The Genius Assassin Who Takes it All Chapter 117

Episode 117 Park Dong-jae (3)

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All verification was completed through the video call itself.

Kang-hoo changed Jeon Se-hyeok’s position very simply. Everyone confirmed it for themselves.

There was nothing to ask, nothing to ask why.

This was also a situation where the saying, “seeing is believing” was most appropriate.

After a while.

Back in the office, Jeon Se-hyeok looked back and forth between Kang-hoo and himself with a surprised expression.

It was a neat teleportation.

I didn’t feel any discomfort and my body didn’t change during the movement.

It was as if he had been there all along, and he had moved to the rooftop in an instant. That was all.

“This was the basis for my confidence that Dongjae could be saved.”

“Do you understand?”

“I would like to apologize for any doubts I may have had about parts that defied common sense.”

Jeon Se-hyeok bowed his head.

Then, his colleagues also bowed their heads one after another and expressed their apologies to Kang-hoo.

Kang-hoo is the type of person who doesn’t even care about such trivial things, and doesn’t even force himself to make an issue of it.

So, he lightly snorted and nodded as if it was okay. He was saying that we should just consider it as a happening.

At that moment, Ban Se-young, who found a gap in the flow of conversation, said to Kang-hoo.

“Wait a minute. But I think there’s something I missed. Oppa, can you get out of here with that skill?”

Ban Se-young was just as concerned about Kang-hoo’s safety as she was about Park Dong-jae’s.

I was worried that if I were to rescue a hostage, the person I was trying to rescue would be put in danger.

“If I want to save Dongjae for sure, I have to go out and sell my feet.”

“As expected. See, see. How is this any different from my brother being taken hostage? It’s dangerous.”

I was grateful for Ban Se-young’s concern. Of course, other people would think the same.

“That’s why we move together. When I go into the escape phase, you’re going to attack from the outside.”

“But… … there are 25 Osho mercenaries in that building. The one acting as the leader is also level 200.”

“There are hardly any protective barriers anyway, and the surveillance system isn’t even halfway done. There are a lot of loopholes.”

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

“I’m not going to risk my life to save Mr. Park Dong-jae, so don’t think ahead of yourself.”

Kang-hoo patted her shoulder.

When briefing.

There was one reason why Kang-hoo thought it was okay to use teleportation on Park Dong-jae.

This is because the level of the captain who guarded the place and controlled the subordinates was not very high.

Of course, that doesn’t guarantee a landslide victory, but at least it’s possible to calculate that he won’t die.

It seemed like there was only one problem to solve.

As much as I used my teleportation ability to demonstrate it to people.

A day’s waiting time was required.

Once that problem is solved, the most important puzzle in the Park Dong-jae rescue operation will be ready.

“Let’s cross-check the movement line again. Let’s also organize how it will respond internally and externally.”

Kang-hoo changed the topic to the next one.

Rescue is not child’s play.

No matter how perfect a plan may seem, variables are bound to arise at any time on site.

Even if it is to safely rescue a much-needed connection.

And to confidently request a useful dungeon from Jeon Se-hyeok.

Kang-hoo wanted to approach the situation professionally, and the strategy meeting continued until dawn.

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The next night.

“Eat.”

Thud.

A soup made with just barley rice and soybean paste. A plastic plate with a few pieces of kimchi was placed in front of me.

It’s already been a month since I started eating the same diet over and over again, to the point where I feel like copying and pasting every day.

“… … .”

“Aren’t you going to eat it? Are you going to take it?”

The man outside the iron gate repeatedly put in and took out his plate as if mocking the man trapped inside.

There is a space at the bottom of the iron door that is just big enough to fit a plate. That’s where they are playing mischievous pranks.

This was the secret hideout of the Osho mercenary group ‘Jandang’ located on the outskirts of Yangyang, Gangwon-do.

At the same time, there was a building that was not yet completed, but was more than enough to accommodate the hostages.

“I’ll eat it.”

The man grabbed the plate with a sullen expression. I have to eat. That’s the only way to survive.

There are colleagues who try harder than others to keep themselves from dying outside.

That it was thanks to Jeon Se-hyeok that he was still in a cold solitary cell instead of on the operating table.

Man, Park Dong-jae knew very well that Jeon Se-hyeok was paying a lot of money to extend his life.

“Isn’t that guy your friend or close brother a fool? He gives you as much money as you ask for, and he even deposits it with a knife? Hehe.”

The man outside the iron gate, the guard, seemed to be enjoying the situation.

Sure. Just one person, and hundreds of millions of dollars keep pouring in every week.

It will all end up in the pockets of the Osho mercenaries here.

There seemed to be at least fifteen hostages trapped here like himself.

Then, it is not difficult to see that each member of the mercenary group takes home hundreds of millions of won per month.

The guard continued speaking.

“Think of it as a diet for the time being. If you eat too well, you won’t be able to deposit money quickly.”

“… … .”

“You have to make your heart flutter a little bit so that you don’t get anxious and deposit the money quickly.”

“You little shi*s.”

“Yeah, swear a lot. I’ve heard it so often that I don’t even feel like it anymore.”

