Chapter 122 – Jongpil Park and Hayun Baek
A drug factory, one of Mr. Choi’s core businesses.
In the deepest part of that place is Park Jong-pil’s office.
Currently, in Park Jong-pil’s office, seven men in suits were sitting on the left and right of a ‘c’-shaped table, facing each other, and Park Jong-pil was sitting at the end of the ‘c’-shaped table, looking over them.
“The explanation ends here. Prepare thoroughly and take good care of the children.”
Late night.
Park Jong-pil summoned the seven leaders of gangsters under his command and explained the operation.
The strategy was to explain what route and how, if the master decided to attack Jeong Seong-min, he would attack him effectively.
“”Yes! Older brother!””
Loud men’s voices.
Each of them, each as the head of an organization, respectfully bowed their heads in obedience to Park Jong-pil’s order.
“Okay. Then work I will take a break”
At Park Jong-pil’s order to celebrate, the seven bosses stood up, bowed once again, and left.
Park Jong-pil got up and brought the finest wine the owner had given him, then poured it into a glass and took a sip.
And, he thought of Jung Sung-min.
‘That guy. That guy is dangerous He’s the one who will betray his master someday’
Nom’s aggressive investment, explosive growth, and contact with Lee Ha-young.
There was no exact physical evidence yet, but it was easy to know that he had ambitions. In less than two years, he overtook his drug factory and his master’s gambling den, and was exerting a great influence in the underworld.
Clearly, he had ambitions to devour this underworld.
‘He hasn’t realized it yet. That’s why he has false hopes.’
Also, he did not feel the ‘desertion’ to give his all to his master.
I didn’t feel a sense of sincere loyalty.
You can tell this by looking into the boy’s eyes.
The guy’s eyes were still the eyes of a challenger, not the eyes of a person who succumbed like himself.
‘You fool. Both Lee Shin-ah and Jung Sung-ah. And also Jung Hyun-jae. He can feel the greatest happiness when he is under the care of his master. Why does he bother to take away that happiness?’
Foolishly, he didn’t realize that Lee Shin-ah and Jung Sung-ah were happiest when they were by their master’s side.
No, even if he knew, he would definitely try to shatter that happiness in order to get his loved one back. The guy is such a guy.
‘It must be stopped. For the master. And for Ha-yoon’s sake.’
Baek Ha-yoon.
My karma, my light. My milestone.
To Park Jong-pil, Baek Ha-yoon is a woman who is everything to her.
He swore to give her all of herself for her Baek Ha-yun, and she would give anything for her happiness.
So he decided to give up all his dreams and desires and give everything to his master.
Only for her happiness, he decided to watch Nama Ha-yoon from a distance while attending the master who ruined him. He has been living like that for over 10 years.
‘Ha-yoon needs a master.’
Baek Ha-yoon needs a master.
She’s the one she most wants. She is the one she loves the most. She is someone who can give her her happiness. All of them are masters.
Neither Jung Sung-min nor him. He is only the master.
“Shit…”
Maybe it’s because I became sentimental because it was early morning?
Park Jong-pil tried to soothe his bitter heart by swallowing wine.
Trying to forget her new memories with her, she filled her wine with her trembling hands and drank it down.
However, the memories of those days, once bursting out, did not go away easily.
Rather, the more I drank the wine, the more I got drunk, the more the nostalgia at that time only grew stronger…
***
The beginning of her memory was the spring of the age of 18.
In those days he was a child half mad with anger at the world.
A mother who left home and a father who drinks every day.
Day by day living in poverty and living under the ring.
At that time, Park Jong-pil hated everything in this world.
He hated his mother who abandoned him and left home, and he hated his father who drank and beat himself every day.
I hated my classmates who laughed and talked brightly, and I didn’t like the teachers who gave me discipline without knowing anything.
So one day. That anger explodes.
He beat up the teacher who criticized him for sleeping in class.
As a result of that incident, the teacher was given 8 weeks of treatment, and Park Jong-pil was expelled.
“Fuck! I can’t go out either! This fucking house! Because I can’t anymore! Dog-fuck!”
Park Jong-pil, who lost his place to belong, began to go out of the way.
Especially when he was beaten up by his father when he was found out about being expelled from school, the resentment and anger he had been holding back exploded.
He kicked his father in the stomach, who was punching him, and then stormed out of the house after hurling all sorts of curses and curses at him.
And when he stormed out the door, he had to catch the eyes of people watching him like an animal.
It was because the house was located on the side of the road, so the sound of fighting could be heard all the way outside, and people flocked to it.
“What the fuck are you looking at? What are you looking at, you fucking bastards?”
The public looks at their misfortune as if they were watching animals in a zoo.
Park Jong-pil cursed at them and glared at them.
Then most of them averted their eyes and walked away, but not all of them.
A man in his 50s clicked his tongue and muttered something he shouldn’t have said.
“Tsk tsk… I was already young. This is why home education is so important.”
A murmur that was spat out without thinking.
At those words, Park Jong-pil’s rationality snapped.
He strode up to the man in his 50s who muttered the words and started beating him.
A man in his 50s could not resist properly and had to be punched by Park Jong-pil.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck-fuck! Babble again! Dog-fuck! Mr. Balnom!”
Park Jong-pil pours his fists at a crouching man in his 50s without hesitation.
Then, I felt a shock from behind.
When she turned around, she saw a female student throwing a book at her.
“Stop! Stop it.
As the female student said that, she took out her pencil case from her school bag and threw it away.
Park Jong-pil brushed off the flying pencil case and approached the female student.
The female student did not back down and glared at Park Jong-pil, who had come right in front of her.
“Say it again. You fucking bitch.”
“Tell me again? I told you to stop, you bastard.”
“Bitch!”
