Chapter 151: Collision

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Griffith sat on the couch pinching her chin and combing her veins, and not far away, Miss Fencier lowered her head a little restlessly, but from time to time she glanced at the side of the demon with her eyes, and then quickly retracted her eyes.

Griffith didn't expect things to turn out like this, the lawless second generation of officials, the isolated single girl, it's almost like acting in a Korean drama, full of soap and unbelievable ingredients.

But this kind of plot really explains why Finniel stabbed himself with a knife as soon as they met, and Griffith at this time was also quite emotional, fortunately he was quite agile, otherwise he would be killed by such a big oolong at once, and it is estimated that he would die without seeing it.

In fact, Griffith had already noticed it when Fenciel came down from the second floor. But because the spiral ladder blocked her vision, she didn't see what the other party was holding, and subconsciously thought that the other party was going to scare herself.

But at this point, Griffith has a rough grasp of what happened to Fincier on Seosan Island in South Korea. So he stood up, walked up to Fenciel, whispered a few words of safety, then thought for a moment, and finally reached out and patted the other man on the head.

The woman on the opposite side lowered her head and answered a few times, looking like she was still bothered by what happened just now, but the big demon was not a good at comforting people, so she simply let her go.

It has been four years since the Great Demon awakened from consciousness, and in the past four years, Griffith has done many things, gained enough karma points, and is steadily improving in strength.

Of course, all of this is based on the use of a large number of cause and effect points to repair the main body, and countless karmic karma has been sent to the sixth level of consciousness space 'Ayaro Sha' to heal the main body of the demon, and so far there has been some improvement.

However, the existence of the Great Demon Body is an extremely special one among countless existences, so although Griffith has worked hard for four years, there is still a long way to go to completely heal the Great Demon Body by relying on the power of cause and effect alone.

In addition to the matter of strength, after more than four years of growth, Griffith's appearance has also changed a lot.

From a cute teenager with a big brain who seemed to have drunk Sanlu milk powder at the beginning, with the growth of age and the development of his body, Griffith now gives people a sense of 'slim'.

This feeling has actually been a bit since last year, from being cute and cute to a certain tough appearance. This is actually derived from the memories and bloodlines of the great demon's gradual awakening, strictly speaking, as his strength grows, Griffith will fully grow into the appearance of his previous life.

The memories of living beings are extremely terrifying things, especially those of the Great Demon.

Humans rely on genes to be passed down from generation to generation, and as the big demons at the top of the species, some of them even have no genes or no bodies at all, and the imprint that these species use to pass on from generation to generation is memory—the memory is used to restrain the growth of the species.

So it's not surprising that Griffith's body will be subconsciously transformed into what it was in his previous life as his strength grows.

Not to mention these ethereal things that are too far away, Griffith boiled hot water to wash away the dust of the journey, and then, dressed in formal clothes, prepared the etiquette of welcoming the guests.

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Kim Jong-sung of the Shinma faction is the nephew of the current chairman, who dropped out of school at the age of 16 and followed his underworld uncle, who was not the chairman at the time, and after more than ten years of hard work, he has today's position.

Everyone's success is not in vain. Kim Jong-sung touched the huge scar that crossed the bridge of his nose from the corner of his left eye to his right cheek, and unconsciously thought of the days when he licked blood from the knife in those years.

In fact, his personality is quite docile, and he is not as world-weary as many people around him, but since he has been slashed several times over the years, those gentle characters and styles of action have gradually sharpened and hardened.

Kim Jong-sung is about 1.72 meters tall and weighs about 70 kilograms.

Such a figure is acceptable as a normal person or a higher-level gangster, but in the fierce underworld, Kim Jong-sung sometimes feels weak.

Fortunately, the scar on his face can also play a deterrent role, because the knife wound cuts off the local facial nerve, Kim Jung-sung will make people feel like he is not smiling when he laughs, and the scar covered with sarcoma will even be red and wriggle like a centipede.

Such a vision, combined with Kim Jong-sung's identity and previous rumors about him, will be labeled by many people as spicy and ruthless. Kim Jong-sung does not defend himself, and sometimes, he even deliberately does something to maintain this image.

