28 Chapter - Hold On Tight, We'Re Leaving.
28 Chapter - Hold On Tight, We'Re Leaving.
Yangho shouted nervously at the words heard from this floor.
“What kind of kid is that?”
Then the same voice was heard again.
“You didn’t even check who it was, and now you’re swearing at me?”
Then this time, a woman’s voice was heard.
“This isn’t courage, it’s recklessness.”
The woman’s voice was so pleasant to hear that I could understand why the expression “rolling jade beads” came about. Even if this woman swore at him, he would feel good.
“What on earth is in that head of his that makes him look like that?”
“It must be because of poor home education.”
“Children who grow up well despite their parents’ neglect grow up well again. So we can’t always blame their parents.”
“You’re right.”
Normally, he would have been mad as hell, but Yangho was lost in thought. His mind was filled with lustful thoughts.
‘Just by looking at her voice, she seems like she’s the most beautiful woman in the world. If I do well today, I might have a hot night!’
She was thinking of killing the man she was with and taking the woman.
There was a reason why such fearless imagination was possible. The inns, bars, and restaurants of Magachon were places that people usually went to based on their status or ability.
The Pungryu Bar run by Jo Chun-bae was a place where low-class warriors would visit. Not only her own father, but even his subordinates, the demons, would not visit.
However, since Magachon was not a place where the passing warriors of the Jeongpa or Sapa would visit, she naturally assumed that the other person would be a low-class warrior of her school.
In the meantime, the conversation on this floor continued.
“Seeing a son of a mere Baekdogwi commit such tyranny in broad daylight, the power of the demons is truly great.”
“It must be possible because of the influence of Blood Heavenly Sword.”
Yang-ho was puzzled. It was the first time he dared to look down on his father, but the other person was even mentioning Blood Heavenly Sword.
“I can imagine how he must have grown up since he was little.”
“He grew up not knowing how scary the world is.”
Yang-ho, who had been listening, spoke politely, unlike before.
“I hope the deceased who has come will show himself and point out the mistakes of this stupid junior.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he added.
“You idiot, did you know this would happen? I don’t know what kind of bastards are acting mysterious, but if you don’t show your head right now, you’ll be beaten.”
Then, a man popped his head out from this floor.
Yang-ho’s tension eased at the sight of his young, pale face.
“Is that you?”
“Yes, it’s me.”
“The girl you were talking to?”
Then this time, the woman stuck her head out. Yangho screamed at her appearance.
“Ugh! What is it?”
“Why are you so surprised, Sohyeop?”
“Is it really you? Is it you!”
The owner of the voice was not a peerless beauty, but a fat woman. Yangho, whose happy imagination was shattered, shouted.
“You bastards, if you don’t want to get screwed, come down right now!”
“Let’s go down now.”
I emptied my drink at Ian’s words.
The person who was drinking on this floor was me. I had come to meet the victim’s father, Kwak Soo, and it was the moment when I caught an unexpected moonfish.
I jumped down from this floor to the lower floor. Ian followed suit. Although he was fat, he easily got down using the Gyeongshin method.
Yangho was startled when he saw our movements. He had thought we were third-rate warriors, but our movements were so agile.
I picked up Kwak-soo, who had fallen, and sat him down.
“I’m sorry I didn’t intervene in advance. I waited because I thought he would lose his cool. Thanks to that, I was able to get a confession.”
“This Confucius?”
“Oh, you recognize me.”
“Actually, I recognized the escort. He’s so famous in the school.”
I pout as I look at Ian.
“Does that make sense? You’re more famous than me!”
“How could that be because I’m famous? He recognized me right away because I’m so big. Tsk!”
Yang-ho’s face paled at our conversation.
“You… this Confucius?”
“Relax. I came to the Hwangcheonjoo today. No, then I guess I should be more nervous.”
Yang-ho’s voice, which had been arguing and shouting as if the whole world was his, quieted down and he spoke politely.
“I didn’t recognize the noble person of our school. I am still young and rude, so please forgive me.”
“You don’t look young at all, judging by your actions.”
“No. You don’t know anything.”
Yang-ho bowed his head. The young man was so clever that he knew when to bow his head {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} like a ghost.
“Can I go now?”
“Wait. I came to see you because I have something to do.”
“What is it?”
“I came to investigate the assault you committed this time.”
“The Hwangcheon Pavilion already found you not guilty.”
“This case is a full-scale reinvestigation.”
In contrast to Yang-ho who was startled, Gwak-su’s face brightened. Jo Chun-bae, who was next to him, flinched and stopped himself from cheering.
I listed Yang-ho’s crimes one by one.
“You stole money every day, so it’s habitual extortion. You forced me to steal money, so it’s instigation of theft. You assaulted my friend, so it’s attempted murder. And on top of that, you even came to the victim’s father and assaulted him. Your crimes are so bad. You should be in a brain prison for at least twenty years.”
“Twenty years?”
Yang-ho turned pale because he couldn’t handle even two days, let alone twenty years.
“No, I just got into trouble because I was fighting!”
“It’s too late. You confessed in front of the Hwangcheon-gakju.”
Yang-ho, cornered, brought out the person who had been his shield for all his evil deeds.
“Do you know who my father is?”
“I know. He’s a white-faced ghost.”
“If you frame me, my father won’t just stay still.”
“You’re talking like a false accusation. Are you really going to frame me?”
The bastard flinched at my momentum.
