Dragon’s Legacy

You hear a loud cracking sound, but you don't react outside. It was because everyone knew that they would react because they usually knew the nature of Han Kang Kyu.

Han Kang-gyu hit the bat a few more times and pulled out his usual laptop from his bag. I just went to the site and tried to delete the photo again, but it didn't continue to be deleted because of an unknown error.

“What the fuck is going on?" I will never let the bastards who created this site sit idly by! ”

Hangang Kyu, who could not bear the anger and shouted again, tried to think of a way to overcome the situation. Even if I call the site now and write, the photo has already spread. Then the media had to turn people's eyes away with money and sprinkle more stimulating photos of the situation. There's no turning back now.

Hangang Kyu plugged in a USB drive with photo data and started writing on another site that he had previewed. This is a site where many women live, so it would be controversial and untouchable if the poem posted a picture that disturbed many women and touched their breasts. There's no better place to get people's attention.

[I'm going to show you the true nature of the Quezron High Constitution. It's a typical way of threatening women and having sex with them. I was really shocked when I saw my first picture.]

I attached all the paparazzi I have and pressed the Write button. For a moment a loading screen appeared and the writing was completed. However, Hangang Kyu saw the picture that appeared as soon as he finished writing and realized something was wrong again.

I confirmed and attached it several times that it was definitely a photograph of the poem, but it was a photograph of me threatening women and having sex while I was living indelicately.

Han Gang-gyu's complexion became blurry. I looked down at the scroll, but it was all a picture of me. It also revealed the violent and oppressive appearance of women. I've never taken a picture like this before. I didn't understand how photos were uploaded that I had never taken or even had files.

Even the posts were changed on their own.

[Let me show you the true colors of Han Gang-gyu, Director of Primero. It's a typical way of threatening women and having sex with them. I was really shocked when I saw my first picture.]

He wrote his name, not the name of the poem. Han Kang-gyu's expression was half dazzled.

“Well, what is this? Are you dreaming? ”

I even thought it was too absurd that this might not be real. However, Han Kang-gyu knew that this was the worst reality of all. Then it was clear that someone hacked into the files and changed the writing. I didn't have to see who did it. The only one who could do this was the apocalypse.

“Son of a bitch. This is how it goes down, right? I'll show you what it costs me. ”

Looking at his explicit photograph on the monitor, Han Kang-gyu's eyes darkened with rage over the situation. How dare you humiliate yourself like this? Originally, I tried to destroy the situation and have women, but I changed my mind. Kill him in cold blood. To bring you the best pain in the world. I decided to use all my abilities to show despair.

“Aaaah! I'll kill you! ”

Hangang Kyu, who was shaking, picked up his laptop and threw it away. The people outside winked as soon as something burst and burst. It was more chaotic than usual.

“You'll see. ”

Her eyes were glowing with ferocity.

*

Obviously, Han Gang-gyu's secret photo was a huge issue. I wrote on a site that women use to cause controversy, and it was even weirder to not be controversial because it posted pictures of crimes that hit women, assaulted women, and demanded sex.

[My hands are shaking just because I'm looking at a picture right now. How could anyone do that?]

[Rumor has it that "A" stands for "Quezron"... and I almost cursed at "A" for leaving a criminal like that behind...]

[I'm going to cry, too. Women are so pathetic and pathetic... and even if they assault women like that and force them to have sex, why would the police let him? You think he's the son of the chairman of a big company?]

Although the site posted by Han Kang-gyu was a site mainly for women, photos of Han Kang-gyu spread to all sites like gasoline instead of wildfires. The prevailing civilization of the Internet had a tremendous ability to communicate information, and soon after, news on the Han River regulation appeared on the Internet.

All the blame came on Han Kang-gyu. This was not to be right or wrong, and I was blamed without advocates because I was not a strong fan. However, the image of the almost misunderstood situation rose strangely.

[Honestly, it's not like the Crown Prince is sponging and forcing sex. There's a lot of legs, but it's not compulsory...]

[From Han Gang-gyu, I can feel how capable he is and how good he is to women. He commits crimes like that, but the Crown Prince agrees with women smoothly, doesn't he? I think this is better.]

[Do you mind if I post that picture of the pope? Put it up. It's cute.]

Some of the dogs posted pictures of the poem sitting on a university bench and dating. Unlike Han Gang-gyu, the poem looked very healthy and romantic when he sat on the bench and held hands.

[sighs, really cute blah blah blah blah sitting on a university bench feeling more realistic and cuter]

[Wow, it looks like a picture. But it belongs to a woman in Quezron. I know it's close to 100 million won, but it's different because my boyfriend is the head of Quezron. I envy you...]

As soon as the photo came up, some people immediately recognized what compliments were wearing. However, thanks to Han Kang-gyu, the image of the poem rose a little. People seemed to like each other in that they were dating many women, but not forced or spawned differently from Han Gang-gyu or like each other normally.

Although this was an image escalation through the criminally sanctioned Han Kang Kyung Kyung Kyung and the contrast effect, there are still many people who still do not tolerate the socio-ideological relationship.

When people were posting pictures of the poem dating girls, Primero wrote an article explaining that the person in the photo was someone other than Han Gang-gyu.

