Chapter 78 – Mission (5)
An old man in a green robe appeared hesitantly. As if she didn’t know that I would kill the poison horse, her face still had a look of astonishment.
“Did the party intervene?”
“I do not know!”
The old man shook his head.
Tsk. I approached the old man in an instant and pointed out blood and blood at the same time. The old man’s body stiffened like a log. After taking a wide-eyed look around him, he turned on the communications.
[The suppression of the main area is over. What is the situation?]
[I caught a few guys trying to escape outside. Currently in custody.]
Hong Eun-joo said as the representative.
[Hand over to the Ghost Corps and enter carefully. There may still be some poison left.]
[Yes, lord.]
He freed the blood of the old man who was rolling his eyes.
“Help me!”
The old man exclaimed proudly. I don’t know what kind of shamelessness it is.
“I will not kill you right away.”
Because I have to interrogate. The poison horse was killed because it was too dangerous to keep alive, but the old man had barely learned martial arts. He was probably staying here for research.
“I will give you a big thank you if you take me to the temple!”
“I can’t come to my senses. Did you just confess that you were a member of the party?”
“Of course. I am the person in question! If you kill me, you will retaliate…”
I put a smile on my lips. Retribution?
“Is the party going to retaliate against the Protestants? That’s a funny story.”
“Hib. Poetry, Protestantism!”
Only then did the old man startle and shudder.
“This makes it clear that the party is involved.”
“Oh no! The paper has nothing to do with it!”
“Sound persuasive.”
“Ei-i-i-ik!”
“What the hell were you doing here?”
“I just did my research! It’s not wrong for scholars to have aspirations for learning…!”
Seeing that even after seeing this, he was talking about ‘research’, he was definitely not insane. Like the bizarre way of speaking, the old man’s eyes were still blurry.
“No, it is wrong.”
I firmly denied the old man’s words. Not everything is allowed for the purpose of research. There is no such thing as research ethics.
It is research ethics that should be given even more importance to those dealing with life.
This guy completely ignored such research ethics. Scholar? It’s not even worth calling him a scholar.
“Protestantism. Protestantism. This is our domain. Our party is a political party. This is the realm of the Righteous Sect! What the hell are you going to do with this kind of money…!”
“It was directly permitted by the Heavenly Demon, Master Cheon Weigang. Should the Great Heavenly Demon Religion receive the permission of each political faction?”
“A battle of true demons may take place!”
“Just because of you alone? It can’t be. We will directly report this horror to the Murim Maeng. Our position in the political faction will definitely diminish.”
“No one will believe the words of the Demonic Cult.”
“Does not matter.”
Anyway, just killing the poisonous horse was enough. Besides, the existence of the Red Dragon Team will be known through this incident. It will be a splendid debut, and it will add to the reputation of Jeokryongdae.
In Moorim, fame equals strength.
Of course, the risk will go up because they will aim for the Blood Island.
It was a part that I had to endure in order to go up anyway.
I leaned against the wall and waited. Interrogation was not my specialty anyway.
“Leader!”
The first thing that ran near me was the enemy. My location was automatically being sent to the Red Dragon. I emphasized to be careful, but looking at his breathing, it seems that he ran excitedly.
“Be careful entering.”
“You came carefully. There was nothing on the side of the aisle I came in. But this old man…?”
The enemy sneaked away from my gaze and looked at the old man lying down below.
“That’s right. He’s helping with experiments here.”
“Ugh.”
Taking a step back, the enemy made a surprised expression.
“Don’t overdo it.”
“Weren’t we blood ties?”
“The main focus was blood ties. They seem to be doing trash things together.”
“Why…?”
“I really want to know why. Those who are quite prestigious.”
I clicked my tongue and glared at the old man. Even though the blood was not clear, the old man had become less talkative from a while ago.
Eventually, after finishing the internal arrangements, the members of the Red Dragon Crew gathered one by one.
Finally, Hong Eun-joo with her soft red hair came near me.
“Lord. It seems that the cleanup of the facility is over.”
“Good job. Is everyone hurt?”
“Yes!”
A loud reply came at the same time.
“There is something you must see. Take him and follow him.”
I went inside the iron door I saw earlier and opened the coffins one by one. Every time the coffin was opened, the expressions of the members of the Red Dragon were distorted.
“Ugh. Captain, doesn’t this smell like sea poison? Besides, this corpse was withered, and I can’t believe it…”
“Okay. Absorbed children’s spirits and experimented with poison. They are trash.”
“…Should I cut my throat?”
The enemy glared at the old man and drew his sword halfway. There was a hint of anger in his voice.
“Later. Find out what to find out and kill.”
“All right.”
Clap. The enemy thrust the sword in forcefully. The old man’s complexion turned pale again.
