Chapter 143 – The New Neto King (1)
I doubted my eyes.
The folder full of wallpapers was filled with unfamiliar names.
Kim Jung-ah, Heo Su-yeon, Mi-kyung Lee, Narae Seo…
Yoon Se-ah… Oh Seung-yeon… Kim Jin-woo.
Low-familiar names that stand out under unknown names. It contained a folder with the names of my beloved wife and myself written on it.
Tiff.
With trembling hands, he clicks on the folder named after his wife.
Whoa…
The first visible file name was ‘Oh Seung-yeon_Jang-woo (trainer).Mp4’.
I knew what the video was about without even looking at it.
There were more than 10 files uploaded only to the minimum wife folder.
Even the time and place of each, and a brief history of the other man were written.
Immediately open several different folders at the same time. In each folder, at least two or dozens of video files were lined up.
It’s awful.
In a way, it was like Ihwasu.
The delicacy of each and every detail. It would have been impossible without a true love for the work.
Crazy bastard…
And another outstanding excel file.
‘Neto Club List (latest ver.).Xsl’
Fuck… Did you save all this?
When I opened the file, the amount of swear words burst out.
The personal information of many people was registered in the list organized in Excel.
Name, age, gender, contact information, job, place of residence, family relationship, and even personality and sex preferences. It was a list of people who seemed to be hundreds of people.
Another thing that stood out was the item marked ‘Contribution’.
Numbers in bold type next to names. The amount paid by each was recorded.
Numbers ranging from as little as 300,000 won to as many as tens of millions of won.
In particular, some of the major donors were known by name. Even the money they have paid so far is hundreds of millions of won.
The reality of the Neto Club was truly surprising. It was much bigger than I knew. There were so many women who sold their wives and sucked other men’s cocks instead of their husbands.
The data written in the membership list showed the glory of the Netto Club.
This laptop was literally Lee Hwa-soo’s weakness, his Achilles’ heel.
Sudden suspicion arose. A laptop with no password, no matter how hidden it is.
Even the file where everything was organized seemed to be waiting for someone to look at it.
Click…
It was then.
Again…
Again…
Again…
The sound of someone’s footsteps.
The sound of unfamiliar shoes echoed in the quiet penthouse.
A shadow that slowly approaches where I am. There was no time to hide from the rapid pace.
Awesome…
Fuck… Who… Who is it.
A familiar face is revealed in the faint moonlight.
“I knew you would come.”
“Three… Mr. Seah.”
It was Yoon Se-ah.
She let her hair down in her long wavy hair. Today, she looks so good in her black two-piece, which enhances her beauty. She looks like an announcer who just finished broadcasting.
Her expressionless face was shining more beautifully today. Is it an illusion that I feel a little blood circulating in my cock shaft, which has been loosened from tension?
“Whoa… Sae-ah… I was surprised. What happened here…?”
“…I was waiting for Jinwoo to come.”
“Yes…?”
“If he doesn’t come, I was going to go find him myself with my laptop.”
“Suddenly, what is that…”
Yoon Se-ah, who suddenly appeared, began to bring out unknown stories. She wondered if she had lost her mind, but her eyes were clear.
Again…
Again…
She slowly approaches me. The shapely calves exposed under her black skirt were coveted.
“I have something I’d like to propose to Jinwoo.”
“It’s a proposal.”
“In a straight line… The Netto Club.”
Sean catches her breath.
“Jin-woo, please take care of it.”
“Yes…!?”
A voice that doesn’t even come out properly. In an instant, her throat choked and a rustling sound flowed out.
“Suddenly, what kind of story is that…”
“It’s literally. I want Jin-woo to take over the seat Lee Hwa-soo left behind. No, you must do so.”
Is this woman insane now…
“Why should I?”
“Anyway, Lee Hwa-soo will come out within a year or two. Or maybe even before that. If you tell me your name, well-known lawyers will reduce the sentence as much as possible.”
Sae-ah’s trembling voice. Her eyes twitched.
Sean continued her speech.
“Then Jin-woo can’t be safe either. Lee Hwa-soo’s bastard… Won’t be alone.”
“No… No matter how much you ask me to take over the neto club. Are you asking me to become a criminal?”
