Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Yi-hyeon examined the overall situation a little apart.

Lee Seung-uk stepped forward about 3 meters in front of him, and the guys were glaring at such two people more than 10 meters apart.

“These bastards kill completely today!”

Though Park Gyeong-su was foaming at the mouth and shouting loudly on one side the guys he brought were silently only watching.

Yi-hyeon quietly nodded.

Park Gyeong-su somehow used means and called considerable level fixers. Now in his early twenties he cannot have such capability, surely his father used hands.

Said he does ready-mix concrete business in Chungcheong-do is it business done holding such gangsters.

Hwik! Hwik!

Two guys simultaneously rushed from Lee Seung-uk’s left and right. But one guy already drew a long sashimi knife.

Why isn’t there, the thin and long knife commonly called sashimi. This knife whose blade length alone exceeds 30 centimeters is easy to hide on the body and light, but because of that sharpness it is that much fatal so if entering the hand of a person who handles this well it is extremely dangerous.

These guys came prepared today.

Yi-hyeon smirked. Indeed if those guys rush so blatantly rather the burden disappears. One can beat as much as wanted. Since gangsters not ordinary people.

Tat!

Lee Seung-uk moved half a step to the right. The guy not holding the knife.

That guy flinched and lowered his posture, and at that moment Lee Seung-uk twisted his waist as if bouncing and rushed low to the left.

Precisely the guy holding the knife!

Yi-hyeon who was watching nodded small. As expected Lee Seung-uk has combat sense. Anyone would be careful of the one holding the knife and think uneasy but Lee Seung-uk hits from that side first.

“Eit!”

The guy holding the knife gritted his teeth and drew the sashimi knife diagonally in a slash. This guy also an expert so even in the midst of being flustered the motion is not large and the line the blade flows was also smooth.

But today the opponent was not good.

Lee Seung-uk stopped exactly about 10 centimeters in front of where the blade flows an action that cannot be in fierce combat came out, and the knife just flowed in front of Lee Seung-uk who was matching eyes from the front.

“That···.”

Peok!

Though one guy who seemed the leader wearing a leather jumper opened his mouth saying something, at that moment the match ended. Lee Seung-uk’s left hand hit that guy’s neck.

Appearance of only spreading the thumb and attaching the remaining fingers straight. In that state struck the enemy’s Adam’s apple and carotid artery at once.

Without even shouting collapsing the guy Lee Seung-uk drew the knife from his hand.

“Wait!”

Yi-hyeon shouted low. Because not a very large sound the guys did not hear, but Lee Seung-uk immediately stopped the action and turned to Yi-hyeon.

Calm breathing and stable posture. But the eyes were glistening. Seeing the opponent who drew the knife the killing intent is boiling.

If left as is today he will see a lot of blood.

Yi-hyeon quietly shook his head.

“Huu.”

Lee Seung-uk exhaled largely and then briefly shook the knife in his hand.

Shit!

Taak!

Lee Seung-uk momentarily scattered the knife, and the knife stuck in a thick pine tree nearby. How deeply stuck that a tree whose diameter exceeds even 50 centimeters trembles.

“What is this···.”

Park Gyeong-su who was standing in one corner opened his mouth as if groaning. The remaining 7 excluding him also stopped actions and became quiet.

Agents train personal firearm shooting of course and also such close combat using combat knives countless times. Yi-hyeon also learned combat using combat knives only after going to the army.

At first the instructor’s skill handling the combat knife shown as a demonstration was close to divine. The crude military combat knife moved like flowing water on the palm and back of the hand, and the action of alternately using both left and right hands was truly fatal. Of course a little later when Yi-hyeon became familiar he soon surpassed the instructor’s level.

Lee Seung-uk threw away the sashimi knife and settled the killing intent. Here is not a battlefield. Must not do knife work against such civilians.

“Well, let’s play again.”

Though Lee Seung-uk smiled revealing white teeth no one followed and smiled. Seeing Lee Seung-uk’s first move something seemed guessed and faces hardened stiffly.

“Not ordinary guys.”

The leader wearing a leather jumper muttered inwardly.

Today might be a day of largely breaking. At first when that greenhorn Park Gyeong-su’s father Chairman Park Il-man called him and instructed he just knew as a light breakfast distance.

Because it was a matter of only teaching one young university student. Though him an expert in such matters stepping forward was a matter that does not stand face, for some reason Chairman Park Il-man’s expression was firm. Instructed to unconditionally crush that guy who hit his son Park Gyeong-su so he cannot crawl up again from now on.

The face was full of killing intent so he could not say any words and retreated.

Chairman Park Il-man has been looking after the back and giving work since he started eating gangster rice in his early twenties. That time already 15 years so he has lived the life of a fixer who took charge of Park Il-man’s dark parts.

“Huu, well concentrate. Hit all at once. No need to see circumstances.”

Saying so he took out the three-section staff stuck at his waist. And pressing the switch of the handle lightly scattered.

Chwareuk!

Making a mechanical sound the three-section staff stretched out straight. The length exceeds one meter.

Leader Lee Yong-seok’s this three-section staff is not a model obtainable on the market. Ordered from an expert and special treatment on the connection part of carbon steel alloy so the strength is incomparably powerful. Lee Yong-seok who learned kendo from childhood had nothing scary if only holding this three-section staff in his hand.

Lee Yong-seok rushed to Lee Seung-uk first himself. The hand holding the three-section staff raised diagonally to the middle was truly soft and loose.