“And your father is busy and won’t have time to take care of you. I’m thinking of arresting your father on charges of pressuring the Hwangcheon Pavilion investigator.”
The teenage Yangho couldn’t stand the pressure of this situation.
“My father won’t just leave you alone. He’ll come out of the brain prison and take revenge on you. No, he can kill you even in the brain prison! So think carefully…….”
Clang!
Before he could finish his words, my fist mercilessly struck the bastard’s stomach.
A bolt from the blue struck Yangho, who was sitting on the floor clutching his stomach.
“If you add the Hwangcheon Pavilion threat, it’ll be thirty years.”
Yangho raised his head in fear.
“…… No, spare me!”
“I did you a favor. I’ll take that.”
“Please forgive me.”
“Okay, just give me one reason why I should forgive you. Stop talking about your father.”
“That…….”
“Have you ever saved someone’s life? Have you ever helped someone? No? Then tell me something similar to a good deed. Even if you try to make it up.”
“…….”
“You can’t make it up, right? It’s hard to make it up all of a sudden since you’ve never done it before. Why should I forgive you?”
“I’ll live a good life from now on!”
“Okay, I’ll pay the price for my sins in the prison and live like that.”
Whew, smack!
I slapped the bastard’s cheek without mercy. His jaw twisted and he fell unconscious.
“Take him to the corner.”
I could have half-killed him here, but I didn’t. The real hell for him would be being locked up in the prison for twenty years. It wasn’t just a threat. I really intended to sentence him to twenty years and put him in there.
The prison at our school was a hellish place where human rights were completely ignored. I guarantee that this guy won’t last even a month and will commit suicide.
‘Repent? If he was like that, he wouldn’t have done such a heinous thing in the first place.’
The two guys at the entrance backed away, trying to run away.
But there were people blocking the entrance. They were Seodaeryong and Hwangcheon-gak’s executives. They were known to be more fearsome than any of the soldiers in the main school of Gaegiji because they were demons.
The two guys sat down there, peeing.
“We did what we were told!”
“Please spare us!”
They were punished, but they had a role to play first.
“If you don’t tell the truth, you’ll all be blamed.”
“I’ll tell you everything!”
“I’ll tell you!”
He spoke as if he would forgive them if they testified, but that was absolutely not true. If they testified, these guys would also go to prison. The sentence may be less than that of the evildoer who led the evil deed, but I plan to beat him for at least five years.
If we make an example of these guys, will there be anyone who dares to harass their peers in the future?
“Take them to the interrogation room and get their statements!”
“Yes!”
The executioners subdued the three bloodthirsty men and transferred them to the school.
One of the guests who was watching couldn’t hold it in anymore and clapped.
Clap clap clap!
Then the rest cheered in unison. They cheered, “Manse!” that Jo Chun-bae couldn’t.
If it weren’t for me, they probably wouldn’t have reacted like this. But I’m the son of Cheonma, right? It was okay to cheer.
I spoke to them loudly.
“If you have any injustice in the future, report it to Hwangcheon Pavilion. As long as I am the Hwangcheon Pavilion’s lord, no external pressure will work.”
The applause grew louder. If you are not afraid of the devil, what other external pressure would you think would work?
The ending was a joke.
“If someone scares you like that guy just now by calling my father, I will call my father too!”
Laughter erupted from all sides.
At that moment, one of his subordinates came and told me something. He immediately relayed the good news to Kwak Soo.
“Before I came here, the devil cured my son.”
“Is it true? That precious person cured my son?”
“My son is more precious to me. And he just woke up, so you should go quickly.”
“Eww!”
Kwak Soo screamed in shock.
“Ah! Dong-ah, Dong-ah! You’re alive! Our son is alive!”
The owner of the tavern, Jo Chun-bae, hugged him.
“That’s great, that’s great.”
People who knew the two of them gathered to congratulate them.
Kwak Soo shed tears of emotion.
“I will never forget this favor.”
He stopped him from bowing deeply.
“Haven’t you devoted your whole life to our school? Of course our school should protect you.”
Our school was able to be maintained because there were people like this who silently devoted their whole lives somewhere in our school.
The school has lost this natural gratitude.
“The school is grateful to you.”
I bowed my head to him and greeted him. Gwak-su shed tears as he felt my sincerity.
“Thank you, thank you very much.”
“You should go see your son quickly.”
“Yes, I will go now.”
He hurriedly ran to see his son. The bar owner, Jo Chun-bae, said to me.
“If you come anytime, I will give you drinks and snacks for free.”
“Thank you. I will buy you a drink next time.”
“If you do, I will be honored.”
Jo Chun-bae bowed and greeted him. All the guests who were with him bowed as well. This must have been the first time they felt this exhilarating.
When they greeted him and left, Ian and Seo Dae-ryong, who had been standing behind him, walked up to me.
Seo Dae-ryong asked cautiously with a worried face.
“But… are you really okay?”
Not only Yang-ho, but I will also arrest his father, Baek Do-gwi, so I will really get on Hyeoncheon Do-ma’s nerves again.
“Are you okay? There will be chaos again.”
“I’m worried.”
“This is the case you brought, right? You’re trying to bury me under Do-ma’s big sword.”
“That’s true, though.”
Seo Dae-ryong sighed. He should have kept this case from him, his regret showing on his face.
To Seo Dae-ryong, who desperately dreams of change, and to Ian, who is still afraid of change, I spoke forcefully.
“We haven’t even started in earnest yet. So don’t waver and hold on tight!”