It was the first time Park Chanyoung had come to a place like an underground fortification, which was an eye-opener for him.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine what the concept of fifteen meters below the ground is. The height of one floor is about three meters, and the ground is fifteen meters, which is equivalent to building four to five floors upside down. If it's an elevator going down, it's fine, but what if it's a staircase? It's not a normal staircase, it's a sewer staircase, which goes straight for a person to go up and down, and can't turn around and go into a narrow passage that reaches fifteen meters underground. What is even more amazing is that there is a huge space of several hundred square meters at a place of fifteen meters underground. And the people on the ground didn't even know about its existence.

Park Chanyoung didn't know what Se-ho was thinking, but the first thought in his head was that he must dig one in the middle of the mountain.

Han Chang-wook didn't show up, and the shopkeeper who brought them took them to a room that looked like a conference room and left. The two of them didn't have much to talk about, so they sat dryly. Shi Hao's spirit is a little sluggish, from yesterday to now, he has not rested, he is tired and tired.

Park Chanyoung had a lot to say to Se-ho, but here, he couldn't speak. Because he wasn't sure if there was anything like a bugging device here, and his mobile phone was confiscated, he didn't have to think about contacting Ah Jiu, and it wasn't necessarily if there was a signal here.

I don't know how long I sat here, there was no watch, no mobile phone, and the concept of time was vague. Park Chanyoung felt like he was going to fall asleep, and finally heard the noise again, and hurriedly pushed Se-ho awake. The shopkeeper came back again, returned everything he had just searched except for his mobile phone, and told Han Changxu that he would come over in ten minutes.

Park Chanyoung glanced at Se-ho's watch, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon. According to the current day, it is almost dark outside, and the street lights should be on. The two of them worked in this room for more than two hours. Park Chan Young leaned into Shi Hao's ear and muttered: "What the hell is Han Chang Wook thinking, let us wait for more than two hours when he comes to meet and doesn't show up." ”

"Talk less. Se Ho replied, his eyes glancing at the ceiling, and Park Chanyoung looked over only to realize that there was a surveillance camera there.

"Sick ......" Park Chanyoung muttered, sat down, half-squinted his eyes as if asleep.

The two of them actually blamed Han Changxu, Han Changxu didn't mean to let them wait here. He's been busy, just free. According to the plan in the evening, it should be Ji Eun-sung who led the Incheon faction to help Se-ho settle the remaining two districts where the bikers were still stubbornly resisting, but at this time, something happened that happened unexpectedly. The members of Ji Eun-sung's 'Incheon faction' are almost all members of the former Seoul triad organization who were squeezed out of Seoul by the bikers. The composition of these people is very complex, and the phenomenon of each group is very serious, and many people are very dissatisfied with him because of their original 'seniority' higher than Chi Encheng.

Today, at such a critical time, something happened again. The lifeblood of the 'Incheon faction' is smuggling, and the pillar of profit in smuggling is 'poison', and this afternoon, 'goods' worth nearly 8 billion won are about to dock. But the people sent by Ji Encheng to pick up the 'goods' did not receive the goods. Contact the source of goods, but the source of goods said that the goods have been picked up, passwords, tokens, imprints, all right, the person who received the goods is also an acquaintance, and the person who received the goods last time was him.

The problem is this, everyone knows that this kind of 'goods' is also risky, but it also makes the most money, and people die for money. The small group within the Incheon faction, each of them wanted to do the work of receiving goods, so Ji Eun-sung's arrangement was for everyone to take turns. According to this rule, the person who received the goods last time will definitely not be able to pick up the goods this time, and if something happens, it means that someone has broken the rules.

Sure enough, that's exactly what happened. It's very easy to investigate, the last time the group of people who received the goods, there were people in the group of people who received the goods this time, and this person got the news and took the last group of people to pick up the goods. The value of 8 billion won must be counted on the heads of the Incheon faction, and now this gang can't find it.

Money is earned by everyone, and everyone loses money. The deposit of 3 billion won for this shipment has already been given to the source of the goods. The money belongs to everyone, and if you can't find anyone, the five billion you have to pay is also everyone's. Eight billion won, for the Incheon faction, is already enough to break the bones, Ji Eun-sung can't suppress it even if he wants to, seeing that the war is imminent, the Incheon faction is so absurd that there is infighting.

Han Changxu's nose was almost crooked, if he didn't still need these people, he really wanted to throw these idiots into prison. I finally settled the matter, and two hours passed. Han Chang-wook then remembered that Park Chan-young and Se-ho were waiting.

Faintly he felt that things were not so simple, but it was really difficult for him to associate this matter with Ah Jiu, and the people sent out by Pu Feng also filmed Ah Jiu's movements, and he spent the whole afternoon with IU Liu Renna, first watching a movie, and then buying things, and did nothing, as if nothing had happened, and it looked like he had given up. Of course Han Changxu didn't believe it, but he couldn't guess that at such a time, Ah Jiu would have any backhand, he couldn't figure it out, and his brain was about to explode.

But it's not without good news, the 'Grim Reaper' replied to the message, saying that the 'Grim Reaper' team has arrived in South Korea, and hearing this news, Han Changxu's heart is also settled, which means that his safety has been guaranteed, and he can finally get out of this damn turtle shell.

But what he never expected was that the first member of the Reaper team he saw was actually from the US military base behind him, driving the Humvee that is standard for the US military.

"Hello, Jesse McRae. ”

A tall white man got out of the car, wearing a U.S. military uniform, but more like a cowboy. He opened the door with his hand and motioned for Han Chang Wook and Shi Ho and Park Chan Young behind him to come up: "For safety, I borrowed a car, don't look at it broken, bulletproof." ”

Seeing that Han Changxu didn't move, McRae's thick eyebrows furrowed: "What, don't worry?"

Han Changxu shook his head, took the lead in getting into the car, and sat down: "I'm just wondering, you're an American officer, how can you ......?"

"Make some extra money. McRae said this in Korean, he even could speak Korean, he casually lit a cigar and held it, and then threw it to the back three: "Brazil," After saying that, he continued: "No way, the salary is too small, and my daughter's tuition is too high, so I can only earn some extra money." I originally wanted to report in advance to retire and go to the Middle East to eat, but I didn't expect to get a job in South Korea, hehe...... Although Lao Tzu was unhappy with the Grim Reaper, for the sake of the dollar and God, he had to forgive him for the time being. (To be continued.) )