Success Story of a Master Level Mercenary Chaebol

066: Take a break (3)

“Are you eating again?”

“Never mind. Whether someone moves, eats or not…”

Cheol-woo said as he put the thick yet tender pork in his mouth and murmured. Hwaryeong was very curious as to why her stomach did not come out even though she ate like that.

If you ate like that…

Burrr!

Just thinking about it gave me goosebumps.

Shaking off the image she didn’t want to capture in her head, she looked at the two of them lying on the beach. Unusual, rather horrifying, vicious water torture was being perpetrated there.

However, looking at the cool sky, white clouds and the emerald sea in the background, I felt strangely romantic.

She approached Cheol-woo, who was devouring food. She then laid her robe in her hands on the sand and sat quietly there.

Well, well!

Cheol-woo looked at her with a blank look as he chewed hard food with his mouth. If you have something to say, you have a look on your face.

“gulp! ··· What?”

“What am I going to do?”

“How do you do what?”

“This bastard has left the bus, isn’t it? Just stop me that night… Yeah! Are you saying you’re going to wipe your mouth now?”

She wrinkled her forehead and glared at him fiercely. She’s even wearing a bikini with that expression on her face, so that’s…

“Did you put mulberry in it?”

“Damn, why are you saying that all of a sudden?”

“It just seemed like I was bulking up strangely…”

“Damn, are you campaigning for seeing everything you can’t see? Yep, stuffed something here. Are you okay?”

“Aren’t you going to be so angry?”

Jacques, seeing the atmosphere in the back, slowly took a step backwards. Although they could not understand the language, the relationship between men and women was universal.

Seeing her furious, Cheol-woo lowered his voice slightly. Still, he said everything he had to say.

“So what am I going to do now? You bastard!”

“It was the fault of both parties anyway. It was you who provoked Let’s just stick with this investment case. OK?”

“What freeze to death okay? Where is the money going to solve this problem?”

“Then, shall we assume that there is no investment case? Hey, Carlos…!”

“That is too naive. Giving and taking away is a violation of international law!”

“So what do you want?”

“Your love!”

“Don’t be fooled, I’m afraid I’ll lose!”

“I am pregnant.”

“Hey, great! I had a vasectomy in the military.”

“Don’t cheat!”

“Don’t hit me or me!”

There was no contact between the two. Hwaryeong, who seized the opportunity, began to press him slowly to see if he was aiming for something big.

But the seed wouldn’t work for him. It seemed that it would take some more time to reach an agreement between the two.

[Beep! Man-ho Jung has a cardiac arrest.]

In the midst of wrestling with Hwaryeong, the Warrior hastily informed Jung Man-ho of his ideals. Cheol-woo, who was lying relaxed while arguing, ran to Jeong Man-ho in the blink of an eye.

Jung Man-ho, who had dark purple lips, was not breathing. His heart, which had weakened when he was weakened by drugs, suddenly stopped.

wow! Cool! Kek Kek!

As soon as Cheol-woo hit Man-ho’s chest with his fist, his body fluttered and exhaled. Although it looked ignorant at first glance, it was a first aid that precisely gave an electric shock to the location induced by the warrior.

In addition, the bioelectricity in Cheol-woo’s body was projected directly into his heart through his fist. This should be more effective than any emergency room treatment.

Manho, who exhaled his breath, slowly opened his eyes. His sadly cloudy eyes looked down at Cheol-woo.

Cheol-woo didn’t like those eyes. It was because it was like looking into his eyes when he was a chick.

A time when there was no meaning or hope in life. The coward who couldn’t die always had those eyes.

“Let’s stop now!”

Not having the strength to lift his head, Manho only blinked. Carlos even shed tears of emotion, saying that he is now alive.

[The drug energy and signs of poisoning still remain in the body. 41% chance of recurrence]

The Warrior warned that it had not yet completely bleached. I don’t know why, but this water torture seems to have a great effect on quitting addiction.

More than half of the medicinal energy in the body was drained only by the special forces method. It was speculated that the natural narcotic ingredients released to forget the pain at the crossroads of life and death seemed to offset the effects of artificial drugs.

No artificial drug can withstand the power of natural drugs made by the body. But in order to reach that state, one must experience a real life-and-death crossroads.

So there could be a real heart attack like now. It is literally the only way to get out of addiction by risking your life.

“Jackal, move him to the dormitory!”

“yes!”

I gave the order to the jackal who was waiting a little away. Then he untied the string from Carlos’s hand.

A gigantic jackal carried Manho, who was half unconscious, on his shoulders like a mannequin and walked. The droopy Manho did not even move.

“Sibeol, I could really die like this.”

“Then you thought this was a joke?”

“Is that what could come out of your mouth now? ok!”

“It’s all because of the drugs you smuggled! Again, I did not forgive you.”

“Damn it!”

With his hands freed, Carlos sat on the waves and wiped his face with his hands. Perhaps because of this torture, poison spurted out of his eyes stronger than before.

“If you really don’t want to die at my hands, you’ll have to get rid of drugs in the future. Remember, this is your last warning.”

