196 Reading books gives you more experience! 196

The next morning, Jong-seok told Choi Mi-hee to stay at her friend's house and took Heo Jung-nam and Heo Jung-sook to school.

"Brother!"

Seeing Chemistry waiting for him in the parking lot, Jong-seok lightly raised his hand and called him.

"Chemistry."

"Yes!"

Jong-seok, who was looking at the approaching chemistry with a polite bow, glanced behind him.

On one side were two men in black suits, Chemi's bodyguards.

He was a bodyguard who was far away from school to protect him, but outside, he was a bodyguard who guarded nearby.

Jong-seok, who was looking at them, saw chemistry.

"Can you use a bodyguard?"

"Body? What bodyguard do you need?”

"Not me, but Jung Sook and Jung Nam.”

"What's the matter?"

"Can you use it or not?”

Chemi looked at Jong-seok and took out the phone.

"Hey! John. Can you send me two bodyguards, not anything else? It's not me but my school's Jung Nam Heo and Jung Sook Heo. Let's not get close one by one, but KYUNG HO. I'll text you the personal information. Okay!"

Then Chemi saw Jong-seok.

"I called two bodyguards. They'll be here in half an hour and start guarding."

"Thank you."

"No, but what's the matter.

"A thief came into my house yesterday... I think he came to kill me because he even brought a gun with a silencer.”

"What kind of a man would dare you!"

Seeing Chemistry screaming with an angry face, Jong-seok shook his head and said,

"But the problem is, I don't know which one is after me."

"Don't you feel it?"

"Yes."

"That's strange."

"What?"

"You said they were here to kill your brother."

"Right."

"So they have enough grudges to kill you. He even hired a killer to do that. Not many people have that many grudges, do they?"

At Chemi's words, Jong-seok ate his lips while looking at him.

"Not much, but... There are a few people who want to kill."

"Your brother?"

Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw the mysterious chemistry.

"My brother has been involved in several cases since he came to America."

"What case?"

"You know what happened at the LA airport?”

"Al... Ah!"

Chemi looked at Jong-seok with surprised eyes as if she remembered something.

"Was Master Kung Fu your brother?"

"Yes."

At Jong-seok's words, surprise and respect came to Chemie's face.

'You're not a normal person either.’

"Then the terrorists?"

"I don't know about that... I also got involved with a gang.”

"The gang?"

"I broke a gang called Wolf who was kidnapping foreign women in LA."

"The gang?"

Watching Chemi surprised, Jong-seok nodded and suddenly took out his cell phone to show the map.

"Do you happen to know this bar?"

"Huh? This is..."

"Where do you know?”

Chemi nodded at Jong-seok's question after a while.

"It's a place where the kids of the biker Death Knight get together."

"Desnite? What's your name?"

"They're a little rough. Rumor has it that they do everything that makes money, from drugs to guns to murder. But why here?"

"It's the starting point for the guys who came here yesterday."

"You're from here? How did you know that?”

"I searched the navigation and found it."

"Then did you tell the police?”

Jong-seok shook his head at the question of chemistry.

"Then what are you going to do?”

"Go and have a conversation."

"That's a very dangerous place..."

"I know. You have to figure it out yourself. I can't risk Jong-nam, Jung-sook, and even my wife."

Then when Jong-seok turned around, Chemi hurriedly said.

"I'm coming with you."

"No thanks."

"It's dangerous to go there alone."

"It's more dangerous to take you."

"Then I'll just stay in the car."

Jong-seok nodded as he was looking at Chemie.

"Then stay in the car and stay with the bodyguard.”

"Yes."

Then Chemi turned around and Jong-seok followed him.

Jong-seok, who arrived at the bar in a Chemi's car, got out of the car and said.

"Don't come out no matter what you hear inside, just stay in the car.”

"Are you all right? Would you like to take your bodyguards with you?”

"Don't worry.”

