Rust - Chapter 121



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RUST [RUST]-121

The staff couldn’t tell if the food was going into their mouths or their noses.

I was just mentally tired and wanted to rest. So I stopped by a rest area. It was a rest area in a wilderness area, so it was a place where truck drivers usually rest.

It is said that such remote places are sometimes chosen as meeting points for gangs and cartels, but who would have thought that this place would be one of them?

I rolled my eyes while eating bacon potato soup. Neither the Black Brothers nor the Peace Panic side seemed that bad.

Could it be drugs? It was most likely related to drugs or illegal immigration.

Nearby major cities, Los Angeles and Las Vegas, have both seen recent spikes in drug and illegal immigrants.

It’s going to be a waste of time to go to the FBI, and the DEA will ask for evidence first. A Virginia employee reporting to another agency? It’s not even funny. It can’t get this twisted.

Should I just report it to the local police? What if there’s an organization affiliated with the local police? Should I contact the company and be prepared to write a report? They’re running out of manpower right now.

There was no shortage of manpower. China was going crazy trying to eat Taiwan, Russia was pacing Ukraine and poking the Baltic states. Meanwhile, North Korea was dangling missiles, asking for attention.

Japan was already in a state of madness, and a major disaster hit Japan, causing it to explode. Japan’s behavior was strange, so we sent a large number of Asian employees, but all of those human resources were lost at once.

When the workforce is being laid off and new employees are being hired, the Chinese or Russians who have already eaten up one of the companies come in and it is difficult to filter them out. It is a situation where employees need to be hired to monitor and inspect the existing employees, so how did it come to this?

Who would have thought the day would come when Virginia employees would be concerned about gangs and cartels?

‘FUCK!’

Crunch crunch

Slurp slurp

What brought the employee back to reality from his moment of deep thought was a sound that you would only hear in a mukbang.

Maru is munching on buttered toast topped with thick slices of bacon and a sunny-side-up fried egg.

Miss Kim, who was eating a meat pie with bacon on top, was desperately trying to eat it without getting sick. The nurse was desperately trying to eat it without getting sick.

The employee suddenly seemed to have a headache. He just wanted to eat quickly and get up without being noticed, but he sighed involuntarily when he saw the momentum of sucking up all the attention around him like a black hole.

Ha- When I raised my head slightly, both Black Brother and Peace Panic were absorbed in watching the mukbang that had suddenly burst out.

It was strange to see a thin Asian man eating three or four pieces of bacon the length of his forearm, and then gulping down ten eggs at once, but it was even more bizarre to see a petite Asian woman eating more than three meat pies. Not three slices, but three plates.

“This is better than I thought. The bacon is thick too.”

Nod nod

“Is the meat pie okay?”

Nod nod

Kim Yang nodded at Maru’s words. This house was famous for its meat pies.

As a few of the Black Brothers started filming themselves eating with their phones, the Peace Panic guys also picked up their phones and started filming. As the atmosphere became such that people were filming with their phones so openly, the nurse tried her best to relieve her choking with a milkshake.

Keulkeulkeulkeul

All eyes were drawn to the coughing sound that came out of the room.

ah-

The nurse shrank back even further. The black men giggled, as if they found her cute and funny. As if the laughter was contagious, the Hispanics also began to laugh. The atmosphere was somehow warm.

‘Okay. Let it just end like this.’

The staff prayed to the heavenly being for the first time in a long time. May they not be hit by a blind bullet and die. May those bastards not take medicine and cause trouble. Please be safe today.

After finishing the meat pie in no time, Ms. Kim hesitated to eat the apple pie, as if she didn’t like it, and then reached for the pecan pie. However, the apple pie and pecan pie were not as good as the meat pie.

Then one more meat pie? I ate three of them? Is there anything else that’s delicious?

Miss Kim pulled out the menu.

-Wheww

-GO! GO! GO! GO!

Then, the white chef and waitress’s expressions brightened at the sight of the black man and Hispanic man cheering and whistling. The staff’s stiff expressions also relaxed.

“The burgers here are amazing.”

“Yeah, the chili sauce burger was good too. Try it.”

Chura-

Chura-

Kim, who had been quietly listening to the cheers of the black and Hispanic, cheerfully ordered two. The black’s original and the Hispanic’s chili sauce.

“I’ll do the math there.”

A black man opened his wallet, took out ten $100 bills, and handed them to the waitress, saying,

“There’s a delicious menu here. Pass it all over there. And drinks too.”

