Rust - Chapter 58
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RUST-58
At Director Yoo’s call, Dr. Ahn quickly organized the relevant materials. It was right to prepare just in case.
Among the doctors in the company, there was no doctor who could match Dr. Ahn Ji-seong when it came to trauma. Naturally, Director Kim Soo-hyun’s attending physician was also Dr. Ahn. The company was full of crazy women and bastards, but Director Yoo was one of only three, if not five, people.
“Okay, Dr. Ahn. What about Director Kim Soo-hyun?”
“Actually, it’s impossible to return to the scene.”
Both of his eyeballs were ruptured. His cheekbones had collapsed, his nose was practically destroyed, and his jaw had been crushed to the joints, requiring a glass jaw replacement. Whether he could chew on the replacement was something we had to see for ourselves, and the head wounds alone were enough to determine that he was brain dead. He was actually unconscious.
The head wound was serious, and the torso wound was also serious. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest and bulletproof vest, it could not prevent his internal organs and bones from being damaged. The broken ribs pierced his lungs, and his liver was crushed in his stomach. It was difficult to find any normal organs, including his small intestine and spleen.
He was literally kept alive by the power of medicine.
“plainly.”
“I recommend euthanasia.”
Director Yoo thought deeply about something and then opened his mouth.
“Will it be difficult even with that medicine?”
“I was experimenting with it a little while ago, and it’s actually pretty scary.”
“what?”
“It says in the efficacy list that it has rapid regeneration and regeneration assist abilities, but something still feels off.”
“continue.”
“If you take medicine, the damaged cell tissue will regenerate. However, the problem is that the regenerated cell tissue is different from the cell tissue before treatment. In addition, it does not change uniformly, but randomly. This makes it difficult to call it medicine.”
“What do you mean by random change? Specifically. For example.”
“So, the injured cell tissue was treated, but the treated cell tissue turned into cancer cells, etc.”
“Random means you never know what it might turn into.”
“Yes, I was just coming from confirming that cell mutations were occurring. The person who created that drug is definitely crazy.”
Director Yoo was lost in thought. Director Kim Soo-hyun. He didn’t tell anyone, but he was the son of his sister from whom he had been separated when he was young, his nephew. Director Yoo didn’t think family was funny, but the nephew he found out by chance was quite capable. He was good enough to push him.
While watching over him like that and pushing him this way and that to grow well, when this happened, Director Yoo felt very, very, very bad.
“So, if we go by Dr. Ahn’s opinion, is euthanizing Director Kim the best option?”
“If you don’t take the medicine that Director Yoo brought while being prepared for the side effects, then yes. Director Kim is difficult to keep alive even with modern medicine. It wouldn’t be strange if he goes into cardiac arrest at any time.”
“There’s no other way. Just use that medicine.”
Dr. Ahn’s eyes lit up at Director Yoo’s decision.
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When Director Yoo entered the operating room, Dr. Ahn felt like he had an irregular heartbeat. It wasn’t like his heart was pounding, but rather like it was beating fast. He couldn’t understand why he had come into the operating room fully armed.
‘It’s not that I don’t know, but are you planning on taking care of me right away if Director Kim dies?’
Sweat began to drip down Dr. Ahn’s face. Judging from Director Kim’s vitals, if he were to lose his mind like this, he would end up burning incense before he could do anything. First, he had to deal with the ribs that had punctured his lungs, and then his face.
While Dr. Ahn was somehow trying to fix the lungs and intestines, Director Kim’s vitals deteriorated significantly. He went into cardiac arrest in an instant. In the end, they succeeded in getting his heart beating again by using an AED, but the ribs that had been somehow broken came out again, and Director Kim continued to be in a dangerous situation where he could go into cardiac arrest again at any moment.
Given the effects of the medicine, there was a possibility that the treatment would be a mess if the face was not aligned somehow.
“Director Yoo, if you take the medicine now, there is a chance that your face will be cured···.”
“You can get plastic surgery later. Just do it.”
Anyway, I was going to have to turn my face upside down. It would be hard later, but it was also hardship that I had to endure to stay alive.
A clear, red liquid entered Director Kim’s body through the ringer.
Brrrrrr Brrrrrrr
Director Kim, whose whole body had been vibrating, suddenly froze.
Hwaaaaaaa-
The bruises on his torso began to gradually disappear. Director Yoo, Dr. Ahn, and the staff in the operating room were all astonished at the sight of his wounds healing as if time had been rewinded.
