Chapter - 895 Episode 895, I'd rather die than not get it. (5)

"Well."

Long exhaled Chung-Myung scratched his cheek lightly.

"…I was going to play and eat for now.”

"Don't mess with me."

"I'm telling you."

“…….”

When Baek Cheon looked with indescribable contempt, Chung-Myung waved his hand with an irritated face.

"What are you looking at? That's not up to me to decide.”

"Huh?"

"They're the ones who decide."

There was no one who didn't know who Chung-Myung was referring to.

"…Safery."

"Yeah."

When Baek Cheon spoke sickly, Chung-Myung nodded lightly.

"I'm sure you're right, but...….”

Yoon-Jong said, tilting his head.

"But according to Hong Bun-ta-ju, Sapaeryeon could also be unable to move because of internal troubles."

"That's not gonna happen.”

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung shrugs his shoulders.

"I'm sure there will be internal strife. But it won't slow you down. 'Cause that's not the kind of guy that's gonna get caught.'

Everyone's head nodded automatically.

They also know that the heads of Shin Juopae are out of the ordinary. Didn't you already see with your eyes the power they have in the intestines?

They have not lost an inch against the heads of the Gupilebang and the Five Great Sega, who command the world. No, in a way, it was rather overwhelming.

But…….

Will that Jang Nilso be held back by them?’

Even if you get caught in the ankle, you're not the one who'll waste time there. Jang Nilso cuts off my ankle and moves on.

Baek Cheon's face hardened after thinking this far.

I don't think this way because I can easily see the heads of Shinjuopae. This is the conclusion that Jang Nilso's presence is far too great for them.

"If it's Jang Nilso for sure…….”

Nodding Chung-Myung said in a nonchalant way.

"And, think about it. Wouldn't that Jang Nilso know about everything we know about, everything we know about politics?"

"…Of course you know."

"Yeah, you know that. I'll be prepared if I know. There's no way he wouldn't think I'd do it."

Baek Cheon looks at Chung-Myung with new eyes.

It is clear that Chung-Myung hates Jang Nilso more than anyone else in the stronghold. But as I listen to it like this, I think maybe the person Chung-Myung recognizes the most in the world is Jang Nilso, too.

'It's a little annoying.’

Who can make that kind of thing come out of his mouth?

"And I've already moved."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

When asked with his eyes wide open, Chung-Myung grinned.

"Is it a coincidence that those Sapa men came into the island this time?"

"…is that what Jang Nilso intended?"

Yoon-jong shook his head.

"I think that's too much of an idea. I questioned those Gangseo 7-year-olds, but Galcheon-lip had nothing to do with Sapaeryon. And he's not the one to listen to Jang Nilso in the first place."

Chung-Myung shook his head while staring at Yoon-Jong.

"The death penalty."

"Huh?"

"The death penalty is all good, but too good is the problem."

"…That's a curse, right?"

It would never be a compliment given who he is. Never.

"It's sewage that makes you move with your own hands. A real master makes things happen on his own, even if I don't have to."

Chung-Myung, who pulled a new bottle and took a sip, continued."No matter how wide Gangnam is, if Jang Nilso had decided, they could have been strangled before coming up to Gangbuk. It's weird to miss it when we've taken it to the Zhang River."

"…...so Jang Nilso sent them to the island on purpose?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

Baek Cheon asked with a curious look. Chung-Myung looked shrugged.

"I don't know that."

“…….”

Then everyone's eyes became thin. There was a subtle contempt. Chung-Myung, who checked the response, distorted his face.

"No, I'm not a mind reader. What do I know what the crazy bastard is thinking?"

"I thought you knew."

"They say crazy people work together."

"Everyone in the world doesn't know, but you should know."

"…things to be ruined."

Chung-Myung gulped down as if he were thirsty.

In fact, he pretended to be joking, but his eyes were dimmer than at first. As if something you didn't say sank into the snow.

'Jang Nilso…….’

Putting down the bottle, he opened his mouth again, stealing it from his mouth.

