A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 50
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50.
#I need to accept an apology (1)
Saekwol had no idea that Chwihongran had learned martial arts.
But there was one more thing she didn’t know.
‘This b*tch… … is an expert! And she’s even better than me… …! Huh, what?!’
Shh …
A chill runs down my spine, and I look forward again.
The blood vessels in Chwi Hong-ran’s eyes spread out like the sunset, and her hair turned devilishly white and spread out in all directions.
Plus, long, red fingernails and blood vessels dyed white.
When Saekwol saw this, he was beyond shocked and fell into a state of confusion.
“Sir, you… …!”
But I couldn’t ask any more.
What filled her vision after that was…
Kwaaaaaaah!
There were only devils flying towards him.
And after a while.
“Kkaaaaaaah!”
Clang! With a terrible scream, the glass shattered and a woman fell out of the window, looking ugly.
The assassins who rushed in hurriedly fell asleep upon seeing the corpse.
A woman who died without even closing her eyes, with her entire body cut to shreds and her joints grotesquely bent.
It was the horrible corpse of Saekwol Geumhwabin.
And the assassins who looked up at the place where she had fallen were frozen in fear.
Wheeing!
A bloodshot-eyed devil looking down like a ghost, his pure white hair fluttering.
She was a member of the Mo Yong family, but was kidnapped by the Demonic Cult and became a tragic victim of evil.
Because Chu Hongran, who had mastered the Baekbaek Blood Magic Art, was waiting.
Bam.
She fell down the stairs like a ghost.
“Ugh… … .”
The long night of the moonless night is not over yet.
* * *
– Donwoochon Saekhwaru.
Normally, there would be assassins with fierce eyes scattered everywhere in the slaughterhouse, but today, it was so empty that it looked like an abandoned house.
Creak.
And then, as if possessed by a ghost, the second floor window slowly opened.
To be exact, it wasn’t a ghost, but a night guest.
Bandits wearing masks.
Yongtae and his family.
They infiltrated the Saekhwaru, each holding a large stick.
“Brother, but are you sure there’s really no one here?”
The subordinate with round eyes and a mouth that barely opened asked while looking around the cramped room.
“How many times do you ask? You saw it too. No one comes out for two days. Then there’s nothing. There’s no one. Look here. That door’s open. Then there must be something.”
“Well, well.”
“Hey kid. Just look. Open this. Huh?”
Yongtae laughed heartily and opened the door with a bang! Then.
“Worm, f*ck!”
An assassin stood there like a ghost, his pupils dilated as if he were drunk.
“Uhm, what is it… … You guys… … .”
Tongue, brother… … . The subordinates desperately called out to Yongtae. Then, the assassin frowned as if he was slowly sobering up.
“Who are you, you little ones?”
“That’s why… Isn’t this Do-cheol’s house?”
“Do-cheol? Who? Sado-cheol? Gasp!”
The assassin’s eyes widened in surprise as I spat out the words. Wasn’t that my boss’s name? At that moment, my body trembled in confusion.
“Horongpobaksul!”
Yongtae threw the rope he was holding onto the assassin’s body with a firm shout. Then, in an instant, he tied the rope tightly as if he was spinning a thread.
“What, what are you guys doing! Phew, let go!”
Then, he grabbed the white porcelain that was on the display stand next to him and slammed it into the man’s head.
A drunken assassin falls down and faints.
“Tongue, bro. You said there was no one!”
As his subordinates looked at him in confusion, Yongtae muttered in a embarrassed tone.
“Oh, it’s not there anymore.”
“What the hell!”
“Okay, let’s get started! Anything that looks interesting, anything that could be profitable. Don’t be picky, just take it all!”
Yongtae and the Black Dragon Sect.
Their plunder of spoils has begun.
* * *
Caw, caw.
A hill overlooking Wolha Village.
A man with a large body like a bear.
The main character of today’s tragedy, Sado-cheol, was still sitting indifferently on top of the dead boar.
Nothing has changed.
The posture of sitting cross-legged, and the fierce gaze without wavering.
Everything was the same.
But now, half an hour has passed.
For the first time, he began to sense that something was wrong.
“… … .”
First of all, Wolha Village, which had been engulfed in flames, was still dark and quiet. And Jang Seo-ran, the aide who should have been brought in alive a long time ago, had not yet appeared.
This was not part of his plan.
So the conclusion was one.
failure.
“… … incompetent things.”
But I wasn’t surprised or impatient. My original, strong murderous intent just piled up even more.
Rather than worrying about his lacking subordinates, he became more interested in Jang Yi-seo.
To break, to steal, to covet.
Although he was a monster who was true to only his instincts, that didn’t mean he was clueless.
It’s been three years since I’ve been oppressing Chil-gong-ja under Mysin’s orders.
There has never been such rebellion before.
Even though they were called assistants, the famous ones were recommended to other positions by Mysin, and the mediocre ones were turned into corpses in the slaughterhouse before long.
Even the three princesses had no way of stopping this.
It was something that the leader tacitly approved, and the successor had no political authority.
So Mao had to always be alone. He had to avoid those who approached him and push them away. He didn’t want to feel guilty about killing someone with his own hands.
That’s exactly what Mysin wanted.
‘I just want that guy to know who I am and how lowly I am. That’s all I ask.’
In a word, grasp the topic.
And the plan was clearly successful.
Everyone ridiculed and ridiculed Mao, and he himself lived as a drunkard and a bum.
It certainly was.
As the assistant manager.
Until that guy showed up.
‘The position of the Seven Princes is changing due to that guy’s presence.’