As I thought the medicine was working on my face, my eyeballs started to regenerate from my shattered eye sockets. The regenerated eyeballs were not able to settle into their proper positions and were pushed out.
“Ah-ss-”
“Oh, oh, oh- that, oh, over there-”
The nurse looked into Director Kim’s eyes and fainted.
The eyeball regenerated again and rolled down. And then another. The eyeball regenerated again, and its pupils expanded into two. The optic nerves held onto the eye socket like living tentacles, not letting go.
“What the fuck- what is this?”
Plop- Plop- A sound came from the other eye. Small eyeballs began to form like bubbles inside the crushed eye socket. Eyeballs the size of small glass marbles bubbled up.
While the people in the operating room were shocked, Director Kim’s stiff body began to loosen up little by little. Then, Director Kim began to struggle violently.
More more more more more
Dddd …
The body, with its limbs restrained, bounced like a fluttering tuna.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Before he knew it, the Colt Python in Director Yoo’s hand began to breathe fire.
“Saw- Chainsaw-”
Director Yoo, who had the Binggle Colt Python in his thigh holster, held out his hand and said.
“Yes? Yes!”
Dr. Ahn hurriedly brought a circular saw for cutting. Director Kim, whose skull had been punctured, looked at Director Yoo. The hole in his head began to boil and boil. The pupils of his small, bead-like eyes dilated and shrank as he stared at Director Yoo.
“I’m sorry. I will give you revenge.”
Gyaaaah
Huuuuuuuu
The people in the operating room were shocked. A nurse fainted, a nurse collapsed while screaming, and Dr. Ahn made a strange noise and dropped the electric circular saw he had brought on the floor.
Okay-
Director Yoo spoke in a low voice.
“Cut my throat.”
Huuuuuuu
“Dr. Ahn. Cut off his neck. Or hold on to this and shoot him if it gets too dangerous.”
Director Yoo held out the Colt Python. Looking down at him with cold eyes, Dr. Ahn awkwardly picked up the chainsaw and walked towards Director Kim’s neck.
Again, dozens of eyes glared at Dr. Ahn.
Huh huh
Dr. Ahn turned on the chainsaw with a strange sound. With a whirring sound, the neck began to be cut off. Kreueeek- Blood spurted out. Thick blood spread everywhere.
Woohoooooo
Dr. Ahn screamed and pushed the chainsaw in.
Two-handed – The chainsaw that had decapitated him scraped the floor of the operating table.
Even though his neck was cut off, Director Kim’s limbs continued to flutter. Something that looked like a clam’s leg began to sprout from the cut neck. Director Yoo’s Colt Python began to breathe fire again.
Three shots were fired in an instant, and the cartridges rolled on the floor. Director Yu quickly reloaded with the speed loader and called the dispatch team.
“Operating room here. We are disposing of a body with a possibility of biochemical contamination. Wear protective clothing. Completely incinerate the body. Turn the entire operating room upside down. Secure the evidence.”
Dr. Ahn seemed to have calmed down a little, and his eyes were still fixed on the struggling body of Director Kim.
“Dr. Ahn, don’t think about anything else. I don’t know what those idiots did or how they made it, but you saw the results.”
“Still. Didn’t you see the body being treated? If only stability was secured···.”
Director Yoo snickered.
“Do you know what Charlotte said? She said that only the Simga clan would use this much. Then would the Simga clan use this? There must be something that has stability, but giving them this is just a slap in the back of the head to tell them to eat shit, nothing more, nothing less. Anyway, since the bastards have slapped me, I have to keep my word.”
Don’t touch it for 4 years?
Hitting the back of the head like this?
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President Cho Man-deok took off his round glasses after watching the CCTV footage from the operating room.
“Fuck, this is so messed up.”
Director Yoo made a face like, ‘George, do you have any objections?’
“No. The agreement has already been reached in Yeouido, and in the government and military. There will be no information control for at least four years. We have already reached a point where we will not intervene even if a civil war breaks out in the Charlotte Group. We cannot turn the table over here.”
Khuhhhhhhhhh
“No, Mr. Cho. Where did the cool fireworks in Vietnam and Iraq go and what is this now?”
At Director Yoo’s words, President Cho began to wipe his glasses.
“So? Let’s turn Seoul into a sea of fire with our own hands? Are you crazy?”
“Even if it doesn’t go as far as turning Seoul into a sea of fire, isn’t it possible to take the necks of the Charlotte Group executives? Or is it possible to help the Charlotte Hotel in Busan in the civil war and make the Charlotte Group suffer? The point is, it’s a question of will···.”
