At two o'clock in the evening, Dae-dong Entertainment City, Guanyue District.

Darkness enveloped the city. The dim street lamps illuminate the silent alleys weakly.

I don't know how deep those winding alleys are, and the sporadic street lamps sway in the alleys, as if they are forever waiting for something.

"Jin Cixi, I'm Yin Guohong. The subject is watching television at home, occasionally walking back and forth in the living room, which has been confirmed with a high-powered telescope. Complete! ”

Kim Yun-ho's Bluetooth headset sounded Yin Guohong's voice, these equipment were brought by the police special forces, and now he and the main operation personnel have been equipped.

"Hey... Hey, hey... Hey, hey, I'm Sanmao. That's it, right?

That, I and my brothers are beside Investigator Yin Guohong, listening to his command. That's it, right? What, to finish? Oh, that's over. ”

Sanmao's voice sounded in the headphones again, obviously, he was not used to this kind of high-tech things and professional communication methods, and some things still needed Yin Guohong's guidance.

"Kim Jixi, I'm Choi Seung-woo. My people have arrived at the designated place, OVER. ”

This is the report of Choi Seung-woo, the captain of the police special forces brigade, which is simple, effective, and very professional.

"Kim Jixi, I'm Park Zhitian. The men I brought with me have joined up with the police special forces and are now under his command. ”

Park Ji-cheon is the captain of the operation team under the Gangnam Police Station in Seoul, with the rank of superintendent, which is two levels lower than Choi Seung-woo, who is the chief police officer. So it is natural that he is under the command of Choi Seung-woo.

The lower ranks include, from lowest to highest, patrol, sergeant, detective, guard, and superintendent.

The ranks of the mid-level police officers from the lowest to the highest include: Police Chief (Police Station Chief), Chief Police Officer (Deputy Director of the Local Police Agency), and Public Security Commissioner (Director of the Local Police Agency).

In the police system, the rank matches the position held, and the rank is very valuable. Therefore, if there is a difference in rank by one level, the position will be very different, let alone two levels apart.

For example, the head of a police station with the rank of police officer and the deputy head of a local department with the rank of police officer, although there is only a two-level difference in police rank, there is a huge difference in positions and rights.

Therefore, Park Zhitian, who has the rank of police superintendent, can only bow down in front of Choi Seung-woo, who has the rank of chief police officer. Let the command be.

In this regard, Kim Yunhao didn't say much, even if he was more familiar with Park Zhitian, it was not good to intervene on the issue of command.

――

The dim and weak street lamps make people lonely. There was an air of long-term decadence and numbness, and there was a sense of urgency as waves crashed against temporary structures on the coast.

This kind of breath makes people feel oppressive and nervous.

After the net was properly arranged, Kim Yun-ho, who was sitting on the side of the road in the alley, pretended to smile relaxedly.

He stood up, picked up the half bottle of mineral water at his feet, and swept it in his hand. Then he threw himself into the deep alley, causing a lot of harassment: the barking of cats, the barking of dogs, and the sound of salsa.

He wanted to break the oppressive tension, but after a few minutes, the alley was quiet again, and everything was back to its original state.

Kim Yun-ho shook his head and smiled helplessly, and then walked away quickly, he didn't like this place very much, he didn't like the atmosphere that permeated it - it was suffocating.

After walking out of the alley. He was stopped, by a woman, to be exact.

The woman in front of her was dressed in a revealing low-cut outfit, with long hair coiled and a very short stature.

"Oba (big brother), do you want to go and take a break?"

What the word rest means in this situation, Kim Yun-ho certainly knows.

Without saying a word, he shook off the woman's entangled arms, and showed a faint disgust.

He was disgusted, simply because the phrase 'Oba' made him so disgusted. Because the word would remind him of what Seo Hyun called him.

He didn't want this nice title to be used indiscriminately, especially in this case.

He was going to bypass the woman, but the woman had expected it. Again in front of him.

The woman took a step closer to Kim Yoon-ho, and her plump body even stuck to Kim Yoon-ho's body, and her face with heavy makeup was full of teasing and seductive looks.

Her eyes were dark, and she looked at Kim Yun-ho's movements, although she squinted a little. But it exudes an unusual brilliance.

The moment Kim Yoon-ho pushed the woman away, she said, "Wow! The breath of power, Oba has the breath of power. Great taste. ”

After saying that, the woman laughed coquettishly.

Kim Yun-ho's face was as cold as ice, he didn't like to be molested, especially by this kind of woman.

But he didn't wait for him to make a move. But the woman left on her own. Maybe she was frightened by Kim Yoon-ho's serious expression, or maybe she retreated, but she left anyway.

At the moment when she turned around, Kim Yunhao saw in a trance that the woman's eyes exuded infinite melancholy and loneliness, and even a trace of despair.

Kim Yoon-ho vaguely felt that this woman was begging him, begging him to take her out of this cage.

She is a person with a story, of course, everyone has their own story, why not Kim Yunho himself?

