275: See you again on a business trip (9)

“okay. I tell the politicians.”

“Yes, I will.”

It was a unique holiday. Seo, who was about to meet Geumryong and have a drink, heard an unexpected story from the team leader.

It was said that the son of the media company president had harmed Cheol-woo’s woman.

Seo was the team leader who prided himself on knowing the true face of Cheol-woo. He sounded like he was heading into a truck running by some terrified bald eagle.

“Hey, I am the mayor!”

Team leader Seo, who had gone out to take a long rest, returned to the mayor’s office. I, who had been sitting comfortably thinking that I could barely breathe, got up reflexively and took an alert posture.

“Do you know what the ○○ newspaper is?”

“If it’s a ○○ newspaper, it is a disguised affiliate of △△ Ilbo…”

I replied, looking at the eyes of the mayor Seo. It was a small media company that was set up by major media outlets to ignite gritty issues at the disguised affiliates first and then use it as a spark.

After these media outlets took over the portal articles with their volume, the articles they claim were driving public opinion, expanding and reproducing articles. The disguised affiliates were small, but because of their backbone, they could not be touched by the political circles.

“They said they touched Director Jang’s lover.”

“yes? Who the hell is that crazy…? Huh!”

Surprised, the mayor involuntarily spit out my heart and swallowed it quickly. It was after seeing team leader Seo making an impression.

“Now, does Director Jang know about this?”

“He said he didn’t know. till now···.”

“Then we have to deal with it quickly. First, I called the △△ Ilbo president…”

“Could you make the ○○ newspaper shut down if you call them?”

“It seems like it would be unreasonable… He has face too, so he’ll try to keep his minimum self-esteem. You still don’t know the identity of Director Jang…”

“Then it would be useless. This time, I am going to make the newspaper company shut down.”

“For that to happen, things have become too complicated . . .”

“It’s an opinion that we need to do that to prevent sparks from going all the way here. Before Director Jang knew… Didn’t I tell you what happened to Park? When will you catch me and go to the Civilian Control Line together?”

“…everything, I’ll deal with it right away.”

I, the mayor, hurriedly looked for the phone. The quick-witted room secretary hurriedly flew away, saying he was off today.

Team leader Seo had a day off today, so he was also nervous inside. But some fucking bastard has taken away even the rest of his eternity.

‘Puddy! No matter what kind of person you are, even if you lose to △△ daily, I will crush you with my hands. So that no powder remains…’

He grinded his teeth and called the Deputy Prime Minister. Deputy Prime Minister and Representative Nam excelled in this political maneuver.

“Therefore, I am proposing the ‘Act on the Promotion of Coexistence with the US and Japanese Business Worlds for the Expansion and Development of the Asian Economy in Korea’.”

A member of the opposition party was giving a heated speech in the National Assembly. The ruling party floor leader and the finance committee chair sat side by side and whispered among the sleeping lawmakers sitting in the National Assembly seat.

“That man must be removed. How could he have worked so hard to do such a stupid thing? Ttttttttt!”

“That person reveals a lot of back money. haha!”

The two were diligently writing down the killings. The ruling party leader, who had already been recruited by the deputy prime minister and the finance committee chair, was trying to build a strong core power between the ruling and opposition parties.

Representative Hong, who had only a title but almost no support base, was nicknamed ‘contract employee floor representative’. Even though it was a temporary job, I accepted the title of floor representative because I was greedy and accepted it.

Having lost face, he quickly asked the deputy prime minister’s proposal to make a real floor leader. And he wrote the killings harder than anyone else.

At that moment, Assemblyman Nam’s personal cell phone rang. He looked at the recipient with an annoyed look on his face, as he was writing down the killings with a ballpoint pen dipped in saliva.

“Ew! Who calls at a time like this…. what! Am I the mayor?”

“What, am I the mayor? Then you should get it soon!”

Doubly, doubly!

At Rep. Nam’s words, the floor leader looked around. It was still time to hide that he was pushing the market.

