Chapter 192: 192
"Go, go, go?"
Even Baek Cheon, who usually stays calm, lost color in his face.
Four thousand danggajoo.
How many people in the world wouldn't be embarrassed by the huge name?
"Wow, you're so big all of a sudden."
Oh, there's one.
Over there
That son of a b*tc* doesn't know he's embarrassed. d*mn!
"Everything, Danga-ju."
Even Yoon-jong couldn't hide his bewilderment.
"A grown-up doesn't get involved in a children's fight, does he?"
Baek Cheon bit his lips gently.
I thought the party might intervene directly. However, I never thought of a situation in which the owner of the Sacheondang family came forward.
It is not just Baek Cheon. Everyone was at a loss for this huge event.
At that time, Jo-pyeong, who had collapsed on the floor, came to his senses and jumped up.
And I shouted out to the outside.
"Did he say he came himself?"
"Yes! Well, yes."
"Where is the Lord now?"
"He's waiting in front of the gate."
The commentator clenched his teeth.
Waiting outside until the owner opens the door means that there is still a willingness to be polite to the party owner.
If he had truly come to see blood, none of the people here would have survived by now.
At least that's what Joe thought.
"Walk."
"Yes, Father!"
Jo-Gol hurried up to Jo-Pyong with a pale complexion.
"From now on, whatever happens, don't come forward."
"Yes?"
"Promise!"
"……."
"Come on!"
"……Yes, sir."
Jo-pyeong looked back with a terrible look.
"The same goes for you. You must not step forward. You don't know what it means to defy the Tangists in Sichuan! Don't ever step up! Never!"
Baek Cheon nodded in spite of his desperate and determined tone.
"Whoa."
Jo-pyeong, who took a deep breath, turned his body with a stiff face and left the Cabinet.
I wanted to tell everyone to run away right away.
But as long as the party leader has come this far anyway, it will be impossible to run away. Sacheon Danga's house is never a place to move alone.
Perhaps by now the whole Dead Sea Society has been besieged by a convoy escorting him out of the dark.
It's a tiger.
Even if you get bitten by a tiger, you'll live if you get your act together."
Of course you're not wrong.
One in a thousand would be lucky to escape, and he would have been sober.
The problem is that most people inherited by tigers will die anyway, whether they wake up or not.
Cho Pyeong, who bit his lips tightly, stood in front of the main gate of the Dead Sea Chamber. There is a tiger behind this door.
No.
A truly fearful man, incomparable to a tiger, has now arrived here to bite him.
Jo-pyeong, who saw those guarding the door shaking, thanked the Tang Ga-ju for waiting outside. Some of this might have been confused if he had just come in.
It was the location of the Sacheon Danga in the church.
"Open the door!"
"Yes!"
With Jo Pyeong's cry, the gate finally began to open from side to side. And through the cracks in the door, a confident middle-aged man dressed in green robes appeared.
Jo-pyeong bowed deeply before the door was fully opened.
"It is a great honor to know the Lord of the Great Shinto Father."
Dang Gunnak looked at Jo-pyeong and nodded leisurely.
"Long time no see.""Yes, my lord. I should have visited you first, but please punish me for bringing my precious man here."
"That's enough manners. I have a business."
Jo-pyeong gulped down his dry saliva.
"Would you like to eat inside for now?"
"It won't be bad."
"I'll take you this way."
Jo-pyeong led Dang Gunnak to the commercial civil war with a stiff face.
When Dang Gunnak was guided by Jo Pyeong, Dang Pae and Dang Jan followed.
Last night it was Dang Jan who kept everyone on their toes just by coming, but now there is no such thing as Dang Jan in Jo's eyes. No one will look at the wild cat next to the criminal.
The back of Jo Pyeong-ui, who lowered his eyes and guided Dang Gunnak with extreme respect, has long been wet.
What should I do?'
In fact, the review is already known.
There is virtually nothing he can do. It's not how he copes that matters, it's what Dang Gunnak thought he was visiting here.
'First of all, as much as possible.….'
"Sang Ho-ju."
At that time, Jo-pyeong stopped there and stood close to his waist due to the low voice from behind.
"Yes, Lord Danga!"
"Are there children inside?"
"……what if they say they are?"
"The children from Hawasan."
Jo-pyeong closed his eyes slightly.
The time has come.
"Yes, I do."
Lies don't mean nothing. At least in front of this guy.
"Hmmm."
There's a faint murmur coming out of Dang Gunnak's mouth.
Just as Jo-pyeong was holding his breath and rolling his head to guess the meaning of the little sound, Dang Gunnak said again.
"I think I should take a look at the children."
A cold sweat begins to run down Jo Pyeong's forehead.
I was expecting this to come out.
But it's too soon than I thought.
If Dang Gunnak's purpose was to pressure the Dead Sea Society under the pretext of Hawasan's disciples, he would have relaxedly pressed for comment without bringing it to the point.
The fact that this word came out so straight means that the purpose of Dang Gunnak's visit here was to Hawasan's doorways themselves.
"Sang Ho-ju."
"Huh? Oh, yeah!"
Jo-pyeong, who came to his senses, bowed his head down.
