## Chapter 81 – 09. Militaries
09. Militaries
The rainy night was especially deep.
The city lights blurred, reflecting the heavily laid fog.
Beyond it, the brilliantly shining neon lights seemed to symbolize the majesty of Incheon in this era.
A massive city with an official population of 30 million, and the wealthiest economic zone in the world.
The skyscrapers soaring as if to pierce the sky and the movement of cars darting between them resembled molten metal in a furnace.
Tens of millions of boiling passions and desires sustain this city.
Police Chief Jang Kyung-soo liked to look at the night view of this city late at night.
If it rained, it was even better. It felt like a scene from a movie, and he was the protagonist within it.
“1 trillion?”
He was about 2 meters 30 tall, and his left half was entirely mechanical.
His right half was not balanced, giving him a deformed appearance, which he forcibly covered with a suit.
He moved his massive frame heavily and laughed.
“1 trillion? Is that some dog’s name?”
“…”
He must weigh at least 180 kilograms.
He waddled and barely sat on the chair attached to the oak desk, then opened the drawer.
He took out an elaborately crafted cigar box.
The scent had already begun to spread subtly, but when the box was fully opened, the deep woody aroma and the cigar scent harmoniously overflowed.
With delicate gestures that didn’t match his bulk, he picked one up, cut off the tip, and put it in his mouth.
“You brought it to me because you didn’t have the confidence to handle that much, did you?”
He lit the cigar.
*Tss*. The lit cigar infused a thick aroma, loosening his mind.
However, he pushed away such looseness with willpower.
He merely enjoyed the feeling; getting lost in it was for amateurs.
“Then, you should listen to my terms.”
“I’m sorry. They are not showing any signs of backing down.”
He gestured with the hand holding the cigar at the subordinate bowing before him.
“The distribution is everything in the drug trade. If you can’t sell it, what good is it? It’s all garbage. To distribute drugs in Incheon, you have to go through me. Otherwise, you’ll end up selling scraps picked up from the streets like the trash in the industrial complex.”
In this hellish city with 30 million registered residents alone, and an estimated 20 million or more people without even resident registration numbers, there were plenty of people selling drugs.
However, when distributing on a large scale, they would eventually have to meet Jang Kyung-soo.
He was the chief of the city’s police force and the drug kingpin who controlled the underworld’s drug trade.
“Alright. Did you find out the identity of the guy who offered the deal?”
“That’s… everything is shrouded in mystery. We can’t figure out where it came from. It would be difficult to obtain that much of the drug in this city… Even if they manufactured it themselves, all the chemical facilities that can produce such high-purity drugs are already registered in the database.”
“Exactly. If it was made by someone in this city, I would have known.”
“Yes. So, we are looking into whether they came from the mainland.”
“Keep a close eye on Shanghai. The public sentiment there is uneasy because of the mergers and economic colonization that the higher-ups are pushing for. Those drug addicts will eventually be swayed by that. Just like the *waegu* digging into Joseon’s asshole, those *jjanggae* will come over here.”
“Yes. I understand, Boss. Then, what about the deal…?”
“…”
Jang Kyung-soo was silent for a moment.
The unidentified individuals who had contacted him a few days ago had presented him with a new drug he had never heard of before.
He had his subordinate test it, and the effects were on a level that could not be compared to existing drugs.
It had the effect of completely changing the paradigm, and the side effects were relatively minor.
‘The very fact that the drug is released into the market is a bad thing. I either have to take it or eliminate it. It must be one of the two.’
In that sense, it was worth far more than a trillion won.
Assuming a stable supply, the estimated profit was about 1.5 trillion won.
Of course, it would take a considerable amount of time, and the storage costs and other distribution costs would reduce that, but it seemed certain that he would make more than 1 trillion won.
“500 billion. Tell them I’ll match it up to that amount.”
“What if they don’t agree to that?”
Jang Kyung-soo quietly put out his cigar.
“In this city, I am the only one who handles drugs.”
“Yes. I understand, Boss.”
The subordinate left, and then another person came in.
If the previous subordinate had a dark, gloomy atmosphere overall, the person who came in now was wearing a uniform closer to the sunny side.
“Chief, I brought the data you asked for.”
He silently reached out and received the data.
He slowly turned the pages.
“Hoo… Our young master… is too active.”
Cigar smoke he hadn’t fully exhaled puffed out.
“He’s about to swallow the entertainment industry whole. No, he’s clearly aiming for that. Moreover, he’s creating an atmosphere that completely prohibits sexual favors, so our subordinates are becoming increasingly dissatisfied. If this continues…”
If this continued, high-end entertainment could collapse.
Agencies secretly provide celebrities through back channels,
And those tainted, unsuccessful celebrities and trainees flow over here to supply high-quality women, but that path is about to be cut off.
Naturally, this was not a welcome thing for Jang Kyung-soo either.
“…What about the Goryeo Group? Are they providing any assistance?”
“Not really. They seem to follow simple assistance or orders, but the personnel being operated are basically those belonging to Goryeo Entertainment and some of their henchmen.”
“Hmm.”
Jang Kyung-soo recalled when Go Mu-yeol first set foot in this city.
