The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth
EP63. Stay with me if you can.
EP63. Stay with me if you can.
Pa!
A shattered bottle with a dull sound.
Customers who used to play games together watched over us.
I was flying around the auction just now, so I'm even more curious.
“What are you talking about, rats? ”
Yangwon Song threatened me with his teeth. The sound of hitting my teeth gave me goose bumps.
“You guys. What the hell? I spent my money on foams, and I don't think they're the ones who wiped their feet under the Eyron president. Park Hang-o, is that you?”
Not a bad deduction, but I'm at a loss.
Mongdu and Blackie looked at me.
You auctioned it off, so you tell me.
These people are really...
I scratched my temples and stepped forward.
“It wasn't the Euron guys who were wiping our feet. He was wiping our feet. If you tell me who I am, will you believe me? ”
“No, I'll just kill them all. ”
All the Yakuza standing next to the boss' eyes pulled out Sashimi's knife.
Whether he cares about his guests or hides them in a suit.
The slow day made me feel dirty.
“Follow me quietly. ”
At that moment, a Yakuza standing nearby places his hand on the black shoulder.
“You worthless bastard. ”
Blackouts that twist their wrists.
He screams and rolls to the ground with a groan.
“Ahhhh!”
“Well, what the hell. Is something wrong? ”
The guests who were around stood up, staggering.
I feel like everyone will leave if I feel a little weird.
I looked around the gambling den and said,
“Are you closing early today? ”
“I'm sorry you had to go through that. What are you doing! I'm not taking you down! ”
“Thieve!”
Yangwon Song instructed his men.
Mongdu and I thought it would be hard to cope with the blackouts.
They took Sashimi, whether they saw it or not.
“Hey, hey. Let's go today. ”
“Yes. It's not the end of the day. ”
“What, didn't he spend the money on the auction? ”
Customers who stand up at the same time.
Blood spattered on Yangwon Song's forehead.
“I'll suck everything I've lost today, so look forward to it. ”
The Yakuza draw their swords, slowly widening their gap and surrounding them.
Blackouts and nightgowns lowered themselves into a preparatory position.
The speed at which customers left became faster and faster.
Tension. I severed it all at once.
In a word.
“10 billion.”
The customers stopped and looked back.
The angles of the swords that the Yakuza had erected were also pointing towards the ground, and the face of the firm flock reminded me of a subtle expression.
“What?"
“Ten billion. Ten billion. Let's play a game. ”
I lift my chin toward the center ring.
“That fight game over there. If you win, you'll get double the money. But if you lose, you lose your money and your life. ”
“Idiots. Why do we do it? I could just kill him! ”
One of the party standing in front laughs and wields his sword.
Then Mongdu quickly grabbed his wrist and struck his neck with his black fist.
A fist as thick as a man's neck.
With a friction I've never heard before, he collapsed.
“Knng!”
I feel stuffy if I can't breathe.
Blacksmirk smiles and claps his back.
“Yes, we can kill him. I'll take care of you.”
“Knng, Knng! ”
Swing your hands back and forth.
Yangwon Song frowned and asked again. Unlike before, it was a bit of a calm tone.
“What the hell? You.”
I took my Social Security badge out of my wallet and shook it.
Keep the front out of sight. Call me if you're curious.
And I threw my cards and my gold chips at his feet.
“I don't think I'll believe anything you say. To show you something you can trust. ”
Is money as sure as it is for the people who have money all over the world?
He looked at me and burst into a light, empty laugh.
“Game. Game. 10 billion. Didn't you boil all the pillars of the house with the auction? ”
“That's it. You'll see. You have to bet to see the opponent's Hand. Must be the basics of gambling. ”
The spectators' drunkenness grew.
Like an endless echo, the word '10 billion’ continued to float in the gambling den.
“Hey, 10 billion. What's going on today? ”
“Is this a game in the ring? You don't have plans today. ”
“I don't think it's going to open up for the ambience. ”
“At least 10 billion is the size · ·”
Yangwon Song kept his mouth shut and looked at me.
I'd be doing all kinds of calculations in my head, including whether or not I'd have the money.
Will you kill us now and have the pleasure of quenching your anger?
Or will you take my offer and play big?
I knew what kind of conclusion he would reach.
‘Even if I lose, I can move and kill them. ’
And then...
‘Kill him and take his money.’ Course.
I'd arrest you if I did, too.
He and I faced each other and had different ideas.
An hour goes by, and the amphibian nods to see if the decision has been made.
He was a Yakuza and a businessman. I did not exclude income to follow incidentally.
“It's no good to lose an audience in a match. ”
Yangwon Song took notice of the gamblers who were watching us.
They mutter one foot apart.
The gamblers stop gambling?
It was when I smelled the smell of more gold.
“Bet money on winning teams, and we'll have an event that pays off. Bring back the guests who left. ”
“Thieve.”
10 Billion if you win. A business with no significant losses even if you lose.
No, it's a game that is, quite frankly, profitable.
There was Congo coming in from the crowd.
The ants start to murmur if they're in charge.
“Will you?”
“If I did, I'd bet on Paradise. ”
“Did you see that big guy pressing it? ”
“Aigoo! Just a few more seconds and we'll be on our way. ”
As the rumbling grows louder, the amphibious song raises its mouth.
Even if you gamble illegally, you end up in business.
Satisfying customers' needs was the number one priority in thriving.
Besides, I threw 10 billion bait. It would be quite fascinating
Among them, a decisive message was heard that moved the mind of the Yangwon Song.
“That would be the most fair game ever played, given the circumstances. ”
The biggest part of gambling, trust.
Even with card gambling, there are all sorts of tricks, but sports gambling was really a weaving and beating play.
