he looks back at me with anxious eyes.

“Hey, that… , I had to write as if I wasn’t caught, so I deliberately… , Know?”

At first glance, it seemed like he was chatting in his usual way, but he seemed embarrassed to show it to others.

“Hey, it’s okay. Do the usual, do the usual. “That way, he won’t be suspicious and will be dragged out.”
“Oh, that’s right, yes.”

A guy who smiles at his generous tone of voice.

As I look at this guy who seems to have no sense of reality as much as an ant’s tears, I suddenly think of Jjak Si-woo.

If he hadn’t taken my body, he wouldn’t have lived and died like that.

At that time, I was laughing bitterly while recalling the pathetic images of this body in the past.

“Wow, I’m here, reply!”

When I look down at the large 32-inch screen, a reply has arrived under the message he sent.

[Fire Man: Has it already been a week today?]

This guy or that guy.

Why is the ID like that? .

The week he was talking about was the time Kim O-joong was supposed to stay in the hideout.

How boring it was to wait for six days from the day we scheduled that time.

Kim Oh-jung writes a reply.

[Ang Gi-Mo-Jung: ㅇㅇ I was so frustrated that I took the first train home right at dawn haha]
[Fire Man: It may not have been something I thought about, but I did it well.]

Watching the conversation, I feel truly defeated.

This is a conversation between an arsonist who could have caused dozens or hundreds of casualties if he were not careful, and the guy who instigated him.

Just looking at the content, you’d think he came home after drinking all night and staying in a PC room while waiting for his first train.

“Okay, now that we’ve exchanged proper greetings…”

Now it’s time to get this guy out.

[Angimojung: But can I ask for one more thing?]
[Fire Man: What do you mean?]
[Angi-Mojung: There are a few more bitches who want revenge, so please help them ㅠ]

Even though a read mark appears next to the message, no reply is received.

What.

Did you ever feel anything strange?

“Seup… “It’s difficult.”

If so, it’s a bit of a pain.

Even if this operation fails, there is one more method that can be used…

I really wish I didn’t have to go that far.

The card I’m going to take out next is a bit annoying in many ways.

“How…”

While stroking my chin and thinking about it.

“Uh, over there… , What if I don’t get a reply?”

Kim Oh-joong, recalling an ominous future, looks up at me with trembling pupils, as if an earthquake had occurred, and asks.

What if I don’t get a reply?

“Yeah… “Of course, Mr. Kim Oh-joong will be immediately tried and imprisoned, right?”

Why are you asking the obvious?

“Well, then… , My sentence is… ?”
“Of course, you’re going to have to turn over the entire 20 years.”
“Ahhh… , Oh, no… !”

Kim Oh-jung trembles in fear and holds his head.

What… , I understand your feelings.

It’s not just one or two years, it’s a whopping 20 years.

Even if you grow old outside, the thought of spending countless years in prison makes you want to die.

But what can I do?

I have to endure evil with tenacity.

That’s right… After all, it’s the crime you chose, right?

“Ugh… !”

While I was looking down at the guy crouching down with his hands clasped together as if praying.

“Oh, I’m here.”
“What… !”

A reply arrived from the person who had remained silent for a while.

[Fire Man: Hmm… Well. I helped you the first time because I felt sorry for you, but… I wasn’t a leisurely person enough to help you a second or third time.]

Oh my.

Is it rejection?

Just when Kim Oh-joong and I were about to turn glum.

[Fire Man: If it’s trivial revenge, do it yourself. However, if the target of revenge is someone who interests me… I will help you.]

“Hmm.”

So, what I am saying is that if the person I am seeking revenge for suits my taste, I will help them, and if not, I will not help them.

If that’s the case, I’m relieved.

Why?

“Write down what I told you earlier.”
“Yes.”

[Ang Gi-Mo-Jung: What if Kim Do-Jin…?]

Isn’t this food so delicious that I lose my temper?

* * *

Office on the 14th floor with a clear view of the surrounding area.

A man is sitting at a desk in a space that seems too bright for a dark affair.

A man in a suit who looks very good with his pomaded hair held in place with hairspray.

He was staring at the records of conversations with others on the monitor screen with calm eyes.

[Ang Gi-Mo-Jung: What if Kim Do-Jin…?]

The man, the flame man, was lost in thought for a moment.

‘Kim Do-jin… , The goal itself is appealing. But…’

I don’t understand.

The first target is suddenly Kim Do-jin, who took revenge on a female department store employee who despised him.

So he asked.

[Fire Man: Is there any reason to take revenge on Kim Do-jin?]

A reply arrived shortly thereafter.

[앙기모중: ㅅㅂ 그 개새끼 때문에 내 인생이 더 꼬였으니까.]