Fortunately, most of the members were asleep. The spacious and quiet meeting room of the National Assembly was the perfect place for a good night’s sleep.

“Yes, I am the mayor. What’s going on?”

Rep. Nam covered the phone with one hand and lowered his head to say in a low voice. I didn’t know when the reporters in the upstairs audience would point their cameras.

I whispered in a friendly tone to the mayor, who has now felt a strange comradeship. If it goes on like this, I didn’t know that this friend would really take the presidency of this country.

“What? No, what kind of madman would do that… her! once you know I will find out and call you.”

After a short conversation, Rep. Nam finished the call with a serious face. CEO Hong, who was quietly looking at him, gave a glance at what was going on.

“CEO! Do you have anything to do with the ○○ newspaper?”

“The ○○ newspaper, isn’t that a disguised affiliate of △△ Ilbo? I have nothing to do with such a bastard. But why?”

“Then there will be no problem. I think the ○○ newspaper should be closed.”

“What, no, why? If that were the case, the △△ Ilbo wouldn’t stand still…?”

“Is there anything we can directly touch on our side? If there is a problem, we just need to manage it so that there is no political noise.”

“…then it won’t be difficult. But what is the reason for doing so? If it were not possible, it would be a day that could be pretended to be △△ Ilbo…”

“Yeah, they touched a primer that they shouldn’t have touched. We need to fix this really quickly. So quickly that it leaves no trace…”

“Then why do we have to?”

“I will say it slowly. There’s nothing good about knowing this quickly. To the representative…”

Rep. Nam gave his sincere advice for him. However, CEO Hong, who did not know the situation, was only making a frustrated expression because he could not understand it.

Mingyu walked down the street covering his sore nose and throat with his hands. The tear gas seeping into the house was an unbearable pain for him, who had fallen asleep as if hibernating from hunger.

How the hell did the gas leak into a room without a window? I grabbed my hungry stomach and went out for the first time in a few days.

There seemed to be protests all over Hong Kong. Even though tear gas was circulating everywhere, the residents moved with a grim expression.

“Damn it, I ate it in the first place.”

No matter how much the young children shouted for freedom, if the older generation were like this, the future was clear. Koreans who have gone through the process of democratization could see the future of Hong Kong with a clear eye.

I wanted to rush to Macau to find the money that was transferred quickly. His plan was to stay there for a while and then settle down in Singapore or Malaysia.

Knuckle! H!

The moment the empty ship shook, a black shadow appeared. Then, blocking in front of him, he approached too close to the point of being burdensome.

“Fake watch, fake watch! Rolex, the same!”

The shadow waved a fake clock in his hand and spoke in awkward Korean. He was a Pakistani who sold fakes to tourists.

He flinched for a moment and sighed in relief. If Chairman Kang had regrets about the money he stole, he would have easily found out about his whereabouts.

“Sheesh! you’re chinese My clothes were slick…”

The Pakistani who noticed his whereabouts turned around with a look of disappointment. Mingyu, furious at that attitude, turned around and grabbed him.

“Hey. Why am I Chinese?”

“Uh, what! Can you speak English too? So are you Hong Kong?”

“No, I am Korean. But why did you look at me and say I was Chinese?”

“sorry! Because your appearance is just Chinese. Why don’t Koreans wash for days? stinky… Are there beggars in Korea?”

The Pakistani covered his nose and frowned. It was then that Mingyu noticed his whereabouts.

Koreans have called Chinese people ‘Teonom’ since ancient times. There was a preconceived notion that the Chinese did not wash well.

But now he was being misunderstood as Chinese. Even in Hong Kong, from a Pakistani who is rumored to have no sanitation standards.

👑👌👌

he smiled sadly. It was funny that he was being treated like a beggar here, who had been aiming for the leader of a strong group until recently.

“Sibel! I don’t even know if my brother’s choice was right. Even if it is alive, it is not alive.”

