Rust - Chapter 56



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RUST-56

A case containing three red-tinted ampoules.

Director Yoo stared at the case on the table with a tired look. His gleaming eyes scanned Director Sim Eun-gyu Charlotte.

“You want me to trust that half-assed guy again? Are you saying he’ll hit you twice?”

After hiding information about the Charlotte Hotel in Busan, and using the World Company guys to check and undermine Sim Eun-young’s power, he tries to get a quick rip-off, and then he offers to give her medicine? And he says it’s medicine that can save a seriously injured patient? It’s a good-sounding medicine, but do you know what it is and why would you take it?

“Ha- This is why the country won’t be unified. If you come from the North, you’re a half-communist, if you’re from China, you’re a half-dog, and if you come from Japan, you’re a half-legged. Because you divide and mess around like that, the country is like this. What do you mean you’re a half-legged in front of other people? You’re a half-legged. You’re just exposing your intellectual level. You’re just exposing it. Doesn’t it make you look like shit?”

Director Yoo’s corners of his mouth and eyes curved gently.

“So there’s not a single kid who knows about my dark history···.”

“······.”

They say the World Group is full of crazy bitches and guys, but this is how you can threaten murder? What do you think of Charlotte? Do you think Simga is just a dick? This kind of bitch would keep climbing up once she gave in. Do you think she would give in to a crazy bitch while lusting after Charlotte? The basics are the same for conglomerates and organizations. The one who is scared gets killed.

“It’s good that no one knows about my dark history. You’re saying that I can make a new dark history every day? Well, if my past is dirty, what can I do with the rest of my life? So. Are you saying that you won’t save Director Kim Soo-hyun? He said he’d do it today and tomorrow while he was unconscious… Ah, I guess that’s true.”

“······.”

“The World Group failed to occupy the Charlotte Hotel, which is not even the Charlotte headquarters, but a hotel in the corner of Busan, so someone has to be held accountable. Since the damage is damage, there has to be at least one person who has to die even if he came back alive. I was short-sighted. I’m sorry, Director Yoo. I wasted your time.”

Charlotte’s Sim Gyu slowly reached out to the ampoule she had placed on the table.

Cock!

Colt Python standing between the hand and the ampoule.

Heee …

Director Yoo’s eyes, with long, curved lips, were simply three hundred eyes. He looked at Shim Eun-gyu with a strange smile without saying a word. He had been strong and said that he would die if he was scared, but Shim Eun-gyu had never experienced such a murderous feeling in his entire life.

Poisoning? A traffic accident? Assassination? Those weren’t even life-threatening. It didn’t seem strange that the gun that was blocking my hand and the ampoule case could blow my head off at any moment. And the girl in front of me was the kind of girl who would say, “Who cares about war with Charlotte?”

Sweat dripped down Sim Eun-gyu’s temples as he pretended to be calm and composed. His reflection in Sam Baek-an’s eyes was yellow, as if he had never been so confident.

‘Fuck. F**k. Chick-shoo!’

Sim Eun-gyu couldn’t fight back like she did the first time. She was a woman who tried to solve everything with bullets: status, money, threats, losses, and the future. The company that gave this woman a director position was also a fool. Sim Eun-gyu desperately held on. If she was going to die anyway, she couldn’t go in an ugly way.

[Director Yoo, this is President Cho calling.]

“I’m busy right now, and I have things to clean up. The floor and walls are going to be a bit messy. Should I call the cleaning crew?”

Director Yoo was preoccupied with how to kill this kid so that it would be rumored that he killed him well. He was certain to kill him, and after making him vomit out everything about the ampoule whose identity was suspicious, he squealed like a pig…

Ugh!

[Director Yoo and President Cho told us to stop and come up.]

“I told you I’m a little busy.”

Before he knew it, the muzzle of Director Yoo’s Colt Python was stuck in Shim Eun-gyu’s mouth.

right!

The cold muzzle of the gun groped Sim Eun-gyu’s mouth, which had hardened like ice. The muzzle ravaged between his teeth, between his teeth and tongue, and deep into his throat.

First, drill a hole in the plump cheek. Pull out a few teeth, preferably the front teeth. That way, it will be easier to put the gun in and take it out.

[No matter what you are doing, stop right now and come up, or I will recommend your resignation.]

“Ha- Really-”

Director Yoo’s head tilted strangely and he turned to the CCTV attached to the ceiling of the room. Did he give President Cho the drug first? President Cho wasn’t the type of person to be watching the CCTV, you punk. You dug a hole and played around.

