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The people of Zhuge Liang and the hospital ship were looking outside the line with young eyes of surprise and embarrassment.

One of the police officers approached Jong-seok back and suddenly swung a baseball bat. And Jong-seok avoiding it...

"What's that?"

"What's wrong with him?"

When people on the hospital ship don't know what's going on, when they look at Jong-seok with curious eyes, isn't it suddenly that the police are rushing at Jong-seok?

Jegalmin, surprised by him, shouted.

"Hey! What the heck!"

When Jong-seok tried to scream, "What are you doing?" people fell down and flew away with the move.

Seven men collapsed in an instant due to Jong-seok's fists and kicks.

And one flew like a scene in a movie and fell into a car.

The hospital family was staring blankly at the fight, which ended in a flash before they could do anything.

"What... what?"

"Wow... Mr. Lee's fight is over. You're good."

"What's this movie about?"

"Police! Call the police!"

"Who? The police? Or Mr. Lee?"

"Ah..."

When people were confused, Zhuge Liang looked around hurriedly and rolled up his sleeves.

"Hey! I don't know what's going on, but you shouldn't be like this when Mr. Lee is fighting! Let's go."

"Yes!"

The crew rolled up their sleeves at Zhuge Minh's words and hurried down the hospital line.

"What... what?"

Jong-seok moved to the man who showed surprise and embarrassment.

"Mr. Lee!"

"Mr. Lee, we're coming!"

People from behind laughed at Jong-seok's loud voice and opened their mouths to the man.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to fight and wait for the police? Or can we just chat here and follow the police when they come?"

"Crazy bastard..."

Jong-seok tilted his head as the man hurriedly turned around and approached the car as he tried to follow behind him.

'Trunk?

I thought you were trying to get in the car and run away, but you were going to the trunk.

When he saw Jong-seok doing something, a man pulled the Japanese island out of the trunk.

A man who took out the Japanese island pulled out the sword.

Srrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Holding a sharp Japanese island, the man waved his hand.

"Come on, asshole. I want you to slit my throat."

Jong-seok smiled at a man bringing Japanese islands with him while cursing.

"Okay, go ahead."

As Jong-seok approached, the man threw a sword and swung it.

Sigh!

A scream came from behind the sharp swinging man's sword.

"Argh!"

Choi Si-young screamed in surprise. Listening to such screams, Jong-seok stepped slightly on the prosthesis.

Sweep! Sweep!

Whenever Jong-seok moved, he only cut through the black air of the man. Then Jong-seok held out his fist at the flying sword.

"Crazy!"

The man made a stronger sword at the sight of the stone. And when the man's sword touched Jong-seok's fist, Jong-seok slightly opened his middle and index finger.

And as the sword came in between, it curled and twisted, and at the same time punched the man in the face.

Puck!

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

I looked at the man who groaned back and said Jong-seok, looking at the sword stuck in his fist.

"What I believe... Sword..."

"You bastard..."

Jong-seok, who shook his head at the man's horse, flung the sword and threw it.

Taat!

Jong-seok clapped his hand when the man grabbed the sword.

"Come back"

"I'll kill you."

Looking at the man who ran back with the sword, Jong-seok stepped on the prosthetic and hovered around him.

Puck!

Jong-seok's fist, which avoided the sword lightly, hit the man on the shoulder.

Puck!

Once again, Jong-seok's fist, which avoided the sword, hit the man in the face. Every time Jong-seok avoided the sword, his fist stuck in the man's body.

Puck!

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

The man who stepped back hesitatingly took a step closer to lowering the sword.

Flinch!

Then the man took up the sword and began to step back.

"What are you doing? More."

"You... bastard."

"You still have the power to curse. So... well, let's keep doing self-defense."

"True... self-defense."

"You're installing with a knife, and I'm bare hands... I'm obviously self-defense.

When Jong-seok approached the man with the horse, he faltered back again.

It's from experience. Every time he swings a sword, Jong-seok's fist beats him, and he is no match for himself.

And one more thing...

"You son of a... It hurts so much.'

Jong-seok's fist was like a hammer. Every time I got hit, I felt like my bones were aching and my muscles were twisted.

So I didn't have the courage to wield more swords. If you swing it, you'll get hit again.

All of a sudden!

As Jong-seok approaches, the man's body, which was standing back, touched the car.

And as Jong-seok approached, the man bit his lips.

"Hey! You bastard!"

When the sword flew in cursing, Jong-seok lightly stepped on the prosthetic and shook his fist.

Puck!

Avoid once and hit once.

I hit him so many more times that the man knelt down.

"Crrrrrrrrr!"

Jong-seok laughed at the man's groaning and collapsing.

"I didn't beat him up..."

Jong-seok's fist was painful, but only hit places where he did not pass out.

Now Jong-seok is trying to make a man suffer, not subdue him.

First, I just didn't want to make it easy for the guy who wields a sword to kill himself.

Second, I hate drug users. And I hate the guys who sell it.

The man's closed eyes wriggled at Jong-seok's words. He fainted because he thought he was going to die, but Jong-seok knows.

"Well... just stay that way. Instead... ...I hate things like you guys. Especially for those who think it's too easy to hurt people..."

Along with the horse, Jong-seok pressed the man's body with his hands.

Ta-da!

"Argh!"

At that moment, the man began to scream, twisting all over his body. The blood of the man caused the muscles to twist.

And Jong-seok, who no longer looked at the man, approached the others.

Ta-da! Ta-da!

Whenever Jong-seok's hand moved, the men screamed and began to twist their whole body.

Fainting began to wake up with every touch of his hand and twist his whole body.

Jong-seok, who pressed all those people's bodies, shook his hands and approached the hospital ship's people.