“We pay for the alcohol.”

A Hispanic man with one side of his face covered in tattoos took ten $100 bills out of his wallet and placed them on top of his wallet.

“With tequila.”

Tequila

tequila

Hehehehe

Both sides were laughing and chatting.

Maru kicked the shin of the employee who was slowly relaxing.

“I told you that it would be difficult if you kept doing this, right?”

What are you talking about all of a sudden? The employee was momentarily stunned. So you think I created this situation?

“No, it’s okay. It doesn’t matter.”

“······.”

“That’s true. This has nothing to do with our company.”

“······.”

Maru’s eyebrows twitched. When the staff watched where Maru’s eyes were following, they saw a black man giggling and entering the kitchen. They saw one person standing up and shaking his hips and dancing, and they clapped their hands while watching him.

Why is that guy going into the kitchen?

As one black man entered the kitchen, a Hispanic man also jumped up and headed toward the kitchen. He was seen taking something out of his pocket in front of the kitchen. I could see it only briefly, but it was a white thing in a plastic bag…

“FUCK!”

Maru remained calm even after seeing that sight.

“···From now on, it’s self-defense, right?”

What are you talking about? You should think about getting out of here quickly. There are 8 black gangsters, 8 Hispanics. No, 9. There are 17 armed guys, and you’re talking about self-defense. Are you crazy?

If those guys pulled the trigger just once, that would be 17 shots. Since there are four of them, each of them would have four holes in their bodies. Self-defense?

“Let’s get up.”

The clerk raised his hand and called the waitress.

“How much is this?”

“Excuse me. He paid the bill.”

One of the black brothers raised his hand and waved. When the employee who had been cursing inwardly nodded slightly, the black brothers giggled as if they were glad to be greeted.

“Come on, let’s get up. Let’s go out right now.”

“Hamburger?”

Ms. Kim said bluntly.

No, you’re eating like that and the fuck – is the hamburger the problem now?

The staff member was out of breath. Kim Yang’s expression was firm. Yes. Eat. Eat.

“Let’s wrap it up. Wrap it up. Please wrap it up.”

As the staff was helping the group to their feet, a black man who had gone into the kitchen brought out a hamburger.

“Where are you going? You have to eat before you go.”

He tucked the hamburger into the table and lifted his waistband. His belt was up, unzipped. The gun tucked into the belt bulged out.

“Are you ignoring me because I’m black?”

“What? You can’t eat something a black person buys for you?”

Woo- woo- woo-

Black Brother booing.

“There. Woman. You’re eating well. Try it. It’s really delicious.”

The gang pushed a large hamburger in front of Kim Yang.

“I guess it’s because your throat is blocked. This is going to kill you, so just slurp it down and eat it.”

tequila!

tequila!

One shot!

One shot!

The Peace Panic side shouted.

right!

right!

right!

right!

Blacks and Hispanics stamped their feet, chanting in unison, “Drink,” “Drink,” “Eat,” “Eat,” across race and organization.

A cold drop of sweat ran down the staff member’s face and jawline. The nurse turned blue and gasped for breath.

thud.

thud.

thud.

thud.

Footsteps shook the restaurant.

Maru, who spread butter on toast with a butter knife, regardless. Gang slammed the table, not caring about burgers or tequila. The restaurant became quiet.

“Are you ignoring me because I’m black? Are you ignoring me?”

A black man with gold-colored front teeth glared at Maru and Kim Yang in turn.

Crunchy-

The sound of crunchy toast being chewed. The sight of people munching on it calmly.

“Yellow Monkey Year!”

The gangster grabbed the nurse’s hair, who was shivering beside him, and shouted.

“If you tell me to eat it, then eat it!”

As Maru finished one piece of toast and spread butter on the next one, Gang pulled out the gun on his waistband and aimed it at the nurse’s head, laughing.

“You’d rather eat bullets than hamburgers? Right?”

Phew!

uh?

The pistol he was holding fell to the floor. ‘Why?’ The gangster’s eyes widened as he lowered his head in pain. The butter knife was stuck in his heart.

‘Butter…butter knife?’

The cartel member who brought the tequila also looked dumbfounded. Not a machete, not a cleaver, but a butter knife? He turned his head and looked in the direction the butter knife had come from.

Maru stands up holding a fork.

Oh my gosh

The gangster with the butter knife stuck in his heart stumbled backwards, groaning strangely.

