Abolition of the Wicked - Chapter 98

“Where?”

 

“You don’t even know about that?” 

 

“Can you look for it?” 

 

“It’s your brother’s request, so I’ll try my best, but it won’t be easy. However, why the secret song?” 

 

“My aunt and uncles went to find the medicine to cure my disease. I don’t need it anymore because I’m all better, but…”

 

“You will find out soon, but don’t expect too much.” 

 

Geom Woo-bin, who had been talking with So Ki-cheon, stopped. His gaze was directed at the crowd in front of the employment agency. “The Jo Hwang-se family almost went bankrupt, so a lot of people lost their jobs. The bad guys got punished, but that’s not a good thing.” 

 

The loud voice of a man standing in front of the crowd could be heard. “Today, we are no longer hiring people! Go back!” 

 

“Don’t do that, find some more! You don’t have to live with pasting your mouth!” 

 

“It’s okay to do chores, so just give me a place to work!” 

 

When he thought that he was also responsible for their cries, Geom Woo-bin was not at ease. Talking with So Ki-cheon about various things, the steps they took continued all the way to Wolhagiru. Wolhagiru, which had been so glamorous, was gradually turning into an old-fashioned abandoned house with the door closed. 

 

‘That was where it started.’ 

 

When he first delivered Sagi sake on a monthly basis, he didn’t think of the current Oseon Manor. However, Geom Woo-bin and the Blood Lion became the most famous people in Hangzhou under the name of Hangzhou Wusun. The Blood Lion seemed to have gone down, but the orphan boy Geom Woo-bin’s day was as dramatic as a duck turned into a phoenix. 

 

Hangzhou was still glamorous and noisy, but there were scars left by the collapse of the emperor’s reign. 

 

‘Is there no way to heal that wound?’ 

* * *

 In the end, Baek Dong-pal had chosen to run away. When the promised date came, there was only one way for Baek Dong-pal to choose. “A wonderful child. I’m glad you ran away.” 

 

From the highest point of the meeting, the three were watching Baek Dong-pal. Coming out of the secret passage in the crevice of the rock, preparing the boat seemed as small as a thumb. “If you can’t even find a dung fly, there is only one place you can look forward to, right?” 

 

At Seo Seok-san’s words, the two sighed. “Opening. Damn it! I don’t want to ask him anything.” 

 

He then spoke with an expression that stated that he couldn’t help it. “It’s for the death penalty, so you have to do it even if you don’t like it. But is that motherfucker dangerous?” 

 

“What?” 

 

“That ferry boat. Isn’t that a hole in the floor over there?” 

 

They were more than fifty pages apart, but they could see a hole in the back of the ship. A hole that had been left unmaintained for a long time would be fine right now, but it would soon start to spit out water after a hundred sheets fall from the land. 

 

“Aren’t you supposed to tell me?” 

 

“Isn’t it strange what we say? Can you swim?”

 

“Now, thanks to us (?), he’s thin, but think of his original body. Is that a body that can swim?” 

 

Baek Dong-pal, who had gotten on a boat swaying slightly in the waves, was untying the rope connected to the rock. “What kind of Moorim is the most knowledgeable guy who can’t properly manage even a life-lined ship?” 

 

If they were to go now, they have threatened to kill you, and if you just look at them, Dong-pal Baek will undoubtedly become a water ghost. “Looks like he’s going to die after all.” 

 

It was when Baek Dong-pal, who had loosened the rope, grabbed the oar and was about to row… “Lord! Lord! Found it!” 

 

Wangjik waved a small letter and ran to Baek Dong-pal. “I found the secret song!” 

 

The shaky Baek Dong-pal then jumped out of the boat. “Is that really true?” 

 

“Yeah! We couldn’t pinpoint the exact location, but they said they did!” 

 

“You couldn’t figure out the exact location?” Baek Dong-pal pondered on the spot. He was worried about whether the Blood Lion would pass over this much, but he didn’t have to worry about that.

 

The three were eagerly waiting for Dong-Pal Baek to run to the office with the paper. “Believe in our mercy! You idiot!” 

 

One may not have heard the voice of Jeong Yeon Hong, but Baek Dong-pal ran towards the Mantonghoe building to see if the power of the spirit was transmitted. The three of them came down from the roof and quickly entered the office. After a while, Dong-pal reappeared with a happy face and waved his letter. “I found the secret song!” 

