Episode 50. hijacker

Ten men surrounded Kangsu and Teresa.

In response, Kang-soo stepped back slightly and spoke in English.

“No knife.”

It was because three red drawing knives were sandwiched between Theresa’s fingers before she knew it.

“sh*t—”

When I folded my wrist and straightened it out again, the knife disappeared somewhere.

Ten men, unaware of the situation, approached with snorts.

He was examining Teresa’s slender body openly.

“If I want to go to RID construction, I need to finish it quickly. Is that okay?”

It is because of Chairman Na Byung-tae’s out-of-wedlock son Na Jun-ho and his secretary Gil Tae-yong.

There were cases like Woo Joon-jun and Min Hwan-sik that had not yet been executed, so it was necessary to secure them before it was too late.

“It will be soon.”

The men’s faces were arrogant even at the muttering of the two.

Theresa then took off her jacket and threw it at the men.

I wondered if the men’s vision was blocked for a moment…

Took—

The lights went out. Even the direction of the green emergency exit was not turned on.

As the vision darkened, the men were confused.

Perk—

It was the river that put out the fire. He sent a message to Gong Chi-yeong and turned off the circuit breaker.

It was a place where I parked a car that could not be tracked, so I had prepared that much from before in preparation for an unexpected situation.

After that, only the sharp sound of blows resounded in the darkness.

“Kuuk!”

“Where is this b*tch!”

“Kuk—!”

Only the shadows cutting through the dimly lit emergency exit light were visible for a brief moment.

puffer puck. Perf*ck. puffer puck.

I thought I heard a loud noise again, and then the light came on.

Ten men lay on the floor of the parking lot, as if they had been in a car accident.

And everyone wriggled with their backs bent like shrimp.

“I didn’t even have to turn off the lights. If I had known that, I wouldn’t have thrown my jacket. But, did you do that because you were worried about me?”

He seemed to be asking with great anticipation.

Precipitation had a different meaning.

“I’m afraid you’ll get caught.”

The self-defense is also up to par.

If the lights hadn’t been extinguished, the men would have resisted, and Theresa’s attack would have been fiercer.

“Well done. Shall we go now?”

“wait.”

Kangsu took out his cell phone and listened.

“What are you doing?”

“Shh.”

The caller was Gong Chi-young.

[what’s the matter?]

“Sprinkle it.”

[what?]

“I dried what you were going to spray before. Send it to the people at GNOME’s agency. It would be the most embarrassing thing.”

[huh? that? no. I’m not doing such a cowardly thing.]

It was a video story about Yooseong Jin.

Gong Chi-young was a fan of Yoo So-hyun and hated Jin Yoo-seong.

However, because of his prestige as a fan, he forbade himself to do mean things.

“At the photo shoot today, Jin Yoo-seong groped Yoo So-hyun’s waist and shoulders.”

Tadadada—. tat tatak.

[When can I spray it? But why are those guys from the company? Doesn’t it end if you spray it on the media?]

It seemed that it was ready to be sprayed right away by hitting the confirmation button.

“You say you’re a fan, but don’t you think? If you do that, what you did today will be in vain. You should also think about the image of Yoo So-hyun.”

[Ah—I was so excited that I forgot my duty. Rather, you’re a manager now, right? Let’s start by thinking about the celebrity in charge. wait.]

Kang-soo thought of Gong Chi-young when Monica Shaw’s confession video was spread the other day.

Just looking at his appearance at the time, it seemed that he would summon the devil by tapping the keyboard.

[done! I sent all the numbers to the employees of Red Star Enter.]

“That should be enough deterrent for a while. But what did you send it to?”

[hmm···. I didn’t check because the files were all numbers. Wait a minute— Ah.]

It was something of an ominous tone.

“What did you send it to?”

[A video of me dancing naked on a table while playing with girls in Guam the year before last. It was taken by a reporter from an internet newspaper called Starlight. I got 500 million with this.]

Where and how did you find that…

“How come it feels like an eye attack on the staff there. I get it anyway Also, did you get Gil Taeyong’s location?”

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Now it had to go according to the real plan.

