The Miracle Faction, which had unified the underworld while riding high, was recently experiencing severe internal strife.
It was due to the antagonism between the action captain, Salk, and the secretary general, Viper.
And Dae-chi and Kkeok-soe were men planted by Viper.
Thud, smack.
Salk simply kicked the two men who were kneeling and bowing their heads, and went inside.
“Damn it.”
“Hold it in.”
Dae-chi grabbed Kkeok-soe, who was bleeding from his nose and trying to rush forward.
A handgun was already held in Kkeok-soe’s hand.
“Even if I’m let go or go to prison, I won’t leave that bastard alone.”
“The secretary general told us never to clash with that guy.”
“But…”
“I heard this yesterday… he said he’s going to take care of that crazy bastard by today.
Let’s just endure it a little longer.”
At Dae-chi’s persuasion, Kkeok-soe put away the handgun and suppressed his anger.
Salk, who had gone inside, pushed past a surprised-looking waiter and entered the underground room salon.
Entering the innermost room, he took a seat.
Not long after, the madam, having heard the news, rushed in and forced a disgustingly flirtatious act.
Perhaps due to her heavy makeup, her face felt bizarre.
“Oh my, what brings the Captain all the way here?”
“Cut the useless talk and call Su-yeon for me.”
“Why Su-yeon?”
“You surely talk a lot.”
“Ah, understood.
Please wait a moment.”
At Salk’s irritated reaction, the madam, who had been forcing a smile on her face, was startled and hurriedly went outside.
Neither Salk nor the madam had any desire to face each other.
A short while after the madam left, Su-yeon, a neat-looking junior madam dressed in a black suit, entered with a pleased expression.
An awkward but genuine smile appeared on Salk’s face for the first time.
“Big Brother.”
“It’s been a while.
Come and sit.”
Unlike the people so far, Su-yeon sat next to Salk without hesitation.
“The sun must be rising in the west tomorrow.
To think Big Brother would come to a place like this in person.”
“What, is there a law saying I can’t come to a place like this?”
“There’s no such thing, but you like food tents more than this place, Big Brother.”
“I’m going to live a little comfortably from now on too.”
“Pfft!
You aren’t destined to live like that, Big Brother.”
Salk looked at Su-yeon with a pitying expression as she stuck out her lips and teased him.
“How is Mang-chi doing?”
“He’s having the time of his life.
They feed him and give him a place to sleep.
Both he and Brother Yeong-su have glowing complexions.”
“I’m glad to hear that.”
Mang-chi and Yeong-su were younger brothers to Salk, no different from blood relatives, their bond extending beyond a simple hierarchical relationship in the organization.
But right now, they were both in prison, each serving a one-year sentence.
It was because of an incident where a second-generation chaebol with ulterior motives toward Su-yeon forcibly kidnapped her.
Salk and the others noticed and ambushed him.