It is located in the eastern district of Seoul, Gimho-dong 2nd Street.

Deserted, dimly lit alleys, old street lights at intersections flickering on and off.

Everything was quiet, with the occasional bark or two.

In a dilapidated private warehouse, Mr. Lee copied an iron pipe and kept beckoning to a man covered in blood. After the wine party, he couldn't wait to rush over.

Again and again, it was thrown heavily on him, and a dull sound sounded.

"It's really anti-beating, you." Lee Jae-kyung spat at him with a gloomy face, then looked behind him.

The woman tied up on the couch was screaming weakly, and could only make a small whimper because her mouth was covered with duct tape.

The man who was erected before meeting passed out because of the pain, and Lee Jae-kyung gave the head of the Kim room who was standing aside a look.

Kim Tae-sang consciously picked up the water pipe on the side, opened the valve, and rushed at him.

The groundwater was still so cold in March that it wasn't long before the man came to his senses again. I trembled and tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids couldn't lift them as if they were filled with lead.

Lee Jae-kyung, who felt that he had almost vented, took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves. An hour of continuous exercise made him sweat all over.

Seeing that he could still hold on, he beckoned, took the towel handed by his subordinates, wiped the sweat stains on his body, and signaled that it was over, and he was tired of playing.

Turning to the couch and crouching down, he grabbed the woman's hair and forced her to open her eyes to see what was going to happen next.

The men were thrown into the drums prepared in advance by three or four men, while the rest began to pour cement into the drums.

"I don't blame you for all this, I can understand it." Wrapping the towel in a ball and throwing it to Director Jin behind him, Li Jaejing gently stroked her cheek, and there was still a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

Let her shake her head desperately to get rid of it, and her mouth kept making noises, and Lee Jae-kyung pretended to put it on her ear.

"Honey, is there anything else you'd like to say..."

He didn't tear the tape off her mouth, pretended to understand what she said, and nodded to himself.

He took out a bag from the pocket of his shirt and shook it in front of her eyes, "Do you want this?" Since you love to smoke so much, I'll satisfy you tonight. ”

beckoned to Director Jin, "Director Jin, do you understand what she means?" Just do what she wants, inject her with a 'sufficient dose' of medicine before treatment, and make her happier! ”

Then patted her on the back comfortingly, not caring about her frightened eyes at all, "Don't worry, tomorrow the news headlines will write that a well-known actress committed suicide by jumping off a building because of excessive consumption of contraband." It's going to be scolded by people for a while, but things will pass quickly, won't it? ”

I saw her two lines of tears slipping from the corners of her eyes, and she closed her eyes in resignation.

"Oh Mo, my little poor child, why are you still crying." Reaching out to help her wipe the tears from her cheeks, she shook her head with a pout.

"Director Nim, you still have something to do tomorrow, leave the rest to me, you can go back first." Kim Tae-sang, who was on the side, glanced at the time on his watch and reminded in a low voice.

"Are you ready?"

"It's all ready, and it will be exposed on time an hour after the incident."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Lee Jae-kyung straightened out his shirt and put on his coat again.

He patted Kim Tae-sang on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then left the warehouse in a car.

......

At this time, on the highway along the river, several cars were chasing after me.

"Oba, do you smoke?" Choi Yoon-hee pulls out a cigarette from Lee Ang's trench coat.

Seeing that he nodded, he took one out of his mouth and lit it, then put it between his fingertips and handed it to his mouth.

Gusts of wind blew through my ears, blowing scattered hair. Stimulated by the roar of the engine running at high speed, the secretion of adrenaline is fast.

"Oba, why don't you find a secluded place, get off the highway in front, and there is a park nearby."

Hearing her such an obvious hint, the corners of Li Ang's mouth moved slightly, slowed down the car, widened the distance from the car in front, and prepared to get off the highway.

The car was driving on a deserted road, and when I saw that there was no one around, I casually turned into a small alley.

The canopy was raised, and it was dark all around. Choi Yoon-hee relied on feeling and groped for a while, and finally found his goal.

"Houli crab, are you a dog..."

......

After a not-so-pleasant experience, Leon restarted the car and drove back.

Choi Yoon-hee in the passenger seat picked up lipstick and made up makeup in front of the rearview mirror.

He pursed his lips and put things in his bag with satisfaction.

When I turned my head, I saw Leon propping one arm on the car window, supporting his head with his hand, with a depressed expression.

Blushing and poking him with his finger, "Oba, don't put on that look, I've worked hard!" ”

"I shouldn't have had the idea of expectation." Leon drove intently, glancing at her with the rest of his eyes.

"This kind of thing can't be learned all at once... Next time, I'll try again next time. Choi Yoon-hee shook his hand in front of Lee Ang's eyes.

Hearing this, Li Ang rolled his eyes, "You still want to have a next time, spare me..."

"Huh~ Stinky man."

……

After sending her back to her accommodation, Leon drove back home.

Before I knew it, I stayed up until two o'clock in the morning, took a simple shower, lay in bed and began to check the unread messages on my phone.

[Oba, have you had dinner?] 】

[I've just finished recording here, and I'm going to have dinner with the members.] 】

[Picture]

【Oba, are you busy?】 】

[Picture]

[Do you like this set of underwear?] Wear it next time I see you. 】

I recently received a message around twelve o'clock, I don't know if she slept, and sent a symbolic message to the past.

[I like it very much, next time I will take you shopping to buy some clothes.] 】

After sending, put down the phone and prepared to lie down and rest, as soon as I closed my eyes, I heard the prompt sound of the new message on the phone.

Haven't you slept at this point, Li Ang thought for a while, and still clicked on the phone.

As soon as I saw that it was a message from Choi Yoon-hee, I was instantly deflated.

He replied to her goodnight, then put her phone on silent, tossed it aside and fell asleep.

……

Early in the morning, the sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, sprinkling the warm glow of the room.

Rubbing his somewhat sore neck, Leon rolled over and buried his head under the pillow.

After struggling in the bed for a while, he sat up with his body propped up.

"Ah~!"

I squinted sleepily and yawned a long time, and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was only a little past eight o'clock.

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, changed my clothes, and after a brief freshening up, I pushed the door and walked out of the room.

Downstairs, I greeted Ricardo, who was feeding the dogs treats, and told the housekeeper to make breakfast in the kitchen.

Turning around and opening the study, they went in and took out their notebooks. Sit on the couch in the living room, cross your legs, and start watching some of the main news of the day.