Chapter 186

Chapter 186

Busan Turns Upside Down (1)

Han Myeong-ho led central intelligence agents and set out to arrest the smuggling king.

I was surprised three times here.

Bang! Tatatang! Bang!

First, surprised at the gunshots.

In the Republic of Korea a gun control country, moreover at the Busan Port dock such gunshots ringing!

‘The smuggling king who handles everything except drugs surely did gun smuggling······.’

Even so.

Didn’t know full-scale shooting would go back and forth to this extent?

“Block the retreat so spy bastards can’t flee!”

“Block the sea route! Block the car route too!”

“Throw tear gas, grenades, Molotov cocktails without distinction!”

“Hold shields properly! Hold clubs properly!”

“Catch the guy holding the knife! Block! Will support fire so don’t protect the body and charge!”

“Will request heavy weapon support too!”

Second, surprised at the firepower of public power pouring without looking front and back.

‘Indeed no separate great disaster.’

Know yet can’t help.

Somehow goosebumps every time experiencing.

PTSD comes.

Director Choi dropped the mouth open.

“Th, this everyone dying?”

“Maybe?”

“No, really?”

Then this joke?

If the Han Myeong-ho I know even when shooting guns doesn’t touch human lives.

No guarantee even other central intelligence agents will do so.

Anyway no guarantee only Han Myeong-ho shooting guns.

“This crazy······!”

Flower gentleman Director Choi in the lab trembled the body.

Even sense-less Director Choi no choice but to sweat cold sweat at this point.

“Ehu, this really dizzy just imagining. If then the Young Master didn’t say pick the warehouse door and go out······.”

“Burn to death, die shot by gun, dragged to central intelligence and die. Indeed Samdocheon trip?”

Yu Jong-tae smiled greasily.

“The person who said fortunate police fully dispatched so now we became safe earlier, where went?

“Keuheum!”

“Indeed our Young Master! Surely already predicted this situation now then?”

“S, surely······?”

Honestly speaking I also didn’t know would pour firepower to this extent.

Just recalled police suppression operations that jumped into gang territory fights in the 80s, 90s.

Didn’t know would see central intelligence’s armed guerrilla eradication operation shooting guns from the start.

“Young Master, waited long?”

Thought someone popped out from behind.

Han Myeong-ho who set out to arrest the smuggling king.

“Why returned already?”

Too clean appearance to have dealt with Mackerel Fisheries people who resisted fiercely.

But gunpowder residual scent deeply permeating from Han Myeong-ho.

“Finished arresting the smuggling king.”

This fast?

So asked just in case

“Not only caught the smuggling king?”

“Of course caught all up to executives.”

The third reason I was surprised.

“How long since the siren rang?”

Nominally sweeping the smuggling king’s base, no way ending this fast······.

“Already grasped the personal information of important executives below the smuggling king long ago.”

Oh?

“Planning to properly search someday and probing liver.”

After the merit of catching the drug king snatched, Han Myeong-ho seemed to have picked the smuggling king as the next target.

Han Myeong-ho’s specialty precisely thoroughly searching the target’s behind.

“If the situation disadvantageous would have fled riding the deep-sea fishing boat?”

“Threw grenades, Molotov cocktails, tear gas.”

“······.”

Lost words to say.

Han Myeong-ho, somehow acts too similar to me?

“Surely threw the gasoline barrel too?”

“Of course. As the fire largely spread to the guy startled and jumping into the sea······.”

“Shot the harpoon? The one with rope? Threw the net?”

If me would have caught so.

The smuggling king a guy who rides the mackerel fleet and deep-sea fishing boat and roams the sea like the front yard of own house.

If decided and jumps into the sea and hides the body absolutely can’t find.

“Why shoot such ignorantly leaving good guns?”

Indeed central intelligence!

Equipment power killing from the start.

“All this thanks to the Young Master largely putting strength.”

Han Myeong-ho grinned.

“No business in pushing with numbers.”

Han Myeong-ho immediately unfolded the folding fishing chair.

Tak.

Recommends the seat to me with a polite attitude.