“You… who are you? What do you do?”

The moment the man who brought the tequila was about to pull out the gun, the fork got stuck in his throat.

Ugh! Ugh!

Maru, who was holding a bread knife that was used to cut a meat pie, grabbed the fork stuck in the man’s neck with both hands and kicked him in the neck with a crunch. Crunch- The fork broke the cervical vertebrae and came out from behind the neck.

thud-

With a dull thud, the gangster with the butter knife in his heart fell backwards, followed by the cartel man with the fork in his throat.

“······.”

“What The···.”

“HOLLY Sh···.”

“······.”

“······.”

“Mother Fuc···.”

Just as the gangsters and cartels stood up with a loud noise and were about to draw their pistols, Maru shouted.

“island!”

Flash-faaaaaaang

The men with their guns drawn covered their ears at the flash of light and loud noise.

Thump… thump. thump. thump.. thump…

Those who fall down with a hole in their forehead.

Ki-gi …

As Maru exerted his force, the faux marble table that was fixed to the concrete floor was uprooted and fell over, spilling out the remains of the hamburger and toast soup.

Miss Kim, who fired 17 shots in an instant, grabbed the nurse’s hind legs as she crawled and dragged her behind the table to hide.

After removing the magazine and tapping the artificial marble with the end of the gun, Kim Yang nodded. As expected, he was Baekjeong. He realized that the table was enough to block 9mm or 45 caliber bullets and ordered them to take cover first.

Maru, holding a bread knife in one hand and a fork in the other, walked toward the black people. Ms. Kim immediately turned her gun toward the Hispanics. The employee also crouched down and hid behind the table.

The staff was surprised. ‘What? What are these?’ They moved naturally without exchanging any signals. Their hands and feet were working together perfectly.

Bang! Bang!

Ta-da-da-dak!

Woohoooooooo!

“Get out!”

“asleep!”

Suddenly, the cartel, half of whom had been killed, started shooting first. The artificial marble table bounced back with a sound of breaking stones.

Two men provided cover fire from behind, while three others ran toward the table with machetes and guns. Kim Yang, who glanced around the edge of the table, put bullets into the calves, ankles, and thighs of the men running toward her.

Two shots to the face of the guy who fell with a ‘Kwak.’, one to the head of the guy who was prone. One shot each to the center and sacrum of the guy who was kneeling after being shot in the ankle.

Before they could even take five steps, three people were dead, and the two men who had been shooting from behind took out syringes and hid themselves.

Clank-

Even though there were still some bullets left, Ms. Kim said to the staff that she had changed the magazine.

“What are you doing?”

“Watching?”

No. That. What was there to do? What do you want me to say when you killed them all in an instant?

If there was a shootout or something, wouldn’t they help or not? They just detonated a flash grenade and took care of it in an instant… The employee felt a little wronged.

Crunch – the sound of something breaking.

Kim and the staff looked to the side at the dull sound of bones breaking. The sound came from where Maru had been walking nonchalantly.

A black man with his neck turned 180 degrees fell sideways, his tongue sticking out.

Uduk – A fork was driven into the temple of the person who was about to scream with his arm bent in an L shape, up to the handle.

Seo-suk – Blood gushed out as his neck was cut with a bread knife.

Ewwaaaaaaah

“asleep!!!”

He shouted and fired his gun to dispel the fear. Maru dodged lightly. His comrade behind him was hit. Whether his comrade was hit or not, the gangsters, terrified, continued to shoot. In an instant, the area became a sea of ​​blood.

Ting- ting- The bullets fell and fell on the floor. The bullets were rolling everywhere, but none of them were hitting the floor a few steps ahead. Only my comrades were falling.

A swaying gun. A shaking hand. A wavering eye.

Tick-tick-tick-

“Damn it!”

He had to change the magazine, but his hands were shaking. The man who was trying to change the magazine was terrified.

Maru passes by the last remaining person.

As Maru passed, the man who had been panting heavily looked relieved. For a moment, he couldn’t hide his feeling of being alive.

The moment you start to wonder, ‘What?’, ‘Why?’, you feel a burning sensation on the back of your neck.

The man put his hand to his neck. Hot blood was gushing from his carotid artery. He desperately tried to stop the gushing blood, but life was seeping out between his fingers.

Ugh- Ugh-

His mind went blank. His knees gave out. All the man could see as he collapsed was corpses strewn about like trash.