## Chapter 157 – 16. Gominji’s Night.
16. Gominji’s Night.
*Tok.*
A black stone is placed on the old Go board.
The center of the board, the celestial point.
A place one wouldn’t easily place a stone, a black stone is set down.
“Oh my.”
Go Young-man clicked his tongue and picked up a white stone to respond.
“This game of Go, it’s truly mysterious.”
“…”
“There are times when something seems like the wrong answer, but looking back, it turns out to be the right one.”
He picks up another black stone and responds to the white.
A fierce battle unfolds.
A capturing race where one cannot let their guard down for even a moment.
However, to an outsider, it would seem as if he were doing everything himself.
“And those kinds of things are always the most powerful.”
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head.
He picks up a white stone and places it on the first line. Surrender.
“…Chairman, wouldn’t it be better to introduce AI?”
The chief secretary, unable to watch any longer, secretly suggests, but Go Young-man shakes his head.
“Hey, don’t you know that Go AI is against the rules?”
“But if you keep playing alone like this, I wonder if it will be efficient… Should I call in some instructors?”
“Forget it. Why bother making those busy people come and go? This Go board is enough for me.”
“…”
He clears all the stones from the board and starts placing stones again, starting with black.
“And listen, if you want to surprise people, you can’t just get trained by some instructors. The impact is weak. I have to start alone, figure it out alone, and then dominate the Go world to save face, right? ‘Go Young-man, amateur first dan, conquers the Go world through self-study!’ How awesome is that?”
“…”
Faced with his firm resolve, the chief secretary bows slightly and steps back.
“Just you wait. Next year’s Go league will be filled with the name Go Young-man.”
“Yes.”
“By the way, it’s been quite noisy lately, hasn’t it?”
“Ah, yes. The whole country is buzzing because of what the young master has done.”
There is only one person Go Young-man would refer to as “young master.”
Go Mu-yeol.
His grandson, Go Mu-jin’s son, and the only male heir.
And also the commendable fellow who gifted him the Go board.
“So, he started the operation in Namdong Industrial Complex, did he?”
“He reportedly used force to push through the Namdong Industrial Complex, in cooperation with the National Police Agency, the Prosecutor’s Office, the City Defense Forces, and Militaris.”
“That’s a tough place to take on.”
Go Young-man spreads his hand.
The chief secretary quickly approaches and hands him the documents.
For a while, the Go game was not in progress, and only the sound of papers being turned could be heard.
“This rascal, he stopped taking drugs and started living right, and now he’s causing a real stir. Hmm.”
A smile spreads across Go Young-man’s face.
There were minor issues, such as his fondness for women and somewhat reckless behavior, but in his eyes, this was a very good level.
“Everything’s good, but why did he punch the district head? What happened?”
Then he found it.
Go Mu-yeol had stormed into the district head’s speech and used violence.
It was broadcast live at the time, so quite a few people witnessed it, and the public’s reaction was surprisingly not bad.
Hatred and contempt for politicians had reached an extreme, so most people reacted with catharsis, and some even commented that it would have been better to just kill him.
Of course, this was also thanks to the conversation between Go Mu-yeol and the reporter that followed.
Go Mu-yeol was portrayed as enduring great sacrifices for the sake of the Namdong Industrial Complex and the citizens of Incheon. The district head had become the ultimate bitch who was hindering him.
“The young master contacted the district head to facilitate the operation. The gist was that after demolishing the Namdong Industrial Complex and redeveloping it, he wanted the district head to use his authority to give your corporation many benefits. But it seems the district head got a little greedy. He put all of the young master’s requests on hold and appeared at the site, giving a speech as if he had planned everything from the beginning, which made the young master very angry.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Go Young-man clicked his tongue.
“Do you know what I value most?”
“…I don’t know.”
“Grasping the situation!”
“…”
Go Young-man slammed the documents down.
“People get hurt when they don’t grasp the situation. How can a district head block my grandson? Is that even possible for someone with a normal brain?”
“He’s affiliated with the Progressive Innovation Party.”
“…”
Go Young-man, who had been tapping his head with his finger from the brain part, smacked his lips and lowered his hand.
Being affiliated with the Progressive Innovation Party was explanation enough.
“…Are they still those blockheads who believe the Earth is flat?”
“Yes.”
Go Young-man sighed deeply and got up from his seat.
He shook his head and fastened the buttons of his gown.
“Okay, that’s enough. Clean it up.”
“Yes, Chairman. I will take action.”
He had been leaving it alone because it was more advantageous in terms of political dynamics, but Go Young-man no longer felt the need to do so.
If it’s hindering his grandson, he should get rid of it. What reason is there to keep it?
“It seems Mu-yeol wants Incheon, so take care of that, you know, over there.”
“Yes, Chairman.”
“Don’t make it obvious.”
“Yes.”
“Min-young is too obvious, so it won’t work. How can I accept it with such a burden? I have to think about Mu-yeol, who’s receiving it. He’s a kid who wants to do it himself.”