President Cho laughed bitterly.
“So you have no will for me?”
“A bastard who hits the back of the head will be a loser. Whether it’s a bastard, a group, or another country, isn’t that how our company grew? We forget kindness, but we repay enmity 10-fold, 100-fold. But if Charlotte keeps hitting us in the back of the head and we’ve been doing it for 4 years, will we be able to maintain our influence?”
“Director Yoo. Are you out of your mind? You’re not an executive, you’re just a woman who should have rolled around on the job site and died. The number of people your subordinates have eaten is over 100, close to 200, and the security and PMC side are in shambles. How are you going to get revenge? There’s no one. Are you going to go and shoot them all by yourself? Then go and do it. Right now.”
As Director Yoo’s eyes slowly began to show white sclera, President Cho threw the file down.
“As we made the agreement with Charlotte, Charlotte in Busan just lifted the communication blocking. I heard that Executive Director Choi was half-dead there. Most of the guys he was directly taking under his wing were also killed.”
Executive Director Choi is dead and alive? He’s a piece of shit, but he’s a good swordsman, isn’t he? As Director Yoo received the file and read it, President Cho explained.
“Under Executive Director Choi, Lee Ki-young. That bastard who betrayed you sent this information to Executive Director Choi before he left. That was a real pain in the ass. As you can see, that bastard Maru is just too lucky. Even if he’s lucky, there’s nothing right with him being linked to that bastard.”
Director Yoo read the brief report sent by Executive Director Choi. It said that things had gone wrong because of the knifeman they met near the Busan Royal Marina. They had managed to save about half of the security and PMC staff, but they had lost almost all of their direct subordinates, and he himself had been wounded in the leg.
‘That’s not a swordsman! That’s just a butcher. A dirty, vile beast of a man. A man who uses a sword according to his instincts.’
Perhaps because it was an abbreviated report, the contents of the phone conversation were written down verbatim. Director Yoo’s eyes scanned the same lines over and over again.
Baekjeong. A human Baekjeong. Somehow I kept reading it over and over again. Where did I hear it? Where have I seen it? The name Maru was also familiar.
Ah? Manager Hong. I remembered Manager Hong bragging about finding the best talent. Maybe it was because of my habit of forgetting people who have left, but it took me a while to recall the memory, but it was definitely Maru.
A guy with Baekjeong’s talent, and the guy who fought with Executive Director Choi at the Busan Royal Marina. Could this be the same person? To the extent of stabbing Executive Director Choi, who has been crazy about swords his entire life? A normal person? If so? This explains why the attempts to capture Maru failed.
Rationally, I said no, that a normal person could do that, but emotionally, I began to have doubts about Maru.
If the guy in Busan is Maru, why did he go to Busan? If it’s Manager Hong’s area, it’s the metropolitan area, but Royal Marina? By boat? Where? If it’s a normal person, there’s no way they’d go to Japan, where the gates of hell are open, and where in Japan did Manager Hong choose as a partner?
“Hey- Go think about it. And I warn you, don’t touch Charlotte. It’s not a situation I can cover.”
Why did Director Kim Soo-hyun get hurt in Busan? He said he was already hurt before he fought Lee Ki-young one-on-one, and that he got hurt because of the knife, but that guy was the one who stabbed Executive Director Choi, and what if that guy was Maru?
Hoohoohoohoo
“Hey, that’s surprising. Hey, stop laughing like that. Are you a real woman? Ah- That fucking laugh is just so annoying. It’s really off-putting.”
“Then I will go to Busan for a bit.”
“Don’t be a jerk, and want to go down? Leave your balls here. If you just go, I’ll keep killing you. Until you die. Don’t go anywhere and cause trouble, and stay with the company for the time being.”
“······.”
“Don’t roll your eyes. Executive Director Choi is in Busan, so if there’s something you need to do, let Executive Director Choi do it. Don’t make me talk anymore. Please, let me get some rest, let’s just take it easy now.”
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Special quarantine vehicle
A staff member wearing a special protective suit spoke to the senior staff member driving.
“Senior, weren’t you supposed to go take care of this? Doesn’t this seem like the right way?”
“Be quiet. We do as we are told.”
“That’s right. Didn’t Director Yoo specifically tell you to incinerate it? The disposal team is under Director Yoo’s direct control. Your senior told you to do that.”
“Shit, I gave you a direct order from Director Yoo, so shut up. It’s already upsetting.”
A large white sign was shining brightly. The OJIN BIO & CHEMICAL special quarantine vehicle slowly entered the large building.