Attorney Kang Tae-hoon

Lawyer Kang Tae-hoon Episode 14

It's already my sophomore year in college. For a year, Taehoon still shined. If it was TOEIC, it was TOEIC, if it was a report, it was a report, if it was an exam, it was a test, everything was excellent. He also did a first-year senior.

Beomhyun was the only one to follow Taehun in school.

After that, it was Minseok.

He was very popular with professors because of his hard work and sincerity.

While talking, Professor Gong Seok-min, who found out that he was acquainted with CEO Park Moon-soo, was in the process of a class.

He writes out loud on the chalkboard.

‘Evil law is law.’

Even if it is an evil law, it is a saying that means that as long as it is within this legal system, it must be followed.

“The truth is, it is clear that the law is favorable to some and unfavorable to others.”

Yes. Bad for some and good for others.

Today's society does it.

A disadvantaged person is said to be a powerless person.

Those who have the advantage are also called those who have the power.

The major subjects of the College of Law consist mainly of positive law such as constitution, civil law, criminal law, civil procedure law, criminal procedure law, international law, labor law, commercial law, administrative law, bankruptcy law, and tax law.

Professor Gong Seok-min was a competent lawyer at a large law firm for more than 15 years. He has also been active as a public interest lawyer, and he has a lot to learn.

“And everyone in this room should remember that sometimes they can be enemies, sometimes they can be friends.”

His lectures are not boring.

Towards the end, everyone nodded at his words.

“Student Lee Beom-hyun and Kang Tae-hoon.”

"Yes."

The two got up.

“As we all know, the two have different goals. Student Beom-hyeon aims to become a prosecutor, and student Tae-hoon turns to a lawyer. Maybe we will meet as enemies in the future.”

The students in the lecture nodded their heads.

“Prosecutors serve justice, and lawyers serve their clients. However, there is one thing to keep in mind. Don't go past the law just because you're friendly. A vain act of saying, “Black is white!” for giving money! Don't do it. Because that is the true evil law of this age. This concludes the lecture.”

clap clap clap-

Applause followed.

Seokmin placed his hand on Taehoon's shoulder before leaving.

“This report was great. Both!”

"thank you."

Taehoon and Beomhyun smiled at his praise.

On the other hand, Minseok had an expression of anticipation in his heart.

However, Professor Gong Seok-min passed him by indifferently.

'damn… … !’

It's always been like this. Seok-min had never been praised like a spotlight because of two guys named Tae-Hoon and Beom-Hyun when he came to university.

always in third place. That's his score.

The ballpoint pen broke in Seokmin's hand, who was holding the ballpoint pen.

wow.

‘Didn’t I say that it was handmade worth 5 million won?’

Seeing this, Ki-tae had a sad expression on his face, but he soon spoke like a shin-bae.

“These guys are supposed to come under you someday.”

“Damn it a little bit. It’s disgusting.”

I've only heard that word from Gi-tae many times over the past year. it's boring now

"Huh? Huh… … .”

“Those cubs. will soon pass please."

He clenched it.

Guys like garbage were standing in front of me.I had to step on it this time, but in the end I was pushed back this time too.

Then he smiled as if thinking of something funny.

He has forgotten these days that he has his greatest weapon: money.

He took out his wallet.

Gi-tae, who couldn't take his eyes off the ballpoint pen that Min-seok had broken, took out his wallet and focused his attention on it.

There were a lot of checks for ten million won.

Every time I saw it, my heart sank. In reality, Gi-tae's condition is not good, but rather difficult.

I envy him every time he takes out money like this.

He dropped two checks on the desk.

“Tell the neighborhood kids to give them some massage.”

“Anyway, they’re school friends, but that’s a little… … .”

Giving them 20 million won to do it doesn't seem like it's about making a neighborhood bastard. I'm guessing it's referring to people who are clean and certain that their identity is not revealed.

It would be a real gangster.

“Since when did you vomit my horse?”

Minseok looked down at him with an insignificant gaze.

"Ah Okay… … .”

'You bastard... … .'

While agreeing, Gi-tae cursed him at the same time.

In fact, there were things that fell when he served as his subordinate.

Just as he lightly tossed a check for 10 million won on the floor, it would cost him a year's living expenses.

Gi-tae, who barely got a scholarship to Seoul National University Law School with his teeth clenched in poverty, has no choice but to serve as his subordinate.

Sometimes I feel so pathetic about myself.

* * *

After the workout, Taehoon was going home.

The distance between the gym and home is only a 15-minute walk.

He had a good night air, and the fact that he drove the short distance is evidence of his laziness.

That's why he used to walk to the gym or return to school, not to school or home.

After stopping by a convenience store to buy some simple food, Tae-Hoon entered a dark, big alley.

“Luluru.”

His hum, as he walked, humming his hum, gradually diminished.

There are popular ones.

He clearly had steps behind him.

Its steps were cautious but slowly approaching.

'what? Human trafficking?’

Since there are ugly stories these days, I have a lot of different thoughts.

First, he slowly raised his steps to figure out if the guys were really chasing him.

It was certain.

If you speed up, they speed up too.

He entered a small alleyway leading to the right.

At first, I decided it was right to run away.

