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Jason Cole was watching Song Woong.

‘(As early as today. Or tomorrow.)’

He originally observed CCTV in two shifts with other bodyguards. The data generated from the hidden camera and wiretap provided to Song Woong and executives were flowing into their computers.

The surveillance sets he paid were all 5 sets. A whopping 4 out of 8 executives were wearing sets.

‘(I guess everyone is anxious.)’

Technically, it was an act of wiretapping, but his purpose was to protect them. There were so many people that it was impossible to follow and monitor them one by one, but if something happened to someone, they were standing by so that they could follow them using the built-in GPS.

‘(Because you don’t know what will happen.)’

And finally the flare sounded.

Someone had brought up a story about Song-ung to Dok-go-jeong. He was also wearing a surveillance set, but luckily he didn’t bring it up.

After confirming that Dok-go-jeong got angry when he heard Song-woong’s name, he entrusted monitoring to Seo Kang-jae and immediately started chasing Song-woong.

It wasn’t difficult to find him because the surveillance set had a GPS.

‘(He doesn’t come out of the house.)’

Perhaps because he was so frightened, Songung was mostly at home. After a bout with his nagging wife, there was nothing to do except browse job sites.

After browsing the job search site for a while, Song Woong sighed and stood up. He rummaged through his jacket pocket for a cigarette and smoked on the veranda.

{You bastard! Smoke it outside!}

Unable to overcome his wife’s annoyance, Song Woong put on his clothes and climbed into the elevator. He heads to the smoking area of the apartment, but someone blocks his mouth.

{town!! Eup!!}

{Noisy!}

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Jason Cole got out of the car and approached, killing footsteps. In the dark, two men were holding Songung.

Fortunately, the distance wasn’t too far, so I was able to capture the scene. Song-woong, who struggled for a while, soon became limp. The man holding him held a small piece of cloth in his hand.

{let’s go.}

The man loaded Songung into the trunk of the car. If it was a large van, it would have stood out, but the color was also a white sedan, so it looked very ordinary.

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Jason Cole also got back to his car and hurriedly started the engine. I did not forget to send the GPS signal to the headquarters.

[(Knapped Songung. Chasing GPS.)]

[(OK.)]

Since there are not many people who can speak Korean, Seo Kang-jae had to monitor the surveillance cameras, so he sent a message to the blue team personnel staying in Korea.

The target was the remaining manpower, excluding those who escorted Han Seong-min under Kim Jae-gu’s order.

[(OK. I’m leaving.)]

Vureung.

While Seo Kang-jae contacted them, Jason Cole chased a white sedan out of the apartment complex. Originally, it was enough to recover only the equipment after death, but it was because there was an order from Kim Jae-gu.

[I would like to save it if possible.]

He understood well the desire to save people, so he hurriedly pursued the sedan. With GPS, I couldn’t keep up with them from a distance of several blocks away.

It was late at night, but there were many cars on the streets of Seoul.

However, when I went out of town a little, there were few roads even with street lights. Jason Cole spread the distance a little more and followed slowly at intervals.

In the meantime, they moved Songung to an old warehouse. He took off his coat, tied it to a chair, and put a sack over his head. As they poured water onto the sack, Song-woong, awakened by the cold sensation, struggled to get up.

“Heh! Heo-eok.

He raised his head and looked around. But because of the sack, nothing was visible. Terrified, he trembled.

“Who… who are you?”

“I don’t know who it is. Are you behind the guy named Kim Jae-goo?”

“Ki… Kim Jae… Who are you?”

“Jaegu Kim. What’s your name?”

“I do not know.”

It wasn’t a lie, but the other person didn’t believe him. puck! Along with the sound, I felt a blow to my stomach.

“Heuk!”

“Do you want to confess?”

While they were torturing Song Woong for acts of violence, Jason Cole approached the warehouse. The vehicle was parked a little away so as not to be caught, and checked inside through the window.

There were five men who looked like gangsters, and among them, Songung was tied up.

A hidden camera was installed at an angle that captured the scene of them punching Song Woong and harassing him. Then he moved to another window and watched the situation while waiting for reinforcements.

The men who had been harassing and threatening him for a while put a mask on their face and took off Song-woong’s bag. His face was mangled with blood and vomit.

Song Woong shed tears with a frightened face.