The dead Min-tae spoke like a habit. He would rather commit suicide than lose his throne and be treated like a bastard.

He says that he is desperately trying to rise to the position of president because he cannot afford the ridicule he will receive from everyone when he is old. And just like that, he jumped straight into the Han River. Without regrets….

“Ugh! No, I’m not that tall. I will live like a vicious person and enjoy the glory of wealth. I will live happily and close my eyes comfortably.”

this moment right now. To him, living well was revenge and victory. In order not to become a loser, he had to be viciously alive.

Ssam Seoipo is located in the northwestern part of Gaolong. This was a typical slum in Hong Kong.

After Guryongchae, famous as a den for the poor, was demolished, the poor flowed into it. With him he became a hideout for gangs.

“You are a guest. I contacted the device.”

Inside the narrow alley of Ssam Seoipo. The men with slender bodies in sloppy clothes stared at him with sullen faces.

This was not a place for people dressed like Mingyu to enter. It was a den of people who lived with poverty as shackles like the paint marks on the walls of a building that had been peeled off like old days.

The first and second floors of the seven-story building were shopping malls. And above it was a chicken coop with ten people in each room.

Inside, people lived in a space of less than 3 pyeong per person. Even that, I had to pay 300,000 won a month to barely get a seat.

If the rent was delayed even by one day, they were immediately evicted from the small space. A person who behaves like Mingyu to a person sitting on the street like that will only be seen as a prey.

swipe! Tuk!

Mingyu answered the doorkeeper’s question in slurred Cantonese. Then he opened a narrow gap between his shoulders.

The hallway we entered with our shoulders bumped was filled with the smell of spices unique to China and musty musty. This was the smell of Hong Kong poverty.

Tang Tang! Druck!

When I knocked on the rusted iron door, the small window in the middle of the iron gate was pushed aside. They even carefully checked the visitors inside.

“Howdy! river large. You just came.”

Inside the narrow building, big guys lined up as if they were stuck to the wall. And in the middle, a man with long hair tied back and a bushy beard greeted him.

He was eating roasted sunflower seeds called Quaz. It was a snack that Mingyu liked to eat while working at the Hong Kong branch.

“Would you like some?”

“I’m not going to give it up.”

Mingyu grabbed a fistful of Quazz and shoved it into his mouth. Like a squirrel, I put a handful in my mouth and ate it while peeling the skin with my molars.

Grow up, grow up!

He had been obsessed with the salty quat taste for a while, and was awakened by a sneering laugh. The guys standing by the wall giggled as they watched him eat frantically.

“Hmmmm! What happened to my money?”

“Well, it did come in, but… Huh!”

I asked for the purpose of coming here, struggling with shame. The guy in front of him was a connection book that the guy named Janggien would take his money and hand it over.

The moment I saw that guy’s smile, my spine shivered. I just realized that I was crawling here on my own feet, probably because I was too hungry.

If you use these guys, 30% of the money transferred illegally will be stolen. But they were never satisfied with that.

“You don’t know who I am? If something happens to me, I won’t sit still in Korea!”

“Oh dear! You should have said that yesterday. I found out this morning that I was wanted by you in Korea. Huh!”

Jiggien smiled brightly. The sunflower seed husks between his teeth looked like Mingyu’s after a while.

Whik! Kudang!

He tried to jump out of the door for a moment, but it was still a reckless attempt. Those who had been sticking to the wall like gumdrops attacked him and pressed him down.

“I wanted to save my life if I had a little bit of money. But seeing what you’re doing, there’s no need to wait. Farewell, river formation! Giggles!”

He sentenced him to death as if he had nothing to wait for. Moved to a room next door, he will be dumped at night off the coast of Hong Kong with his organs taken away.

Kudang! Kudang!

Then a loud noise was heard outside. At Jijien’s glance, a large guy opened the monitoring window in the center of the iron gate.

And immediately, he bent his head and fell to the floor.

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