Chapter 864 – 855 Abduction and Hwan-Innae Talk
“Then let’s go.”
“Yes. Please come back~.”
Ah-yeong, who saw off Hwan-in as he went out to find a way to dispose of the gold, felt someone’s gaze as she watched the car he was riding in go out on the road.
When I look back to where I can feel the gaze, I see a gray single-family house a block over, and a man’s head disappears between the curtains.
‘Hmm~.’
Is it biological CCTV~.
I saw a lot of those looks when I was working as an intelligence agent in Nionebres.
Curiosity at first, doubt in the middle, and a dark look at the end, wondering how I could get away with it.
Of course, in this country called ‘Korea’, the laws may seem lax, but they are solidly structured, and since it is the capital of the country, people will not openly break the law…
‘I feel bad.’
Like peeping or looking at your body in an unpleasant way.
Furthermore…
After seeing Hwan-in’s car pull out onto the road, A-young turned around and looked back at the nest covered in green.
A neat and tidy one-story house built with red brick.
The pine trees neatly cover the top of the fence, which goes well both aesthetically and as a means of protecting privacy. It can be said to be a neat building that reveals Hwanin’s personality.
However, if you live in a small place, would 4 people be appropriate? If there are 5 people, it will be a bit complicated.
There are 11 people living in such a house. Women with different faces keep coming in and out every morning and evening, so it’s natural to be concerned if you’re a neighbor.
Also, since there are ten beautiful women living in the house for one man, people who don’t know the situation might widen their eyes and ask, ‘What on earth is this house doing?’
After leaving the labacon in front of her house, Ayoung saw an intelligent beauty wearing rimless glasses studying in her living room and fell on her back.
“Sister. I think people around me are starting to look at me strangely.”
“Hmm, our situation is a little unusual in the perception of Koreans, isn’t it? Not long ago, on the way back, Anne was asked if she was in the idol trainee’s dormitory.”
Yurpa, who was studying with her laptop, major books, and notebooks spread out on the table in the living room, took off her glasses and answered, and Ayoung giggled and massaged Yurpa’s shoulders.
“It sure looks like that. “If we all debut, we will definitely be ranked #1 in popularity.”
“Hehe… So, does Ayoung want to do something?”
Ayoung laughs darkly and says, “You’re not doing this for no reason.”
“If you create an internal problem at home by sprinkling debuffs and curses, won’t you have the mind to care about the neighbors next door? “The curse of hair loss or the curse of erectile dysfunction.”
“Hmm… “You haven’t already done anything, right?”
“You too, my sister. Of course, I get permission from my brother to do that.”
“So you’re asking me to help you, even though I get permission from him?”
“Lol. Now we are stateless and illegal immigrants. The appearance is also exotic. If something happens, it will be too late, so you have to do something first. A sure win for the player!”
Her concerns were valid, so Yurpa took a moment to imagine a hypothetical scenario in her head about how she might talk to him.
Ayeong asked as Yurpa was lost in her thoughts, supporting her breasts that were larger than her head, relieving the burden on her back and shoulders.
“It’s been since my brother and I visited my father’s and mother’s graves last month. “After that, her brother’s mood became very gentle, so wouldn’t it be okay to be cute and pester him?”
“… That won’t work. It is true that he has become more kind and gentle, but there is no compromise on issues directly related to our safety.”
If a major problem arises and public power is brought in, this is the one that will be in trouble. It’s good not to have any problems at all.
‘If a problem arises, he might just abandon Korea and leave…’ …’
Ding Dong—
Yurpa’s thoughts are interrupted by the irritating sound of the doorbell, and Immolel, who was making sauce in his kitchen, comes out.
After a while, I heard a conversation with Ji Ji-yul in the front door.
“What kind of clothes are you wearing?”
“I’m wearing it because it’s comfortable, but… Is it strange?”
“That’s the Dongtan Missy look. Oh no, it’s no joke because she has big breasts and is wearing gray clothes. “I’m not claiming with my whole body that I’m sexy.”
“…”
Aunt Lel, who had guided her underground and entered her house, looked down at her body with her strange face and then went up to her attic.
For some reason, every time I go to the supermarket wearing this outfit, men look at me with strange eyes…
“Hayul sister. Hi~ But what is the Missy look?”