"I just need to know for sure."

"What are you sure about?"

Chung-Myung nodded.

"He's moving."

The hall became quiet.

Wow, that's what everyone knew. Wasn't it because you knew that you were going through that tough training?

Baek Cheon nodded his head.

"I'll have to get ready before then. So that Jang Nilso can deal with whatever nonsense he does."

"What……."

Chung-Myung glanced and laughed at Baek Cheon's words.

"I'm sick of being prepared. Don't you think?"

"Right."

"…I didn't get sick of it, I let it get bitter."

"Oh, the death penalty, what you threw up then?"

"You threw up, you son of a b*tc*!"

Yoon-Jong kicked Jo-Gol with his foot. However, Jo-Gol has certainly grown over the past three years, and has now shown the spirit of being beaten and saying what he has to say.

"I'm just spilling some, and the death penalty's up to breakfast!"

"When did I ever!"

Yoon-Jong protested with a red face. But there was no one trying to make fun of Yoon-jong for it. In fact, during the harsh training, it was just a small incident that would make you laugh at.

"It's more about organizing than preparation."

"Organize?"

"Yes. Clean up."

Chung-Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I'll have to sort out the mess so it'll be easier to deal with him when he's running with his eyes open. First of all... I'm going to do something about those f*cking Goofas first."

Speaking of Goofa, Hye Yeon slowly turned her eyes away as Chung-Myung's face showed signs of boiling again.

"So you don't have to think around already.”

I was unsure of Chung-Myung's voice.

"It'll be time to fight like hell soon."

Everyone hardened their faces and nodded.

As the atmosphere died in an instant, Chung-Myung lifted the bottle in his hand and shook it lightly.

"So let's just drink today."

"That's not a bad idea."

"He says the right thing sometimes."

The atmosphere quickly heated up again. Chung-Myung, who leaned back on the wall, grinned as he saw everyone empty the bottle as if they were competing with each other.

'You deserve it.’

In the past, Chung-Myung would have cursed at the newbies for revealing only how they play, but that doesn't suit them now. They've endured training for the past three years without complaining.Even Chung-Myung in the past would not have been easy to withstand at their age. Of course I did, but...….

Who? You? You know what?

"Oh, my God, that guy."

"Huh?"

"……No, nothing."

Chung-Myung quietly distorted his face.

Anyway

Those who pushed themselves so harshly need a break. Chung-Myung didn't steal alcohol from the warehouse just because he wanted to drink.….

Dude, you're f*cking me.

"No, you son of a b*tc*!"

"What's wrong with you?"

"……No."

Couldn't even complain, Chung-Myung sighed deeply.

'More than that...'

Then suddenly, I felt chilly in my eyes.

I'm sure he's up to something.’

It is unlikely that the Jang Nilso will start a war beyond the Jang River. Jang Nilso is the one who somehow creates a battlefield in my favor and tries to swing it at my will.

The recent silence of Sapaeryon clearly means that he is preparing something. A decisive move to clear up the internal strife of the Sapaeryon and to lead the war against the Gupa to victory.

"…Well, that's all."

Chung-Myung, who muttered quietly, twisted the corners of his mouth.

Any clever trick is meaningless if it lacks skills. That's what Chung-Myung felt in the intestines.

Now, the other way around, Chung-Myung...…. No, Hwasan will let Jang Nilso know about it.

"…Sa-Sook. He's laughing in a bad way."

"Let it go. I think I'm crazy again. I think it's gotten a lot worse these days."

"It'll be hard to see because you're a human being if you go any further."

No, it's just... Let's have Chung-Myung tell us.

Yes.

* * *

"We're done with the rewards."

"Well."

"All the bodies of the villages that the Sapa swept away were recovered and buried, and the survivors were handed over to the next village. I promise to sponsor Hwasan in the name of the top of the galaxy, so I'm not going to be hard on him."

"That's right.

"The Wirip San Munju, who went to the South, is also returning from handing over the body."