“This is the identity of the guys you have to deal with. There must be countless numbers of such crap done all over the world. What’s here is just the tip of the iceberg. Don’t keep matters in your hands when dealing with them.”
“Master, but this person…?”
Hong Eun-joo looked closely at the poison horse’s corpse and asked.
“Blood bridge Ohsado, every poison. Now I have to say that I was an Osado. Do not touch it, as the poison may still be present.”
“All right. If it’s the Five Apostles, did you kill one of the Twelve Apostles?”
When informing the Red Dragon Corps about blood ties, the rough organization chart was also given to them. There is a huge difference between responding knowingly and responding unknowingly.
“It’s nothing great. It will be filled with someone else anyway.”
“…Still, such a master.”
“I was lucky. It wouldn’t have been easy if it had been another apostle other than Osado.”
If he had been a pure martial artist, there was a high possibility that he would not have won so easily. There were also things that were handled so simply because they were overwhelmingly advantageous.
[Young master Kim Mu-gong, we have arrived at the entrance of Cheonbi-gak 2.]
[Wait.]
[All right.]
I led the red dragon squad and the captive old man outside. There were Cheonbigak agents with equipment. They looked at me and hugged at the same time. He gestured lightly and approached their leader. It was not difficult to recognize because he was the only one wearing a different outfit.
“Internal cleanup is complete.”
“All right. We, Cheonbi-gak and the Ghost Corps want to collect the evidence afterwards, would you give us permission?”
“Okay. Don’t leave the day behind. We will take this guy to the Protestant Church ourselves.”
A flash flashed in the eyes of the Cheonbigak leader.
“Are you sure?”
“It seems that blood bridges and party gates have been concocted and hit.”
“Huh… But those who are prestigious. The alliance between the Blood Religion and Tang Dynasty was not even mentioned because the possibility was too low.”
“It is not certain yet. You’ll find out when you investigate.”
“All right. Are you planning to return right away?”
“No, I will wait until your safety is secured.”
“…Thank you for your consideration. Then we will fix it as soon as possible.”
“Okay.”
I nodded.
Looking up at the sky, the rain that had been pouring down had stopped before I knew it.
***
Jungang-dong, Gwacheon-si.
Here was one of the most famous places in the world, built halfway up a mountain.
World Moorim Federation.
The headquarters of a group called the Moorim Maeng, for short, settled here. The buildings built overlooking the Gwacheon Government Complex of the Republic of Korea seemed to show the status of the Moorim League in this world.
In the middle of the main body of the Moorim League, which was built like a huge fortress, in front of Maengju, numerous vehicles and helicopters came and went to put people down.
These were the people who had gathered to attend the urgently convened meeting.
An intense meeting was in full swing at the conference hall in Maengjujeon. Like the Murim Maeng, an alliance, it was full of people from all kinds of schools. Even the main munpa figures were this much.
“The Demonic Cult is not crazy!”
Paeng Sa-hyeok, who was present as the representative of Paengga, jumped up and shouted. It all started because of a report from the Heavenly Demonic Church. It was more like a unilateral notification than a report.
“Right. The operation was carried out in the realm of the obvious Murimmaeng. This is an invasion, an invasion!”
“However, the matter is not the matter. It’s a living experiment.”
“I heard that a cult is also involved.”
“Huh… I can’t believe it’s…”
“Kuhm!”
When the story of the party was mentioned, a middle-aged man in a green robe, sitting in a place where the main figures of the Murim League were present, showed strong discomfort.
“Be careful what you say. Do you believe in the words of the Demonic Cult because you have nothing to believe?”
“Even if you don’t want to believe it, the evidence is…”
“Can you take responsibility for that? Where are you, Munpa?”
Suddenly, the Nokpo man glared at the man talking about evidence and asked.
“Are you intimidating our Cheolryeongmun right now? We are not afraid of the party!”
“I heard that one-day puppies don’t know how to be afraid. That’s it.”
The nokpo man raised the corner of her mouth fishy.
“Did you call Cheolryeongmun a puppy for a day? I can’t imagine the words coming out of the mouth of a man who walks the right path! At a time when self-respect is not enough.”
“Shut up! We do not tolerate insults. If you don’t want to be annihilated, watch out for that mouth!”
Aww The man from Cheolryeongmun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. It was heartbreaking, but the difference in strength was striking. If Tang Mun made up his mind to attack Cheolling Gate, it would be possible to destroy it without leaving any evidence.
“The Murim Lord is here.”
Bubbly. The door opened and a man with a long sword on his back walked inside. The temper of the Murim Lord was seen in his confident stride. Soon, the Murim Lord stood at the highest seat in the conference hall.
There was silence for a moment inside the conference hall, which was like a market hall.
“Dear Moorim-dong, everyone. Nice to meet you Seomun Jeongcheon.”
The leader of the Seomun family and a great warrior called the King of Swords took one look at the crowd and swung.