Unexpected.

Attitude 180 degrees different from when set out saying will guide to the hotel immediately.

“Now only residual suppression left situation?”

“Day cold and time late, shall we drink one cup of warm tea?”

“Seems time the central intelligence Busan branch directors and senior agents rush in almost done?”

“······How understanding such perfectly? Yes, correct.”

Han Myeong-ho looked at me with eyes seeing a rare animal.

Familiar gaze.

No choice.

“Hmm, then will give exactly one hour.”

“As much as one hour······! Okay?”

“No choice to finish situation cleanup.”

Waaaaang!

Police car siren sound noisy.

Pressing and loading people handcuffed on police cars tightly.

“Hmm? These people, didn’t say dragging to central intelligence?”

“Regrettably because water torture room capacity limited.”

If upper heads maybe not but for minions police station detention center perfect.

“Seizing mackerel catching ships and searching. Those who jumped into the sea and attempted escape police and maritime police tracking.”

Pleasing.

“Warehouse will search after first extinguishing the fire. If unlucky evidence may be lost in the fire······.”

Han Myeong-ho scratched the tip of the nose and grinned.

“Well, since when central intelligence moved after finding evidence. No need to worry. Enough receiving confession.”

Central intelligence that receives confession even non-existing crimes.

“Ten days. Will finish processing within the deadline. Will thoroughly search all connections and forces, fund lines until dust······.”

“This firmly set authority?”

“······Tremendous. First time a person words communicating this well.”

Mutual.

I also didn’t know words would communicate this well with you.

“Aigo, said came from Taeseong?”

Tadadak.

“Heard from the central intelligence director. Hahaha, I should often go to Seoul and greet······ uh?”

The bald middle-aged man who discovered me opens eyes round.

I silently took out the invitation with the Blue House mark stamped and the president’s paper talisman.

“Euk!”

The bald director who confirmed the content screamed.

“What the director repeatedly earnestly requested Taeseong’s······!”

“Nice to meet. Cha Jeong-hyeok.”

“Cha Jeong-hyeok? Surely the youngest grandson of Taeseong Group Chairman Cha? Father pushed subway line 2 construction, invited to the Blue House New Year luncheon······!”

“Correct.”

Waaaaang!

A pissed voice rang loudly behind us.

“Director Kim, met well! Prosecutor Yang, then please.”

A man with a bloody face and clear deep knife scar.

He waved hands this way handcuffed.

“Doesn’t make sense. Drugs to us? Armed guerrilla smuggling? North Korea remittance book?”

“Was Director Kim?”

Before Director Kim answered, I hit first.

“What matter friendly with mackerel seller? By any chance back money?”

What I’m shaking the invitation with the Blue House mark stamped and the paper talisman the president directly wrote!

“The Blue House to eradicate high-ranking officials’ corruption······.”

“What back money? Absolutely not!”

Director Kim’s answer fixed.

“I don’t know that guy!”

A matter the central intelligence director directly instructed by phone.

The meaning if entangled X.

“Director Kim?”

“What doing? Not dragging that bastard to the water torture room immediately!”

* * *

The next day the smuggling king dragged.

Busan turned upside down.

The Busan mayor and several high-ranking public officials flocked and charged into the central intelligence Busan branch.

“Call Director Kim!”

“What how this matter?”

“You, not a person words not communicating?”

“Shall put phone to the central intelligence director immediately? Can bear that aftermath?”

“If the Blue House knows this matter even the central intelligence director has to take off clothes!”

Opposition and ruling party lawmakers also joined.

Their aides and attendants also raised voices.

“Why trying to stir work so ignorantly from the start?”

“Does the person selling mackerel no human rights?”

“Presidential election right in front. No way His Excellency the president likes such disturbance!”

“General election also right in front! You now unfolding political maneuver targeting our ruling party!”

Even from broadcasting stations and media companies pushed in leading cameras and reporters.

Click! Click! Click!

“Is it fact fired at the Busan largest mackerel fleet?”

“The Republic of Korea a gun control country! Explain!”