“Okay. It’s a shame, but I guess I’ll have to end it here today.”

“······.”

“Yes, Director Sim Eun-gyu, it seems like you’re throwing food to Executive Director Choi’s kid. When are you going to sit down together? Before that, do you have any information about this? It doesn’t seem like something you can just throw at him like this. If you brought it, upload it.”

With the gun in his mouth, Sim Eun-gyu fumbled around and took out a folder from his briefcase and placed it on the table. Director Yoo glanced at the folder, then examined Sim Eun-gyu with his 300-degree eyes.

“Director Sim Eun-gyu, I hope you get hit on the back of the head again in Charlotte. Please don’t disappoint and hit me on the head.”

Kwajik-

The sound of upper teeth breaking. Director Yoo violently pulled out the gun he had put in Sim Eun-gyu’s mouth. Sim Eun-gyu glared at Director Yoo from that spot. Their eyes met.

[Director Yoo, President Cho told you to come up right now.]

“Okay. I’m going up now.”

“······.”

“Money is good. It saves lives that are about to die. It also postpones the day when you can burn incense. Director Sim Eun-gyu. I think we’ll see each other again soon. Don’t be sad. Let’s stop here for today.”

“······.”

The dog and the owner have the same expression. Didn’t they say that dogs resemble their owners? Or that owners raise dogs that resemble themselves? Director Yoo said as he picked up a tissue next to him and wiped the Colt Python’s muzzle.

“I hope this works.”

There won’t be a third time. Director Yoo stood up, taking the ampoule case and file folder from the table.

There was no greeting.

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President Jo Man-deok’s office

A man with a plump face shouted with a flushed face.

“Director Yoo. Why on earth are you doing this? Didn’t I tell you to take it easy? Do you have a grudge against some port city?”

When I was dealing with the Incheon warehouse fire, Incheon almost turned into Mogadishu. But this time, with the Charlotte Hotel in Busan, Busan almost turned into Beirut. What on earth are you going to do with all that nonsense?

“Why do I have to hear from the Charlotte kids before I report to you? Can’t I just beg you to take it easy? Can’t you just settle things quietly when you’re not at Charlotte’s headquarters, but in Busan, and in the mountains of Yongho-dong?”

Director Yoo’s eyes were slowly turning into three hundred eyes.

“Shit- Why don’t you open your eyes? Are we in Iraq? Afghanistan? If you’re an executive, you should act like one. Are you still going to shoot first? Are you going to open your eyes like that in front of me?”

President Cho shouted at a high pitch.

“Fuck, let’s just figure out the situation first. Did you get a report on why the Claymore bomb exploded in Busan and why the grenades exploded and all that crap happened?”

“They jammed the operational area in Charlotte, Busan, so I only received a brief report. They said that Sim Eun-young dug a trap and waited at the Charlotte Hotel in Busan. They said that they used human wave tactics using special drugs, probably some kind of combat stimulant, and forced damage with smoke bombs and Molotov cocktails. They said that the only way to escape was with claymore and grenades, so they had no choice.”

Abbreviated? This is abbreviated? What the hell is in the regular report? President Cho said with a tired expression at the word abbreviated.

“First of all, the Busan Jin-gu Shitgae member of the National Assembly was acting up just now. What are you doing in Busan? We and Charlotte have blocked off the surrounding areas and are doing anti-terrorism training, but it wasn’t the Nam-gu member of the National Assembly, but the Jin-gu Shitgae member who is acting up. How did you manage the Yeouido kids that you’re acting up all of a sudden? Where exactly is your operational area when you’re acting up like that?”

“So, it was the Charlotte Hotel and the surrounding area surrounding Yongho-dong Park.”

President Cho took off his round glasses and pressed his temples.

“Do you know why that damn dog is acting up?”

“well.”

Manager Hong’s business was robbed, but there was still time. He could have just gathered everything back together and put it away, so why is he suddenly making a fuss?

“Director Charlotte Sim Eun-gyu, did you give her the medicine?”

“Yes, I received it.”

Huh- After taking a long breath, President Cho put on his glasses and looked at Director Yoo.

“That medicine, Busan Jin-gu Cheopgae is one of them.”

“yes?”

Director Yoo’s eyes, which were about to say, “How do you know that?”, slowly turned into three hundred eyes.