Shii···

The darkish three-section staff flew aiming at Lee Seung-uk’s head and neck at the same time, and the remaining guys also take out their own weapons and rush. But there is order in its own way not crowding like a pack of dogs all at once and being confused,

Haa!

Lee Seung-uk shouted a large shout and gathered strength and from then on tightly closed his mouth and began to concentrate. For him it is real combat matching after a long time so interest arises.

A little past in that state, the match began to be decided.

Lee Seung-uk who learned the move of one-hit kill began to subdue the enemies one by two. Literally Lee Seung-uk almost had no cases of hitting the opponent twice. Because each move thrust seeing the gap strikes the opponent’s vital point right away.

“Huk.”

Lee Seung-uk who turned his body looked at the guys’ leader Lee Yong-seok and said.

“Now only you left? Let’s see a bit. That you using the three-section staff. You did kendo right?”

“······.”

Lee Yong-seok gathered saliva and swallowed. Though confident that his staff technique was the best repeating countless real combats in the meantime, at this moment he naturally shrank. To that young guy in front.

Have to quickly teach that slippery guy standing behind but now cannot even go near there and seems to be shattered.

Though wanting to just go back if doing so his future is none. Automatically Chairman Park Il-man’s sly and killing intent-filled face rose in his head.

‘Damn! That guy is too strong. Seeing the movements clearly army origin.’

Thinking more here the result does not change

Lee Yong-seok who regulated his breathing glared straight at Lee Seung-uk’s eyes and rushed.

Hwit!

Lee Seung-uk softly stepped back two steps. He who avoided the three-section staff falling as if to crush his shoulder with that one action in a state of pulling the upper body back slightly raised the right foot and cut short, and that kick caught Lee Yong-seok’s knee.

Dak!

Keuak!

With a cheerful sound Lee Yong-seok collapsed in place. And howled holding the knee. The leg dangling below the knee so the bone seems shattered.

Lee Seung-uk whose breathing became rough turned to Yi-hyeon with bloodshot eyes. Yi-hyeon walked to him with hands in the pants pockets.

“The motion is large and a lot of strength entered the waist. That kills your speed. You have to train the core muscles more. Have to do running more to increase speed too.”

“Yes yes.”

When Yi-hyeon gave a few small words, Lee Seung-uk’s eyes shone. Knowing that such teaching of a master in real combat is worth a thousand gold.

Now have to scold the remaining Park Gyeong-su. Yi-hyeon who glanced at him said to Lee Seung-uk.

“Record well with that.”

“Yes.”

Words about the ballpoint pen type recorder Yi-hyeon prepared. Lee Seung-uk also origin so the use of such equipment is too familiar.

Park Gyeong-su who was blankly watching on one side had his teeth trembling. He could not believe the matter that occurred in front of his eyes at all.

He himself also likes using the body so whenever there is a gap he learned martial arts such as jiu-jitsu. So he knows well how strong that Lee Yong-seok is. Knowing better than anyone that he is a capable person flying as his father’s confidant.

But the action team including Lee Yong-seok was completely shattered. Not that annoying Song Yi-hyeon but to one guy following him.

But that devil-like guy is approaching him.

“You are Park Gyeong-su right? The one bothering the representative.”

Park Gyeong-su who saw Lee Seung-uk’s face smiling revealing teeth had his face hardened with fear and could not open his mouth and speak.

“I, I···.”

Dadadak!

Park Gyeong-su stopped speaking and gritted his teeth. Because this guy’s teeth kept trembling and making sound.

Yi-hyeon who was a little apart looking at the two people turned his body and approached the leader of the guys who used the three-section staff.

“You, what is the name?”

“······.”

Yi-hyeon who puts speech without hindrance to the opponent who looks at least ten years older than him. Perhaps so this guy was tightly closing his mouth. Now whether the pain of the broken knee subsided a bit or completely a little paralyzed the expression disappeared again.

Yi-hyeon extended his hand to his upper body and said.

“Closing the mouth does not become it. You, really get greatly injured.”

The last words became small and seemed muttering.

Yi-hyeon silently held around that guy’s shoulder blade.

“Aheukheuk!”

To him who opened his mouth wide with pain Yi-hyeon asked expressionlessly.

“I ask only once each. Your name?”

“···Keuk. Lee Yong-seok.”

Lee Yong-seok’s soul fled far away.

So painful! No this is not even painful. His upper body seems fallen into an ice pit centered on the shoulder blade.

And the approaching pain! As if digging the upper body with a long awl.

Keuheuk! Keuheung!

Lee Yong-seok howled like a beast. The guys who were groaning with pain of bones breaking here and there and intestines overturning became quiet.

They could not even imagine let alone see such an appearance of leader Lee Yong-seok. The leader who always handled them like a death god is such an appearance.

Yi-hyeon is just silently only holding the leader’s shoulder.

From then for close to 10 minutes Lee Yong-seok had to answer Yi-hyeon’s questions streaming tears and snot.

“Heard well.”

Yi-hyeon who turned off the ballpoint pen type recorder said simply and let Lee Yong-seok go. When Yi-hyeon turned, Lee Seung-uk let Park Gyeong-su go and stood up. He also just finished teaching Park Gyeong-su’s habit.

Whether Lee Seung-uk used hands a bit hard Park Gyeong-su was wriggling with his nose stuck in the dirt ground.

Now the handling of the gangsters including Park Gyeong-su ended.

“Tell your father straight. If bothering me again··· really I will put my mind and come find.”

At Yi-hyeon’s words Park Gyeong-su who raised his head nodded frantically.

Now in two days he goes to the US.

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