Chapter 98

Chapter 98: Meeting (3)

“You’ve done a good work.”

Sang Yugeun got up and greeted them.

‘This fool.’

Sang Yugeun frowned as he met his eyes with Moyong Yimyung. Moyong Yimyung who glared at Sang Yugeun had look of a disgust.

“You seem you have lot to talk about.”

Sang Yugeun spoke and Moyong Yimyung replied with low voice.

“No, but I think you must have lot to talk about instead.”

Sang Yugeun then looked back at him silently, then pointed at one of the chair by the desk.

“Captain Neung seems to be in a bad shape, so why don’t we help him sit down first and then talk about it.”

Like he said, Neung Domyung seemed like it was hard for him to even stand. And strangely, Neung Domyung looked awfully worried.

‘I guess he’s worried about having too much casualty.’

Sang Yugeun too was frustrated about that. There were almost sixty special units that were killed by this operation. As it was covert operation, it wasn’t sure how this should be taken care of. But before that, there was something he had to take care of.

Moyong Yimyung helped Neung Domyung to sit down on the chair, and tried to turn. But…

‘?!’

With a sound of clunk, Sang Yugeun was pointing the pistol with silencer by Yimyung’s head. Moyong Yimyung glared at Sang Yugeun and spoke.

“What is the meaning of this?”

“You seem unsurprised, Yimyung.”

Sang Yugeun was actually surprised by Yimyung who didn’t seem to be in shock by this turn of event.

“Do you want me dead?”

“You brought this on yourself. I told you to stay out of this.”

“…And I told you that I cannot do that. All of this that you are doing… this isn’t the way of Public Security Bureau Policeman.”

Moyong Yimyung spoke, but Sang Yugeun shook his head as he replied.

“You are naïve little boy. You think keeping justice is done by staying clean? You are thinking of staying clean when you are actually going into the mud.”

“…You talk like Captain Neung.”

“It is the only right way.”

Sang Yugeun’s eye did not even shake. Moyong Yimyung became dumbfounded by the man who seemed so eager to kill him.

‘This kind of a man was our director at PSB?’

This wasn’t the noble man of Public Security Bureau that Yimyung once knew. This man, who was eager to pull his trigger to remove any annoyance out of the way was same as any other criminal out in the city. Yimyung regretted of himself that it had never crossed his mind that the director can be a culprit even when something similar had happened before. Sang Yugeun pressed on the trigger as he continued.

“I suspended you to lay low, and you poked around all over the place. I’m sure you won’t understand what I say.”

“…Aren’t you afraid of what’s to come?”

“What’s to come? Are you talking about Yun Company?”

Moyong Yimyung did not deny to the question. Sang Yugeun then stopped, and bursted into laughter.

“Hahahaha! You have peculiar sense of humar.”

“What?”

“I only considered you to be a fool, but you are a talented clown! You don’t even know the situation you are in and still think you own the world!”

“Are you making fool of me?”

Moyong Yimyung frowned and Sang Yugeun continued sarcastically.

“You think Yun Company will care if they find you dead?”

Moyong Yimyung narrowed his eyes and asked.

“…What are you talking about?”

“Moyong Yisun himself asked me, and the City to not hire you before. Why would they care?”

Sang Yugeun spoke, but Moyong Yimyung replied with furious voice.

“I very well know of that. I knew that he was going to be in my way.”

That was so since the old days. When he wanted something, Moyong Yisun was always in his ways. Only reason why Yimyung volunteered for PSB, was because since the PSB was government division with higher hierarchy then Yulin Organization, he thought Yimyung would not intervene. And as expected, Yimyung was formally accepted into the police. And since Yimyung knew that Director Sang Yugeun had recommended Yimyung, Yimyung respected the man who did not succumb to the pressure from outside.

“I thanked you in this regard. But this is different issue. You’ve crossed your line as a pol…”

“Hahahaha! You are more foolish then I thought!”

“?”

“You think I appointed you because of your ability?”

“What?”

Sang Yugeun looked at Moyong Yimyung with humiliating look.

“One of PSB’s main job is to look over the Yulin Organization and Yulinian. Even if you lost your martial art and are abandoned by Yun Company, we considered that you will be protected by your family no matter what.”

“…You mean, you tried to use me until now?”

“I thought you would be of use if I keep you around. But that was my mistake. You Yulinians are cold blooded monsters. I can’t understand how you can cut your ties of your own son and brother just because you have lost your martial art!”

Sang Yugeun spoke sarcastically, and Moyong Yimyung’s face distorted. If what he said was true, then Sang Yugeun only kept him around to be used as a hostage or use him to watch over Yun Company.

‘Ah…’

Listening this information made him angry, but also solved his every questions. The reason why director or other officials of PSB changed their attitude toward him wasn’t because Yimyung was righteous in his ways.

“I… was proved useless.”

“It’s shame. If you didn’t poke around like this, you would have spent your life as a Homicides Detective and retire with life long pension.”

Sang Yugeun looked refreshed as he spoke. Yimyung looked down. The noble and proud superior he once knew no longer existed in this world. Yimyung only believed the man to be noble when the man was actually another wolf in disguise in this world of the fittest.

‘He gave up.’

Sang Yugeun felt bit sorry at the sight, but there was no other way. Feeling sorry didn’t go well with his type of job.

“Then, so long.”

Sang Yugeun pulled the trigger. Pistol fired a bullet with a flash.

Then, something unexpected happened. The bullet that had to pierce into Yimyung’s head, stopped in middle of the air, as it kept spinning.

“W…what in the world?”

Sang Yugeun became shocked, when Moyong Yimyung looked up and spoke up.

“…That offer. Is it still available?”

“Wh-what are you talking about?”

Sang Yugeun turned his head at Yimyung’s way of talking to someone, and saw Chun Yeowun having his hand forward toward the bullet, standing by the jail wall with the cover off of his head. It was as if he was holding on the bullet.

“Y-you!!”

Sang Yugeun became so shocked that he wasn’t sure what to do, when Moyong Yimyung raised his head with different look.

“If I serve you, will you really let me take Yun Company as my own?”

“What?!”

Chun Yeowun grinned then replied.

“You think that’s hard?”

With that, Chun Yeowun snapped his finger, making the spinning bullet to crush into itself and made it turn into dust.