He threw away the convenience store bag he was holding on the floor and started running.

Tata that!

The alley was meandering like a maze into three sections.

In fact, it was an alley that Tae-hoon did not know well, but once he entered it, he saw it.

The sound of their fast leaps continues to be heard.

As soon as he entered the bend again, he muttered swear words to himself.

'Damn it!'

It was a dead end.

The sound of footsteps was distributed.

But soon it was approaching the place where Taehoon was holding his breath.

And when Taehoon saw the person who showed up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

‘I don’t think it’s human trafficking.’

There was a man who dyed his hair green. A man with a chain hanging from his trousers seems to be a good fit for a man who just looks like a 'yangachi'.

“Oh, damn it! I thought she was a pretty girl, but she was a boy!?”

His voice was like a flare.

His scattered friends all entered the alley.

All of them squawking.

Wash, see, second.

That's their hair color.

sigh comes out

Are you afraid of these guys?

“Why would you do anything if you were a woman?”

“No, I was just trying to touch my breasts and then my ass. Men are not interested.”

Seeing what they held in their hands, Taehoon knew that he wasn't targeting a woman in the first place, but that he was aiming at himself.

One had a bottle of soju in one hand and a baseball bat in the other.

Fortunately, the other didn't pick up anything.

He looks good enough to threaten himself.

On the other hand, the Yangachi trio is in a good mood.

Today at the convenience store, I was filling my meals with ramen, and a guy with glasses who looked like a schoolboy came and asked me to solve the law and two college students because he was going to give me 10 million won.

They meekly agreed.

OK if you don't get caught.

That is their way of thinking.

But you touched the wrong person.

I must have underestimated you because you were a law student. Tae-Hoon is not an ordinary law student.

He took a stance.

“Hey! Where did you learn to exercise?”

"Five! It was like an ongbak!”

“Hey. that's awesome This X Bird... … .”

One guy giggled and pretended to laugh before attacking his head with a bottle of soju in his hand.

At that moment, the body quickly reacted and judged.

He immediately hugged his upper body and knocked him to the floor.

A baseball bat was swung behind his back.

Tang!

one hit

There was intense pain in the back of my back.

As he tries to swing again, he kicks his leg and knocks him down and pounding.

He quickly hit him in the face several times.

His fists were as hard as iron and swift as a feather.

Knocked out one guy at once.

“I, please… … That, stop... … .”

A shallow moan comes from the guy. Taehoon raised his body and loosened the bones of his wrists.

Woodduck-

“Come to work. I’ll give you a hug.”

“You crazy bastard… … .”

Taehoon's red hair, which had fallen to the floor, swings the bottle of soju again.

While avoiding cooking, he found a gap, turned around, and defeated the soju bottle with a kick.Wow!

“Hey profit!”

As the wreckage fell near him, he shuddered. In the intervening time, he strongly hit the myeongchi twice.

“Gagging!”

He took the opportunity to bend his upper body and slammed it up with his knee.

“Wow!”

“Did you really mean to rip me off?”

He grabbed the guy who was about to jump backwards by the collar and said, looking at the guy who was still intact and the guy who was almost out of breath.

“Hey, Mr. X-Pal!”

The healthy green head looked around and found a flowerpot of a tree with dried out leaves and bones.

There, he picked up a handful of sand and sprinkled it on Taehoon's face.

“Wow!”

He followed, but couldn't stop them all.

sight is not visible

But luckily, the guys were so scared that they seemed to run away.

I didn't really feel the need to pursue it.

When he regained his sight, he exhaled heavily.

“Pathetic bastards.”

I actually didn't think much of it.

I think he was just trying to rip a little bit. But at the same time, a bad face comes to mind.

'Kim Min-seok.'

But he shook his head, wondering if he would do such a cowardly thing. Walk leisurely down the alley

* * *

It was Ki-tae, not Tae-hoon or Beom-hyeon, who had a full face again.

When he was contacted to ask if he had solved it well, he had to be attacked indiscriminately by a trio of bastards.

They said in an angry voice.

‘This fucking bastard wasn’t just a law student!’

‘I almost fell behind because of you, you bastard!’

They stole 10 million won from their pockets, took them, and then quietly disappeared.

With that 10 million won, I'll pay for it or something.

But that wasn't the point.

Kim Min-seok does not tolerate things wrong.

He was dragged into the bathroom.

“Why do these bastards have a normal face, but your face is so cute?”

he smirked

“Ugh, that’s… … Ma, I heard that Tae and Taehoon use their fists well... … Those people can't even use the page... … .”

"Hey."

Kwok.

Minseok pressed his cheek as he was about to make an excuse.

“You get a dimple when something is scary or you think a lie will be exposed. You little bastard.”

He grabbed Gi-tae's hair and pulled him back.

“Ugh… … !”

“Where did you recruit the local bastards?”

Minseok's reasoning ability was fast. Gi-tae had surprised rabbit eyes.

“A bastard who lies to his master only needs to be beaten to wake up.”

Gi-tae, who has already been beaten, is saddened.

However, he may have had this happen once he hired Yangachi himself.

If he really had spent two thousand to recruit formal gangsters, he would certainly have done a lot of damage, even if he was called Tae-Hoon.

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