So you gave them the medicine and leaked the information that you gave it to World? Is this medicine that important? If the bastards are clamoring for it, then it must be effective, right?

No, the side effects could be severe. What if the side effects of the shitty medicine given to the bastards explode? ‘In Charlotte, we gave them the normal medicine, but in the world, they switched the medicine and this is how it happened.’ You could link it like that.

Well then, when it comes to hitting the target, they’re the ones who hit twice in a row.

“He said he would give me one and give you three. Isn’t it usually the other way around? You give three to the boss and one to the director. It felt like shit.”

“······.”

“Well, in exchange for those four, we agreed to refrain from any armed conflict with Charlotte for four years. Charlotte and I were not on bad terms, and I was also not happy about having only one, but since it was a life-saving medicine, we agreed to do so.”

Khehehehe

Director Yoo laughed. Shim Eun-gyu, you’ve already done everything and seen the liver. You’ve seen us shitting blood, so you’ve come up with a countermeasure? If you eat Busan Charlotte like that, you’ll naturally become a Charlotte, so just stay still for 4 years? In 4 years, you’ll have enough strength to stop the world? This is really…

“Yes. The reason I gave you three of them is probably because your notoriety is so high. It’s a bit of a double-cross. You were trying to shake us up, and when you think of the Busan Jin-gu bastard, you probably have something else in mind. Anyway, I think you should also consider that all three of those drugs could fall into our hands.”

Hahahaha

President Cho. Ah- Really- Director Yoo laughed for a long time. ‘What I got in my hands, just throw it up?’ I was just going to keep it? As expected, when people become comfortable, they turn into pigs. How did Jo Man-deok, who was known as a pyromaniac, turn into a pig?

“Charlotte said that the pharmaceutical company in Japan collapsed due to this disaster and that they can no longer produce the medicine. Even if they ask for more, there is only emergency medicine for the immediate family. So they have to use the medicine effectively. So, what do you plan to do, Director Kim?”

Instead of answering, Director Yoo handed me a folder.

“The effect is only 2 lines, but the side effects are 10 pages long. The side effects are worse than the drug that was used in Japan in the past as a treatment for viral pneumonia. I think I should try at least one of these drugs to see if it’s really usable. And if I have to try it, it seems the most realistic way to do it is to use it on Director Kim.”

President Cho nodded his head, as if he was sorry or regretful. And before President Cho could speak, Director Yoo spoke first.

“I will keep the rest in good condition.”

Because it was in my hands. Behind President Cho’s round glasses, his eyes slightly crinkled and opened.

“Keep it. Make sure it’s safe.”

“I will definitely do it.”

Certainly···. Director Yoo stood up from his seat.

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Don’t do it half-heartedly. If you’re going to do it, do it properly. Don’t be a jerk. Don’t be a jerk.

Bam!

The rose thorn thrown by Maru got stuck in the neck of the running druggist.

The drug dealer with a knife in his neck jumped instead of screaming.

Hermi.

That’s why you’re a pharmacist.

Ssuk-

Now I’m a drug addict.

Even after seeing them cut to pieces, the drug dealers continued to attack. They didn’t know fear or death. Did they only have the instinct to kill? Judging from the fact that there are drug dealers who brandish weapons and even shoot guns, it seems like they haven’t completely lost their intelligence. How on earth did they make such drugs? Judging from the way they’re dressed, these guys seem to be from Charlotte’s side.

Maru put another drug addict to sleep and looked around. The World side personnel wearing black clothes seemed to have already retreated. The Charlotte side personnel who had not taken the drug also seemed to have retreated.

The only people moving through the white smoke were drug dealers and a few people whose identities were unknown.

‘Hmm – this is a bit tricky.’

I haven’t finished talking with Manager Lee Ki-young yet, but I was already leaning toward you. The condition was that you wouldn’t be hostile to Hotel Charlotte, but you’ve already cut down more than 10 drug dealers who seem to be on your side…

“Oh, really. It’s become ambiguous.”

He swung his Bowie knife, and blood and dregs spurted out.

Oh- the weather is still fine.

Overall, it’s in good condition.

This is good.

Look at my knife you / Hmm?

A momentary, subtle sensation.

A very low-lying murder, a sullen murder, was gradually approaching.

When Maru turned his head, he saw a man with a sinister smile holding a huge claymore.

He looked like a crustacean, wearing some kind of hard protective gear all over his body.

What is that?

But why are you splitting me up?