While talking on the phone, Kang-soo got into the car with Teresa, who had packed her jacket.

[I’ll take a picture of the location.]

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Na Jun-ho, head of RID Construction’s overseas business division, was riding in a car that his secretary, Gil Tae-yong, was driving.

“How long do I have to watch you f*cking bastards… talk about your superiors!”

“Calm down. chief.”

“shut up!”

Unable to overcome his temper, Na Jun-ho took out a cigarette from his chest and asked.

At the same time, Gil Taeyong slightly opened the back seat window.

“We are looking at the timing at the head office. So don’t think about doing anything unnecessary, just wait quietly.”

“What time is that! You were supposed to take care of it at the DK Hotel last time. When will such an opportunity come again!”

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Na Jun-ho was different from Woo Joon-jun.

From nature, it was common to throw fists at rogues.

For that reason, RID Construction’s Chairman Na Byung-tae did not leave Na Jun-ho alone, and he deliberately placed him in a useless position as head of the overseas business division, which was like a place of exile.

“When I was at the DK Hotel, something suddenly happened and I had to withdraw.

“You mean the one who said that Jinyeon Group had Woo Joon Joon or Oh Seong Joon? Cha— That’s why I’m going to use the neat guys. What is Chosunjok? Chosunjok. What new world is it?”

widely-

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Na Jun-ho threw the cigarette he was smoking hard out of the window.

“Go to the rodeo.”

I was talking about an upscale bar.

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Nevertheless, Gil Tae-yong did not turn the car and went straight ahead.

“Soon there will be an appropriate date from the head office. Until then, keep quiet.”

“You don’t have to relieve stress!”

“…”

“Am I funny? After all, if I have RID Construction, you guys will be sticking together. So, do you do as you are told?”

Gil Tae-yong stood there without any reaction and belatedly changed his direction.

It wasn’t long before the car was parked in front of an upscale club called ‘Avaritia’ on Rodeo Street in Apgujeong.

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Na Jun-ho was excited and went up the stairs of the club.

In the meantime, Gil Tae-yong escorted him to the door, went back to the car, connected earphones to his cell phone, and plugged them into his ears.

[ruler! Tell them to come in quickly!]

[I’m the chief, you’re here today too. Please wait a moment.]

It was wiretapping with a monitoring program planted in Na Jun-ho’s cell phone.

It might not be a big deal because it was not different from usual, but it was his important routine.

It is an important means to swallow RID Construction at once.

Meanwhile, Gil Taeyong habitually looked at the rearview mirror.

In the mirror where the back seat and the back of the car should be visible, a woman with dark brown hair winked at her wearing a mask that could not be seen from below.

“What— big!”

At that moment, a wide rope fell from above his head and wrapped around Gil Tae-yong’s neck.

“Gagging!”

“Uncle, hey. I don’t like noisy things. quiet.”

It was muttered, but Gil Taeyong could understand it.

Then Taeyong Gil tried to insert his finger into the gap in the string, but to no avail. The vinyl-like thing adhered so tightly that even my fingernails did not have a chance to enter.

Then he tried to tilt the driver’s seat back to make a gap in Theresa.

chin-

But the driver’s seat didn’t budge. Obviously, I pulled the handle and pushed it backwards, but there was no movement.

“Your uncle is using his head quite a bit. But what should I do? Because I know that.”

“Big! big”

Theresa had written her hand beforehand.

Then Gil Tae-yong grabbed his neck and lost his mind before the rope was released.

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Normally, he would die in that state, but with exquisite timing, he only fainted.

“It lasted quite a while. But what were you listening to? Do you even listen to baseball broadcasts?”

Teresa saw Gil Tae-yong’s earphones fall on the floor, picked them up, and tried to plug them in.

In the meantime, the driver’s door opened and Kang-soo moved Gil Tae-yong to the passenger seat and got into the driver’s seat.

“What do you hear?”

“Soo. Listen to this.”

I took the earphones and put them in my ears.

[Kyaaagh! where do you touch Head of headquarters.]

[Didn’t you like it? Or should I give you something else?]

A strange voice came through the earphones.