The three people around him are the three brothers of the Park family in Hedong, and the eldest brother Park Xinche is driving, who is a reckless man with a height of more than 1.90 meters, and he is the No. 1 big hand under his hands.

Kim Jong-sung looked at the retreating scenery outside the window and the pedestrians who disappeared leisurely into his eyes, and sighed at the tremendous progress of the times.

Think about it more than ten years ago, when he first joined the underworld, where would there be so many fancy intestines, although there was black and white collusion or something, it was not common. The way gangsters and gangsters and prosecutors get along is more of a kind of hard-hitting violence, how can it be as harmonious as it is now.

At that time, the security of Huishan Island was also poor, and the gangster brawls were not as particular as they are now.

But this kind of brutal way of fighting hard is no longer suitable for today's underworld. The theme of the world is peace now, and they can't defy the wind.

Fortunately, Kim Jong-sung's uncle, the current chairman of the Shinma faction, is a visionary, and as early as five years ago, he secretly took down the line of Kim Jae-jung, the chief prosecutor of the Seosan Island Public Prosecutor's Office. At that time, a lot of manpower and material resources were invested in the meeting, but it was not effective, on the contrary, Jin Jae-jung arrested some people in turn, which made the people in the whole meeting complain, threatening to cut down the person surnamed Jin, and gave him the color to see.

But the man who is the president is calm and not discouraged, and he hasn't even said a word of frustration or cruelty, and quietly helps Kim Jae-zhong deal with some potential threats and unfinished things like a clay man with no temper.

Because of the fear of arousing Kim Jae-jung's disgust, the Shinma faction did it underground when dealing with these shady things, and they didn't even dare to let Kim Jae-jung know.

But the hard work paid off, and now the Shinma faction not only has a relationship with Kim Jaeche, but also has become a pivotal underworld force on Seosan Island in a few years, leaving those originally tough but unknowingly "peers" far behind.

Today, Kim Jong-sung's task is to 'rob' Kim Tae-woo, Kim Jae-joong's son, of a woman so that the second generation of officials can 'enjoy'.

Kim Jong-sung has done this kind of thing a few times before, and forcing middle school girls to have sex is quite bad in nature.

Fortunately, Kim Tae-woo is more cautious in doing things, and he can control his desires, and he will always let people check the details of the other party before doing things, and he will not touch those who can't be provoked or can't be found even if he likes them, so he can always sit back and relax.

Of course, many women who have been played by Kim Taewoo will 'evaporate', and of course there are a few exceptions, but they have all become mistresses and playthings of Kim Taewoo and his men.

Among them, many people were 'captured' or even destroyed by Kim Jong-jung, and he didn't sympathize with those dead or alive girls, he was the underworld, and he did these things.

This time, Kim Tae-woo was also very prepared, and he heard from the people over there that the woman named Fenkiel had been targeted for several weeks.

In the time since I was targeted and started now, I believe that with Young Master Jin's connections and methods, the ancestors of the so-called Fencier girl have been found out for eight generations.

The car drove past the Triangle Garden and stopped at the door of a palatial bungalow, and Kim Jong-sung pulled the door and walked down.

The north wind is blowing at this time, and although it is late spring and early summer, the temperature on Seosan Island in northern Korea is still occasionally chilly.

Kim Jong-sung raised the collar of his trench coat to cover half of his cheeks, he put his left hand into a fist to his mouth and coughed, looked left and right, and when he found that there was no one, he took out his sunglasses from his upper pocket and put them on, and his pale fingers gently tapped the glass of the car.

The three brothers of the Park family immediately got out of the car, they were all holding machetes, bats and other weapons in their hands, and the eldest Park Xinche even had a tubular thing bulging in his trouser pocket, which was undoubtedly a pistol.

This outfit is the standard configuration of Kim Jong to become the young master Kim Taewoo, and since most of the targets of the crime are women, its intimidating effect has hit the meaning of the guns and knives themselves.

Seeing his subordinates get out of the car, Kim Jong-sung took a step forward. He walked in front, pulling out a white rubber glove from the inside pocket of his left jacket as he went.

