Chapter 489 – Top Boss Kim Eudeum (2)

Top group.
That name was the reason I came here.

To be honest, when I first visited their hideout, I was at a loss as to where to approach them.
Of course, you could borrow the prestige of being an S-class hunter and ask him to call the boss, but that was what sewage did.
It was intended to swallow the organization whole, and furthermore, it came to swallow the entire black market of Mokpo, but the opponent could not give it to me just because I was an S-class hunter.

I’ll try to find a way somehow, and when I start messing around, I get annoyed too.

It wasn’t just this black market issue that I had to worry about.
They were still at odds with the Japanese side, and there was also Maruhan, who recently learned the name of the organization.

Maruhan.
They were, so to speak, a group of humans who wielded great power in the Korean underworld.
Each member’s power and power were so strong that it had to be seen as having power beyond a simple organization.
When confrontation started in earnest, it was clear that they would have to lose a lot of energy.

Because of that situation, I wanted to solve the Mokpo issue quietly.

From the moment I started to listen, the humans outside finally began to collide in earnest.

Bang! There was the sound of something exploding, followed by a scream.
The swear words from each camp became stronger.

Crispin stared at me.
Her face, which seemed to have tendons sprouting from her forehead, was asking me.
Are you going to stay still?

I pulled the chair back and stood up.

Just as he was about to walk towards the door, BANG! There was a sound and it was smashed and something flew inside.
Kwa Dang Tang! It was a human body that smashed the table with a sound.

The food on the table was soaring, and the maeuntang in the middle was overturned and the soup splattered in all directions.

Before he could stop it, Crispin drenched himself in Maeuntang soup.

“Ugh…”

It was the Chinese who smashed the table.
A hunter with a bald head and a dragon tattoo.

Crispin stuck a fork into the man’s forehead as he groaned and tried to get up.

Hooked!

“Keep it!”

Crispin’s minutes didn’t end with one fork.

Hooked! Hooked! Hooked! Hooked!

I quickly grabbed her arm as she hacked her face with a fork.

“What are you doing?”
“But this bastard!”

Crispin’s face was beyond words.
She, of course, said that she overturned Maeuntang, so it wouldn’t make sense to kill people with fork chopping, but anyway.

Suddenly, a sharp voice flew towards us.
Chinese.
I couldn’t understand it, but I couldn’t figure out what it meant.

Who are you guys, what do you mean by killing your own side?

Naturally, Hunter, who was forked across the forehead and face, ended his life.
It could be said that it was an injury that a Hunter could overcome, but the opponent was bad.
Because Crispin was a person with abilities that exceeded S-class.
Her forking could not be the same as that of most hunters.
Each shot must have been loaded with powerful mana.

At that moment, another shadow flew by.

He was also unlucky to fly towards Crispin’s head.
Crispin threw her body back in the blink of an eye, lifted her chair, and struck the torso of the flying man.

Quick!

With an ominous sound, the man’s waist literally snapped in half.
It was a formidable force.
Well, if an S-class hunter puts his mind to it, it’s not that difficult.

“What? What about you?”

Not only the Chinese Hunters, but also the Korean Hunters were taken aback by what just happened.
The fight that broke out between them stopped abruptly because of us.

“Whoa…”

It was an unexpected accident that Crispin killed two people in an instant, but it wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.
Because I ended up meeting the hunters from both camps that I was trying to meet anyway.

Koreans are the best.
And it was clear that it was the Chinese guild that had a strong influence here that dared to fight with them.

“Bring the boss.”

I spoke to them without telling anyone.

They stood there, staring at us with frightened expressions, and then started to move quickly without asking anyone first.
Among those who were busy going down the stairs, there were also those who glanced this way.

“Give me 30 minutes!”

I wondered what it would have been like to take a hostage, but it wouldn’t have meant much.
If it’s going to appear, it’ll appear, and if it’s not going to appear, it won’t appear even if there are hostages.

If he didn’t come, it would have been enough to find him first.

I saw the lady I saw earlier at the counter holding up her wet towel and hesitantly.

“Are you going to give that to us?”
“Yeah? Ah yes! Sorry! I’m really sorry!”