However, it was not difficult to guess whose voice it was.

“I thought you were eavesdropping?”

“The Infectus guys are very thorough, aren’t they? You mean you’ve been monitoring it like this all this time?”

Even Theresa stuck out her tongue.

Even if they held hands, it meant they didn’t trust each other at all.

“There was no trace of this in Seonjun Woo, no. It may have been erased before processing.”

“At this level, even if there is a slight change, they will react sensitively, right?”

Theresa, who always moved hotly, became cautious.

It was because it was easier to attack the enemy violently.

On the other hand, the enemy who approached me while measuring each one as if tapping on a stone bridge did not know what he was hiding behind. In addition, if it senses a little danger, it hides in the soil like a hibernating mudfish.

“I think I have a lot of work to do today. You must be very busy. Will you be okay?”

“As expected, the work must be finished in one pass.”

“···okay.”

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3 hours later.

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Na Jun-ho stumbled down the stairs of ‘Club Avaritia’ and was supported by women.

“Ahh! good night. f*cking— I like it because it’s like John X sh*t.”

“Brother, be careful going up.”

The club’s guards supported them in the back.

I thought about helping them climb up myself, but I was cautious because I had only messed around with it the other day.

After coming down to the first floor, Na Jun-ho’s car was parked in front of the entrance.

The women forced Na Jun-ho into the back seat and fell off.

The rear seat door immediately closed and the car started.

“Ugh… hey. road manager. hey.”

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Na Jun-ho, who was drunk, seemed to be in a good mood, but for some reason it suddenly turned bad.

“Hey, Gil Taeyong. Can’t you hear me?”

It was called with half-closed eyes.

However, when there was no answer, Na Jun-ho’s temper rose.

“X-foot—! Aren’t you listening!”

“I’m sorry, but I’m not Chief Gil. Chief Gil is sleeping next to me.”

“···what?”

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Na Jun-ho seemed to wake up from his alcohol at the sudden unfamiliar voice.

Then I looked at the driver’s seat properly. A masked man with round eyes and mouth was driving.

Originally, the nose was pierced, but the hole was unnecessary, so I sewed it up.

“you you! what!”

“customer. I will stop for a moment.”

Kang-su stopped the car for a while in front of a narrow alley.

Then Theresa, wearing a mask like a river, opened the door on the other side of the back seat and got on.

The car started right away and entered the road.

“What are you guys! Are you a robber?”

“Soo. Can I knock him out too?”

“Do whatever you feel like.”

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Na Jun-ho, who was listening to the conversation between the two, found Gil Tae-yong’s back in the passenger seat, who seemed to be asleep.

“Gee, Chief Gil!”

“Since you’re asleep, be quiet— well, I can’t wake up anyway.”

This is because Gil Tae-yong’s nose and mouth were pasted with a handkerchief dipped in medicine.

It could have been used at first, but it was more dangerous to touch it carelessly in a state where Gil Tae-yong’s improvisational skills were unpredictable.

So, even if it required more time and skill, it was solved with a string.

“What are you guys? Do you need money too? Then I’ll give it to you. How much do you need? You can give it to me!”

“What are people doing here?”

“what?”

“All money, money. Can’t you see I’m missing?”

He remembered what Jin Yuseong had said.

At this, Kangsu nearly burst out laughing.

“If it’s noisy, make it quiet. And if you have a cell phone, take it all away.”

The car fell straight into the outskirts of the road. Then, I entered the abandoned building in the mountains where Jo Young-gil was interrogated (?) last time.

Due to the gloomy atmosphere, Na Jun-ho was frightened.

Kang-su lifted Gil Tae-yong, went inside, put him down on a chair, and tied him with a rope.

“Aren’t you waking up tomorrow for the medicine?”

“You will wake up soon. Soo, do you doubt my skills? No matter how it looks like this, my parents were doctors!”

Kangsu did not understand the meaning of Teresa’s words.

What is the connection between your parents being doctors and anesthetizing people…

“Uh, um…”

Just in time, Gil Taeyong slowly came to his senses.

In the meantime, Na Jun-ho kept his mouth shut in a corner seat and tied him up.

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