Chapter 183 · 9 min

Chapter 183

Chapter 183

Power of Public Power (1)

The man made a hollow laugh.

“Came saying the president sent? A little kid like you?”

I shrugged shoulders instead of explaining.

‘Originally this card all or nothing.’

An era nothing can’t achieve with one word of the president.

‘Either immediately prostrate flat and stick to the backing and try to fill own greed.’

If a shade ambitious person clings like a leech and tries to parasitize power.

‘Or bury without mouse or bird knowing and feign ignorance.’

To people moving in the shade evaporating one person nothing.

‘If possible hope a mudfish faction with many suspicions, good skill.’

Such people usually many enemies.

Even many enemies the sound of having ability enough to guard and endure this seat long.

‘If parasite better eradicating in this opportunity.’

Such guys all roll dirty.

To stick to public power have to offer one or two pennies.

Then whose pocket that money comes out from.

Much easier and faster squeezing the blood of people without than difficultly starting business.

The reason I hated the Namsan leech.

‘Just in case put contact in advance, then shall enter bargaining and cut prices pak pak?’

The reason I disregarded Taeseong Group security guards and came down accompanying only Yu Jong-tae and Director Choi.

Also the reason of sending the Maljukgeori horse head and catching smuggling reservation even though can prepare the seat in Taeseong’s name.

“Think everyone will tremble just taking out the word president, saw person wrong.”

Indeed.

The man who completely erased the smile looked down at me with fierce eyes.

“Of all timings, accompanying only two, catching smuggling reservation with the nameplate won at the gambling board, what? President’s name? Not even funny.”

Bingo!

Guts good, suspicions many, head also quite turning well!

Perfect as transaction opponent!

“Little kid, nonsense only up to there.”

“What nonsense? Hard of hearing?”

“······.”

“Presbyopia also came?”

I shook the invitation.

“Here Blue House mark clearly stamped. Need more explanation?”

“Mere that, even just entering the International Market back alley guys who make perfectly numerous.”

“If insisting that much no more words.”

“Insisting? Me?”

“Look. Here the date, place, event order the domestic tank performance test held.”

I spread the invitation and pointed important contents with fingertips tak tak.

“Think civilians can easily divert such top secret information behind?”

“······!”

“An event calling the nation’s military generals in one place. What think will happen if schedule exposed?”

In the 70s armed guerrillas infiltrated and caused disturbances, and also sought presidential assassination.

If information that even military generals gather in one place flows in there?

“Perfect for terrorism?”

Probably eyes flipped saying killing important figures at once and rush like moths?

“Hmm, not from media company or broadcasting station?”

“Why continuously probing clumsily among players who should know? Clearly knowing contact enters media companies and broadcasting stations on the event day or late the previous day.”

Security and protection also important, but large-scale promotion press corps also needed.

‘A domestic tank project the president ambitiously prepared pouring money and manpower under the banner of self-reliance.’

Would want to show that performance to the whole world and boast.

Would want to show off as if to show the Republic of Korea’s national defense technology level this level.

“What your real identity?”

The man bent the head and looked down at me crookedly.

“Certainly not ordinary.”

“Customer.”

I said cutting.

“The president staking life on the domestic tank performance test, and you have okay tanks, I came to buy them. Then enough not?”

I smiled.

“Need more long words?”

“Needed. This side life-dependent matter.”

Understand.

To shade people public power no different from great disaster.

Would want to probe liver carefully.

“Better honestly spilling when speaking well. Last chance. Where came out from?”

The man’s gaze gauging this side still sharp.

Cold eyes.

“No way police. Central intelligence, prosecution?”

As the man revealed teeth, men wearing waterproof aprons and boots gradually gathered.

The sashimi knives and hand axes holding not even hiding edges blue.

Blatant provocation.

“Not Chinese public security or North Korean side person?”

“What background check to customer? Smuggling sales really X-like.”

I tilted the head crookedly.