The owner of the raw fish restaurant, who was only a victim, repeatedly apologized to us.

“You are the victim. Don’t worry, I’ll have them clean up the bodies. And I’ll pay for repairs to the store.”
“No. Fine. It’s really fine.”

The owner of the sashimi restaurant didn’t seem to want things to escalate, but there was nothing he could do about it.

“Can I take a shower?”

Even though the table was smashed, I did not suffer any damage.
Because I had already pulled out of the chair and got up.

However, it was not Crispin who was covered in Maeuntang.
It was clear that if left alone, she would vibrate her fishy smell.
The fish was delicious, but the fishy smell was not good.

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Crispin and I were transferred rooms and treated very well.
The owner of the sashimi restaurant said it was the fish she had been saving for us, and she brought a fish dish she had never seen before.
It is a fish that is caught only once or twice a year in Korea, but it was an unfamiliar fish to me.

Crispin seemed somewhat relieved as he tasted the new dish.

“Hurghh, I really, huh, if it weren’t for you, huh huh, everyone here would be dead.”
“What’s wrong with people here? Even if you kill them, just kill them.”

Many of the store customers have disappeared.
It seemed that the staff had also been let go, leaving only the owner’s wife and the chef, who seemed to be her husband.

I rented out all these big stores and tasted rare dishes, so looking at the situation itself, it wasn’t bad.

I glanced at the time.
The time I gave them to call the boss was 30 minutes.

About 20 minutes had passed now.
Even if they didn’t come, it wasn’t a big problem because I could go to the hideout.

Thinking so, I looked out the window and saw large sedans lined up in front of the store.
I wondered if these guys were going to fight us by mobilizing their own weapons, but it didn’t seem like that was the case.

From the back seat of the largest vehicle, a limousine, a woman came out of the door that the thug had opened.

Even though he was looking out of the window of a tall building, his aura overflowed.
Luxurious figure wearing sunglasses and wearing fur.
He was tall and had a slim body, so he looked like a celebrity.

Even without anyone telling me, I knew that she was the best Kim.
The name was like the name of a forgotten elementary school classmate, so I thought it might be a familiar image for some reason, but the actual appearance was completely different.

An aura as a boss is wrapped around her body.

Mokpo, along with Incheon, was the second largest city to dominate the black market.
As the boss of an organization that made her name famous there, her aura deserved to be unique.
Besides, isn’t the name of the organization eutteumpa?
Unless she had enough confidence, she couldn’t put her own name on the name of the organization.
It was clear that she was a woman of extraordinary self-love.

Unexpectedly, she left all of her crew members outside.
There were several members of the organization who said they would follow me, but I could see them shouting sternly.

Then I took off her sunglasses and looked up at her, but I wouldn’t be able to see me from her side because her angle was different.
But I could see on her face that there was no sign of fear.
There was no glimpse of the grudge she had for killing her subordinates.

I couldn’t figure out what he was thinking.

Looking further afield, there was no sign of Chinese hunters coming here.
The time is passing 25 minutes.
Maybe I should go there myself.

Kim Eudeum came into the store.

The sound of high heels ringing in the store stopped.
The sound of the elevator moving.

And again, there was a beeping sound.

Crispin didn’t stop using his chopsticks.
Soon she knows there will be a guest of hers in this room, but she doesn’t seem to care.
Now it seemed to her that tasting her delicacies was more important to her.
Would she really say that she is a woman who lives according to her instincts?

Then she turned around and if she hadn’t attacked Kim Chief, she did.

Smart.

A polite voice was heard behind the knock.

“You called and I came. May I come in?”

Her voice was as luxurious as her appearance.
Crispin stopped chopsticks, as if he was interested now.

She turned her head toward her door.

“Come on in.”

As I spoke, the door slid open.

Seen up close, he was taller.
She was a woman with a height of about 170 cm, which is rare for Koreans.
In addition, she even wore high heels, so she was well over 180 centimeters tall.
I wondered if the aura she felt when she looked out of her window might have an aspect that stemmed from this.

“Hello?”

With her face off her sunglasses, she greeted us.