“Is it fact mobilized police and prosecution and threw grenades and Molotov cocktails at civilian ships?”

“Not excessive suppression? Heard framed as spy without evidence?”

“Central intelligence’s tyranny, okay like this! Will publish article staking the honor of journalists protecting public interest!”

In the afternoon several police executives and two chief prosecutors of Busan District Prosecutors’ Office, five judges of Busan Court visited central intelligence.

The Busan area lawyer association led by Lawyer Jang also together.

“What trying to process work making this fuss?”

“Fact cooperation official document came from central intelligence, but if raising work this large our position also awkward!”

“Releasing police from broad daylight and searching the market citizens use!”

“I can’t issue warrant! Know so!”

“Drugs? Murder? No drums in the warehouse? Central intelligence’s information power only this?”

“No residual words and release Mackerel Fisheries people. Immediately now! No compromise!”

Central intelligence tightly closed the door.

Not only high-nosed directors and executives, but even bottom agents who have to bow waist and make excuses not visible.

As if the central intelligence Busan branch emptied and became a ghost house.

“Central intelligence bastards, where all fled?”

“Not even showing one nose in this chaos?”

“What doing?”

Curious but no person to ask!

The next day the smuggling king caught, Busan’s one day flowed so.

* * *

The third day the smuggling king dragged to the central intelligence water torture room.

The smuggling king handcuffed and shackled and bound to the chair with chains abandoned throughout.

The smuggling king shouted at the top of the lungs with temper all day for those three days, and kicked as came.

“Call Director Kim! No words with you guys! Call Director Kim!”

Not even one new agent loitering in the underground water torture room.

But the next room situation different.

-Uaaaaak! P, please save······!

-Ledger······! Ledger there······! Where······? In our house basement safe······!

Chilling screams.

Sounds shouted only when a person all dying also intermittently mixed and heard.

Every time the smuggling king shouted even larger.

“Come to senses properly, these bastards! If endure a bit more goodbye even from this dog-like place!”

The smuggling king believed.

“How much money I scattered preparing for such times! Huh?”

What the reason selling smuggled goods adding plenty overcharge.

Even added the money caught mackerel with pair-trawl fishing boats to death.

There even poured all the money catching tuna going far sea and selling.

“If we die the Busan floor will completely turn upside down! We absolutely not dying! Endure!”

Several said take this and run if strange signs blow.

Even if a few caught can’t catch all those many at once.

Absolutely can’t catch all.

“Busan City Hall turns upside down, Busan area National Assembly members dragged to prosecution!”

Not only that.

“Even to prosecutors’ office, police agency, media and broadcasting stations! Scattered plenty bait that will bite each other and thrust knives! So no need to worry behind!”

The smuggling king gritted teeth and shouted.

“Even the president can’t carelessly touch scale! If sweeping all these many guys at once the Busan floor will paralyze!”

Every time louder screams burst from the next room.

-C, correct······! That key, I have······!

-Guns diverted from Vietnam War··· about 50,000······!

-Keueuk······! Not, yes, 80,000, c, correct!“

The smuggling king chewed lips.

“Hey these bastards! If dying die alone prettily!”

-Ueeuk! P, please··· don’t touch family······ nominee account······? There.

Bang!

The smuggling king couldn’t endure and kicked the iron door with foot.

A strong kick to the extent the water torture room seemed to shake.

But the iron door didn’t budge, and the next room’s scream sound also didn’t stop.

“Come to senses, these bastards! Even if dying die alone! If you open mouth here the remaining family only suck fingers!”

The smuggling king tightly closed eyes.

The back of the neck chilling.

Goosebumps full on the whole body.

“Damn······!”

A matter that shouldn’t be like this.

“I even if dying absolutely not dying alone! If dying anyway let’s die together!”

Clearly show how scary water ghost!

Large horse never dies.

That the secret the smuggling king endured on this Busan floor for long.

* * *

The seventh day dragged to central intelligence.

Strange matter.

The smuggling king absolutely couldn’t feel this situation now.

“Why dragging me this far and not touching even one fingertip?”