“When revealed the backing, what asking again? Dementia came?”

I shook the invitation with the Blue House mark stamped once more.

The man’s face distorted frighteningly.

“Then telling me to believe straight that came out from the Blue House?”

“Believing or not not my share.”

“Of all those many people choose and send a little kid like you?”

“Well, the aftermath of distrust your share correct.”

The man largely raised eyebrows.

Then the knife scar deeply pitted to the temple wriggled viciously.

“Where threat a bastard blood not even dry on head?”

“Manners X so what other way? Standing a customer who came to transact tens of millions of won per unit on the street.”

Crash.

A young man kicked the rubber basin that received tap water nervously, then immediately pulled out the sashimi knife stuck on the wooden cutting board.

“This cheeky kid bastard······!”

“Stop.”

The man raised a hand.

“Brother!”

“Tsk. Temper. Not a board you mix. Stay out.”

“Now not time for such ridiculous bickering!”

“Know.”

“Brother, cleaning not even finished yet!”

“Then finish cleaning or something. Shouldn’t show ugly appearance in front of the customer.”

The man snatched the sashimi knife and stuck tak on the wooden cutting board that was trimming mackerel.

Two knives with sharp blue edges stuck side by side on the wooden cutting board.

Director Choi flinched and hid behind me, Yu Jong-tae whistled.

“Lived mercenary life long? Israeli practical martial arts.”

“Eye sense quite. Don’t know if words also quite.”

“Not heard. Bargaining have to do with our Young Master not me.”

Yu Jong-tae stood attached diagonally by my side so can jump in anytime.

The man glanced at Yu Jong-tae once and looked at me.

“100 million per unit.”

Who thinking sucker!

“Goods price plus transport fee plus effort fee additional, risk allowance additional, entertainment expense additional, storage fee additional, customs clearance fee additional.”

Wait.

Wait a minute!

“What customs clearance fee for smuggling subject?”

Why smuggling smuggling.

Smuggling because secretly bringing in and selling without paying tax according to legal customs clearance procedure!

“Price originally depending on the selling guy attaching. Stomach twisting, shall add value-added tax here too?”

This bastard, by any chance knowing I shudder at tax?

“Why? Price, conditions not matching at all? Then not buy enough. Return or not as like.”

Coming out like this?

“Why? Trying to threaten mentioning president again? Stop. Such not even scary to a person like me.”

The man grinned.

“If something enough briefly fleeing abroad. I also a person doing deep-sea fishing.”

Forgot.

There was deep-sea fishing?

“If can’t obtain tanks the regrettable not me but little kid you. Time tight preparing two months later immediately?”

“Good. 100 million per unit.”

“Young Master!”

Yu Jong-tae and Director Choi looked back at me with startled eyes.

Especially Director Choi made a breath-stopping sound.

“What such nonsense overcharging······ ueup!”

Seemed trying to shoot out proper price calculation basis dada da like a motor attached.

The quick-witted security guard Yu Jong-tae my hands and feet firmly covered that mouth.

“Receive 100 million per unit. Instead will try cutting with ability.”

“Try. Don’t know if that will work.”

The man smiled confidently.

“Said. If price, conditions not matching not sell enough. The regrettable not me.”

“That will know if watching. Who becomes regrettable.”

My guarantee.

That probably not me but you.

“Little kid, what believing and acting so cheeky?”

“Power of public power.”

“Ha······!”

I checked the wristwatch.

“Seems time to rush in soon?”

“You······!”

“Wasn’t making this fuss because of that? Why playing coy again?”

Looking quietly this very habitual?

“If cleaning noisily even pouring mackerel at this late night words all done not?”

A late night time approaching midnight.

Curfew right in front, taking out and pouring mackerel boxes staining whole body with fishy smell?

If bloody floor much easier and simpler wiping rub rub with cleaning brushes?

The sound of reason that must do so.

Up to that not needing me to know, that side’s circumstances.