– Damn!
Park Jong-pil hit the girl’s slap as it was.
It was swung so hard that the female student fell to her floor as soon as the cheek was hit.
“You bastard doesn’t even know the subject!”
– Perok!
Park Jong-pil did not stop there and kicked the female student in the abdomen.
The schoolgirl grabbed her stomach and gasped, then she glared back at herself and opened her mouth.
“The one who doesn’t even know the subject… Is you. You bastard.”
Usually, at this point, it will crawl on its own, but the female student did not back down.
Park Jong-pil was thinking about what to do with this girl who was glaring at him, but she decided to break the bitch’s head.
So he lifted her foot to take down the girl’s head.
“Stop it you bastard!”
But then, the police approached and the situation was over.
Park Jong-pil and a man in his 50s. And the female student was taken to the police station as it was, and Park Jong-pil, handcuffed, confessed the assault.
“That fuck and that year. It’s true that I’m a fucking fan. I wanted to kill him, but unfortunately I couldn’t. In particular, I really wanted to kill that bastard.”
“This child treats adults like that-“
“So, Mr. Police. Can’t I just be sentenced to death? If not, I will kill that bastard later and be executed.”
“Haa… What kind of idiot was caught?”
Park Jong-pil hated this world.
Being an adult, he didn’t like adults who tried to teach him, and he didn’t like people his age who were afraid of him.
I just hated everything in this world.
I want everything to be ruined and die.
“President. Just forgive me yes?”
But then, the voice of the female student he had beaten stimulated his curiosity.
Forgive me, what do you mean forgive me?
“Ha. Can’t you see my face is like this? Get the settlement money! Even if you put it in the middle of the day! We have to decide!”
“It’s because the boss stimulated me first.”
“No what! Is that why you get beat up like this?”
“Even if it isn’t. Didn’t you hear what he said? You’re killing the boss. What if they come to kill you after you get out of prison? He is 100% sincere, boss.”
“Oh no… I can’t.”
A man in his 50s said that and glanced at Park Jong-pil.
As soon as he saw Park Jong-pil looking this way, he hurriedly turned his face away.
“Bo, you are watching!”
A man who speaks in a whisper.
Said the female student.
“Then please forgive me. Whether you get the settlement money or put it in the dark room. I might retaliate against the boss.”
“Damn. Still…”
“President. You’ve never lost money by listening to me. Right?”
“No, but this…”
“Forgive me. Yes? I’ll look after the boss’s shop from next month.”
“Huh? Really? Can you really come?”
“Sure. I still need money.”
“Yes, yes. If you come out, I’ll be grateful. Big hum. However, the cost of treatment…”
“I will try to save it somehow.”
“You? Why are you Could you give it to me instead?”
“Wait.”
After the female student said that, she strode toward Park Jong-pil.
Park Jong-pil felt great curiosity when he saw a female student who was not afraid of him even though he was beaten up like that. This type of human was the first time in my life.
“Hey. Did you hear everything?”
“…”
“You heard everything. Was your name Park Jong-pil?”
Park Jong-pil looked at the female student in silence.
He wondered why he wasn’t afraid of him, why he didn’t look at him with disgust.
What the hell is he doing?
“You pay for the treatment. What you did You are in charge.”
“…”
“Answer me. As long as you pay for the treatment, me and the boss. You’ll just forgive me I’ll just finish the fumigation. Instead, you pay for the treatment.”
The boiling hatred disappeared like a lie.
Instead, it sparked a little curiosity about the child.
Park Jong-pil nodded his head and spat out a word quietly.
“Uh.”
“…Okay. Keep your promise.”
“…”
Park Jong-pil did not answer, but the female student seemed to have decided to believe Park Jong-pil and began to conclude the case.
After conveying her intention to forgive Park Jong-pil with the boss, she leisurely left the police station. Park Jong-pil, who was left alone, was able to get out of the police station after completing a few simple procedures.
“…”
He thought of Park Jong-pil as he breathed in the wind outside.
Why did the girl decide to forgive herself?
Is she really afraid she’ll retaliate with her sediment?
Be that as it may, she was a schoolgirl and she was not afraid of herself.
“… What do you know?”
But the curiosity is short-lived.
Again everything bothered me.
In the end, all human beings are there.
That year is also a bit peculiar, but in the end it won’t be different from others.
He must be the kind of hypocrite who masturbates while feeling proud that he has done something good for himself.
– Kiki-Ik…
Park Jong-pil, who lost his curiosity about female students, wandered until late at night and eventually returned home.
He was the one who decided never to come home again, but he had to pack some of his necessities to live outside. He has to come and retrieve the emergency money he’s secretly hiding in the house.
“…”
However, the secretly hidden emergency fund was already gone.
At this point, my father, who should have been drinking and sleeping, was nowhere to be seen.
He couldn’t see the clothes he was trying to put on, nor the overcoat he had only two.
“Giggle giggle giggle… You went to gamble again.”
It was obvious.
Expedition gambling conducted once every six months for one month.
It was obvious that he had gone to that gambling table.
“Ha. Fuck.”
All of my emergency fund was robbed, but my heart was at ease.
At least without that person, can’t we stretch out our legs and sleep comfortably?
Park Jong-pil stretched out his legs, enjoying his freedom for the first time in a long time.
And he briefly thought of the girl he had met this morning, and soon fell asleep.
***
-Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A week has passed.
Park Jong-pil yawned at the sound of banging on the front door and got up from his seat.
“Fuck, what kind of bastard are you…”
He scratched his groin and ambled toward the front door.
And the moment you open the door to check the face of the fucking bastard who has been knocking on the door since morning-.
“Hey. What about the treatment cost?”
Her body froze at the girl who reached out her hand and demanded money.
