God of Money

The first words that the dominant uttered were enough to embarrass them both.

"Once upon a time, there lived a poor developer."

The two of them looked at the dominant with puzzled eyes.

"The developer took a huge opportunity one day and quit his stock company."

Choi Ki-chul got caught in the middle.

"Jules, no one knows the past. There are only dozens of books on the market."

He chewed lightly and continued talking.

"That's how he got into the cryptocurrency market. It was the hope for the future that I was able to endure every day of overtime. because I also had a goal of surviving well. “

He paused and drank a drink. Jinseop carefully asked.

"Go, what are you talking about, Team Leader?"

"I'm talking about the past."

"The past, who's talking about the past."

Choi Ki-chul looked at Jung Jin-seop.

It means listen.

However, Jung Jin-seop ignored the words.

"And I am completely innocent. He was flirting with me. You know how loyal I am."

Choi Ki-chul's eyebrows twitched.

"What the fuck are you talking about?"

"The real me is innocent. My orders were to do the fencing."

Choi Ki-chul's expression turned violent in Jung Jin-seop's confession.

"You, you can't be."

Phew.

I turned my head to look at the dominant. He tasted the liquor quietly.

"Where was I? Ah! There was a goal. One day, developers who are working hard to achieve that goal will discover that there is a problem with the company. And then you start a conflict. Should I close my eyes like this? Or should I sue?"

This time, Choi Ki-chul interrupted.

"Jules, is that true?"

But the dominance was not flattering, it was words.

"And the management said to close your eyes. The developers' feelings at that time were anxiety, restlessness, anger. Anxiety that the goal will disappear, anger at seeing why he has lived in poverty until now."

Choi Ki-chul shouted.

"Jules! You're asking me if I really put him up to it!"

The dominant took another drink.

"This place tastes good."

"I will not stand idly by."

Choi Ki-chul's threats made the dominant laugh. And it was a horse.

"With all the superiors eating like that, nothing's coming back to me. Anger at that. But a helpless developer couldn't do anything. I had to attend a banquet, and I moved to the second round. By the way, the first one ate beef."

It was a strange heterogeneous situation. The three sitting down were saying different things. Choi Ki-chul, who did not overcome stuffiness, suddenly woke up.

Tak.

Yooseong lowered his glass and said.

"Have a seat."

Choi Ki-chul hesitated. It was a phenomenon that allowed us to know who the owner of this place was.

"I drank a lot of alcohol there. It's been a really long time since I've had that. But do you know what happened next?"

Neither of them knew. I quietly looked at the dominant. He said, sipping another drink.

"Haha, of course you don't know. It's normal not to know. Knowledge is abnormal."

Jung Jin-seop asked with an anxious expression.

"Representative of the river, what are you talking about suddenly · · · · · · ·."

Do you think the rainfall is crazy?

I was looking at the dominant, filled with such doubt.

"It's like a fable from a time so long ago that no one knew. Listen to the end."

Jung Jin-seop shut up. Choi Ki-chul also looked at the dominance and showed no other reaction. The dominant horse was a horse.

"The developer said he would close his eyes eventually. He said he would overcome the corruption of the management team. I just wanted to put it back quietly. The money that management spent on the company was also money that developers were sweating."

They both flinched at the word "mischief."

"And the developer gets drunk and goes home. So here's the problem. What is the right answer for management? Multiple choice. Think about it and answer it."

He stretched his index finger and said.

"I know company misconduct number one, so I kill without regret. I return company money according to developer number two. So guess what."

Jung Jin-seop opened his mouth first.

"Both, of course, number two."

"What about Mr. Choi?"

Choi Ki-chul cautiously opened his mouth.

"Of course it's number two."

At that moment, the dominant voice raised.

Peek! Peek!

"Wrong. Come in."

In one word, employees came in and connected various lines to their bodies. When the connection was finished, the dominant asked.

"Is your name Choi Ki-chul?"

"Yes."

TRUE.

It was a letter that appeared on the front installed screen.

"You're from the ocean."

"Yes."

TRUE.

"What you did as a comb trader."

"We received management support."

It turned out to be true again. The dominant asked the question again.

"What would you do to a developer who knows company misconduct?"

"Number two."

Peek-a-boo.

FALSE.

The dominant burst into laughter.

"What do you think of lying?"

"The machine is lying."

"You just contacted me. A member of the Ocean Security team lied to Mr. Choi."

As he gestured, someone was dragged into the room. Choi Ki-chul opened his eyes wide.

"Sa, please save me. I did what I was told."

The man wipes his hands. I stared at him as if Choi Ki-chul were going to kill him.

"Ocean-only dishwashing team. No, it's only for Mr. Choi."

As the dominant hand gestures once more, a strong man enters.