“I will take good care of it so that the young master doesn’t notice.”
“Alright.”
+++
– Namdong Industrial Complex Returns to Citizens After 30 Years, Who is Go Mu-yeol Promoting Redevelopment?
– Police and Prosecutors Conduct Joint Operation… Unprecedented Large-Scale Military Operation Deployed
– What Exactly is Namdong Industrial Complex?
– Incheon Again! Largest Massacre Since Dangun
– Retribution for Criminals or Massacre of Humans?
– CEO Go Mu-yeol of Goryeo Entertainment Assaults Namdong District Head… District Head in Unconscious State.
– Special Prosecutor Lee Na-eun Shines Again…
– Kim Eun-ji of Namdong District A, “A Victory for the Citizens”
It had been two days since the operation began.
I had been staying near the Namdong Industrial Complex the whole time, and although I put forward a grand purpose like encouragement, I just came to watch the fire.
The timing was also a bit ambiguous.
I sent my aunt a dick pic as promised, and naturally, my aunt sent me a pussy pic in return… Then we even had a video call and connected to phone sex…
That’s the story of why I just kept staying.
‘My aunt is getting sexier and sexier. A very good phenomenon.’
I nodded with satisfaction and accessed the news on my phone.
As expected, articles were pouring out.
Some of them were articles I had released through Seo Hyun-joo, and some were articles written by reporters who had gathered around here.
The scene of me assaulting the district head was also released as is, and surprisingly, the reaction wasn’t bad.
Someone edited the assault video and uploaded it to MeTube, and it quickly surpassed 3 million views and became trending, and the number of views is still increasing in real time. It’s even being covered in the news.
The comments are also mostly positive.
The main reaction is catharsis, and many more radical comments are being posted.
It seems our toad is doing a good job of winning people over. What do you have to do to get beaten up and still have no one feel sorry for you?
“Ah. I didn’t really want to become famous.”
“…”
Anyway, thanks to that, my face and name have become well known.
Also, that I am a super royal family, the direct grandson of the Goryeo Group.
“Um… Master.”
Sua called cautiously.
“The National Police Agency… says they need to summon you regarding the assault on the district head… They’re begging you to please come.”
“…”
The problem is that I’ve become too famous, so the National Police Agency has no choice but to take action.
Just yesterday, I was shaking hands with a high-ranking official of the National Police Agency, Director Gwang, in a friendly manner, but today, a summons came from the National Police Agency.
It can’t be helped.
I openly beat him up on video, so they can’t not do it. I have to understand this.
I have to listen to these things right away so that I can rip them off even more later.
This is all a process of burdening the other party with emotional baggage.
“When?”
“They’re asking you to visit the nearest station whenever you have time.”
“Can I just go and have a bowl of gukbap?”
I should go and take a look at what the building looks like, and see if there are any pretty police officers.
And show off a little.
I should take a pretty policewoman into a detention center…
Ahem, sounds hot?
I should even take Sua with me to scout for ‘talent’.
“Make sure to tell them that I’m really busy and have a lot of work to do, but I’m going to go out of consideration for the National Police Agency. We’ll coordinate the schedule later.”
“Yes, Master.”
I came out of the tent and greeted the morning air.
I stretched and walked down the road.
There’s still the piercing smell of various wars, but I just breathe it in, thinking that’s how it is.
“Oh, hello, young master!”
“Oh, hello.”
I encountered various people while passing by.
Most of them were military personnel, police personnel, and prosecutors, but every time, for some reason, they kept saluting me.
Even if they don’t salute, they take an extremely polite attitude and show respect, and I think the giant battleship my aunt sent has a big impact.
At that time, the giant battleship that appeared when I was giving a speech deployed as many as 20 mecha and crushed the Namdong Industrial Complex.
Thanks to that, the operation became one with a crazy number of mecha, a total of 35, including the 15 reporters I borrowed from Gominji, and considering that each reporter is a national-level weapon, it’s a truly absurd amount.
On top of that, there were 50,000 troops mobilized by the National Police Agency, an armored division from the City Defense Forces, and the Prosecutor’s Office, which set up an unprecedented large-scale special investigation team.
Since it’s roughly clear that I’m behind all of this, people are treating me with difficulty.
“Hmm. There’s nothing like a fist-sized etiquette injector.”
– *Beep.*
Then,
A text message came.
It was Gominji.
– LOLOLOL I SAW THE VIDEO LOLOLOL ARE YOU CRAZY THE IMPACT IS INSANE
– WOW WTF DOES HE LOOK LIKE A SUPER GIANT TIGHT BALL
– YOUR ANKLES AND WRISTS MUST HURT LIKE HELL. LOOKS SO FLUFFY.
– EW WTF.
She must have just seen my video of assaulting the district head, and she’s having a lot of fun reviewing it, which is a very Gominji-like comment.