A deep anger that can be felt even though it is just text visible on the screen.

[Fire Man: Is it even more complicated? What did he do to you?]
[Anggi-Mojung: That bastard sued me because I was unlucky enough to leave a few comments. She said she did something wrong at the police station and even though I begged for them to look at me just once, they didn’t look at me ㅅㅂㅅㄲ…]

“Hmm.”

The fact that he was not treated leniently means that a red line has been drawn on his resume.

No matter how much you are an awakened person, if that happens, your life will become very difficult.

You will automatically be disqualified from taking the civil service exam for awakened people, and even if you get a job at a private company, you will be at a disadvantage, so in reality, getting a job at a good place is like skipping the water.

“The reason is… , That’s reasonable.”

Of course, this is only if everything he says is true.

He asked someone sitting far away from his desk.

“Have you checked?”
“Yes, I’m sending it now.”

A slurred tone of speech.

As soon as he finished speaking, a file arrived on his messenger.

What was contained in the file was the record of Ang Gi-mo-jung, or Kim Oh-jung, obtained through hacking.

“…”

It was as he said.

In Kim Oh-jung’s personal information, there is a record that he was fined for defamation a few months ago.

The name of the subject of the complaint also matches, Kim Do-jin.

We also look at the content of the comments that led to the lawsuit.

[Angi-Mojung: Why are you sucking that idiot? Just by looking at him, he looks like a bastard haha. Sooner or later, everything will be revealed and he will disappear without a trace, so my fingertips are like a sword ㄹㅇㅋㅋ]

“Hmm…”

It was a little ambiguous.

Depending on the viewer’s mood, they can frown and overlook it, or they can complain about it.

So it makes more sense.

If only being sued to that extent would leave an indelible red line on my life…

“You might want to take revenge.”

Moreover, didn’t they tell you to name something that appeals to you?

At this time, he wanted to take revenge the most because he thought it was right, but he also spit out a difficult target.

“Hmm.”

A firework man who fell into a deep sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

The name Kim Do-jin tickles my head and heart.

A promising player who is attracting attention not only in Korea but around the world.

If you can cut off his head, you can gain many things.

‘For just a moment, the world will fall into great chaos.’

In the wave of information that floods in like a flood every day, it will create a huge impact, no matter how long it will last, and people will gather in groups and talk about it for just a few minutes or hours.

‘How much karma will be accumulated like that? !’

The name Kim Do-jin was by far the best.

It is more valuable than any crime he has ever committed or helped build up his karma.

Also.

‘He stinks.’

When I see him outperforming his peers with overwhelming skills, I can smell him as a peer.

Maybe he, like himself, was chosen.

If so, he gets one more thing.

Elimination of competitors.

Even though he has so much to gain, there is only one reason why he hesitates.

‘Only when you succeed can you get all these sweet fruits.’

Even though he is a rookie, he is still an A-level hunter.

When dealing with a high-ranking hunter, you never know what variables may arise and cause things to go wrong.

As he continued to worry, he soon lifted his hands from tapping on his desk to his keyboard.

Finally, a single line of sentences is written on the screen.

[Fire Man: If you are really going to target Kim Do-jin, it won’t be as easy as this time. Is it still okay?]
[Anggi-Mojung: The fact that it’s not easy… Means you might get caught?]

The man chuckled at the reply he received.

[Fire Man: It might be a good thing if he gets caught and goes to prison.]

Saying that he is a promising star in Korea also means that the government has chosen him for the future.

If you kill him like that and he gets caught… , The future unfolding before our eyes is obvious.

[Fire Man: It may be so painful that you think it might be better to die.]

Then he adds one thing.

[Fire Man: If you still want to do it… I’ll help you.]

With those words, I take my hands off the keyboard and leisurely wait for a reply.

Actually, I already know the answer.

Once the flame begins to burn towards the world, it does not die out easily.

It’s the same even if it’s a nuisance in the corner of the room.

No, on the contrary, because he is that kind of person, he sinks even deeper.

‘Because this is the first achievement of a useless life.’

Even though I knew it was wrong.

Just in time, a reply came back.

[Angi-Mojung: If you help me, I’ll give it a try! It’s a fucked up life anyway, so what difference will it make if it gets even more fucked up?]

The answer I expected.

“Tsk… !”

A fireworks man who smiles at the childish answer that doesn’t know anything about the world.

He doesn’t know

He realized that the bottom he thought was never the bottom.

Below that, and even lower than that, the layers are piled up and the mouth is wide open.

He gave a welcoming greeting to Kim Oh-jung, who had fallen through the bottom and was immersed in the abyss without his knowledge.

[Flame Man: Welcome to the abyss.]

Cry out in regret in the endless bottomless pit, you fool.