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31The second word overturns the game board (Episode 427)

The walls in this space were painted bright red here and there, to the point where I had to seriously think about what color they were originally. It's all painted with someone's blood. 

“Well, good boy. Today is the last day. How do you feel??” 

“under… don't do it… don't kill me….” 

“what? He wanted to stay with me a little longer.?” 

The woman giggled and stroked the face of the man tied to the chair.. 

It was a gesture without affection or interest.. 

There are a total of three men tied to chairs.. 

“You don't hate criminals like us?” 

“Sis, I don’t hate it. I have no choice because of work….” 

“Umm… Then, should I save you a little more? Maybe if you eat well and sleep well, you will feel energized quickly.?” 

The eyes of those in captivity were filled with the desire to live.. 

The woman was ecstatic as she looked into those eyes.. 

“Oh my, these eyes. Do you like it….” 

She approached the bound man on the far left and did something terrible.. 

stiff… 

“Okay, okay, okay.-!” 

The woman who cut out her eyes put them in a bottle filled with a suspicious liquid.. 

pong… 

Then, he arbitrarily sprayed a simple hemostatic agent into the man's eyes.. 

“Wow!!” 

The man struggled in pain and fainted.. 

“hmm… I wonder if my insomnia will get better after seeing this??” 

“why… Why are you doing this?….” 

The woman grinned.. 

“Because it's fun.” 

It's good… 

thud. 

As the woman closed the door and left, black darkness once again encroached on the room.. 

Meanwhile, the woman sat with other suspicious people gathered in a bright room.. 

“Do it in moderation, it's noisy. Screaming all night long.” 

“Ebebe… I'm screaming.” 

“…do you want to die?” 

“joy.” 

There are a total of six people gathered in this room. It was an appearance that you would never forget once you saw it.. 

“Benhue, when are they coming? How long do I have to stay in this boring place??” 

Ben Hugh, a man with a bushy beard and pale skin.. 

He answered the woman's question. 

“silk. According to the information received, unfortunately, the nobleman's henchman will not come..” 

“what? really? Then you waited for no reason!” 

“It seems like a special committee or something has been created in the Investigation Bureau. The nobles seem to be supporting.” 

“So-called cooperation.?” 

“okay. cooperate.” 

“So, a lot of trash will come here, right? That's different from the original plan.?” 

“Maybe so. Or maybe not.” 

“What is that.” 

Benhue placed his hands on his chin with his hands clasped together.. 

“The members of the special committee were all filled with unknown characters. no information at all.” 

“Didn't you pick that up rolling around somewhere? Guys who don't care if they die.” 

“well… For that matter, it looks like the Silver Lion Society put a lot of effort into it. Rumors are going around.” 

“rumor?” 

“They expect the special committee to eliminate drug gangs at once..” 

“Foot… Who says such bullshit with sincerity??” 

“There is no harm in being careful. just know.” 

The bald, muscular man sitting next to me said. 

“Well then, it's more of a welcome. Because the blood of a clam is tasteless. When they come, I'm first.” 

“You're funny... Whoever wants?” 

Benhue raised the man's hand.. 

“Yes Durette. You step up. I have some business to attend to..” 

A short-haired man with his mouth covered with a half-mask spoke.. 

“Well, whoever has the time, let’s do it. If you are stronger than you think, we will cooperate... You can try the same thing.” 

“cooperate? You're funny. How do we cooperate with lowly people like you? Maybe it's Ben Hugh, who has similar tastes.….” 

The woman looked at Benhuw wistfully.. 

Benhue summarized her words.. 

“Silk, you and I take different paths. You're just a homicidal maniac who cuts out eyes, but I long for the power contained in the eyes themselves..” 

“That's not it.?” 

“different. Have you ever been overwhelmed by someone's eyes??” 

“no? Where in the world are there such beautiful eyes??” 

“I want eyes like that.” 

“…It's not good to be influenced too much by one's teacher..” 

The desire for strong eyes is one of the things Benhue's teacher instilled in him.. 

“Benhue, then you can gauge the other person's level just by looking at their eyes.?” 

“okay. I know which of you is stronger.” 

Startle… 

flinch… 

Everyone swallowed their saliva at those words, but Benhue grinned.. 

“I plan to never say it. Because skill and the talent to survive are two different things. Later, I'll tell the guy who survives the longest..” 