Ji Ji-yul, who entered the living room wearing a white pleated dress and something similar to a gwajam, waved her hand in the same way as A-young and asked.
“It’s called Dongtan Mom. Sexy clothes that fulfill all men’s fantasies. “Didn’t you say something when you saw my aunt wearing that outfit?”
“Huh? Not really… Oh, the first time she wore that, her brother stared at her aunt for like five seconds.”
“Even if they are gods, all men are the same, really.”
Yurpa smiled slightly as she looked at Jihyo-yul, who was grumbling and poking out her lower lip.
It’s been quite a while since I came to Korea from Nionebres.
The great wise man who returned home, Ji Ji-yul, stopped hearing from him for nearly a month as if something serious had happened at home.
Then, when she came back, she was making a terrifying expression that a woman shouldn’t make, and the reason was…
“Hehe.”
If you had asked me at that time if I would go back to Nionebres, I would have probably gotten a positive answer.
I couldn’t ask him the reason because his expression was so serious and serious, but I first talked to Hwanin alone for about 20 minutes, and then the women gathered together and had a chat for about 3 hours…
‘When your daughter, who is the third child in middle school, goes missing for nearly seven years, and she reappears, she naturally becomes pathologically overprotective.’
After hearing her underground story, the women found out why she was so irritated.
A life where you can’t do anything because you’re overprotective and try to take care of every single thing, not even allowing you to take a step outside the house.
Seeing as how I felt like swearing at my family was like spitting in my face, there must have been many other things that upset me other than what I said.
How stressful it must have been for her to live independently for 200 years.
Jiha Yul caught up with the women and chatted with them for three hours, emptying dozens of bottles of alcohol before returning.
From what I heard, the next day, she had a 2:1 sparring match with her father and brother at the gym and beat them with all kinds of martial arts, including judo, kickboxing, jiu-jitsu, and boxing.
Since then, her parents’ overprotection has disappeared and her freedom has been somewhat guaranteed, so she is preparing for the GED through online classes at home.
Such a fiery filial daughter sat down in her skirt with her legs wide open like her man and asked Yu Lepa and Ayeong.
“Is it just you three at home? Where did you and everyone goes?”
“My brother went to Incheon North Port to run errands. “Her older sister and Ryeo-gang went to the Nonghyup trial, and Anne was happy and took the kids to the library.”
“Oh, did you go to Incheon today? In the end, it looks like it took a turn toward illegality. Uh, thank you. “I’ll drink well.”
Yurpa asked Jiha Yul with wide eyes as she accepted the strawberry yogurt smoothie brought by her aunt.
“Hayul, do you know why he went to Incheon?”
“Huh? “Didn’t you tell me?”
“I heard you were just going to exchange gold.”
As the two women listen to Ji Ji-yul’s story about drinking a strawberry yogurt smoothie, they roll their eyes and say “Hmm”.
You didn’t tell me, can I tell you?
Ji Ji-yul thought for a moment and opened his mouth, thinking, “I guess it’ll be okay.”
“It’s probably related to your ID card.”
“Identification card?”
“Huh. Not long ago, a man asked me to look into a gold smuggling organization near Incheon Port through Jeon Ji’s eyes. So, I looked into it, and when I found out that the organization was dealing with foreigners’ ID cards and other dirty and dirty things, I thought they were going to sell gold and get your ID cards to launder it.”
Yurpa and Ayoung’s eyes became round again.
It was two hours after leaving home that Hwanin arrived at Incheon North Port by car.
As I was passing by Yeouido Ecological Park, cars started to clog up, and I ended up spending 40 minutes on the road unable to get there or go because I was caught in a huge traffic jam.
“Hmm…”
She wasted nearly an hour on the road, but it wasn’t a waste.
This was because she was able to discover the soul for the first time in modern times.
The road passing by Nodeul-ro, Dongjak-gu. The soul of a man in his 40s suffering, sitting down next to an overturned and almost completely burned-out car, holding his head with both hands.
I’m not curious about the reason for the accident.
During the second return, the soul of the driver who caused the accident due to drunkenness and drowsiness billowed like smoke before dissipating and disappearing. Why does that soul maintain its form?
The color of the soul is gray, and the density is less than 1/5 of that of the Nionebres. It’s literally like a ghost.
As Hwanin passed through the stagnation and increased his speed, he used his deep core power to become invisible and moved near the man’s soul using super space-time.