“I’ll do anything, just save me.”

“You can’t live.”

A pen and paper were placed in front of him.

“But there is a way to save the family.”

They placed a pen in Song-woong’s trembling hand. When he got nervous and dropped his pen, I picked it up and put it back in my hand.

“If you don’t catch it properly, your family will be in danger.”

At those words, Songung gnashed his teeth and grabbed the pen. The trembling of his hands could be seen from afar.

“Write a will.”

“Yu…Yuseo?”

“Let’s see. What you did was changing the box, changing the expiration date, and… don’t you want to write it down?”

As they raised their fists, Song-woong trembled and pressed the pen to the paper. I pressed so hard that the paper pierced through.

“I’ll write it down.”

With trembling hands, he completed one page, then wrote another, and then another. The skit was repeated over and over again until the text stopped quivering.

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Jason Cole frowned as he inspected his weapon. I wanted to jump in even now, but if I did, I would have no choice but to see blood.

I really liked life in Korea, so I wanted to stay for a long time.

he sent a message

[(where are you?)]

[(15 minutes after expected arrival time)]

‘Sheesh.’

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Jason Cole, wearing a mask and holding a weapon, inspected the dynamics inside. When the suicide note was completed, they looked down at Songung with fishy smiles.

“Look. You’re doing well because you’re doing it.”

“Please spare my life.”

Song Woong shed tears servilely.

“Can’t live? Instead, there are options.”

The man squatted down and met Song-ung’s eyes. A little light of hope flashed in Songung’s eyes.

“What is it?”

“Do you want to die clean alone? Or do you want to die as a group with your family? I’ll let you choose.”

“Sir. Please…”

“We recommend committing suicide by jumping into an apartment. It’s hard to survive if you fall from the 30th floor or higher. They say drowning and hanging yourself are very painful. What do you want to do?”

bang! Suddenly, a strong blow was heard from the entrance, and they rose from their seats. I grabbed my weapon and glared at the entrance.

“Hey. What’s up?”

But there was no way an answer would come. The guy who was watching was taken care of by Jason Cole.

Unable to see the situation, he came out to pass the time. Jason Cole held his breath and lowered the choking man to the floor.

“Look out.”

“Yes. Brother.”

Enemies approached the door, wary of caution. Jason Cole ducked to the side of the building.

The door burst open and two people came out.

“Who are you!”

Only the chirping of insects could be heard through the silence of the night. Jason Cole threw the stone he had been hiding.

Hearing the rustle of grass, they grabbed their weapons and ran towards it.

He checked his watch.

‘(3 minutes before arrival.)’

I didn’t have the confidence to deal with five men with weapons at the same time. He creeps up to the door and bang! and closed

“That way!”

The guys who found Jason Cole rushed. He ran into the grass and circled around the building. The thugs chased after him with all their might.

He lured them away, widening the distance as if he were about to be caught. If it was to knock it out by passing it, I could do it, but it was difficult to handle it without getting hurt.

“Got it!”

The thug brandished an iron pipe at him. He opened the gap by a narrow margin. puck! His back hit the tree with a groan. It was because it was dark.

“It’s dead!”

The moment the thugs lift the iron pipe.

Woo woo. Kiyi Profit!!

The car that came running with a loud sound came to a stop in front of the warehouse. The moment their eyes shifted to the car, Jason Cole kicked the man in front of him in the stomach and ran towards the car.

The car door opened and a man and woman jumped out.

“(Yah! It’s been a while!)”

The enemy following Jason Cole instinctively pounced on the seemingly weak woman. puck! The triple baton, which he swung as naturally as breathing, hit his side. His bat skimmed through the air and fell to the floor.

“Quaaagh!!!”

The man clutched at his side and rolled on the floor.

“(Whoa. Take it easy.)”

“(It’s okay. I can’t even report these guys anyway.)”

As Maria swung once more with full swing, a booming sound and a scream rang out.

“(I just told you to faint.)”

“(Sheesh.)”

The head of the gang put a knife to Songung’s throat.

“Stop moving! If you come close, I’ll slit his throat!”

“(What is he saying now?)”

“(do not know.)”

Before Jason Cole could translate, Maria charged. The moment the startled gangster hesitated, Song-woong shook his body with desperate power. Maria’s kick then kicked the thug’s wrist.

widely! The sword flew through the air.

puck! The ensuing roundabout kick staggered the gangster to the ground.