Kim Jong-sung skillfully pulled and stretched the glove a few times, then put it to his mouth and blew it open, and put it on his hand. The north wind whipped his trench coat, and between the shaggling of the black rough hairline, a centipede-like scar faintly appeared in the cold wind.

Passing past the 'peers' guarding the villa and the black-painted cameras, Kim Jong-sung staggered into the courtyard of the villa with three men with angry faces.

The tall and tall boss of the Park family, Park Xinche, touched the barrel of the gun in his trouser pocket with a meaty face, his face was hideous and evil. He was a reckless man with flaws in his character. Like Kim Tae-woo, he is a lustful person, who can be said to be in the same stream, or even worse than the previous one, and many women who were tired of being abandoned by Kim Tae-woo were 'disposed of' by this person.

Kim Jong-sung doesn't like Park Shin-cha, he thinks that the other party is too arrogant and has no scruples. But in his position, there must be a certain amount of tolerance, so many things that he doesn't like are left to his knees.

Shifting footsteps, Kim Jong-sung came to the front door. He knew that behind the thin door was a helpless and panicked woman. But none of this has anything to do with him, he's just a triad, responsible for his own part.

With such indifference and emotion, Kim Jong-sung pushed open the door of the room with Park Shin-cha, whose nostrils were almost hot and white.

In the crisp sound of 'click', the oncoming scene slightly exceeded expectations:

It was a man.

Dressed in a white suit, he sat in the living room.

His position was directly opposite the door, and below his tall figure was a row of spacious and imposing sofas connected in a semicircular arc, surrounding the visitors.

The man was sitting in the center of the sofa, with a unique momentum and charm. His eyes like the head of the family examined everyone one by one, majestic and calm, with an unwarranted trace, swirling in the air, frozen on Kim Jong-sung's body.

"Welcome to the Humble House......"

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Speaking of Young Master Kim Tae-woo's mood today, it is very good.

I woke up early in the morning, finished freshening up, changed into my favorite dress, and sat by the floor-to-ceiling vanity mirror in the room to take care of my hair repeatedly.

He is now less than thirty years old, which is the age of dragon spirit and tiger strength, so he looks energetic and magnificent. In Seosan Island, there are really not many rich second generations with temperament, culture and ideas like Young Master Kim Tae-woo.

Because of his father's prestige in officialdom and his own conditions, Kim Tae-woo actually has a lot of female companions around him.

But he was born in a family of eunuchs, and he is used to obeying and being obeyed, and he looks down on the affection and love between men and women. Young Master Kim Taewoo, like all the rich second generations in the world, has a rebellious heart, although this is well hidden in life, but in the young master's concept of mate selection, it is reflected in the drenching and conscientiousness.

Before, his father Kim Jae-jung introduced him to a few gentle, intellectual, and beautiful girls from scholarly families, and Kim Tae-woo got along for a few days, so he didn't bother to deal with it anymore. In fact, he admires the rebellious spirit of Western women who wear smoky makeup 'bad girls', and is always full of affection for women who have tattoos or smoke.

Accustomed to rebellion, hate the docile character developed for a long time, and a wicked quirk was bred in the body of Young Master Kim Taewoo - that is, to see the girl he liked, and then use force.

Generally speaking, a woman who is used by a stranger, or a wife or a little girl who does not know the facts, the first reaction is to resist, and very few accept their fate and obey to the end.

This is just in line with the aesthetics of Young Master Kim Tae-woo, the helplessness, hesitation and despair of those women who are tied with their hands and feet tied, and their clothes are stripped off little by little, and those expressions of shame and pain always make Young Master Kim linger.

His favorite thing to do is to lick the tears that slipped from the corners of the woman's eyes with the tip of his tongue after galloping on such a woman. The taste is of course bitter, but it makes people taste the true taste of life and feel the throbbing of life.

At this time, Young Master Jin was patiently waiting for this throbbing, he was a person who knew how to enjoy hunger before food and clothing, so he looked polite, and even every strand of hair was combed just right.

He raised his left hand to reveal the precious mechanical watch and looked at the time, by this time Kim Jung-sung should have been there.