The Illegitimate Son of a Conglomerate in the Game Is a Genius Marksman - Chapter 62
Military units (1)
Ten minutes must have passed since Siyoon talked with the chief of staff alone.
Eventually, the chief of staff returned to the VIP room.
Team leader Kwak asked him.
“What do you say?”
I don’t know if he knew it, but considering the financial situation of Dongnam Construction, the remuneration that could be given to the contractors was limited.
In addition, Wesley has already been promised the highest rate.
Had he asked for a higher amount here, things could have been difficult.
However, the chief secretary’s expression looked serious in a different way.
“This is true.”
As he sighed, the other department head asked again.
“How much did you ask for?”
“Money is better.”
“??”
To those who raised question marks, the chief of staff said with a troubled face.
“Later, when he needs it, he asks for half an hour.”
“30 minutes?”
“yes.”
He put a cigarette in his mouth, percussion, and lit it.
The heavy smoke of cigarettes spreads like a sigh.
“Namyangju Management & Construction, that is to say… the time to have a private conversation with the mayor of Namyangju.”
“······!!”
All the department heads were astonished at the unexpected request.
The next day, the office on the first floor of Joan’s store on Bukhangang-ro, Namyangju-si.
In an abandoned office but cleaned up in its own way, President Kang asked as he disassembled a heavy machine gun.
“So you asked for time from Lee Yeong-ho, the mayor of Namyangju?”
“Yes.”
There, President Kang made an expression of amazement.
I mean the market, but the market of the past was different from the market of today.
Of course, even when the Republic of Korea was in good health a long time ago, not everyone could dominate the market alone.
But even more so in this day and age.
In this world, the mayor of Namyangju is synonymous with the president of Namyangju Management & Construction.
That meant he was the king in Namyangju.
Who would dare to treat the king alone?
Even more so, a man who is only a temporary worker.
“Isn’t it impossible?”
“I’m going to poke you once, what.”
good if Even if it didn’t work, I’d stop using another method anyway.
[Even if I think about it, my benefactor oppa sometimes leaves his liver outside the boat.]
A picture of a rabbit rotates over a laptop with a charger plugged into a live outlet.
‘Wait a rabbit?’
“Where are the pandas going?”
[ah. That’s it~.]
The rabbit on the screen winked at him.
[You can’t do that forever. Because the lesser panda is a dead person.]
In particular, it was necessary to be more careful if it was not an environment where access from outsiders could be completely blocked, such as a shooting range.
[So from today, please call me Pink Rabbit!]
“The lesser panda was much better.”
There, President Kang said while wiping the grime from the chamber.
[Geep.]
“Come to think of it, you said you moved the hideout the other day.”
[Neneng, I can’t trust White Flame, so I’m moving it periodically.]
“Yeah, don’t even tell us where you are.”
[I’m sorry!]
It seemed that he had learned another strange language.
“But what are you trying to do by living alone with the mayor of Namyangju?”
There, Siyoon shrugged and answered.
“It’s like adding one card.”
“Card?”
It could have been used as insurance to catch Cheoljin Kim.
Or, when he ate Hanam later, he could use it to receive a promise to support himself at the group general board meeting.
To others, it would just be ‘one-handed’, but at least it was different for the deceased Si-yoon.
Siyoon was the person who could solve what the mayor of Namyangju City was most thirsty for.
Therefore, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this ‘self-reliance’ to him was a joker card that allowed him to get one thing he wanted from the mayor of Namyangju at any time.
“I don’t know what it is, but you mean it could be quite useful.”
“As expected, you are a young boy!”
“cancer. It is me too.”
He nodded, and then smiled.
“Anyway, it’s nothing else that I’ve gathered everyone like this. In particular, I plan to entrust important tasks to Pil-woo and Panda.”
“Leave me anything.”
[Rabbit, not a panda!]
“Oh, yes, I sell them.”
[profit!]
“Everybody must have heard that Kim Chul-jin is a snitch, right?”
Then, Pil-woo and President Kang nodded.
“Maybe Kim Cheol-jin will try to increase his influence on the board of directors while Kim Seo-ah is vacant.”
And one of the surest ways to do that was performance.
As long as Kim Seo-ah is away, the current acting president must be Kim Cheol-jin.
It was clear that Kim Cheol-jin would seek to gain the trust of the directors by producing Kim Seo-ah or more in a short period of time.
Originally, he would have done enough ground work before confining Kim Seo-ah.
However, due to Siyun’s intervention, he no longer had the time to do that.
There is only one stage where he can show tangible results right now.