After getting out of the car, Jong-seok passed the road and approached the bar. In front of the bar, several motorcycles were erected, as if to tell you it was a biker's area.

Jong-seok opened the door by watching motorcycles that he only saw in the movie.

All of a sudden!

Jong-seok, who opened the door and went inside, frowned. The bar was crowded with people from morning.

In addition, the smell of disgusting cigarettes and marijuana were flowing together.

Sweep!

When Jong-seok went inside, a sturdy black man at the entrance blocked his way.

"Get out."

Jong-seok glanced down at the black man's words while he was looking at him.

There was a pistol in the black man's side. Jong-seok, who was looking at such a black man, opened his mouth.

"I'm here to see the boss. You'll know when Lee Jong-seok says he's here."

At Jong-seok's words, a black man looked back at him.

"Lee Jong-seok!"

Jong-seok looked back at the black man shouting, "Do you know the name?"

On one side a skinny white man was looking at himself while talking about something.

Then the black man turned around when he raised his hand slightly. The white men scattered him up and down as Jong-seok approached.

Seeing such a white man, Jong-seok opened his mouth.

"Have you talked to any of your men at the police station?”

At Jong-seok's words, a white man opened his mouth while watching him.

"How did you know here?"

"It was written in the navigation. It's the starting point."

A white man glanced up at Jong-seok's words and looked out the window.

"Did you come alone without the police?"

"I'm just here to talk."

A white man laughed at Jong-seok's words.

"It's funny to talk about. But I made a mistake. I'm more comfortable with this than with words."

Sweep!

The white man took the gun out of his arms.

Knock, knock!

Then he pulled the gun back, loaded it, and pointed to Jong-seok's head.

"You make things easier.”

The white man pulled the trigger with the horse.

Ciric!

But the trigger didn't pull all the way. As soon as he felt like pulling the trigger, Jong-seok pulled up his life with all his might.

Argh!

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

At that moment the white man's face hardened. No, it wasn't just white people.

Everyone in the whole bar was solidified.

"You crazy bastard? You're gonna shoot him right away.’

Jong-seok also didn't expect to pull out the gun right away, point it at him, and pull it right away.

In that moment, he released his life with all his might.

Everyone in the bar was exposed to the range of living because it was released without targeting anyone.

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

"Uh!"

The people who were oppressed by life groaned helplessly.

Jong-seok, with his eyes frowned at the sight, grabbed a gun to his face and got off.

"Growl!"

Shaking!

Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw a white man shaking and bleeding his nose.

"Thank you for making things easier.”

Jong-seok's words were sincere. It would have been time-consuming and complicated for someone who could communicate to a certain extent.

At least we'll have to talk.

However, they were unable to communicate. As soon as he knows he's the target, he pushes the gun and pulls the trigger....

He said he was a monster who became insensitive to killing people.

And for such a monster, there's no need to talk anymore. Just find out what to find out.

Jong-seok, who was looking at the white man, rose up. Then, one by one, they started a blood transfusion.

"Argh!"

"Argh!"

All those touched by Jong-seok's hands began to shriek and wriggle all over his body.

Just as a person turns into a zombie in a zombie movie.

Fear grew on the white man's face at the sight.

And in the white man's head came the voice of the recorder given to him by the lawyer who had met his men at night.

"He's a monster."

"Ghost... Monster..."

"The moment he touches our bodies... I suffered a torn whole body."

"He's a psychic."

The white man's face hardened with the thought of the word.

Are you really... a psychic?

When the white man thought of such a thing, the store began to be filled with screams and painful cries.

All the blood of the Death Knights came to the white man.

"Whoa!"

Argh!

At that moment, the life that was holding down the white man disappeared.

"Gasp!"

The white man's hand headed under the table with a hurried gasp.

And...

Bang!

Jong-seok kicked up the table.

Biting! Banging!

The tread of the stalagmites shattered into pieces, and shotguns were seen along with the debris of the rising table.