Hyun Jong, who was listening to the report, nodded quietly.

This is the end of Hwasan's work in the West Bank. Although the time was a little longer than expected, it was able to finish more neatly.

"Lord of the Upper."

When Hyun Jong called him Top Ju, Hwang Jong straightened up with a slightly nervous face. This is because I had a hunch that public words would come out.

"Yes, Jang Moon-in."

Hyun Jong opened his mouth looking at Wang Jong.

"You've been through a lot."

"Oh, no."

When Hwang Jong shook his hand in embarrassment, Hyun Jong said with a warm smile.

"I'm not talking about this alone. It's hard for me to raise my head now that I know how much trouble the Upper Lord has had while Hwasan was at the gate."

"Come on, long man."

Hyun Jong bowed his head towards Wang Jong.

"I'm always grateful for the lack of Hwasan."

Wang Jong freaked out and dissuaded Hyun Jong.

"What's wrong, Jang Moon-in! What do you mean, there's not enough Hwasan? How could you say that! "Hwasan is by no means lacking."

At that, Hyun Jong lifted his head slightly.

"Did you say you weren't lacking?"

"He, of course."

Hyun Jong turned his eyes to somewhere. And I stared at the place and asked again.

"…Do you really think so?”

“…….”

Wang Jong couldn't speak for a moment.This is because at the end of Hyun Jong's gaze, there were Hwasan disciples who were all hitting their heads on the floor.

"Ugh……."

"Head……."

"Jo-Gol, you son of a b*tc*...Who told you to use your skills? Do you want to die?"

"……and you're messing with it again…"….”

A lion roared out of Hyun Jong's mouth.

"Don't you hit it right, you son of a b*tc*!

These were not the Hwasan disciples who were caught at dawn returning to the top of the galaxy. They drank as much as they could and spread out, so they came back in the morning with the smell of alcohol...….

"You morons!

"How can no one get up?"

'Cause you believed these were the death penalty.’

Hyun Jong's angry voice fell toward Oh Gum's back, which is giving each other sharp eyes.

"I don't even know what's going on. Alcohol? Soo-ul? You take alcohol out of someone else's warehouse and eat it? And you're the ones who are you? And you're a master!"

At that moment, Chung-Myung raised his hand back as soon as he hit his head.

"What is it?"

"He…… hehe. I'm right, but if you look at it, the top of the galaxy and we're not left...….”

"What, dude?"

At the moment, Hyun Jong, whose lid was open, tried to run with his eyes open, and Hyun Young and Hyun Sang hurriedly grabbed and stretched from both sides.

"Jang Moon-in, calm down!"

"People are watching, Jang Moon-in!"

"That's the problem!"

Hyun Jong shouted like a thunderbolt and stared at the elders as if they were going to eat them.

"Don't you think it's because others see you?" I can't live because I'm so indecisive.

"Hmm."

"He used to make trouble on his own, but now...….”

At the words, Baek Cheon and everyone blinked and closed their eyes.

"…I thought I'd grow up after three years of hard work, but it's worse than before! More! What the hell is going to happen to Hwasan!"

Hyun Jong, who was exhausted because he couldn't get angry, sighed and turned his head. And hung his head down holding Hwang Jong's hand.

"Thank you so much for being with this ugly Hwasan…"….”

“…….”

Seeing a face full of sadness and injustice, Hwang Jong can't bear to say anything. I can't help but shut up.

Hyun Jong, who gave an apology for stealing alcohol and throwing it away, and an apology for showing an ugly appearance, raised his head.

"Hyun Sang, Hyun Young."

"Yes, Jang Moon-in."

"Get ready right away."

"What?"

"I'm going back to Wasan."

Hyun Sang looked at Hyun Jong with a happy face.

"Now that I'm done, I'm going back to Hwasan…"….”

"I can't stay here any longer because I'm so shy! Pack your bags now! Now!"

“…….”

"Come on!"

"……Yes."

So the return of the Wasans was suddenly decided.