It would be great if we could plant a good image for our customers.
Unlike other gambling parlors, it was an opportunity to show the difference in dimensions in equity and scale.
“Walk the customers' money, lower the spear. Open the game."
“Yes, boss. ”
Cheolk Jiaying
Immediately, a huge iron cage descends from the ceiling.
A gigantic spear built around a square ring.
Once inside, it was full of energy that only the blood could come out.
Yangwon Song's eyes widen and Yakuza radios Iner.
A man comes in from the outside after a while.
"+ {1} + {2: #, # %} to the next level ”
Rigid body. Chest pain that is not easily seen in the Orient. The man with the long knife marks across his nose.
I felt like a wild leopard.
As a big man, it was comparable to blackouts.
He was in charge of the whole security detail, so the keys and the radio were hanging around his waist.
“This ought to be the right weight. Hayley, get ready. I'm gonna dip these bastards in chopsticks. ”
“Thieve.”
In his appearance, the crowd bursts into excitement.
“Oh, this is going to be fun. ”
“Where are you betting? Paradise?”
“If it's Hazy, there's a rumor going around. I heard it's an advance.”
“Aye. You're a player, not a player. I'm big!”
Amphitheatre to move across the ring.
I suddenly stopped them from thinking.
“Wait. Let me ask you a question. ”
Yangwon Song frowned as much as he could.
“But this bastard keeps saying hello."
“What the hell is going on that pays more than a billion people off the smallest loan? What the fuck made you do that? ”
“Is that your last will and testament? ”
“It's not a will, it's a question. ”
“10% interest a day. In benefits, of course.”
Amazing. I wonder if he's read my contemptuous expression.
“You will soon be, too. Cocky bastard.”
Regular sporting events.
The crowd reacted quite well to the popularity.
The staff were also working very quickly.
Carrying a colorful laundry can and sweeping money away.
“Paradise is this way. Keep the other side over there. ”
“Don't play games, just get it right. ”
I checked the watch.
About 15 minutes to go. At this rate, we will be able to survive.
Walking to the entrance of the ring, Mongdu and I tapped the shoulder of Blackie.
“Sir, please take good care of him. ”
“10 billion is too much. ”
His words worry me.
I shook my hand in such a way that I didn't have to.
“Don't worry, we'll get it back when the police come anyway. Nor the auction price.”
“No, technically, this is my debut. Phew. I'm so fucking nervous. I've been 10 billion men since my debut. ”
Is that what you meant?
Me and Mongdu burst out a ridiculous smile.
Blacks seemed to swell with anticipation for the game.
Then he ripped out the little camera on his shirt and handed it to me.
“I'm gonna chop your head off, but you can't leave any evidence. ”
Unlike the word trembling, it looks very enjoyable.
He stepped into the ring confidently.
Ding, ding, ding.
Immediately, you hear the announcement of the match, and Blacks and Hazei face each other at the end.
No judgment, no rules.
Haysy walks to the blink and extends her hand.
A little smile on your mouth.
“Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
“Oh, I know that. Yoroshiko! Take good care of him! Sportsmanship! ”
As soon as Blackie grabbed his hand,
“Ugh!"
He frowns and quickly takes off his hands.
There was a long cut on the palm of his hand.
Blood splattered on the bottom of the white ring.
“Son of a bitch."
“Ahhhh!”
Hazy slaps Blackface with her razor palm.
I dodged the car, but there was blood on his cheek, whether it was scratched.
“This bastard sold his · · · · sport spirit! ”
Heiji was agile even in his big figure.
A swinging fist throwing razor blades at the ground.
A big black flag bursts inevitably.
“Wow! You're doing great! ”
“Gazua! I bet 30 million won! ”
“Fuck! Hey! Hefty, swing your fist! ”
At the beginning, the crowd cheered.
Riding on it gets faster, and Sage kicks Heiji in the fist.
The blink slightly bends your torso to raise the guard. Blacks that squirm backwards with their punches.
His face is hidden in his arms.
“Ow!”
Excited Heiji roars, retreating.
With a cheerful look on your face, you can see Blackguard's face as it unfolds.
Blood from a cut on a razor. Me and Mongdu couldn't help but be surprised.
Blackout · · ·
“I smiled.”
“Is that a smile? ”
Blacks with their guard up are clearly smiling.
Hundred million
Heiji's fist that keeps sticking in.
The body movements that were not tired were also slowly getting used to my eyes.
It meant that it was slowing down. Blacksmith who held up his guard and took his fist.
“Heeaaah!”
Heiji coughs as he sweats.
A different style of attack than the one you've been punching to see if evil has reached you.
I took my whole body and charged Blackie.
Then, there's a gap.
Blacks loosened the guard that had been silently tied up and quickly grabbed his face.
“Yay!”
Heiji kicks the black belly with his foot.
But I don't dream.
Instead, Heiji's face flutters as his grip grows stronger.
“Son of a bitch. ”
Blacksmith grips his teeth and grabs his face and lifts him into the air.
A thick rope of blood protrudes from the Blacksmith's forearm.
Lifting a man of your size in one hand.
He's covered in blood, he just came out of hell.
“The Devil.”
“The Devil.”
Mongdu and I muttered at the same time.
He raised his blink and mumbled something.
Ta-ang, Ta-ang!
I stuck my face in the cage.
A chunk of blood falls from Heiji's nose.
But he didn't stop.
Once, twice, three times.
I grabbed him by the head and waved him until I put my strength into it.
“Ugh · ·”
Heiji's face shatters into a steel grate.
The bars dropped from above were gradually pushed out of the ring due to impact.
Differences in overwhelming forces.
The shout of the crowd seemed to pierce the sky.
EP63. Stick together if you're confident.
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