The guy wasn’t ready to answer. Anyway, it wasn’t that Cheol-woo was also hoping for an answer. It was literally just a last warning.

Whether that’s true or not will come naturally to you later.

“Well then, let’s check it again. The reason you had a relationship with Korea was because of the Japanese kids.”

“Yeah, I got an order to distribute drugs in bulk to Korea through a Japanese channel. In particular, ask the children of the chaebol families to give them something powerful…”

“By the way, you came to Korea yourself…?”

“That girlfriend invited me. Just because you have a tasty business… ”

It was Hwaryeong that was delicious, and it was her project. If the two had met then, the project itself would have gone straight into Carlos’s mouth.

“Then why did you go back halfway?”

“Someone else has come in contact. They gave me a pretty savory fee and asked me to cancel the investment. I have urgent work to do, so I just came back. After all, whether I work or not, it was all my heart. Huh!”

It was Min-seok’s older brother, Min-tae, who canceled the meeting between Hwaryeong and Carlos in the middle. Hwaryeong saved Hwaryeong’s life once while trying to hinder Minseok’s success.

They went crazy in the fight for succession, and they called in American hyenas. In addition, the tricks of the Japanese side were also included behind it.

Roughly guessing, it was highly probable that it was a joke by the far-right forces in Japan or the political and business circles.

“But why did you want to kill Hwaryeong?”

“…because that was a promise in the first place. The condition is that if you kill that woman, you will get the other half.”

In the end, it means that he received half and half from Daeyoung and the eldest son of Kangho group. By combining the two, I met the amount I was originally supposed to receive, so I went back without any regrets, but Hwaryeong came to my feet.

Like chaebols playing internationally, even international interests were intervening in their family fights. Including the political and economic sex of Japanese power…

“How come there are so many drug dealers in the chaebol family… Ttttttttt!”

They impose economic sanctions on the outside, and on the inside they remove the next generation of chaebols one by one. It was also borrowed from someone else’s hand…

They were very meticulous kids. The method was wicked, but it was also novel.

To the extent that I feel pathetic about the family quarrels and the chaebols who do not know that…

“Hold on, boss!”

“I have come.”

Jack looked at him and handed him the phone. Carlos, who looked at Cheol-woo’s eyes, answered the phone.

A few seconds passed and a blush appeared on his face. Then he hung up the phone and laughed out loud.

“Kah ha ha! There’s no way it’s just going to die.”

“What is it that makes you laugh like that?”

“The gang of Nicolas, those damn Italians were taken to the FBI. It’s all over our problems. How can I not be happy with this? Now I’m alive, I’m alive Whoa!”

“Okay, congratulations! And when I get back, I send the rest of the money back.”

“Hey, that money. Wouldn’t it be great if you only invest half of it?”

“If you want to rot in a cell for three hundred years, why don’t you try it once?”

“Okay!”

As long as Cheol-woo had his secret ledger, he couldn’t move even a single hair at will. It’s money… Carlos let out a groan of resignation over and over again.

The group rented an entire beach house for tourists. In one of several rooms in the house, two surrogates were lying in bed all day.

My first overseas business trip was literally chaos. When I closed my eyes to sleep, it felt like a bullet would fly from somewhere.

It was obvious PTSD (post-combat stress response). No one expected that it would be obtained in a downtown American city.

“Hey, Kwak Hyang-yoon! Are you sleeping?”

“Are you okay?”

“…I still have nightmares. I dream of people shooting at me and running towards me…”

“But I also sharpen my guns at them. Without any emotion, just like that moment…”

“I still remember vividly. People fell by the bullets I shot…”

“That is a misunderstanding. No one got hit by the bullets you shot. That’s what I shot.”

Deputy Kwak’s signature cynical voice made people even more angry when he told the facts. And that was an obvious misinformation. Obviously he hit someone.

“what? it’s funny it’s clear i got it right I’ve been watching the bullet’s trajectory.”

“Damn it, you can’t see real bullets just because you’ve done some baggy. This elementary school girl!”

“What kind of haircut. I was a special marksman when I was in the military! Why is this?”

The gruesome experience suddenly shifted to the story of shooting in the military. No matter what anyone said, the military pride of Korean men was amazing.

“What do you do if you are a special marksman? If you hit him in the head and shoot him, if that’s the case, then the guy who got hit is an asshole.”

“hey! When did I hit my head and shoot? I was aiming and shooting one shot at a time. Like a sniper.”

“Okay, let’s do it. okay?”

“What will happen? it didn’t work! You were really sneaky and hid and shot.”

“What is it? I was the only one aiming and shooting calmly! It’s the body that I hit with all my shots and even went on a reward leave.”

“Ouch, that’s right. On the subject of not being able to properly put a wad of toilet paper in the trash can…”

“This kid is real. Alright, let’s go to the shooting range when we get home and see who is the better sharpshooter.”

“Then who knows what to fear? All right, I’m just going to bet 500,000 won to do it.”

“50 and 50 more. call!”

“Okay, one million won bread. call!”

PTSD was disappearing with so much excitement. The sound of crashing waves could be heard in the distance.

Now it was time to go back to Korea.