“Enough. Wipe own shit yourself. Not wanting to get involved so I will drink one cup of tea inside.”

“Hmm, will regret. Inside still cleaning······.”

“That coy, tremble a bit less. Not only one warehouse here? Think me a greenhorn who knows nothing X.”

I clicked the tongue.

“Heard the Republic of Korea’s largest scale mackerel fleet, managed quite modestly in the meantime?”

“Hahaha!”

The man burst into large laughter.

“Blood not even dry on head yet head tightly turning, thick guts and excellent eloquence. This really properly a vessel?”

The man narrowed eyes.

“Little kid, won’t work together under me? Will raise largely responsible.”

At the man’s proposal the Mackerel Fisheries people standing behind opened eyes large.

Don’t know why making such startled expressions that much.

From my side only snort came out.

“Conversely propose. Won’t work under me? Will raise larger than now rolling hard.”

“What?”

“Promise industry highest treatment. Comfortable enjoying peaceful old age life without being chased by public power and knife fights! How?”

A big shot of the Republic of Korea’s smuggling world nothing can’t obtain!

No need to rot such skill in the shade bearing risks?

Somehow if this man seems will refreshingly open Taeseong Group’s overseas distribution.

“Then will wait.”

The man burst into hearty laughter.

“Really what little kid like this all?”

“Will give 15 minutes. Enough?”

“Overflowing.”

The man grinned.

“Honored to serve a customer with large capacity, large hands, not only large guts but even the picture drawing in the head large.”

“Not at all.”

“Gomchi.”

“Yes, brother.”

An ugly man emitting sharp momentum.

“Heard customer entering inside. Serve carefully.”

“Yes, brother.”

“Guide to the innermost warehouse so not see harsh appearance.”

* * *

Passed the freezer warehouse, passed the dried seafood warehouse, entered the deepest inner warehouse.

Couldn’t even look at the loading warehouse side vibrating with blood fishy smell.

The man called Gomchi warned coldly.

“Wait quietly here. If not wanting to die.”

Waaaaang.

Sirens ringing noisily from earlier.

“Crawl yourself. If not wanting to become shark food.”

Creak. Clack!

The man called Gomchi went outside and locked the warehouse door.

Yu Jong-tae moved soundlessly and stuck ears tightly to the warehouse wall.

“Young Master, siren sound not ordinary.”

Yes, called saying so.

“Really okay like this?”

“Reason not okay?”

“Yes? The one who put the phone to the central intelligence director in the Young Master’s name precisely me?”

Broke one of the three promises received from the central intelligence director for this moment today!

-Please thoroughly search the Mackerel Fisheries Warehouse located in Busan.

-Reason?

-Have to show the domestic tank Taeseong prepared at the domestic tank performance test two months later.

-Hoho.

The central intelligence director showed large interest.

The one who first tipped this fact to me saying convey to Taeseong’s brain precisely him.

The central intelligence director swinging domestic and foreign top secret information in hand.

One of his strongest power struggle opponents the army security commander who leads military internal private organizations, gripping military information in one hand.

-Will repay with a tank of much superior performance than the domestic tank developing at the defense industry research institute under the army.

-Confident?

-Of course. Of course will share this merit with the central intelligence director.

-Hahaha, that good! Central intelligence Busan branch, Busan Prosecutors’ Office, Busan Police Agency enough?

-Thank you. In the momentum will also open the gateway from Busan Port to Incheon Port?

-Will put phones to customs and ports too.

Yu Jong-tae shook the head.

“The smuggling king can’t bear this situation. Absolutely.”

Yes, put the phone to central intelligence in advance saying so?

My guarantee not a level that can dispatch a few police cars and moderately insert envelopes and cover up?

Heard of the great disaster due to public power?

“Patriotting with heart buying three tanks tens of millions of won per unit and dedicating to national security, can’t be caught as sucker unfairly like this?”

I grinned.

“In this opportunity will properly, with ability, largely, undercut and cut.”