‘Gwangju city.’
It was most likely to try to expand the business base of White Flame, which was only a company dedicated to the monster, by intervening in the redevelopment of Gwangju City.
‘Then they will inevitably stick together with Hanam.’
Then what Siyoon had to do was simple.
‘As we’ve been doing until now, we’ll destroy the Hanam side.’
When Kim Seo-ah steps down from her position as president of White Flame, when she gets engaged.
Until then, Kim Cheol-jin will definitely want to solidify his foundation as the next president.
However, the weak point of his plan was that Choi Jin-seong would hurry to get engaged to Kim Seo-ah as the war turned unfavorable.
‘That’s how I’ll be able to bring Gangdong into this game.’
That’s why he rather quickly drives the Hanam side.
And that too much faster than he expected, to the point where Kim Cheol-jin couldn’t do anything.
And in front of Kim Cheol-jin, who did not achieve such results, it is to set up a new opponent to threaten his position.
“Who is the opponent?”
Siyoon answered President Kang’s question.
“Chief of security, Nam Seung-min.”
“Hoo.”
“That’s what I’d like to ask Pilwoo and Panda for.”
Yo was like this.
“In order to reorganize the board around Nam Seung-min, we need information about the tendencies of the directors of White Flame.”
Of course, I was thinking of contacting Nam Seung-min individually to get a better understanding of him.
Because his principle was to minimize variables in everything.
“May I ask?”
“Leave it to me!”
[Leave it to me! And it’s a rabbit!]
“great. I’ll let you know the details later. Boss Kang.”
“Ugh. Shall we start slowly? It would be better to go before sunset.”
With a click, she finished assembling the heavy machine gun, put it in her bag, and took the car keys.
[Eh? Where are you going?]
There, Siyoon smiled and replied.
“Uh, let’s go.”
to farm.
“To the military base.”
.
.
.
Somewhere in the old Gonjiam-eup, Gwangju-si, Gyeonggi-do.
At the stopped jeep, Si-yoon got out of the car with President Kang.
Then, along with the open back door, a bald head descends with a bewildered face.
“Why did you follow me?”
“···Leader.”
He said with a face looking at the distant mountains.
“What should I do if I’m going to choke to death if I stay at Joan’s shop any longer?”
“uh···.”
“Puff.”
“Oh, don’t laugh…”
When President Kang burst into laughter, the bald head slammed his face into my hand again.
Apparently, because of what happened yesterday, her relationship with Lena, a shaman who is allergic to sunlight, seems to have become quite delicate.
At that, Siyoon tsk tsk, clicked her tongue.
“Okay, drink in moderation.”
“Leader.”
“Why.”
“…what the hell is love?”
“Oh really.”
It was Siyoon who wanted to kick one with his feet.
“It’s okay, if you’ve followed me, do your job.”
“I get it.”
Then he answered, putting the gauntlet he had bought new on his hand.
“But where did you say you were going?”
“Military base.”
“A military base?”
“Ugh. There is an abandoned military installation near here.”
President Kang scratched his head at the answer.
“But why are you going there?”
“There are a lot of questions.”
“I’m sorry.”
I wonder if I walked along the forest road for a long time following President Kang who opened the map like that.
She groaned and murmured softly.
“It must be around here.”
“…are you sure?”
“Ah, sure. Are you sure.”
President Kang, who checked the compass again, pointed to one side and said.
“right. It was this way…”
Her expression hardens as she tries to say that.
And Siyoon was able to quickly figure out why.
A mountain road that has not been touched by humans for a very long time.
Clear traces were left in the lush bush.
“Someone passed by.”
“It hasn’t been long since it went up, too.”
“You know right away when you see that…?”
Ignoring the bald heads with silly faces, they walked along the mountain path.
Siyoon asked while touching a tree branch with an unnaturally broken tip.
“Are there several people?”
“Uh, look at the footprints… At least 10 people. All are adult males. Judging by the depth of the footprints, it looks like everyone is armed.”
“There are also wheel marks here.”
“A cart?”
“Is it a radar?”
Raiders usually meant rats who robbed abandoned facilities or plundered by homeless people in lawless areas.
“Why are they here?”
“Looks like collecting military equipment is a trend among wealthy people.”
Occasionally, there were times when such a period came.
At such times, Siyoon would sell military items that were treated as ‘general items’ or ‘valuables’ at the auction house while playing the game at the time, and make a profit.
Otherwise, there was no way the raiders would come to such a nook to rob military installations.
“It seems that the location of the unit has been leaked. After all, years are years.”
“It’s bald.”
