A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 56



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56.

#It’ll be fun (1)

Ji Dae-ho asked, revealing his hidden discomfort.

“You. Are you still asking for an apology from Brother Sa?”

“No way. I’m just reporting this for our school.”

“Then even if I catch Sahojeong, I don’t have to make him apologize.”

“Yes, that’s right.”

What is it? Why are you so calm? You said you had to get it someday. Ji Dae-ho asked because he was really curious.

“Why?”

Then Jang Yi-seo responded calmly.

“I changed the person who should be apologizing.”

no way…….

“Come to think of it, it doesn’t look good to receive an apology from a servant. So I’m going to hear it from the person who caused the problem.”

Mycin.

Ji Dae-ho felt a chill down his spine for some reason. And Mysin’s future suddenly felt bleak.

‘I thought there was a storm in Wolha Village, but it was just a drizzle. The real thing hasn’t even started yet.’

Ji Dae-ho raised his huge body. Jang Yi-seo opened his eyes wide and asked.

“Go ahead.”

“Someone just threw the work away, so there’s no time to talk anymore.”

Phew! As Jang Yi-seo burst into laughter, Ji Dae-ho clicked his tongue, turned around, and said.

“… … If the day comes that I become your target, tell me in advance. I will either kill you in advance or apologize to you.”

Jang Yi-seo smiled lightly and took the lottery ticket.

“Take a look.”

“… … It’s not bad to see you safe. Well, let’s meet again.”

“Yes, please keep it a secret.”

“Okay.”

Creak! Ji Dae-ho went out of the annex.

Then he shouted at his men who were running towards him.

“Place an arrest warrant for the Sa brothers immediately and collect the evidence inside!”

“yes!”

Then, Horongdang warriors came rushing into the annex. When Jang Yi-seo gestured to the back of the pillar with his chin, he bowed his head in thanks and disappeared carrying a sack like a refugee.

And then Mao and Meng Hui rush in.

“Jang-seo! What is it? What happened?”

“Director Jang. Are you talking to Meng Ga?”

Jang Yi-seo shook his head vigorously.

Anyway, with this, Mysin’s sword, the slaughterhouse, has been completely cleaned up.

Now he has only two choices.

One is to admit defeat and extend an apology to Mao.

Of course, the chances of that happening are less than one in a million.

So, there’s only one thing left.

Unable to hold back, running wild.

And this was what Jang Seo wanted the most.

There are two ways to catch someone who is tall. Either go up or bring him down. The more he runs wild, the more his weaknesses will be exposed, and when he finally hits rock bottom, then… … slam! You take him down.

‘Myshin. Go wild more. You are Mao’s sacrifice. A sacrifice to carry Maga on his back and ascend to the rank of junior cult leader.’

A smile appeared on Jang Il-seo’s lips.

* * *

– A guest house in Cheonsan.

Squeak.

A tall man opened the door to the inn and came in. His face was soaked with fatigue, and his curly hair, tied up, was hanging in dozens of loose strands.

His name is Mad Dog Sahojeong.

He is the second of the Sa brothers.

After hearing the news of the slaughterhouse, he broke his promise to meet the Iron Horse bandits at the village and hurriedly returned to Cheonsan.

And after running nonstop, I stopped by an inn to rest my tired body.

But.

“Excuse me, sir. I’m sorry, but we’re full right now.”

No matter how much I looked, I couldn’t find a place to sit. Sahojeong nodded without even looking at Jeomso-i.

“know.”

“I’m sorry, sir. Next time you come, I will… … .”

But at that moment, when I was trying to say thank you to Jeomsoi for understanding.

Wheaaaaaa, thud!

The hatchet he had thrown flew and lodged itself in the place where the table had just been set.

“Huhhh!”

At this, the innocent guests fled in panic. Then, the once full seats were reduced to less than half. Only then did Sahojeong glance at the frozen Jeomsoi and speak.

“Okay, now.”

“Yes? Yes, yes… … .”

“Go and see.”

Jeomsoi trembled and got out of the way, and Sahojeong trudged to the spot where the axe had been stuck, grabbed a bottle of alcohol, and sat down on a chair. The men who followed him stood behind him as usual.

And without saying a word, Sahojeong swallowed the water and threw it down his throat.

“Ugh.”

He is truly arrogant. With his slightly relaxed eyes and his temper, I can see why he is called a mad dog.

It was originally a dog car class, but now it is completely invisible.

“Cheng -yi -seo -like cubs.”

Because the rumor that the slaughterhouse had gone bankrupt had spread throughout Cheonsan Hot Springs. At this point, it would be impossible not to believe it.

“Fuck. Where the hell did that bastard go? Just say something and go. Shit… … .”

However, Sahojeong didn’t seem to think that Sadocheol was dead. That’s because she had that much faith in her brother. And she wasn’t particularly curious about it.

It’s the truth anyway, you’ll find out when you go to Wolha Village.

“Whatever the truth is, it will be very painful. I will break every bone of yours.”

Chaeng-geurang! Saho-jeong broke the empty bottle of liquor that he was holding with just his strength. As if he wasn’t full of energy yet, he crushed the remaining pieces in his hand. He completely turned them into dust.

The Seven Princes’ Assistant, Jang Seo.

The one who destroyed the sandcastle he had built for over ten years while he was away. Right now, I feel like carving his face into my body and burning it with a soldering iron.

It’s a story full of self-reproach and resentment.

It was a time when I used to drink alcohol to calm my restless mind.

“Master.”

