Chapter 209 – #52_Isolation (2)
#209
One.
It was her mother her, Song Mi-yeong, who stood in the way most to get her hands on Yu-jin.
She is an intrusive woman who interferes in every detail of her grown-up daughter’s private life with her.
If she had come all the way to her academy to protest under the pretext of just a few private conversations, she would have done what she would have done when her relationship with Eugene came to the fore.
Yu-chan’s impression of her was not very good, perhaps because she had memories of her openly taking her by her side of her.
It would be nice to get both if possible, but sometimes overzealousness can lead to anger.
She is a successful businesswoman without her husband her.
As much as she is, she is cool-headed, has sharp judgment and determination, and her social and financial influence her both exceed Yu-chan’s.
She was n’t the only woman around her, and there were other prey to eat, but she didn’t want to risk it to eat her old body her.
All preparations had been completed several months in advance.
The cannon phone prepared by Yuchan had a hacking tool commissioned and produced by the Chinese hacking community called Funhow.
Korean-Chinese cellphones equipped with anti-backtracking functions are usually used for illegal gambling sites, and as soon as this work is over, I plan to remove the battery and throw it away into the Han River.
The preparations and investigation of Song Mi-young are also over.
Recently, she has been scrambling to expand her business to China.
Song Mi-young, who stopped by China two weeks ago, entered the country at 5:30 am today. She will take the Incheon Expressway to see the face of her beloved daughter.
Lee Yu-jin is fed up with her own mother’s indifference and her conditional suppression of her, but in the eyes of her Yu-chan of her, it was her poor expression of love of her.
She has no reason to control her daughter her, who has no interest in her, and has no reason to interfere with her daughter’s relationship with her with the opposite sex.
Doesn’t even Yu-chan control the slaves with her loving heart her?
I feel very sorry for Song Mi-young, but she will never see her Lee Yu-jin again.
I memorized the type of Song Mi-young’s car and the location where she parked it in the airport parking lot.
The car model is a black Maserati Quattroporte. The car number is 2922.
Compared to the size of the business she is promoting, even if it feels modest, she will have to pay three times the price of her SUV that Yoo-chan drives.
Yoo-chan stopped the car on her shoulder and glanced at the clock while eating the Subway sandwich she had bought for breakfast.
6:15 in the morning.
Soon it will be time for Song Mi-young to pack her things and get into her car.
Since she is late, she will drive her own car without a driver.
The most important point for her plan is that Song Mi-young herself drives the car herself.
Even with her words her like this, I was n’t sure whether I’d be able to get rid of her this way.
When calculated as a simple probability, I think it is about 50%.
Nevertheless, Yu-chan sticks to this method because it is the method that leaves no traces.
It is a method that has never been used before, and it is a method that cannot be taken by ordinary epidemiological investigations.
In the first place, Yoo-chan and Song Mi-young have no contact, and her death will also be treated as an ordinary car accident.
I saw Song Mi-yeong approaching from afar.
Yu-chan, who had her hat pressed down and a mask on, got into the car quietly.
It was a distance of over 500M, but it was not difficult to identify her with her confident gait or body line her, unique to Song Mi-young, whom I had noticed before.
Now, it is important to find a place for her at an appropriate distance.
Yu-chan chased after her as she put the suitcase in her trunk and climbed into the driver’s seat to drive away.
2.
There was no need to rush after it.
After entering the Incheon Airport Expressway, there is only one road to Ilsan, her home.
Yu-chan gently stepped on the accelerator, maintaining a distance that could be roughly identified even in the dark of the night.
I’m sure I’ll eat the sandwich sooner.
I was told it would take at least 30 minutes, but like a busy female president, she seems to have finished the immigration procedure in a hurry.
When she drives with one hand holding her sandwich, it’s hard work.
She reluctantly threw her sandwich aside, and Yu-chan, holding her cell phone instead, looked at her speedometer on her.
150 km per hour.