And waited until the man’s soul disappeared.
I was curious whether he would ascend to heaven and disappear like the Neonebreans, or whether he would attain Buddhahood or ascend to heaven in some other way.
The results appeared after about 30 minutes. The man’s soul continued to fade and eventually disappeared without a trace.
Hwanin realized the reason for a phenomenon that could be called extinction.
‘I guess the power cannot be maintained for a long time due to the low phase power.’
Isn’t it possible that the ghost disturbances that occur in modern times are caused by spirits with enough resentment and malice to literally mix things up?
In fact, regular magic tools that are not magic tools made by Yurpa in a special way do not last for less than an hour even if they are made with grade 5 phase stones when activated in earnest.
Moreover, there was a meme that effective ghost exorcism tools were none other than CCTV and smartphones, and it really ended up being a meme.
I took a picture of the place where the soul was with a smartphone camera, but no trace was left in the photo.
Hwanin, who parked his car near a nearby gray and yellow industrial complex warehouse, took out a black celebrity mask and killed anyone using the skills of a rare professional named Goji Assassin, one of the Tursion family’s humans.
“…”
Tak— He got out of the car and closed the car door, but the industrial complex worker who was smoking right next to him was busy flirting with the person next to him as if he couldn’t see Hwanin at all.
Hwanin didn’t pay any attention to that, and crossed the six-lane road and jumped over the 2.5-meter steel barrier that divides the inside and outside the port.
Just under the screen, a tattooed muscle pig was smoking a cigarette, but he didn’t notice Hwanin and was talking to himself while exhaling a long puff of smoke.
“Fuck. You really are an ugly senior. If you hit a thrush, it won’t even be able to squeak…”
“…”
After passing the man who must have been a gangster, Hwanin briefly looked around the airport site filled with imported lumber, then found a container office hidden by the high piles of lumber.
Imported wood storage container building camouflaged. There is a hidden basement underneath, and Hwanin’s goal is there.
Hwanin approached the container office and opened the door.
As the rusty door opens with a rough sound in the sea breeze, a man in shabby work clothes, who was engrossed in a phone game with his legs up on an old desk inside, lets out a single sound.
“Hey, hey, now the door opens by itself and I fall asleep.”
The man with a lollipop in his mouth closed the door and returned to his seat.
The attitude was not to pay much attention because the container was old, and the door was poor.
And the man who was picking up the phone was so shocked that his heart dropped when he felt the top of his head being grabbed, and then he rolled his eyes over in pain as if the top of his head was being torn off and shouted, “Kwaagak!?” I grabbed Hwanin’s wrist.
However, no matter how hard I try, he cannot shake it off and remains motionless like a rock.
‘Fuck, what the fuck?!”
Is this a human hand?! Why, why doesn’t it budge!!
Is this what it feels like to be bitten by an industrial vise? Even if I apply strength to my neck and shake my arm, it feels like it doesn’t move even 1 mm.
The man trembled as he felt his heart getting colder.
“What the fuck are you? W, did you know where this place was and crawled over?!”
Hwanin, who grabbed the man’s shoulder with a seemingly insignificant threat, began to slowly turn the man’s neck.
A person’s neck normally turns only about 90 degrees to the left or right. However, the man’s neck, whose head was grabbed by Hwanin’s hand, tried to turn beyond 90 degrees to 120 degrees, and the man screamed as he struggled in pain as his neck vertebrae were shattered.
“Fat! Please save me! I did it wrong… ! “Aaaaah!!”
“Is this the Incheon North Port’s fund stash?”
“…”
Seeing the man panting and rolling his head, Hwanin started to turn his neck in the opposite direction.
“Kwaagagagak! Degyagggggak!! Yes, that’s right! Gaaaaa!!”
If you turn a person’s head like a wine bottle cork like that, it’s like a rusty door is going to fall! It opened with a loud noise and the muscle pig with the tattoo from earlier jumped in.
“Older brother! Uh?! “What are you, you weirdo!”
Hwanin glared at the muscle pig’s intrusion and grabbed the man in overalls by the back of his head, slamming him down so hard that his old desk broke.
Kwaaang!!
Queek!
A man in work clothes trembling and screaming like a hob with his face crushed. Hwanin jumped over the man and said, “Huh?!” He lunged at the muscle pig, who quickly raised his guard, slamming his fist.