 

It was no surprise that they already knew, but they had happy expressions on their faces. “Oh! So?“

 

“It’s not a pretty expression to draw.” 

 

What a quick-witted guy! Couldn’t one see the hole in his stomach? 

 

“Still. Where is it?” 

 

“It is said to be located in Guryongsan in Jangjuk-hyeon, Gansuseong.” 

 

“Isn’t Guryongsan a big mountain with nine peaks? Exactly where are you talking about?” 

 

A cold sweat broke out on Baek Dong-pal’s forehead at Seo Seok-san’s question. “Well, as you said, Mt. Guryong was so wide that I couldn’t figure out the exact location.” 

 

“Are you sure you’re right?”

 

 “Certainly! My men never make a mistake.” Jeong Yeon Hong stood up. 

 

“Can’t you guys make sure that there isn’t any mistake first?” 

 

“Yeah?” 

 

After the Blood Lion left, Baek Dong-pal ran to the boat in the crevice of the rock. The boat was also half submerged. “You knew I was running away.” 

 

Even though he knew that, the Blood Lion didn’t bother to catch it. He said he would kill, but he had no intention of killing him, and he looked rather concerned. “The Blood Lion under the heavens is worried about this Baek Dong-pal.” 

 

Excited, Dong-pal Baek murmured as he looked in the direction in which the Blood Lion disappeared. “The secret song, please find it.” 

* * * 

The girl was kneeling on the floor without a single piece of underwear on.

 

She was so calm that the expression on the face of the one who was about to die was strange. Suha spoke while looking through the clothes her sister was wearing. 

 

“No more.” Hwang Jo-gil said, waving the pocket in his hand. 

 

“The three hermits are all you have?” 

 

“Yes, exactly.” 

 

“The 500,000 nyang that you scammed me?” 

 

“It was stolen.” 

 

“By whom?” 

 

At this, Yeo Dong-sul let out an inexplicable laugh. “What is funny?” 

 

“It’s like Son Goku playing in the palm of the Buddha, how can it not be funny?” 

 

“Who is the Buddha and who is Goku?” 

 

The young woman, who had a smile on, asked. “Did you say that Oh Seon-won are villagers who can be eliminated at any time?” 

 

“I think you said that.” 

 

“We only did it with words, but Oseon Manor showed it with actions. We were the only ones unaware of their fear…”

 

“What kind of bullshit are you talking about?”

 

“Isn’t that great? Hwang Dae-in is ruined, but he still doesn’t know who he was ruined for.” 

 

“All the bad things happened along with the cheolhyeolbang, and it was just terribly unlucky. What else is there other than this reason? Ah! You even bought my 500,000 nyang.” 

 

“The money I took was nothing but crumbs. The money is there, but it is not, but the great man must have perished.” 

 

Hwang Jo-gil kicked the frowning girl in the face. With a short scream, the skinny girl fell wildly backwards. “What is this bastard talking about!” 

 

The subordinates re-awakened the girl’s spit after spitting out blood mixed with saliva. “Jo-gil… If you were just in Beijing or in Hangzhou, you should have lived quietly. If I had, I wouldn’t have been involved with Jangwon Oh.” 

 

“Why do you keep bringing up the story of Oseon Manor! What the hell are they doing!” 

 

“You idiot! All of this is because of Oseon Manor! Wolhagiru was ruined, the Cheolhyeolbang came to Hangzhou, and even all the guests were ruined by Wu Seonjangwon!” 

 

It was quite hard to believe. “What kind of power does Oh Jangwon have?” 

 

“I know. I don’t know that yet either. The only thing for sure is that it Oh Jangwon ruined you. They’re the ones who stole the money they scammed you.” 

 

“You said you stole my money from them?” 

 

“If I had that money, would I have been locked up in that shabby guest cup in the corner saying I was crazy?” 

 

“How did you know all that?” 

 

“The guy who stole my money told me. He’s the guy named Oh Seon Jang-won’s old western chief. The angler fits so well that there is no doubt about it.” 

 

“What do you mean by Oh Seon Jangwon? Oh Seon-won…” 

 

Hwang Jo-gil, who had been rolling the name in his mouth for a long time, turned around. “Buy him.” 

 

Yeo Dong-sul, who was then grabbed by two subordinates, called Hwang Jo-gil. “Jo Gil-ah.” 

 

“Why?” 