"This is the head of the security team you asked me to follow up on. I looked it up and I saw a familiar face."

The moment I saw him, I remembered. An employee who took her drunk self home.

It was the employee.

"You suspect an employee of murder without a word. I thought it was too much."

Choi Ki-chul, who was embarrassed, stuttered.

"What are you talking about, murder?"

"Gunwon Choi, Ki-tae Choi. Do you have any hard evidence against him?"

This time, Choi Ki-chul woke up.

"No, that's not me."

"Murder Control. Anyone who aids in the crime of another person in Article 32 of the Criminal Code shall be punished accordingly."

Choi Ki-chul was seated again. The patrols of the dominant were unable to overcome their gaze. The black eyes that surpassed Tyson were not terrifying, making the pollen inferior. The dominant horse was a horse.

"It's not murder, but at least it will be treated as' ordinary '."

Choi Ki-chul lowered his voice and asked.

"What do you want? Why are you pushing me so far?"

"What you want."

I was tired of Yooseong, Choi Ki-chul.

Revenge.

Is this enough to get revenge? I asked myself: Then I asked Choi Ki-chul.

"What I want is an honest answer. If you continue to be honest with us, we may need to consider extenuating circumstances."

"What do you want to know?"

"Do you really think we should kill the developer in the lore?"

Choi Ki-chul nodded. The dominant asked again.

"Why?"

"I know my weaknesses."

"In the 21st century, is the ocean that strong?"

"Ocean Security, Ocean Hospital, Ocean Prosecutor's Office, Ocean Congress, Ocean Media, Ocean Court. What are you worried about?"

Oceanic Parliament.

Ocean media.

Ocean Court.

Government agencies were talking as if they were putting their hands and feet up. And it was true. He shakes his head slightly. Choi Ki-chul muttered to himself bitterly.

"That kind of privilege flew away."

"Well, maybe."

"So you're letting me go now?"

"The world has changed. The institutions listed were on my side. I'm sending it to you now, but I'll be with the DA soon."

Choi Ki-chul closed his eyes tightly. He said, looking at Jinseop Jung.

"You'll have to deal with private loan sharks first, not prosecutors."

"Oh, no, the river representative."

"You're the one who broke your promise."

Jung Jin-seop stood up, blushing his face.

"Yi, I won't stand for this!"

The guard frowned at Jung Jin-seop's threat. The dominant horse was a horse.

"Suit yourself. Because the more you do that, the more you'll fall into it."

After finishing speaking, Yooseong threw an envelope at Jinseop. The pictures in the envelope fluttered and fell to the floor. Surprised, Jung Jin-seop quickly opened his hands to take a picture.

"Yi, this."

Photos of naked men and women tangling together.

The cold horse of dominance fell on top of the pictures.

"This is just the tip of the iceberg."

Yooseong finally got out of the room.

* * *

The dawn comet sat awake. A lot of cars have been driven north of the river since dawn.

"We're almost there."

He became the head of a major corporation, and Choi Ki-chul was under police investigation. Jung Jin-seop was having a hell of a day with private loan sharks.

What happened in less than four years.

My whole body was helpless, like burn-out symptoms, because I had lived more intensely than anyone else.

"Phew."

The dominant sighed for a long time. Just then, one side of my chest felt better. I closed my eyes to meet the morning quietly. Suddenly, you hear a loud noise in front of the door.

"Hey, open the door. I'm the vice president."

Then I heard a loud and resolute voice.

"Nope."

"Hey, rainy star! Why aren't you answering my calls? Open the door. I didn't do anything!"

It was the voice of Jang Gwang-chul. It's been a week since I met Choi Ki-chul. I was only at home, not going out and about. I needed time to think things through.

The dominant raises his hand and sends a signal to the guard in the room. Then, the door was only opened and the iron bars jumped in.

"Hey, why aren't you answering my calls? I thought I was in trouble!"

He smiled faintly at Zhang Guangcheol's communication.

"I needed some time to sort things out."

"What do you think?"

"Just thoughts like this. All you have to do is run hard and you'll only be a racehorse. Sometimes you have to look around and look behind you to go further. That's what my brother said."

"I didn't want you to hang up and think about it!"

"Heh heh, well, I'm glad I'm doing well."

Zhang Guangchul sighed deeply at the words of the surly dominant.

"This is not the time. The government has fully accepted your offer. Congress passed a special law. Eventually, an audit will begin for companies in their 30s. There are only dozens of proposals from accounting companies that are unrelated to Europe, the United States and Japan. It's an opportunity for them."

"It couldn't have been worse, with over a million people at the candlelight rally."

"But you knew what you knew."

"Let's go. Now that we're clear, let's run again." "

The dominant rose from his seat, followed by Zhang Guang Cheol. The guards escort both sides without any water. It reminded me of King Sansa's march.