Wheeeeee- Wheeeeee-.

The guard whistled and leisurely disappeared somewhere.

As always, I’ll just laugh out loud at the TV installed at the end of this underground space.

Park Dong-jae stuffed the rice cake into his mouth and chewed it diligently.

You must not give up. You must survive somehow. For the sake of your colleagues who think of you and help you.

but…….

It was true that my heart grew weaker as time passed.

‘I shouldn’t have gone to Ground Zero. I never thought there’d be kids there preying on curious hunters like me.’

That was the root of the problem.

Because there were so many interesting elements to Ground Zero, the problem was that I went there alone.

The hunters of the Kashmar Guild were disguised in a place called the ‘Hot Place’.

It’s a mystery why the Russian hunters came all the way here, but that’s what happened.

I lost consciousness without even realizing that I had been kidnapped, and when I opened my eyes, I was here.

At first, I thought I had been dragged all the way to Russia because I could hear Russian all around me.

Fortunately, it was domestic.

However, I still had no idea where this place was or what the purpose of this building was.

Right then.

Kwung! Kwukung!

Whoa! Whoa! Phew!

Pushushush… … .

There was a loud noise not far outside the iron gate.

The first two times were the sound of something heavy falling to the floor one after another.

The three sounds that followed were a cut, a cut, and then a deep stabbing sound.

It was clearly a sound one might hear when cutting and stabbing the flesh of a human or animal.

Next, last.

The sound was that of blood gushing out like a fountain from a human body.

If it flows out clumsily, it doesn’t make that sound. When blood pours out like a bursting vein, it makes this sound.

“Cough. Cough. Cough… … .”

Thud. Thud. Thud.

The guard’s groans, barely able to breathe properly, were drowned out by the sound of someone’s footsteps getting closer.

The next moment.

“Mr. Park Dong-jae. Where are you?”

Here, a name he had never heard before was called. The owner of the voice was looking for him.

“Here it is!”

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Soon, the sound of something hitting the iron door was heard, and soon the iron door, which had been firmly locked, opened.

It was the moment when a thick iron door that was said to never open no matter how many times you pulled it opened on its own.

The voice I encountered outside the iron gate was neither Jeon Se-hyeok nor Jeon Se-hyeok’s colleagues.

To Park Dong-jae, it was the face of a person he had never met before.

Why did this person come to save me? Did he receive a request from Jeon Se-hyeok? If so, is he a capable person?

At the moment when his thoughts were about to expand, Park Dong-jae’s fingertips began to tremble.

When I think about it, going out through the iron gate isn’t the problem. In a way, this is just the beginning.

In order to escape from this place located on the 4th basement floor, you must go to the lobby on the 1st floor.

There is no way the Osho Mercenaries’ sentries will let them pass safely. Combat is hard to avoid.

“Tell Jeon Se-hyeok to act immediately as soon as he meets me. I’m going to start from the bottom and work my way up.”

“Huh? How did you… … .”

Before Park Dong-jae could even finish speaking, Kang-hoo had already used teleportation on him.

Since the save point had been adjusted to the promised location on the outskirts in advance, the reunion took place in an instant.

We left the cold, musty-smelling underground prison.

As Park Dong-jae looked around, dumbfounded, he suddenly saw familiar and welcome faces.

Jeon Se-hyeok and Ban Se-young.

And the hunters I was close with, calling each other brother and sister, were right in front of me. It was like a dream.

I couldn’t believe it.

So does that mean that the benefactor who just saved him used a skill that would naturally move him out?

The weapon he was holding was clearly a dagger.

It seemed like a profession far removed from teleportation, but something difficult to gauge happened.

Even the shortest distance teleported seemed to be over 700m.

It is not easy to possess this kind of spatial movement skill. It is a difficult skill even for a wizard.

Let’s put aside the joy of reunion for a moment.

Park Dong-jae spoke to Jeon Se-hyeok, recalling what he had said.

“I told you to act right away. I’m going to attack from the bottom up!”

“Okay. Now it starts. I saved you, so now it’s time to get Seon-gyu out, who went to save you.”

“ah…….”

Only then did Park Dong-jae realize.

That a man named ‘Seon-gyu’ sacrificed himself to rescue Park Dong-jae first.

And now he must face a difficult escape process.

No matter how confident you are in your rescue.

How many hunters would be willing to put themselves in danger to save someone they’ve just met?

Even if you ask yourself this question, it is one that does not have an answer right away. Everyone has only one life.

“Just distract them! Draw as much aggro as possible! After all, our main goal isn’t to kill the kids here!”

Jeon Se-hyeok reminded everyone of their purpose once again.

We have not come here to subdue the remnants of the Osho Mercenaries, but rather to rescue Park Dong-jae.

Park Dong-jae has been saved, and now Kang-hoo’s safety must be secured.

It was important to make the opponent crazy.

at that time.

“Ugh.”

Ban Se-young snickered.

When I think of Kang-hoo, a word suddenly comes to mind. Does this word seem to fit him very well as a hunter?

Somehow, a plausible modifier came to mind that seemed like it could be used as a novel title.

“A genius assassin who does everything by himself.”