It was only then that the hospital people approached him as Jong-seok approached.

I came down the hospital ship with curiosity, but I couldn't approach it when I was flying around with the Japanese island.

There was no reason to approach Jong-seok without even a chance to approach him.

In any case, the hospital ship saw the fallen as people rushed up.

"What the hell happened? Why with the police?"

When asked by Zhuge Liang, he said, looking at those who had fallen the stalks.

"They're not cops."

"Not the police?"

"I'm here to get my pills."

When Jong-seok explained the situation, people in the hospital saw the fallen people with surprised eyes.

"Oh, my God. That would have been like us delivering drugs."

"Right."

"Wow! By the way, these guys are really big. How could you come in here disguised as a cop and take drugs?"

Kim Jin-tae asked Jong-seok, who nodded to people.

"They look very sick."

"I was hit, but it's gonna hurt."

"Are you seriously injured?"

When Kim Jin-tae said to the fallen people, Jegalmin seemed to be worried.

"They're even wielding knives to kill people, and they deserve this punishment. And think about the people who've been hit by the drugs they've given us so far. I think I'm going to cut it short!"

When Zhuge Liang saw the fallen men pretending to swing their fists, Jong-seok said to the hospital ship's people.

"There's nothing good about being with these guys. You guys go inside."

"What about Mr. Lee?"

"We'll keep an eye on the cops until they come. Everybody, get in there."

Zhuge Liang shook his head at Jong-seok's horse.

"Mr. Lee, how are you going to keep an eye on these guys alone? You're with me and some crew."

"You can be alone."

"No. Hey, you two stay with me, and the rest of you go up and rest. "I don't think there's a good thing in life when I get to know these guys."

Zhuge Liang sent the others up, leaving two sailors behind. Then he looked at the fallen men and said,

"By the way... I don't know what happened to these guys."

"What?"

"Looking at you coming earlier than the cops... Did the police have any information?"

After a while, Zhuge Liang took out his cell phone and approached the man who wielded the sword.

Then he drooled and pressed the body of the troubled man with his hands.

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

At that moment the man coughed and began to vomit.

"Tzu tzu!"

Jong-seok, who patted the man on the back with his hands, opened his mouth.

"How did you guys get here before the cops?"

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing the man who was looking at him with a heavy breath, Jong-seok caused a life-threatening situation.

Argh!

"Crrrrrrrrrr!"

The man's face was distorted at the moment. And Jegal-min was surprised to see the man shaking his whole body.

"What's wrong with her?"

As a Zhuge Liang, I could not help but wonder. A man suddenly shakes his body as if he had started a game.

It is inevitable that Jong-seok's life only works on the opponent he focuses on.

Jong-seok, who was looking at a man, solved the problem.

"Ask again... How did you get here before the cops?"

"That..."

I focused my life on a man who couldn't speak and looked at him with fear. Repeatedly loosening, he couldn't hold out any longer and opened his mouth.

When they moved to Waemok Port on a hospital ship to Daesan Port, they called the police and the Coast Guard to say they were going to Waemok Port as if it were a hospital ship.

If it is confirmed through radar, the Coast Guard will be able to call why it is moving there.

The accident was also disguised to prevent police waiting at the port of Daesan.

It was their scenario that they were trying to pack things while the police couldn't get out.

They had made their own plans.

"Where did you get the information?"

"There's someone who gives information to the police and the Coast Guard."

Jong-seok said to the men who spoke politely.

"What are those names?"

"That's..."

Sweep!

As Jong-seok's hand turned toward the man's body, he hurriedly said.

"To the Coast Guard... and the police... This is"

When the man said the names of the informants, Jong-seok asked again.

"Is it Mungapdo that brings drugs?"

"That's... I don't know."

"Don't you know?"

The man's face turned pale when Jong-seok spewed out flesh. But even as he trembled, the man never opened his mouth.

"I don't think I'm gonna tell you this."

Jong-seok nodded at Zhuge-min's words.

'You think you'll be killed in the organization the moment you speak. Is it... is it obvious?'

Jong-seok, who had been looking at the man for a while, removed his life and raised his hands to reach out to the man.

"Crrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The man, who threw up his breath under pressure of flesh, flinched and tried to back down when Jong-seok reached out his hand.

Jong-seok, who raised his hand at such a man, opened his mouth.

"Thank you for your explanation, but... But I don't like you guys."

Jong-seok pressed himself with his finger, and the man began to shiver and scream.

When Jong-seok pressed one of his jaws, he could not scream and began to drool with his mouth open.

Watching that scene, Jong-seok stopped recording on his cell phone.

"Did you record it?"

"Just in case."

"But... how did you do this?"

When Zhuge Liang looked at the fallen man and others, Jong-seok said.

"It's because I pressed the blood that maximizes the pain."

"Such... blood?"

"There's a bloodline that saves people, but there's a blood that kills people. Like this..."

When Jong-seok tried to press down on Zhuge Liang's body, he hurried back.

"Ai! Don't!"

"I'm kidding."

"If you're kidding me... If you do this to me, I'll never see you again."

"I don't do it to nice people."

Zhuge-min nodded at Jong-seok's words and said,

"By the way, what's going on here?"

"What?"

"In the middle of the day, these guys were playing tricks, and they were the Coast Guard and the police, and they were all just beaten. I don't know our hospital ship's number, but the Coast Guard knows it, but why didn't you even call to confirm it?"

"It's a matter of reporting. And now it's time... I guess so."

It was early in the morning, so it must have been annoying to check or do anything.

"I guess so. Yeah, this is the problem. It's a drug case. We need to check it out."

When Zhuge Min grumbled, Jong-seok looked to one side.

Argh! Argh!

Police cars were approaching with the sound of sirens.