 

“Can’t you save me?” 

 

“Ah, but that’s quite boring.” Hwang Jo-gil entered the room and sat on a chair, staring out the window with blank eyes. He felt so surprised about what he had been told with that he couldn’t think of anything.

 

Upon seeing this, a smile hung on the lips of Hwang Jo-gil, who had been sitting like that for a while. “You have nothing to worry about. If anyone touches me, I have to kill them.” 

* * * 

Jang Mandok checked the letters he had just received. 

 

-I found the secret song. Leaving for Guryongsan, Jangjuk-hyeon, Gansuseong. 

 

Although he felt apologetic, Jang Mandok still did not want to miss the time alone with Geom Woo-bin. And so, the letters turned to white ashes and scattered. Jang Mandok, who felt a sense of remorse tingling within his conscience, went to the training center after fixing his expression. 

 

Geom Woo-bin had moved his place from his underground training room to the training center on his side. When Jang Mandok left, Geom Woo-bin was standing opposite Gong Seong-tak. “Are you serious?” 

 

“Yeah.” 

 

“It could hurt.” 

 

“It’s okay.” 

 

“Then, shall we fight properly after a long time?” 

 

It looked like the two of them are going to do a dance, but the atmosphere was not good. Jang Mandok, who was trying to dissuade him, soon changed his mind. ‘Shall we see how strong the death penalty is?’ 

 

It was difficult to accurately determine the level of Geom Woo-bin with a non-muro to avoid getting hurt. ‘It will be quite difficult to beat Gong Seong-tak yet.’ 

 

Gong Seong-tak’s martial arts may be similar to or even better than Ga-ju’s. Geom Woo-bin and Gong Seong-tak, who had been standing a distance apart, held a ceremony. Although he did a lot of dancing, Geom Woo-bin’s expression was definitely different from before.

 

In addition to this, Gong Seong-tak was not in the mood to be sloppy. Geom Woo-bin moved first. Stepping on the footsteps of the ten steps and hundred spirits, the Chihwa falling water was dazzling and fast. 

 

Against Geom Woo-bin’s kwon method, Gong Seong-tak’s each method was unfolded. The subversive Jincheon Thunderbolt then collided with Geom Woo-bin.

 

Kwinbeop! It made a large, clanging sound. Jang Man-dok was startled. It was proof that the two people were raising their power to a great extent. Geom Woo-bin and Gong Seong-tak, who had fallen for a while, immediately got up and became entangled again. 

 

Geom Woo-bin fought by mixing kwonbeop, jangbeop, and gakbeop evenly. Geom Woo-bin, who had never fought before and had only done martial arts, took the shift of karate smoothly according to the situation. Of course, he wasn’t perfect. 

 

‘It would have been better to deal with Seunghwangpacheon’s herbivore over there. Hmm, the change in the story is a bit lacking.’ 

 

Gong Seong-tak exclaimed after his feet and hands fell tangled in a mess. “It’s pretty good! This time I’m going a little bit harder!” 

 

Gong Seong-tak’s attack, which entered with a warning, was definitely more powerful than before. First, Geom Woo-bin, who defended himself with the Cheonla index, found a hole and pierced his sword. The battle between the two of them was truly a whirlwind. 

 

Obviously, Gong Seong-tak was pouring a lot of energy into it, but Geom Woo-bin was not pushed. The fierce battle oozed even fierceness. Geom Woo-bin and Gong Seong-tak’s pants and sleeves were ragged, and the skin they touched was stained red. 

 

The fact that the skin of the two of them turned red, which was not easily cut even with a knife, was telling of the ferocity of this fight. The two men’s dance, which had been clashing non-stop for a while, stopped when Gong Seong-tak retreated sharply. 

 

There was a hint of surprise that could not be hidden appeared on Gong Seong-tak’s face. “That’s great! How could you have such a martial art at your age?” 

 

“The teachers are great.” 

 

“Hahaha! I’m doing a secret dance with the future Moorim first! good night! From now on, I will do my best, so be prepared!” 

 

Gong Seong-tak’s attacks pouring out after he said those words were definitely different. Different destructive power, different speed, different feeling of pressure. Gong Seong-tak’s jincheongak was so terrifying that even Jang Mandok burst into ‘Oh!’ 

 

Geom Woo-bin, who was also a good karate swap, was also pushed behind her and eventually fell onto the floor after taking the shot.