“What the fuck!?”
It’s been 6 years since I’ve had real-life training and sparring with my lovers.
For a person who is well aware of the weaknesses of the human body, a muscular pig who has not learned martial arts properly is just a hob with a big body.
Without a guard, the philtrum, chin, solar plexus, neck, stomach, thighs, sides, collarbone, and ribs are pounded like chopping meat.
Ugh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh
The muscle pig was unable to block, let alone avoid, an attack that he could not even react to, and his reason was lost in the terrible pain of separating his flesh from his bones.
Puzik—
I was kicked in the groin and my egg was shattered, and my sense of reason returned from the pain beyond recognition.
The muscle pig sat down, urinated, and moaned like a zombie with tears and snot.
It’s like every nerve in my body has been cut off, and I can’t move a finger.
Compared to the time when I got stabbed in the stomach with a sashimi knife, back then it was like getting my finger pricked by a toothpick, and now it feels like I got hit by a dump truck.
Hwanin turned to the muscle pig who had lost his will to fight, pulled the collar of the man in work clothes lying on the desk split in half, and threw it at the muscle pig.
Kwadangtang— ugh! Oh, my… !
After kicking the broken old desk away, Hwanin removed the old cloth on the floor, and when he saw the basement iron door, which was probably 30 cm thick, he easily opened it and went down to the basement.
Contrary to the idea that it would be musty, the only thing that fills the space with about 10 pyeong is the smell of rotting banknotes.
“…”
Hwanin looked around at the bundles of money piled on the shabby shelf.
Yuan, Yen, Dollar, Won. A bundle of money that, if added together, could easily amount to 2.5 billion.
Although it was a huge amount of money, Hwanin, who had taken it all without any emotion, looked inside again and frowned slightly.
The first target that came here is not visible.
Since it was a book containing dozens of ID cards and the details of the ID cards, I thought I would keep them here.
After spraying gasoline from Jae-bo’s coffin, Hwan-in went upstairs and bang—! He dodged the flying bullet by slightly tilting his head.
“Ugghuh, hee, heebal!?”
Bang, bang, bang, bang—
Hwan-in, who only saw the direction of the gun and the movement of his shoulder, moved to dodge everything and fell! I stared at the trembling man in overalls holding a gun that only hit empty balls.
A man with a devastated expression, his nose collapsed and all his front teeth knocked out, bleeding profusely.
“You, what are you…”
“…”
Bang.
Instead of answering, Hwanin grabbed the leg of the split wooden desk and broke it, saying, “Hibaal…” … !” He started swinging at the crying man in work clothes without mercy.
“Are you here?”
“Were you here too?”
“I was bored while studying, so I came to play. I heard you went to Incheon instead? “Did your trip go well?”
Returning home, Hwanin saw Jiha Yul with Yurepa and nodded.
At that time, Ayoung, who was smelling the scent of the jacket he took off, tilted her head and asked.
“Brother, I smell fire and blood here. Where did you set the fire?”
“I also cashed out the gold and secured your identification cards.”
“Really? “How did you do it?”
Hwanin told Ji Ji-yul, who showed interest, to wait.
Because it’s better to talk at once in a place where everyone is gathered.
After a while, the lovers who had gone out came back one by one, and while eating the dinner they made, Ji Ji-yul, who was diligently cutting the homemade pork cutlet, frowned when he told them about what happened at Incheon North Port.
“No, you gave gold to those bastards?”
“It’s criminals’ money. That in itself is all karma. It means that if you take care of something without receiving anything in return, you will also have to shoulder the responsibility.”
“The reason the owner left behind 33 kg of gold is that he was tinkering to cover up his karma.”
“… If someone else had said that, I would have thought he was a crazy cult. Since the great Asin speaks like that, I have a lot to think about…”
Her husband said as he took another piece of thick and crispy pork cutlet from Isil Rite, who was looking at her.
“You would think that the storage room burned cleanly and all the ledgers and ID cards were burned, and even though it was attacked, 33 kg of gold without an authentication number was found, so the Incheon North Port faction would be in chaos.”
Why are these bastards taking money for gold?! And.
At that time, the women’s eyes turned to the news playing on the 80-inch TV.
On the news, there was news of a large-scale fire at the storage site for imported lumber at Incheon North Port.