The door to the guest house opened, and people wearing black and yellow robes with tiger patterns came in. The word “虎” was written on their shoulders.

There is only one person in Cheonsan who wears clothes like that.

Horyondang.

At their sudden visit, Sahojeong straightened his hunched posture and looked intently at the warriors who had come in.

“Oh my, what’s going on with the Horongdang people?”

The owner came running out of the kitchen in a hurry and bowed while wiping the moisture from his hands on his clothes.

Horongdang is the tiger of the main temple that looks after the people’s livelihood and catches criminals on campus.

For ordinary believers, they are the closest and most feared members of the Oryongdang.

The warriors of Horongdang were also accustomed to this kind of extreme treatment. They raised their hands as if they had nothing to be nervous about and handed over the rolled-up room.

“He is wanted by the headquarters. Post him somewhere visible, and if you happen to see him, do not come forward and be sure to report him.”

“Yes, yes. Of course, Dong-gu. Stick this on the wall.”

“yes!”

Jeomsoi, who was given a room by the owner, accepted it. Then, as if curious, she opened it wide and walked toward the wall while examining the painting of Yongmo.

Then, he tilted his head slightly, and suddenly his eyes met with Sahojeong’s, who was sitting right in front of him.

“Huh? Huh… … ?”

Jeom So-yi lowered her head again. Soon her face became completely pale.

Sahojeong, who had been resting his chin on his hand and watching blankly, asked.

“Why? When I see someone who feels like x, I feel like x?”

“Oh, no. That’s not it… … .”

“what.”

Sahojeong lowered her languid eyes and looked around the room she was holding in her hand. Then, in one swift motion, she snatched Yongmohwa away.

At this, Jeomso-i sat down with a thud, and Saho-jeong shoved the food on the table with one hand and spread out a dragonfly on top of it.

Curly hair tied up in a ponytail. Fiercely slit eyes. High, slightly crooked nose.

Finally… … .

【The second of the Sashi brothers in the slaughterhouse, Mad Dog Sahojeong.】

His own name written clearly.

“Huh, fuck… … ?”

Sahojeong turned his head again as if he was dumbfounded. Then, Jeomsoi was nowhere to be found, and Horyongdang warriors were standing there with their swords drawn, surrounding him.

“Mad Dog Sahojeong. There’s a warrant for your arrest from the headquarters. So don’t do anything stupid and follow along.”

“Ah… … It was like x, but it got even more like x?”

Sahojeong leaned back and stared blankly at the ceiling.

A wanted notice? What the hell is this?

Even when things go wrong, it feels like they’re going really well.

“Arrest them!”

As the senior warrior of Horongdang shouted, five men approached cautiously. The assassins looked at each other awkwardly. It was Horongdang, not someone else. Pointing a sword at them meant that they were going to turn their backs on the main school.

Sahojeong spoke in a tired voice, looking at the subordinate right in front of him.

“What are you doing?”

“yes?”

“What are you doing?”

“That is… … .”

“Ha, you fucking idiot.”

Wheaaaaaa, squeak!

Sahojeong suddenly stood up, snatched the axe from his subordinate, and struck the forehead of the warrior who came closest to him.

“Take it, take it… … .”

A warrior falls backwards without even being able to close his eyes and dies.

Sahojeong looked at him tiredly and continued speaking.

“Take control.”

Everyone’s eyes widen, and the assassins who belatedly realized Sahojeong’s order rush in with their swords drawn.

“Eww!”

Chaechaechaeng!

In an instant, the guest house became a mess with screams and the smell of blood.

Sahojeong walked out slowly and threw an axe at the back of the head of the Horongdang senior warrior who was running away.

Whirlirik, bang!

At this point, the fight shouldn’t take long.

In an instant, the assassins who had defeated the Horongdang warriors ran up and asked.

“What should we do?”

Ha. I’m getting tired. The fact that there’s a warrant out for arrest at Horongdang means that all the fish have already been caught.

There are only two options left: get caught or run away.

Sahojeong walked up to the senior warrior and pulled out the axe. Then, bang! Blood spurted out and his hands got wet. Sahojeong glanced down at it and wiped it on the clothes of the warrior who had fallen to the ground.

Then he said, sweeping his hair up.

“F*ck… … I can’t die like this. I’m going to the Maga villa.”

Sahojeong came out of the guest house covered in blood.

* * *

The Maga (麻家) is one of the three major families of the Demonic Cult, and is considered the first of its kind.

Their original home was located in Tianshanzhai, the largest village in Tianshan.

However, the legitimate heir, Mysin, mostly stayed in villas and safe houses instead of his main home. In particular, the place he most frequently visited was a deep valley located in the eastern part of Cheonsan.

It was a place called Sanwoogok (山雨谷).

This place was called Sanwoo Valley because the waterfalls falling from the cliffs on both sides made it seem like it rained all year round. The villa where Maishin stayed was located in the deepest part of the valley.

*

“Brother, I think those bastards from the slaughterhouse got hit.”

A man with shiny, white skin and a sharp facial features who looked sharp to anyone who saw him, wearing a flashy white robe, stood with his hands clasped together politely, frowning and muttering.

His name is Majingu.

Not long ago, thanks to Jang Yi-seo, he was the son of a collateral member of Maga and the head of the military supply unit who fell from the fifth floor of the Chwiseonru.

And the one who receives his report is… … .

“Hmm… … .”

A person who sits blankly on the floor wearing only underwear with their chest exposed.

The direct descendant of the Maga family and Mao’s older brother.

It was Mysin, the bloodless public.