He stopped the demon and defeated Yodo Sun. And if he survives today, who but a fool can ignore Chil Gong Ja?
Although he clearly said that he was only a 7th-grade demon leader, there must be something he is hiding.
“I’ll check.”
As Sado-cheol raises his large body, the miserable appearance of a wild boar with its side sunken under the weight is revealed.
Just then, he looked down the hill and was about to take a step forward.
“We’re in big trouble!”
A masked assassin hurriedly ran up and reported while lying down. As expected. It must mean that Wolha Village’s will to fight was strong.
It doesn’t matter. The moment I step forward, everything will be over anyway.
So, at that moment, I was about to say something dry and tell him to take the lead.
The subordinate raised his head and shouted with a bewildered expression.
“At Saekhwaru… … This is urgent news that enemies have invaded Saekhwaru!”
“what?”
Shh …
An overwhelming murderous aura emanated from Sado-cheol’s body. Su-ha continued reporting in a trembling tone.
“It seems they were hiding nearby and came in after seeing us.”
“What kind of bastards dare… …!”
Kwaang! Unable to hold back his anger, the ferocious fist of the apostle sank into an innocent tree. Kkeueuk! Kung! Then, with a miserable scream, the old tree, too big to hold with both hands, broke and fell over.
But that doesn’t change the situation. Rather, it just makes me more frustrated and angry.
Why of all days… … !
To be honest, it’s no big deal if one of the kiru disappears, but the large number of unmarried women inside it is a different story.
Hallucinogens were banned from school. They were expensive to sell and a sweet poison that was expensive to get caught with. In short, they were the lifeline and money of the slaughterhouse.
“Oh, what should I do?”
“… … I’m going back.”
Sado-cheol gave the answer to his short-term worries. He could always handle the assistant position himself. What was important now was securing Mt. Mihon.
Sado-cheol glanced at Wolha Village, narrowed his eyes, and turned around without mercy. Then he started walking back down the road he had come from.
The luggage also ran forward without saying a word and led the way.
The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.
Normally, the Saekhwaru would not have been left so empty, but this time, the second son, Sahojeong, had gone to Cheonsanbuk-ro to make a deal with Cheolmajeok, and two of the executives had died, so there was no one left behind.
But why did you choose this moment of all times?
‘Jang I-seo… … .’
It was clear that this was also his doing. He was just a lowly 7th-grade aide from a remote village. Now that I look at it, he was more cunning than I had thought.
He was gradually understanding himself.
If not for that, he wouldn’t have known that he wouldn’t move in advance to attack Wolha Village, and that he would turn back if he attacked Saekhwaru.
It was too easy. I couldn’t believe I had such a plan… … .
“for a moment.”
Sado-cheol, who had been walking for a while, suddenly stopped in his tracks in the forest. Then he shook his head and muttered.
“Urgent news?”
“yes.”
The subordinate answered calmly without even looking back.
I didn’t understand that.
Isn’t that strange? In an emergency situation, there’s no way Donwoochon’s thugs would have come running over the mountain here, and how on earth would that guy have gotten in touch with them?
The only way to find out quickly is through the West…
However, the homing instinct of pigeons is used in the homing operation. Therefore, although they can be sent to their trained home, they cannot be made to find their moving owner.
Of course, there are no pigeons trained to fly to a remote place like Wolha Village or a slaughterhouse.
In short, it is not a western world.
Then there’s only one thing left.
“You. Who are you?”
That guy is lying.
Shh …
A thick murderous aura emanated from Sado-cheol’s body, and his eyes opened wide.
And in response, the subordinate slowly turned his body.
A surprisingly calm gaze. And a clown who trembles slightly.
This is… … .
“Are you laughing?”
The guy was laughing. It was clearly hidden by the mask, but he was laughing. And then he said something even more unbelievable.
“Oh, you have brains despite your looks. You’re not stupid.”
“What? Ha. Hahaha.”
Sado-cheol didn’t know, but now that he looks back, he must have been sleepy. Judging from the way his words woke him up and made him feel refreshed.
“What are you doing?”
Perhaps it was a reward for making himself, who was more insensitive than others, laugh. Sado-cheol nodded shallowly, unlike usual, and asked to talk.
The night is long anyway, and this is a dark forest. It would be too late to go to Wolha Village, so it’s the perfect place to chat to relieve boredom.
Of course, that’s why the other person chose this place too.
“How is it? The place is fine. We were supposed to go a bit further, but this place seems fine too.”
“Did you know I would notice by now?”
Oh. The masked man opens his eyes wide. He is definitely quick-witted. He smiles brightly and nods.
Only then did Sado-cheol begin to slowly look around.
Caw, caw!
The only sounds you can hear are crows and grasshoppers.
There’s no way there’s a master hiding here who can hide his feelings.
“Are you alone?”
“No, you two. You’re here.”
“Ugh.”
The second time, I burst out laughing. The disguise as a subordinate, the plan to lure him, the location he had prepared. Everything was good, but this guy kept failing one by one. That was why it was funny. It was even funnier because one of them was ignoring me.
“You know who I am, right?”
“Hey, isn’t that a bit of a question? It’s disrespectful to me for all the hard work I’ve done so far. It’s not Do-cheol. It’s Sado-cheol.”
Sado-cheol shook his head at the sight of him arguing with his opponent. Then, he relieved his stiff neck and asked the next question.
“Now that I think about it, you’re not in your right mind. Alright. Why did you come to me?”
“You said you were looking for me.”
“what?”
“That’s why I came.”
Sado-cheol furrowed his brows for a moment, unable to understand. Then, after a while, he gradually opened his eyes and muttered.
“… … Jang Seo.”
That’s correct.