“Yes, chief.”
“Prepare for battle.”
“Old writing.”
The bald head blows mana onto the gauntlet.
President Kang pulled out an army knife, and Siyun took out a K36 automatic pistol from his holster and loaded it.
“I thought I was going to go peacefully today.”
“There hasn’t been a day without a fight.”
“hehehe, I rather like it.”
The bald head laughed, banging the gauntlets on both hands.
“I want to focus on other things now.”
“You deserve it.”
“Puff.”
“Oh, don’t laugh…”
After walking like that for another 5 minutes, Siyoon lowered her posture and raised her hand at the red brick buildings that gradually appeared.
Then, President Kang and the shaved head immediately bow down.
After walking around the camp for a while, they came up to the hill and looked at the situation below.
“Looks like the radar is right.”
There were no set outfits, and the armed little ones were just radars.
Taking out a single telescope from her bosom, Siyoon quickly looked around the facility.
‘The number is about 20 people.’
Apparently, they seemed to be bringing everything they could get their hands on from inside the facility to the parade ground.
“No more guns?!”
“Where the hell are you writing this? Is this for sale too?”
“For now, wipe out all the plausible things! I’ll tie it up at once, hit it with a lighter weight, and load it!”
“Hey, how much would it be if I sold all of this?”
“I know the psychology of people who collect things like this, but I don’t know.”
“But isn’t this gun rather cool?”
“Cool b*tch.”
It was then.
A raider shouted to them as if he had found something.
“Yaya!! Look at this!”
Seeing this, Siyoon and President Kang’s eyes widened.
“That’s…!”
It was an abandoned truck with half the paint peeling off.
But the important thing was that it was no ordinary truck.
“Wow, what is this!”
Radars exclaim at the huge gun barrel mounted behind it.
President Kang, who recognized that, murmured.
“C105A4…”
“What is it?”
When the bald head asked, she lowered the telescope and said.
“It’s the official name of the vehicle-mounted 105MM self-propelled howitzer that was previously used by the military.”
“A car, what is a vehicle?”
“Because it is a fully automated model, only one person can fire except for the driver. It’s the first time I’ve seen it in such good condition.”
Upon hearing her explanation, Siyoon Choi’s mouth went up.
“It’s worth coming all the way here.”
“what? you can’t.”
President Kang opened his eyes wide and turned his head to him.
It was a face that asked me if I was thinking of imprinting it there.
When Siyoon nodded, she closed her mouth involuntarily.
“crazy···.”
Then he muttered as if he was worried.
“There should be some intact shells left.”
Actually, that was the biggest problem.
Then, the bald head suddenly held its breath.
“Wait.”
“What?”
“Here, that guy.”
The bald head pointed at a man who appeared to have just come out of a warehouse.
“Isn’t that bastard that guy? Jackal King!”
There, Siyoon quickly turned the telescope toward it.
Then, along with skinheads that can be seen at a glance, a cog wheel tattoo engraved on the side of the head.
In addition to the black leather coat, even a staff with a skull on it.
President Kang, who recognized him, groaned as if in trouble.
“This is a headache.”
Radars usually had a short lifespan.
Whether it’s death, arrest, or retirement, it’s hard for most people to survive 1-2 years.
However, even among such raiders, there were those who lived longer than 5 years.
Named Radar.
The man over there was one of them, the Jackal King.
“Captain, let’s step back for now.”
The bald head said to Siyoon with a serious face.
“I also want to fight if I’m angry, but he’s not like that.”
“This time, I also agree with the bald head. Those who fought the Jackal King all died or went insane, so their abilities are still unknown. Fighting head-on is dangerous.”
She lowered her telescope and looked at him.
“Because the self-propelled artillery cannot be easily moved anyway. I’d rather bring the equipment and shoot it.”
“that’s right. Leader.”
But there, Siyoon said firmly.
“No, force it.”
“!!”
“We can’t afford to waste more than a day on just that one guy.”
Above all, since the chicken game with Kim Cheol-jin started, from now on, every day was golden.
And, of course, Siyoon already knew what the Jackal King’s abilities were.
It was because he was a named raider that he had faced several times in the game.
If he didn’t know his abilities, he had no reason to be afraid of the Jackal King as long as he already knew.
‘More than anything···.’
Jackal King is a person who intensively sweeps up related products once handled.
‘If military products are the trend among the rich right now.’
Siyoon let out a small laugh.
There, President Kang asked him with surprised eyes.
“Do you have any plans?”
Siyoon answered with her mouth raised.
“of course.”
He always had a plan.
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