So he didn't think much of it, just glanced at the woman more.

The woman ran away quickly, then blended into a small crowd around the corner. All of them wore short skirts with long leather boots, and exposed tops that accentuated their breasts.

The woman seemed to say something to them, and then caused a burst of laughter, glanced at Kim Yoon-ho's side a few times, and then chattered in the direction of the nearby hotel.

Seeing this picture, Kim Yun-ho smiled in disgust, he felt that he had thought too much before.

But the moment he turned to leave, he realized that the girls just now were only about 20 years old, and the oldest would not be more than 23 years old, they were students!

A group of poor students who sold their souls because of poverty?

Kim Yunho took out the phone and entered a string of numbers, but in the end he didn't dial out.

Looking for someone to sweep away pornography and save these stumbling girls?

It's a good idea, but it's boring. Can a sweep of pornography make all of them change their ways?

Apparently not!

Maybe a little luck can save one or two people, like the woman who stopped her just now.

But Kim Yoon-ho didn't make the call in the end.

Because that would be a big fight, the scene would be very chaotic, and it might even disturb his target. So, he didn't fight.

If you want to achieve something, you have to give up, and this is something that he is gradually realizing now.

His heart was getting colder.

――

When he came to the fork in the road, Kim Yun-ho did not choose to turn left and returned to the car. Instead, I chose to the right.

"I actually forgot about her!"

Kim Yunho smiled helplessly, he had just seen those girls walking towards the hotel, and he remembered that Kwon Yoo-ri was still waiting for him at that small hotel.

"I don't know if that radical girl is gone? You won't be stubbornly waiting for me, will you? ”

Kwon Yoo-ri's careful thoughts, of course Kim Yun-ho could see it, but he didn't say anything. Because he felt that it was a waste of valuable case time.

It is extremely difficult to change a person's thoughts and values, and Kim Yoon-ho doesn't think he has the ability and patience to change Kwon Yoo-ri's mind. So in vain, Quan Yuli will still take it for granted.

So, he chose the easiest way - ignore it. Anyway, she has nothing to do with him, why does he want to go to the official business.

But now it's different, it's he who asked Kwon Yoori to wait for him there, so he has to go and see with his own eyes now if she's still there and if she's safe.

――

The neon sign at the entrance of the inn is dazzlingly flashing. The surroundings are illuminated with green, and abruptly add some hazy and ambiguous atmosphere.

woke up the sleeping innkeeper and learned that Kwon Yoo-ri hadn't left yet, so Kim Yoon-ho took the room card and walked upstairs alone.

Kwon Yoo-ri didn't sleep and waited for him.

So when Kim Yoon-ho knocked on the door, he immediately got a response.

He opened the door with his key card, and after entering the room, he scanned the small room, and then saw Kwon Yoo-ri sitting on the bed.

She seemed to have cried, washed her face, and the light makeup had disappeared, revealing her natural appearance. It's beautiful and sweet.

She wasn't supposed to be here, like the woman she had met before, and this was not the kind of occasion they should have.

But for their own different purposes, they still appeared there and here.

"It's coming... Mine is on, I'm ready. ”

Her voice was a little hoarse, but in this situation it was even more seductive.

"Come on, as long as you can let my brother come out safely, I will toss you as you like."

She bit her lip and stroked her long, messy curls in a seductive gesture that didn't match her age.

Jin Yunhao smiled, the smile was a little cold, he spoke, and his voice was as low as water: "Why? ”

He suddenly became interested and wanted to hear the voice of the girl in front of him. I want to hear what these girls have to say.

Quan Yuli was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought that this was the prelude to **.

So she twisted her waist jerkily, showing the curves of her sexy and irritating body, and said:

"Don't you know why? It's just a deal, trading my body for my brother's safety. Hehe, a common method for women from poor families. What, the first time you encountered it? ”

Throwing away those unnecessary burdens in her heart, she began to show her articulate side, and she was mocking him.

Kim Yunho leaned against the door and clasped his hands: "Is it worth it?" ”

Kwon Yoo-ri's smooth calves kicked the hem of her skirt, lowered her head, and replied firmly:

"Of course! He's my own brother, I'm his own sister, and it's certainly worth it to do this for him.

I work as an IDLO, and I train so hard just to make money for my brother to study and become a prosecutor, so that he can fulfill his dream. Now it's just a different way to help my brother. ”

After hearing this, Kim Yun-ho was speechless for a long time.

In South Korea, patriarchal ideology is particularly serious. The girls in the family have to sacrifice a lot, and when they grow up, they have to pay a lot for the family, and many brothers and younger brothers in the family have to rely on these women to support them.

There are even many men in their 30s who still rely on their younger sisters or older sisters to live. This is the general status quo in Korean society.

But it is rare to be able to do it to this extent like Kwon Yoo-ri.

She reminds Kim Yoon-ho of his sister, and he suddenly wants to hear her story. (To be continued.) )