Chapter 64
Chapter 64
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 64
Chapter Title: Vampire Detective
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I arrived at Incheon Port and stored my bike in my inventory. The cops chasing me would probably get here in about five minutes.
'October 31st, Halloween. The episode on this day is about a Chinese human trafficking crime syndicate.'
Originally, it starts when Moon Ji-hyuk hears a complaint from the ajumma who works at a restaurant near the police station he frequents regularly—her daughter vanished without a word.
'Moon Ji-hyuk is working in the Red Light Task Force right now, so he couldn't investigate those guys.'
Moon Ji-hyuk knows nothing about this human trafficking syndicate. I didn't bother telling him. Even if he knew now, there'd be nothing he could do.
'In the drama, this episode ends on an ambiguous note.'
They rescue the people kidnapped by the Chinese.
But they only catch three of the kidnappers, letting most escape. It gets tangled up in international issues and just fizzles out.
'It was the most unsatisfying episode. The vampire hunters kept getting in Moon Ji-hyuk's way, knowingly or not. Watching it was frustrating and irritating the whole time.'
I chose this place partly because of my own personal feelings.
I can enter the creations. So, I can intervene in the stories I don't like and twist them to my liking.
'Whoa, there are a ton of containers.'
Containers are stacked neatly here and there. There must be some system to how they're piled up.
And inside some of these containers are the kidnapped people. Thanks to the drama, I know the approximate locations of those containers.
'This is it.'
Six containers marked with the character for "sheep" (羊) at the entrance. That's where the people were locked up.
I pulled out my Hwaryeon Sword. Cutting container seals doesn't require a blowtorch—Yeongcheon-ryu is more than enough.
Yeongcheon-ryu Practical Technique: Killing Sound.
Ting. A small sound rang out as the container seal was sliced.
'Still made a noise. If I level up Yeongcheon-ryu more, maybe it won't.'
I opened the container door.
The kidnapped people stared at me. There were seven of them. Arms and legs tightly bound with rope, squatting on the floor, mouths sealed with blue tape.
Two men and the rest women. Among them was a girl not even ten years old.
'They're all above average in looks.'
Both men and women were exceptionally attractive. I could guess what they were for. And once they were deemed useless, they'd probably harvest organs.
"Hello, everyone. Happy Halloween!"
I greeted them brightly.
"Mmph! Mmmph!"
"Mmph mmph! Mmph!"
Their intense reactions were touching. They seemed to know exactly who I was. Well, any Korean citizen would.
"Trick or treat!"
They stared at me in disbelief.
"Not giving out candy, so I guess I'll play a trick."
I chuckled and approached them, swinging my sword. I cut the ropes binding their arms and legs. They'd peel off the tape themselves.
When freeing the pretty women, I subtly groped their breasts or butts. They didn't resist. After being locked up for a couple days, they had no strength left, and I was their savior.
'Oh, this woman's got big ones. F-cup. Wonder if she'd give me her number?'
Just a thought. I had work to do.
"Th-thank you for saving us, Jeokgwang-nim!"
"Thank you!"
I left their thanks behind and moved to the next container. They kept bowing and repeating their gratitude, but it didn't move me. Empty words—I could say them too.
It happened when I opened the third container and freed the people. The sound of helicopter rotors thrummed from the sky.
'Cops?'
No. It was a broadcast network chopper. The station had moved faster than I expected. Good for me.
A cameraman perched on the helicopter was filming me. I slowly waved at them before heading to another container.
'The cops are fucked now. Heh heh.'
The police treat me as a mad killer and vicious terrorist. The news always says Jeokgwang isn't a dark hero—just a common criminal.
It was effective.
Until now.
'What will the people watching the live broadcast think now?'
Jeokgwang rescues human trafficking victims. Meanwhile, the police knew nothing about the syndicate. They half-assed the missing persons investigations. They're corrupt as hell, and public trust in them will plummet.
'The internet will be full of people praising me. Kekeke.'
I freed everyone from the containers and told them,
"The police will be here soon. Explain everything to them. And tell the reporters too—don't hold back on what happened. No more victims like you. Shed some tears in the interviews. Tears are the best evidence, right? Anyway, I have things to do."
I started running. My target was the passenger ship heading to China tonight.
'The guys on the freighter are small fry. The real executives are on the passenger ship.'
The ones Moon Ji-hyuk misses in the original.
Tonight, that passenger ship will be painted red. With the blood of the Chinese traffickers and the vampire hunters rushing to kill me.
'What? They caught on?'
When I reached the harbor, the passenger ship was already starting to move. They'd figured it out.
Not surprising.
The internet was already exploding because of me, and the events at Incheon Port were being broadcast live on TV.
The moment they saw me freeing people from the containers, they knew they were screwed. The captain's in on it, so he probably decided to set sail first.
'But you're already beyond fucked.'
The second they realized I was heading to Incheon Port, the maritime police would have mobilized. And with the ship suddenly departing, the cops would suspect the passenger liner too.