“Unlucky! that!” 

Silk grumbled.. 

“By the way, I’m quite attached to this warehouse… If we kill everyone here, this warehouse will be abandoned.?” 

“The home has already been taken elsewhere. If they show up, just kill them all, set an example, and then leave..” 

“eye! Wouldn't it be clearer if we all gouged out our eyes??” 

“…do what feels right.” 

* * * 

Compact… 

Compact… 

A four-legged carriage pulled by four course horses with strong thigh muscles ran through the darkened city center.. 

Snow, who was inside, asked Han So-mi, the mascot of the Special Countermeasures Committee for New Drugs, or the special committee for short.. 

“…In the north, there is a cool means of transportation called Castrang, but it is strange that there are no tanks..” 

“Well, it seems like demand isn't as great as expected. It's probably too early. But they say it’s different when you go to the metropolitan area..” 

“I've never been to the capital?” 

“Then I ran out of money….” 

“…I spent all my money?” 

“You should have known that it came from the South to the East to Surlaine! Even though I used it sparingly like a backpacking trip, I still used up everything... Still, I took a big hit at Star’s End… No, there was some harvest, so I had to pay the overdue rent..” 

Kang Seol said with an expressionless face.. 

“If you're behind on rent, let me know. I would have sent at least some money..” 

“Why are you saying that now! You should have told me when I was poor!” 

Snowfall's economic concept on Pandea was very different from Earth's.. 

Before the transfer, capital was power, so I was sensitive to money, but after moving to Pandea, power was capital, so capital was growing on its own without me having to worry about it.. 

Han So-mi asked Kang-seol. 

“But, that big guy… Hey, did you say Jamard? What about him??” 

“Stay inside for a moment. If we ride together, the carriage will break down..” 

“Well, there is also the position of horses pulling carriages.….” 

“Even if it's not because of the gaze, being uncomfortable is uncomfortable..” 

Karen smiled and added a chuimsae.. 

“Kahaha… I told you.” 

Han So-mi's questions are not over.. 

“and… Why did you bring this cute girl?….” 

“Tansiaya!” 

“Yeah, yeah. Tansia. Was there a need to bring Tancia??” 

“I have no one to take care of me.” 

“If you hire a nanny….” 

“The nanny is going to die..” 

“…….” 

Snowfall explained it appropriately.. 

“And you should watch it in advance. What days do I spend and what do I usually do?.” 

“It's not too harsh.?” 

“not really? I don't seem to have any resistance to this kind of thing..” 

Clearly, Tansia was different from the very beginning. Should I say that he doesn't feel any guilt even though he kills people?. 

Just as if a human crushes an ant to death, it is not crushed by scissors that night.. 

Purr… 

the carriage stopped. 

The horses complained that they wanted to run a little longer, but perhaps because they had a skilled driver, they soon quieted down.. 

Han So-mi said to the coachman. 

“Old man, hide here. Did you know??” 

Frown. 

Han So-mi winking. 

The coachman was a skilled coachman hired directly by the special captain.. 

At first glance, I could see scars to see if it was true that he drove a supply wagon even in the battlefield.. 

Grinning… 

The coachman responded by smiling.. 

Clap… 

Han So-mi loaded the terminal and got off the carriage. The expression on his face was truly solemn.. 

“Come on down, come on down!” 

Everyone laughed at Han So-mi's behavior as if she were the leader of the group.. 

If any other arrogant person had behaved like this, Ur would have been turned into frozen food right away, but since he had his own incident with Han So-mi, he could only sigh quietly.. 

Han So-mi, who had loaded the terminal, moved right next to Karen.. 

“hmm? Why is the terminal maker like this??” 

“that… Murders don't happen often... I'll kill you?” 

Karen smiled mischievously and then suddenly shouted.. 

“Kang!” 

“Ugh… You were surprised.” 

“I have to kill him. of course.” 

“yes? Of course?” 

“If you resist, it's natural to kill you.?” 

“…I see Then if you don't resist?” 

“You're going to resist?” 

“…I guess so.?” 

“Then I'll kill you.” 

“……yes.” 

Some members of the Silver Lion Association were skeptical about the members of the special committee. Since it was like Gangseol alone brought in all the people, there were people who did not like being their backs.. 

Of course, since their age was lower than that of the Shanxi family, they could only complain quietly.. 