It comes this speed even though it’s all about stepping in her to keep her distance from Song Mi-young’s Maserati.
Originally, there are many bikers on the Incheon International Airport Expressway, so even the notorious freedom is about to give up.
It is because the freeway is winding in places and there are many sections, but the Incheon Expressway runs straight from beginning to end, and there are not many vehicles passing through.
By the way, for the past few months, twice a month, Yu-chan also joined the crazy racing.
She made a habit of it in advance, in case, due to bad luck, she was asked why she was there when she boarded the dragon’s ship.
She deliberately got caught on camera, fined, and occasionally left evidence of being a recckless driver.
There is nothing bad about being thorough in everything.
Anyway, it’s about 90,000 won. Even the insignificant lady boss thought that sooner or later she would break through 200 km/h.
There’s nothing she can’t keep up with, but Yu-chan needed to get ahead of her.
Overtaking is not that difficult on the wide four-lane.
As soon as you step on the accelerator, it emits an engine sound like a beast and in an instant closes the distance with Song Mi-young’s car.
While searching for various ways to deal with her song Mi-young, the clue to the complete crime she found was in the surgery record that Song Mi-young had four years ago.
Suffering from a hereditary heart disease, she went to the United States for surgery four years ago.
She was able to get back to work and continue her business in just one month, as is the case in America, where if you have a lot of money, you can enjoy the best service, but her heart is still equipped with a pacemaker.
As Yuchan, who researched heart assist devices in depth for her Seohae, she knew information about various CIEDs.
The latest model released recently is equipped with a wireless communication function between medical service providers and CIEDs, enabling real-time interaction.
Firmware that reports sudden changes in the patient’s condition is installed in the device.
Thanks to this, patients can be diagnosed with their condition without having to visit their doctor, and the hospital can be the first to notice when a problem occurs.
However, as a novel attempt that is no different from just taking the first step, there was a big blind spot in this system.
Being equipped with a wireless communication function means that the machine can be interfered with from the outside through the server.
In other words, Song Mi-young’s heart is no different from being held in Yoo-chan’s hand her.
Yoo-chan glanced at her as she overtook Song Mi-yeong’s car.
Maybe there is a better way?
As always, when it’s time to start everything, I feel sad.
But since you’ve prepared this far, you should try it at least once.
If, by her luck, she survives, then she can devise other plans.
A backdoor is installed on Yu-Chan’s Daepo phone so that she can interfere with Song Mi-Young’s device at any time from the CIEDs management server of the hospital where she was operated.
If you press the button, a signal will be sent from the management server to the pacemaker by the automatically entered command.
If a non-ECG signal is mistaken for an ECG and the period of asystole is extended, a situation comparable to sudden cardiac arrest is encountered.
If you’re lucky, you faint, if you’re unlucky, you die.
But what if you suddenly faint on the highway at close to 200 km/h?
Wouldn’t the result be a bit close to death?
I opened a distance of about 100m with Song Mi-young.
When everything is done, I will completely delete the command history sent from the management server and overwrite the backdoor with dummy data, so it probably won’t get caught.
At best, an accident caused by drowsy driving, and at the closest to the truth, the case will end with a malfunction of the pacemaker.
Song Mi-young’s car slowly speeds up her.
I’d like to press the button when I’m as close to a lorry or large bus as possible, but it’s practically meaningless since I’m not going to stick close to a large vehicle on such an empty road.
“Oops, no cigarettes.”
It seems that the incense for Song Mi-young will be delayed a little.
The button was pressed.
-Kikii Iik!
Song Mi-young’s car, which she was looking at in the rearview mirror, starts shaking like crazy.
Seeing her car her start to run wild like her crazy foal, Yu-chan stepped on her accelerator a little harder.
When her heart attacks, her body loses control of her.
In the process, no one can predict whether she will snap the steering wheel, continue to press the accelerator, or slam on the brakes.
The reason why she dared to outrun her is the same reason as mine.