“It’s not a crime. Think about it carefully. Lee Hwa-soo was definitely caught for prostitution. It’s because of Jin-woo. The Neto club can be criticized socially, but that itself is not a problem.”
She unfolds her logic with clear pronunciation. Thanks to her, she is really like an announcer today.
“Even if Lee Hwa-soo returns, we have to make sure he never threatens Jin-woo or us again. To do that, we need a new owner for this position.”
Yoon Se-ah’s twinkling eyes.
She was sincere
You want me to run the Netto Club?
Does that make sense?
A club made up of people who have given up on morality. Abolition, not operation, was the answer.
No matter how much legal action was taken, it was almost like a crime in Korea.
“Sea, I understand the words a hundred times enough. But I have neither the capacity nor the desire to do so.”
Speak in the most assertive tone possible. She deliberately avoided looking at her celebrity-like appearance to avoid being intimidated.
“Then Seungyeon?”
“Yes…?”
“Does Jinwoo want Seungyeon to continue to suffer?”
“No, that’s…”
“Seungyeon’s videos on my laptop. They’re stored in Lee Hwasoo’s cloud. Just deleting those files won’t end it.”
Yoon Se-ah’s voice grew more and more furious. She took a step closer to me, her voluptuous breasts swaying inside her white blouse.
“When Lee Hwa-soo comes out, I’ll start by revealing the videos of Jin-woo and Seung-yeon who betrayed me. The bastard I’ve seen next to me… Is more than enough to take revenge on.”
“No… But…”
“This is the only way to save Seungyeon.”
She cannot easily refute her words. As much as her clear voice, the face of the beloved Seung-yeon comes to mind.
A video of Detective Yang’s genital area stuck in his thick cock shaft, and his wife gasping and moaning.
There must still be someone watching her and wiggling her cock shaft.
If other videos are released…
Now it won’t end with just hiding. She is a wife who has relationships with many men. It was clear that someone would recognize the face of his beloved wife.
Her family, friends, people in the neighborhood, or even her former co-workers… It was clear that Seungyeon’s name would come up dirty on their lips.
For a moment, thoughts that I shouldn’t have crossed my mind.
Seungyoun…
She had to save my beloved wife.
Like Yoon Se-ah said, I had no choice.
Her expression urges her to make a choice. It was her firm breasts that kept my eyes on her, but it soon caught my attention.
Fuck…
“What can I do?”
Deep and dirty water dug by Ihwasu. It was enough for me to put my hand in it.
Just like Seungyeon did for me.
“Please get rid of the Neto Club.”
***
Yoon Se-ah and I sitting on the bed.
I took a moment to catch my breath and organize my thoughts. She wants to ask her, and she thinks of countless words she wants to say, but her mouth doesn’t come out easily.
I want you to take over the Neto Club and get rid of it. Simply put, it meant infiltrating their organization. And that too, not as a mere extremity, but as a chieftain.
I seemed to clearly know the purpose of her coming to me. She chose to destroy rather than flee.
That no matter how much she ran, she couldn’t escape, and Yoon Se-ah was in the middle of her last desperate attempt.
“Let me help you. Don’t worry too much.”
Seeing my gloomy expression, Yoon Se-ah pats me on the shoulder.
Instantly, her sweet smell stung her nostrils. Her shapely thighs looking down. A space for just the two of you. It might have made this space feel strange, but it wasn’t in that spirit right now.
“Then what should I do first?”
“The Netto Club is an organization with hundreds of members. Of course, there are executives. First of all… You have to meet with the management and get permission to run the club.”
Management team?
Also…
As you can see from the data, the size of the club was staggering. It was just that it was not revealed because it was in the shadows, but it was on a scale comparable to any private organization.
Of course, Lee Hwa-soo would not have been able to operate it alone. There were helpers who helped him.
“I will make a seat as soon as possible. We have to break down the organization before Lee Hwa-soo uses his hands.”
Yoon Se-ah was desperate. The desire to escape this pit of hell. She seemed to have no further back to her.
“Who is the management team?”
“First of all… There is the oldest member. Jin-Woo will know.”
“Who are you?”
“Baeksajang. We have to convince him first.”
In an instant, the smiling face of a middle-aged man flashes by as he pushes a thick prick into his wife’s crotch.