Netizens then compared the photos of the man in the picture with the pictures of Han Kang-gyu, showing that the location of the dots and the physical characteristics were perfectly matched. Since the picture that was uploaded in the beginning was not blurry or low quality, but a good quality picture in which the whole face was distinguished, everyone could see how ridiculous the Primero side's excuses were.

The situation was very satisfied with people's reactions on the computer.

If a picture of sexual harassment appeared as Han Gang-gyu intended, the current criticism could be directed at him. It was hard to hide the truth, and if there had been a bad rumor before, no one could believe it was a sexually harassing picture.

That's why I used Lunamos' ability to change the picture at all. They were made based on the memories of Han Gang-gyu and the memories of women. So even though the details could be slightly different, the situation itself was definitely true.

The situation was already known that Han Gang-gyu was very angry. I'm not freaked out by what I've done. I could have done something like a movie that didn't seem possible in real life.

Maybe he touched his family or his precious women. As a horrible imagination naturally rises, the Abyssal Rage boils.

It is not possible that Han Gang-gyu would do that, but if he were a normal person other than himself, he would have suffered terrible things without resistance. I never intended to forgive Han Gang-gyu.

But it was more important to reap the reflexive benefits of human waste than just anger. The situation was intended to be used to make even this situation favorable to him. The treatment of Hangang regulation was sufficient afterwards. Anger accomplishes everything and it is not too late to explode. Now, a sound judgment is more important than simple anger.

The town began to call somewhere with the phone number that Lunamos handed to him. When the tone rang and the opponent received it, the situation spoke with a serious face.

I was preparing for a great event for the Han Gang-gyu.

* *

Han Gang-gyu decided to use all her abilities. I decided to kidnap the women around the poem using a horrific group that even trafficked human beings for money. And I was going to insult him in front of the poem.

The group commissioned by Han Kang-gyu wore masks and masks, stopped near the town house and stood by. Organized in advance, they set up signs saying they were under construction to prevent people from walking around the town house and led them to go the other way. As it became dark and night, there was not a single person on the road around the poem's house.

A moment later, it was reported that one of the lady in the poem was walking by the car. He cleared the sign that he was blocking the road, saying he was under construction, and led him to walk to the palace by himself.

Eun-si doesn't know anything and walks home as usual. It was quiet around me for some reason, but it didn't feel strange. But strangely, I felt like someone was following me. No way, when I looked back, a man in a mask was walking towards me.

Eun-si became scared for some reason, trying to get home quickly with a quick step. However, as I wanted to close the footsteps behind me, someone strangled me with their arms and firmly blocked my mouth and nose with a cloth.

“Town!”

Eunji tries to shake her body a lot to resist, but she soon becomes exhausted and unconscious.

The men put the silver letter next to the car with a nasty smile on their faces. Now I could receive enormous money by delivering this precious product to Han Gang-gyu.

The men carrying silver in the back of the car move a little. And after waiting a little longer, a beautiful Western girl who was so blind that Han Gang-gyu wanted to walk. It was Lunamos, one of the women of the poem.

They smile again, and get out of the car, chasing after Lunamos in secret. Lunamos looks back nervously, and quickly moves forward, as they did to the hideout, he quickly reaches over his neck, locks himself in, and then puts the anesthetic soaked in the cloth on his nose and mouth. As soon as Lunamos' body stops moving to fight back, they quickly load onto the car and head straight for it.

The place they headed was a hideous mountain on the outskirts of Seoul. You run for a long time and take Eunuch and Lunamos to a large warehouse in a shabby lung.

You knock on the warehouse door, and the door opens with a gruesome sound like scratching iron. They take Eunuch and Lunamos into the warehouse, put them in a chair in the corner, and wrap themselves in rope.

“I brought her. ”

“Hehe. Good job. You didn't notice, did you?”

“We keep things clean. You don't have to worry about that. ”

“Good. You're doing just as well as you're paid to. I like it.”

Han Gang-gyu sat in a corner and walked out. He had a nasty smile on his mouth, shining a bright red light. Han Gang-gyu jabbed a sturdy man in a black suit next to him, and handed over a bag of money to the man who kidnapped Lunamos.

“Thank you. Please call me again at any time and I'll make sure everything's taken care of. ”

The men who had kidnapped Eunji and Lunamos left with an unpleasant smile.

Han Kang-gyu was unconscious and smiled bitterly at Lunamos and the hiding place tied to a chair. I wanted to harass two women at the same time, but it was meaningless to harass them now.

Hangang Kyu was already blinded by the vengeance for the situation. In front of calling the poem here, he was going to harass two women, and the poem was going to kill them so that they could never see the light of the world. All preparations have already been made to deal with the situation.

Hangang Kyu smoked cigarettes and waited for Eunji and Lunamos to wake up. The more I looked at them, they were both more beautiful. It was oddly extreme for a man not to fall in love. Because it was not molded, it was unique and natural.

Just the fact that such beautiful women are so monotonous made me feel unbearable anger. I only disliked the existence of the poem from one to ten. Well, the existence of the poem ends today.

“Hmmm...”

Eunji and Lunamos seemed to have regained their senses, and Han Gang-gyu returned the call to the man next to him. The poem was already receiving a signal. The beep rang a few times, and the Pope answered the phone.