There was a possibility of a collision accident while chasing the tail end.
Song Mi-young’s car quickly disappeared in Yoo-chan’s field of view, who left the spot at full speed.
Bang after a while! A loud voice was heard.
I wish I could succeed at once.
No matter how much it is, there is a possibility that the surroundings will go to doubt if accidents that overlap with coincidence happen frequently.
Even on a human-rare highway, if there was such a grandiose accident, the car behind would report it.
However, since the heart would continue to be in an asystolic state, even if an ambulance came, there was a high probability that the golden hour had already passed.
It doesn’t matter if it’s not death, but brain death or vegetative state.
No matter how much it was, it seemed like my heart would hurt if it was about 8 weeks of a tooth replacement or a fracture.
A lot of money went into planning this event.
It’s always depressing when hard work is betrayed.
Yoo-chan sprinted endlessly on the highway at dawn and headed for the academy lightly.
2.
“Teacher… What should I do? What should I do… My mother, my mother…”
The cases where people’s relationships go wrong are different, but it’s surprisingly common.
Personalities don’t match, consideration for each other is a bit lacking, or it’s a fight of passion.
These issues, which we normally take very seriously, become insignificant when faced with a major accident.
Why doesn’t it come out boringly in Hollywood movies or TV shows?
Like a harmonious family reunited with a divorced wife after overcoming some kind of great disaster.
As a realistic example,
Okay.
Was it the mother’s sudden accident?
“Mom, she said… There was an accident… A car accident…”
Lee Yu-jin was at the academy very early today.
It was an unbelievable diligence for her, who was always late and procrastinating.
This was purely Yoo-chan’s speculation, but there was a strong possibility that it was because Song Mi-young was returning home today.
Eugene said that she does n’t get along very well with her mother and that she would nag her as soon as she came back after a long time, so she must have run away to the academy.
After receiving a call from the emergency room, Yoo-chan was the first person she found while shedding tears and runny nose.
As I said earlier, there was a small episode that made the two feel awkward, but when something like this happens, the teacher I trusted and trusted the most in the past naturally comes to mind.
“Now.. Come to the hospital quickly… Black… Uhhh…”
“Everyone go back to your seats!”
With a loud voice, Yu-chan kicked out the crowd of students as if it were a spectacle.
The students who are started by Yoo-chan’s loud voice of her, which usually shows no sign of displeasure, let alone anger, scatter like baby spiders.
She grabbed the shoulder of Yu-jin, who started to cry, and held her in her arms of her, and Yu-jin kept digging into Yu-chan’s chest of her.
“Mom, Mom…!”
How can I cry so sadly?
Eugene, who showed a cold attitude towards her mother her, is still her family her.
She sheds tears as if the sky is collapsing due to a sudden secret event.
“I’ll take you to the car, where is the hospital?”
“What should I do, huh ah….”
“Eugene, calm down. It’s not exactly what happened yet. I’ll go and see my mother soon.”
Yoo-chan half lifted Yoo-jin, who couldn’t even walk properly from crying, and put her in her car.
She asks the hospital and she heads straight there.
To be honest, Yu-chan was a little embarrassed.
After this accident, she expected that if Song Mi-yeong died, she would expect to come to her, but she could not believe it.
There is a saying that the criminal reappears at the scene of the crime, and in many detective works, the suspect is identified based on the word.
Reality is different from fiction, but I felt uncomfortable.
More than that, it seems like an hour has passed since the accident, but the call came later than expected.
Moreover, she did not know that Lee Yu-jin would be contacted directly from her hospital.
Usually, the emergency room contacts the guardian.
Well, I was spilling the word that the relationship between her family and her was not good because of business problems.
Maybe Song Mi-young’s contact information was only her daughter her, so it’s not known.
“Eugene, everything will be fine. Don’t worry.”
Yu-chan patted Lee Yu-jin on the back of her, who was crying and unable to breathe properly, and Yu-chan grabbed her steering wheel.