He had entered Incheon alone without any escorts.
If he hadn’t received a call from Prestige, even he, who was responsible for Incheon’s police force, wouldn’t have known.
In the end, he had his low-level subordinates provide escorts, but since then, he had been stirring up trouble everywhere for some reason.
“You said you have a son, right?”
“Yes. He’s eight years old now.”
“It’s a regrettable example, but your son became a drug addict. You tried all sorts of methods, but there was no answer. Because there’s no answer for drug addicts.”
“…”
“You give up and just get him a monthly rental room and give him pocket money, but that bastard is causing trouble all over the place.”
“…You’re talking about Go Mu-yeol.”
“Then someone he got into a fight with stabs that drug addict son of yours. What would you do?”
“…”
The subordinate pondered for a long time before answering.
“Still, he’s my son… I think I would find that culprit and kill him.”
“Tch. Is that so?”
Jang Kyung-soo closed the document.
“Go Mu-yeol is an abandoned grandson. He’s a guy who was sent into this harsh city without a single escort.”
“Still… isn’t he from the Goryeo Group?”
“That’s right. You should try to persuade him appropriately. Smiling gently, saying, ‘Young master~. You can’t do that too much here~.'”
“Will that work?”
“What was her name again? The kid who’s attached as his escort.”
“Ah, it’s Songdo Public Support Team 3, Police Captain Lim Soo-ah.”
“She’s going to the young master’s house every day, right?”
“She’s just living with him.”
“We’ll need some justification to call her in.”
Jang Kyung-soo stood up his massive frame.
He looked at the city’s night view again.
“Have Police Captain Lim Soo-ah come to headquarters for a moment. It’s a promotion to Superintendent General.”
+++
“Hic, huuueuk…!!”
“More! You have to lift it more! A little more!”
“Huuueuk!!”
“More, more… just a little more.”
“Euueup!!”
“Don’t lower it suddenly. Give it strength. Hold on.”
“Eup.”
“Just one more.”
No, goddammit.
“Okay, just one more. Raise your arms. That’s it.”
“Euueungeuk…!”
“Bite down hard! That’s it! Just a little more! Our master can do it!”
This crazy…
“Really, just a little more! 3cm! Raise it just 3cm more! That’s it!”
“Heueok,”
“Don’t lower it suddenly. Hold on. Give it strength.”
“Eungeuk.”
“Okay, slowly~. You have to lower it while holding on until the end.”
He lowers the iron bar with a feeling like he’s about to throw up.
A feeling like he’s come ten times in a row. Dizziness washes over him, and his stomach churns wildly.
“I can’t, I can’t do any more…”
“…”
Soo-ah, who was cheering from the side, smiled faintly.
She’s only raising one side slightly, but it looks like she’s sneering.
“Master~, you’ve only done one set~.”
“…”
“And that’s with an empty bar~.”
“I’m a beginner.”
“…”
“I’m in rehab!!”
“…Th-that’s right. But, one set isn’t nearly enough. We’ll rest for 30 seconds and then go into the second set.”
“…”
Monday, October 19th.
Baekseol left my side for PMC establishment administrative training, and I’m taking the time to exercise.
It’s not like I registered for a gym separately and am getting PT or anything, but I’m filling the empty space in the Goryeo Entertainment office with equipment and getting PT from Soo-ah.
Go Mu-yeol is such a drug-addled moron that even an empty bar bench press feels like I’m about to die, but there’s a reason why I’m doing this.
[Go Mu-yeol]
Age: 20
Affiliation: Goryeo Entertainment
Strength: 44
Willpower: 41
Tech: 23
Leadership: 76
Charm: 23
Stamina: 19
If you push yourself to the limit and break through it, your stats increase.
Originally, I had a vague idea that ‘maybe that’s the case?’, but I became certain of this thanks to Stamina.
‘Roughly, for every 10 Stamina stats, the maximum amount of ejaculation per day increases by 1, and if you keep jerking off even beyond that maximum limit, your Stamina stat increases…’
A fact I learned through tremendous jerking off.
Before I got the Stamina stat, my maximum limit was 8 times a day, and I barely managed 10 times when my condition was really good.
And that’s not enjoying it, fully ejaculating, but just literally ‘the maximum number of times per day’.
Even after about 5 times, sex feels more painful than enjoyable.
I can really enjoy sex about 3-4 times.
Still, there are so many beautiful women that I can force myself to jerk off close to that limit,
Anyway, by continuing to jerk off infinitely like that, my Stamina stat increased by 9 in just over a week.
It increased by almost 1 per day.
Thanks to that, I can now come ecstatically about 4-5 times a day.
Based on this, I decided to touch various limits.
The easiest thing to do is obviously Strength.
That’s why I’m crushing it at the gym.
But,
It’s really fucking hard.
“I had a good idea.”
“?”
“Instead of wasting willpower and energy like this, I’ll just exercise normally. I’ll wear sandbags on my arms and go about my daily life.”
“…”
“And, when I have sex, I’ll hang dumbbells around my waist and fuck.”
“…”
“Then I wouldn’t have to do this, right?”
“Okay, let’s go into the second set. Grab the bar, Master.”
You fucking bitch