Above all, this incident is being broadcast live. The police can't let them escape any more than they can let me go.
'You think I can't board just because you left?'
I pulled out my smartphone. There was a message from Choi Sun-mi.
'As expected.'
I read it quickly and took an electric bike from my inventory, hopping on. The helicopter was filming me, but I ignored it. Even if my abilities got exposed, the police or Black Cross wouldn't catch me. People would just praise my amazing powers even more.
I gunned the electric bike across the harbor. The rear nitro booster spat flames.
I slammed down the red button in the center of the handlebars.
"Transform!"
Wings unfolded from both sides of the bike. Propellers emerged from the wings and began spinning toward the ground like a drone.
The bike took to the air. It couldn't fly for long. It wasn't built for flight in the first place. Flying guzzles power and it's slow—just a gimmick feature.
'Awesome! Is this what ET felt like!'
The bike flew and landed on top of the passenger ship. I stored it in my inventory and infiltrated the interior.
Hwaryeon Sword in my right hand, Black Kite F auto-pistol in my left. I headed downward, not up.
'The guys will be gathered in the underground restricted area where regular people can't go, so no need for the captain's cabin.'
The captain's just a collaborator. Closer to a smuggler getting paid to transport to China.
The ship was quiet. No passengers had boarded yet.
I occasionally ran into crew members. They screamed and trembled at the sight of me. With a gun and sword, it was natural.
Though some looked at me with admiration.
I ignored the regular crew I encountered. They know nothing. The ones involved would all be in the captain's cabin.
'Kill every Chinese person on this passenger ship. They're all part of the trafficking ring.'
And I spotted one. Coming down, we crossed paths.
Bang!
I put a bullet hole in his forehead on sight. His body tumbled down the stairs.
'I know all their faces from the drama.'
There are 12 to kill on the passenger ship. But I don't assume that's all. There might be extras not in the drama.
"Gah!"
Down in the basement, they were gathered. They'd realized I was coming to kill them and greeted me with pistols drawn.
They yelled something in Chinese and fired. Probably telling me to die.
I dodged to the wall and picked them off one by one with my pistol when their volley paused slightly.
'Guns really are convenient for this.'
Nothing beats a gun for killing normals. Just aim from afar and pull the trigger.
I stopped in front of the VIP room. Their leader was inside.
'Jang Gu-san. This bastard's good at using hostages.'
In the original drama, Moon Ji-hyuk had one chance to catch him. But he let it slip because of the hostages.
I activated the Illuster on my left wrist. Then opened the door.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Bullets poured out like they'd been waiting, then stopped. Because I was invisible. I slipped inside during the gap.
Two Chinese guys with pistols looked confused. I planted bullets in their heads.
'Where's Jang Gu-san?'
Found him quick. In the inner room, door slightly ajar.
Jang Gu-san sat on the sofa, holding a little girl to his temple with a gun. Just as I thought, pulling a hostage stunt. That's why the door was open—to deter me from shooting blindly.
Behind Jang Gu-san, twenty kids knelt bound hand and foot, trembling. Younger than the ones in the containers. Around six or seven, all healthy-looking.
"Please spare us. Please."
"Quiet."
Jang Gu-san muttered lowly. Then he yelled at the door.
"Jeokgwang! I know you're there! You came to save the kids, right? Don't try anything! Their lives are in my hands!"
Bang!
The bullet pierced his forehead. I was sick of hearing him.
Jang Gu-san knew I was nearby but not that I was invisible.
I didn't reveal myself to the kids.
'The cops will handle rescuing them soon enough.'
The frustration from that human trafficking episode was gone. Satisfied, I headed up to the upper decks. I checked the outside situation from the corridor.
The passenger ship fleeing to China had stopped. As expected, maritime police had deployed and surrounded it. Choppers thrummed overhead. No broadcast helicopter—government must have stepped in.
SWAT teams infiltrated the ship. I recalled Choi Sun-mi's message.
'If her info's right, those are vampire hunters posing as SWAT.'
The ship would turn into a battlefield. I'd be the winner, obviously.
'Time to show them the terror of Illuster and Yeongcheon-ryu.'
I began moving stealthily through the ship.
Police SWAT.
No, vampire hunters disguised as SWAT had infiltrated the passenger ship safely via helicopter and boat.
A familiar man's voice rang in vampire hunter Shin Dae-jun's ear.
It was Ki Han-jun, combat division chief of the Korean Black Cross. He was commanding the vampire hunters.
Shin Dae-jun looked around. Including himself, twelve formed a squad. He was squad leader of Squad 4 among them.
He'd trained rigorously every day just to kill one vampire. Yet for some reason, Shin Dae-jun felt a vague unease.
"Squad 4, Sector E clear. No anom... Gaaah!"
Shin Dae-jun screamed. A red sword pierced his throat. Before his bulging eyes stood a man in a ridiculous clown mask.
"Why stop mid-sentence? Want me to finish for you? Squad 4, Sector E clear. Jeokgwang present!"