“Kuk!”

“(Because it’s easy. Are you okay?)”

A man ran over and checked his condition.

“(It’s okay…)”

Since he was an executive of a company that was said to be rotten, he could speak simple English. In the meantime, Maria and Jason have gathered the remaining thugs together.

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Jason Cole pointed out the man with the big shot.

“(I think we only need to interrogate this person.)”

“(What about the rest?)”

“(I think I can handle it.)”

As Maria and the man dragged the rest of the thugs out, the high-ranking man’s face went white.

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Jason Cole warmed up and opened his mouth.

“Then shall we talk?”

***

“This is really good evidence.”

The material handed over from Jason Cole was really useful. Combining the recorder Song Woong possessed and the data recorded by Jason Cole, anyone could see that the thugs were instigating him to commit suicide.

“The person behind it is called Dokgojeong.”

“You did a good job getting the confession. But the video was a bit weak.”

“It was fortunate that he was strange and cautious.”

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Jason Cole played the voicemail. It was a call from a man instructing a gangster to secure Songung. In addition, several people’s names were mentioned in other recording files.

Among them, Lee Dae-ri of Kangmyeong Mulsan was included.

The moment I heard the name, a warm feeling surged in my chest.

“Are you okay?”

“It’s okay. What is the content of this call?”

“It is said to be the contents of the conversation with the head of Dok-go-jeong’s bodyguard.”

“okay.”

As expected, he didn’t give the instructions himself, like a mean guy, but ordered the chief of security to get it down. It angered me that a person’s life could be lost with just a few words.

“thank you for your effort.”

“Yes. If you have any questions, feel free to call me.”

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Jason Cole vacated his seat.

‘This proxy…’

The days of the general affairs team at Gangmyeong Corporation were extremely frustrating. At least, he was a subordinate with a good heart.

‘Just because of that money.’

Seo Eun-chae abandoned me because of that money, and my parents became haggard because of that money. And people killed people for that money.

The balance recorded in the personal account is 2,319.7 million won. How many people can you kill and save with this money? If I had this money at that time, wouldn’t I have been able to save this assistant manager?

It was unknown, but it was my choice what to do with this money in the future.

At first it was revenge.

Tears welled up and dripped down.

“Deputy Lee. I’ll take revenge for you, so I hope you’ll be happy there.”

Wishing Lee’s soul, I have meticulously organized the data collected by Jason Cole.

***

‘There is definitely something bigger.’

Producer Heo Dae-jong of CBS’ ‘I Want to Know That’ was in the process of producing ‘I was afraid of committing suicide’ – the tyranny of chaebols as a follow-up to the last broadcast.

Among those related to the Dokgo group, only 78 suicides were identified.

I smelled something, but every time I went to the interview, everyone just kept their mouths shut and couldn’t get proper information.

‘It must mean that they are afraid of retaliation.’

The investigation ran into difficulties and was contemplating whether to give up. The dead are silent, and those involved, including the police, have kept their mouths shut.

at that time. I got a call from Kim Jae-gu.

{We have secured the evidence of Dokgo Commerce’s murderer.}

It was a timing that I couldn’t help but think that the sky helped.

‘He’s a strange person.’

To him, Kim Jae-goo was an unknown person. I ordered an employee to follow me, wondering if I was being seduced by a group that has a rivalry with Dokgo Group, but it was quickly discovered.

All I found out was that he was always accompanied by bodyguards.

‘I was penniless when I went to prison after being falsely accused of embezzlement a few years ago, but now I’m successful enough to drive a Bentley with a bodyguard.’

Kim Jae-goo, an unknown man who does not know what he is doing. But his temptation was sweet.

‘Last time, the ratings were 6.2% just because of the suspicion of corruption.

Considering that the average viewer rating was 4.2% and the maximum viewer rating was 7.6%, the information Kim Jae-gu gave was enough hit content.

‘If I do well, I can even surpass 7% in viewer ratings.’

What if you win?

That the information he gives is not fabricated.

If he was involved in anything suspicious, that too would be reported.

Producer Heo Dae-jong threw everything aside and ran out of the editing room. A colleague passing by called him.

“Where are you going PD?”

“I’m going to get the scoop.”

< Just because of that money > End

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