“after… after… Okay, ready. Well then, shall we climb over the wall??” 

“Why? There's a door over there?” 

“…This area is the perfect place to get stabbed. No, this whole town.” 

“I know. Something like this was hidden in the crevices of the engineering materials warehouses..” 

“I heard that some investigators infiltrated here a while ago and then went missing. There was also a request to check their safety. It is clear from internal information that this is one of the distribution networks, so I don't think there is any need to hesitate..” 

“Okay then let's go.” 

Somi Han raised her hand and said. 

“First, let me show you a demonstration from an experienced senior..” 

“really?” 

Karen cheered from behind.. 

“cheer up! terminal maker!” 

“Hmm… I'm going.” 

Han So-mi straightened her shoulders and knocked on the window of the guard post next to the iron gate with a triumphant look.. 

“Hmmm….” 

smart… 

…… 

smart… 

…… 

“…Are you not there??” 

Clearly, I heard it was popular.. 

“Hey, look at me here.!” 

When a woman in uniform knocked on the window, the guard who was dozing off at the guard post frowned and answered.. 

“…What?” 

The security guard had a scary look.. 

There were several torn scars on the face.. 

“It came from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Please cooperate..” 

“go away.” 

“then… yes?” 

“Shut up, I don't have time to play with the kid..” 

“…hey?” 

smart… 

Come on… 

The security guard shouted as he roughly opened the barred window.. 

“I don't need to know whether it's the investigative bureau or the slander. By what authority do you intend to inspect this place??” 

“An official letter must have been sent to the entire Schirlen estate regarding the special committee.?” 

“Special Captain?” 

“yes.” 

“never heard of it.” 

“The official document is…” 

“I didn't get it! So, fuck off.!” 

Han So-mi took out an official document from her arms with a solemn expression.. 

“sleep here.” 

“what's this?” 

“Official document. They said they didn’t receive it. That's enough now….” 

Chewy profit… 

The security guard tore up the official document.. 

Han So-mi couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.. 

“hey! Mr. Lee… do you want to die!?” 

“Try killing me. There's only one door, so you can open it and come in. Then I will personally guide you..” 

“It's locked.!” 

“That's none of my business.” 

The iron door pointed to by the guard was something that cannot be described as heavy; its thickness alone was well over the size of the palm of one's hand.. 

When Han So-mi was so angry and her face was as hot as a tomato, a loud noise was heard from somewhere.. 

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-! 

“What, what?!” 

“Wow… what….” 

It's good… 

I profit… 

Cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuure… 

The huge iron door was torn apart, barely hanging on its hinges, and fell over as if it couldn't bear the weight.. 

“What are you doing! no, how….”  

Jamard kicked open the door and walked away with great strides.. 

“T, troll? Are you the investigator? This son of a bitch….” 

Stand tall… 

Jamard paused and approached Socho, where the guard had locked the door.. 

“What should I do?….” 

Well… 

patter… 

The roof of Socho was torn off with a single gesture from Jamard.. 

“…….” 

“door, open.” 

Talent, talent… 

The security guard who opened the door kept glancing at Jamad in a very intimidated state.. 

And I must have been overwhelmed by its presence, so my whole body trembled.. 

“…Guide me.” 

“that….” 

“If you don't want to die, lead the way to the payload.” 

The security guard took the lead and brought a lantern from the post.. 

Han So-mi approached Kang-seol and asked:. 

“That troll is safe, right??” 

“…Soumya.” 

“What should I do? Look, did you see it? Where is the bathroom here... I was so surprised….” 

“are you okay?” 

“…That bastard didn't even blink when I told him I was going to kill him.!” 

Karen said with a smile. 

“When I say kill, I mean it with intent to kill.!” 

“…ah!” 

Han So-mi, hearing those words, widened her eyes as if she realized something.. 

And then I approached the security guard who was giving directions and whispered in his ear.. 

“Push shoo, push shoo.” 

“…What are you doing??” 

“You're already dead. in my head.” 

Han So-mi narrowed her eyes and said indifferently.. 

“The terminal is cute?” 

The temple, which had a pretty bloody curtain, has just begun.. 

A message came to mind for Kang Seol and Han So-mi.. 

[A sudden adventure ‘Why did you come to my house?’ occurs.] 

[This adventure is very dangerous.] 

…… 

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