"I don't think it's that difficult."
"Of course. One……."
Jo Pyeong's lips are burning.
No matter how hard I try, I have nothing to say. How is there a way not to let anyone in here go?
"Lord, what happened yesterday……."
"Well, yes."
Dang Gunnak smiled slightly at the commentary.
"Congratulations."
"……Yes?"
"I heard that my second son's achievement was extraordinary. I heard the baby was humiliated."
Jo's eyes trembled.
"It's just luck. How dare my son be a match for Prince Dang Jan?"
"Humble is a good thing."
Dang Gunnak had a smile around his mouth.
"But too much humility can make others uncomfortable. It's something to rejoice in, so please be at ease."
"All, Lord Dang."
Yang Gunnak turned his head away as Jo-pyeong was at a loss for words.
"Dang Jan."
"Yes, my lord."
"You tell me. Is there any excuse for your defeat?"
"No, Jo-Gol was strong."
"That's what they say yes.
Dang Gunnak spoke in a low voice, looking at his helpless comment.
"It would have been better if the talent had shone in the name of the party, but I'm happy to find a place where I can display my talent.""Go, thank you."
"However."
A low voice.
However, the weight was incomparable to the shouting of anger. Jo Pyeong's head gradually subsided as if he was crushed by something.
"People are more foolish than I thought. Some people with a few talents think they can do the same. What does Sang Ho-ju think about this?"
The body of Jo-pyeong flinched.
There was one answer he could make.
"People say you're stupid, but don't you understand your subject? There won't be many people who are greedy."
"And what about you?"
The commentator raised his head. His eyes show the smiling face of Dang Gunnak.
His mouth is smiling, but his eyes are cold. Facing that bizarre look makes my legs tremble and my mouth dry.
"Do you want to dream?"
"My dream is already with the Lord Danga."
"That's a good answer."
Dang Gunnak nods his head satisfactorily.
"Bring it here. Hwasan's children."
"……Lord. They're… …"
"Can't you hear me?"
"……."
There was a chill in the eyes of Dang Gunnak.
"It's a good thing he's accomplished well. But it appears that it has clouded the judgment of the Dead Sea. I've already said the same thing twice."
Jo-pyeong nodded without opening his mouth.
"This is the third time. Bring the disciples of Hawasan before me. I won't say any more."
Joe's legs trembled.
My body is relaxed, my head is dizzy. An ordinary man deserved the wrath of Dang Gunnak.
But Joe never collapsed.
Struggling with his legs, he forcefully rolls up the corners of his mouth. Jo-pyeong, who has become a bizarre face that can't laugh or cry because he can't smile properly, opens his mouth with a trembling voice.
"My lord, the servants of Hawasan are the guests of the Dead Sea Society. And among them is my son."
"So what?"
The commentator shook his head. His face was already covered with cold sweat, but his head-shaking motion was grim.
"As the owner of the Dead Sea Merchants Association, we cannot offer customers for no reason. And as the father of a man, I cannot give up my child."
Dang Ga-ju stares at Jo Pyeong with cold eyes.
"Even if the Dead Sea is destroyed?"
"Where in the world would a father give up his son for fear of such a thing?"
"You don't seem to know the meaning of destruction. If I use my hands, a rat won't survive here. Are you saying that knowing that?"
"If I have to punish you!"
Jo-pyeong said with eyes of firm will.
"Please finish it with your life. I have to take responsibility for everything that happened within the Dead Sea Chamber!"
"……."
"I don't think it's the party's way to touch the innocent."
Dang Gunnak, who heard that, snorted slightly dumbfounded.
"Maybe the top of the Dead Sea is in a dream for a while. I've forgotten what the party's way is. I'll personally tell you what the party's way is. Never to forget again."
Dang Gunnak's fingertips move slightly.
It was the moment when Jo-pyeong tried to clench his teeth and yell at everyone to run away.
"No, he's got a weird personality."
Gulp!
The doors of the central pavilion open wide from side to side, and one person walks out of it."Cheo, Chung-Myung Society!"
cried out in contemplation.
"Don't let me get involved……!"
"Oh, my God, don't you know what's going on? He came all the way here on purpose and he' Listen to me!"
"……ah?"
Jo-pyeong turns his head in embarrassment and looks at Dang Gunnak.
But really, Dang Gunnak was staring at Chung-Myung as if he had already lost interest in Jo-pyeong.
"Are you a Hawaiian dinosaur?"
"You're not asking because you don't know, are you?"
"Huh?"
Dang Gunnak laughs out loud.
How dare anyone else use that tone in front of him?
Well, I don't know. Maybe it used to be.
But I swear it was the first time since he became a party leader.
Dang Gunnak smiled.
But no one would consider that smile a smile. How can you express such a gruesome smile in such warm words?
Dang Jan's face hardened as he watched the situation from the side.
He knew better than anyone that his father had a look like that when he was being killed.
"Hwasan dinosaur. Hawaiian dinosaur. It's a little different from what I expected. It's probably good."
Dang Gunnak smiled and walked towards Chung-Myung.
"Let's take a look. Who you are."
His hand slowly went into the sleeve.
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