The white man tried to catch a hidden shotgun under the table with his breath up.

And Jong-seok, who noticed it, smashed the table.

Boom boom!

A white man with a sore wrist from Jong-seok's kick groaned and moved his other hand to his ankle.

Sreuk!

Jong-seok's appetite was filled with the sight of a white man taking out a small pistol hidden in his ankle.

'The poison's no joke.

As soon as the flesh is relieved, he reaches out to the shotgun and holds the pistol even when his wrist is broken.

The poison was no joke.

'You... you can't let it go.’

Such a spiteful man will only accumulate resentment if he tries his best.

And it doesn't matter if that rancor is directed at you, but this guy is a hundred... He's a hostage-taker.

And the hostages were more likely to be Choi Mi-hee, Huh Jung-nam and Huh Jung-sook.

Argh!

At that moment, the white man, who was reaching for his ankle, stopped moving.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

The unparalleled living has oppressed the white man's body.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

The white man's mouth was filled with a roar of saliva. I wanted to swallow my saliva unconsciously by passing over my throat in fear, but my neck muscles were paralyzed by living and my neck muscles did not move.

It was just saliva boiling in my mouth.

Looking at the white man, Jong-seok raised his head and looked into his eyes.

The white man's face was distorted by the liveliness of Jong-seok's eyes.

"I'm not sorry.”

Then Jong-seok's eyes turned red and began to give off flesh.

Argh!

"Growl!"

The face of the white man, who groaned over and over, grew redder and redder. Now Jong-seok was spouting flesh to white people.

Jong-seok, who was exhaling flesh and watching the white man's pulse, reduced his flesh when he was out of breath.

And he poured his history into the white man's body.

Argh!

The strength of Jong-seok's hand gradually calmed down the white man's body.

"Growl!"

Jong-seok smiled at the white man, who was groaning and glaring.

"Did you think it was over?"

A white man glared at Jong-seok in astonishment. But there was still a bad energy in the eyes of the white man.

Jong-seok nodded to him and began to breathe life again.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

Shaking!

When the white man's body began to tremble again, Jong-seok began to focus on living.

Jong-seok, who repeated his awakening with a spurt of flesh, saw the white man.

Slurp! Slurp!

Jong-seok, who was looking at a white man drooling, grabbed his wrist and ran through his history.

"Gasp!"

Jong-seok opened his mouth when he saw a white man looking at him in surprise.

"It's painful."

"Yes."

"Let's ask one thing."

"What?"

"Are you going to aim for me in the future?"

"No."

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at the short white man's answer.

"Yes..."

Jong-seok, who nodded his head, began to focus on living with white people again.

Argh!

"Growl!"

Jong-seok looked into his eyes at the sight of a white man moaning.

"Mac doesn't lie.’

White man Mac was telling a lie. And Jong-seok's life will not stop until the white man tells the truth.

Or... until the white man is in a spirit that can't hurt others.

Chemi was looking at the bar with worried eyes.

"I've got to go in.”

As Chemi tried to open the door to the car, the bodyguard quickly grabbed it by the shoulder.

"Dangerous."

"You're here.”

"Even the two of us are in danger there."

"But..."

"It's coming out."

Chemi saw a bar at the bodyguard's horse. Jong-seok was coming out of the bar.

Chemi hurried out of the car and approached Jong-seok at the sight.

"Are you all right, brother?"

"It's all right."

At Jong-seok's words, Chemi peeked in through the window of the bar while looking at him.

And the surprise on Chemi's face was young. All the people in the bar were down.

'All these many people?'

When Chemi looked at Jongseok with respectful eyes, Jongseok opened his mouth looking at Chemi.

"Where is he now?"

"I'm at school... No way?"

Jong-seok nodded at the surprised yeast.

"Let's go to school."

Chemi looked at Jong-seok's words and nodded and walked to the car.

Jong-seok, who was following the yeast, glanced at the bar and walked to the car.

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