Workshop Raid Operation (1)
Two days later, early morning, one hour before the operation began.
The undercover agents and detectives were receiving a simple briefing in some building.
Detective Bureau Director Gang Gi-seok was conducting the briefing.
"The purpose of this operation is, like before, to gradually weaken Gangryonghoe's business entities."
Upon hearing Gi-seok's words, Jae-hyeok muttered to himself.
'Had I carried out an operation to bring down Gangryonghoe's business entities before as well?'
"You will disguise yourselves as members of a small organization affiliated with the opposition party and raid Gangryonghoe."
"In that case, Gangryonghoe's targets will be these small organizations."
'It's a kind of "if you can't beat them, join them" operation.'
"As for the D Workshop and A Workshop, they are among the large-scale long-term trading businesses that Gangryonghoe is running in Suwon."
At that moment, one of the detectives asked him a question.
"You said D and A. So are there B, C, and E as well?"
"Yes. However, since the locations of B, C, and E have not yet been identified, we cannot proceed with related operations."
At this, Jae-hyeok recalled the file containing information on the B, C, and E workshops that he had sent to his father, Park Min-hyeok, a few hours earlier.
A few hours ago, at the hotel where Jae-hyeok was staying.
He was sending a file via telegraph using a laptop.
After completing the transmission, he contacted someone somewhere via cannon phone.
"I sent the material just now."
"Confirmed. It would have been better if there were photos, but this much information is already a great harvest for us."
"Even though the other side said they couldn't secure photos, we couldn't obtain them."
"However, the fact that the remaining workshops are at the location mentioned is certain."
"Yeah. Thanks for the hard work gathering the data."
"Ah, and we need personnel support for performing this operation."
"The places to be handled this time are A and D workshops, right?"
"Yes."
"Then I'll send my subordinates near there."
"How many do you need?"
"About five per workshop should be sufficient."
"Understood. I'll select the most well-trained personnel and send them there."
"Yes. Understood."
And Min-hyeok hung up the phone.
'It's a bit uneasy to leave everything to the police.'
'There might be corrupt police with connections to Gangryonghoe.'
Then Gi-seok addressed the undercover agents and detectives.
"And if not absolutely necessary, please refrain from using firearms."
"Yes! Understood!"
Then Gi-seok asked Alina, "Have you created the scenario for Aliaba?"
"Yes. After taking leave today, I have prepared all scenarios claiming that I was elsewhere at the operation time."
"What about Park Jae-hyeok Lieutenant and Suhong Sergeant?"
"I have also prepared a scenario."
"I have made one as well."
Jae-hyeok and Suhong's answers made Gi-seok nod his head.
"Then submit the scenarios you created to me first."
"Under NIS cooperation, I will refine the scenarios and make them even more thoroughly manipulated."
At this, the undercover agents responded unanimously.
"Understood."
One hour later, the operation began.
The van carrying Jae-hyeok, Suhong, and the detectives stopped near the A Workshop.
One of the masked detectives asked his colleague holding the laptop, "CCTV work?"
"All shut down."
Suhong, sitting beside Jae-hyeok, glanced at the blade of the knife he was holding and then sheathed it in the holster at his waist.
One of the masked detectives opened the door and said in a low voice, "Entry begins."
With their faces covered by masks, they disembarked from the van and moved toward the workshop.
Before entering the workshop, Jae-hyeok took out his pocket Applegate Fairbairn knife and assumed a combat stance.
Soon they opened the door and entered the underground workshop.
And a gangster who saw them said, "What the...!!"
Instantly, Suhong rushed toward the gangster and struck his neck between his thumb and index finger.
Suhong then kicked the gangster's knee with the back of his right foot to bring him down, moved behind him, and grabbed his chin and head.
He twisted the gangster's neck slightly, and with a crunching sound, the gangster collapsed.
One of the detectives asked Suhong in a low voice, "Did you kill him?"
"No. I just twisted it to stun him."
Thus, the undercover agents and detectives continued to move deeper into the workshop, taking down all the gangsters they encountered.
A short while later, one of the detectives carefully opened a door.
The door opened, and over ten gangsters inside came into view.
"What?"
"Who the hell are you?"
The gangsters glaring at the detective stood up, gripping weapons in their hands.
The detective instinctively backed away.
'Damn... I came thinking it was a bonus...!!'
At that moment, Jae-hyeok shouted to the detective, "Back up!!"
And when the detective backed up, Jae-hyeok rushed toward the gangsters.
One gangster swung a sword toward Jae-hyeok's head.
In response, Jae-hyeok ducked to avoid the attack and then stabbed the gangster's abdomen repeatedly with the knife he was holding.
The gangsters tried to pull Jae-hyeok into the room.
'To draw him into the narrow space and cut off the retreat?'
Then Jae-hyeok resisted and mercilessly stabbed the hands of the gangsters trying to grab him with the knife blade.
Meanwhile, some gangsters dodging the detectives' attacks shouted, "Ambush!! It's an ambush!!!"
"Everyone come out!! Ambush!!"
A short while later, gangsters poured in from all sides.
At this, the detectives and undercover agents rushed at the gangsters.
And they engaged in fierce combat, swinging the weapons or fists they were holding.
Meanwhile, in the president's office located in the basement of the A Workshop.
President Hwang Du-cheol was about to have lewd time with a woman lying on the bed in the office.
"Haa... damn, so tempting, fuck... can't hold it anymore."
With those words, Du-cheol reached for his belt to begin the proper time with the woman.
At that moment, someone knocked on the door of the president's office, and Du-cheol stopped, about to remove his pants.
"Fuck... who the hell is interrupting my happy time..."
Hwang Du-cheol, President of A Workshop
With a voice mixed with annoyance, he muttered as he descended from the bed and opened the door of the president's office.
"What? Oh, it's Cho Do-hwan?"
Standing in front of Du-cheol was a man who appeared to be in his early thirties, with height around 180cm, large round eyes, and a sharp jawline, along with brown dandy-cut hairstyle.
And bowing politely to Du-cheol, he apologized.
"Sorry for interrupting your good time, President. The workshop is currently under attack."
Cho Do-hwan, Vice President of A Workshop
"Really? Who are they?"
"Probably some rough guys."
At this, Du-cheol wrinkled his nose and said in a displeased tone, "Rough guys? These fuckers think they have politicians behind them and are looking down on Gangryonghoe?"
And he asked Do-hwan in a tone that did not seem particularly serious, "How many are there?"
"About ten."
Du-cheol glanced at the sword in Do-hwan's hand and asked him, "Are you going yourself? Ten is small, I could just leave it to the kids."
"It would be better to do it thoroughly."
"Alright. Then you go handle everything, and don't kill unless necessary."
"Turn them all into logs and sell them."
"Understood, President."
"Go for now. I want to enjoy more."
"Yes."
Thinking the situation was not serious, Du-cheol closed the door.
His carefree attitude seemed due to the presence of the reliable subordinate Cho Do-hwan.
'Come as much as you want. Since Do-hwan is leading, you're all dead anyway.'
Meanwhile, at D Workshop.
Jin-cheol and Sang-gyu were resting while working at the workshop.
Jin-cheol in the break room stretched and muttered to himself.
"Ah... Park Jae-hyeok this bastard, why today of all days did I take leave... fuck, envious bastard."
And he asked Sang-gyu, "You still not adapted?"
"Adapted a bit now... but still can't eat while working."
Jin-cheol shook his head and said in disbelief, "Working here for a month and eating chicken while working? Sounds impossible."
"Eating chicken while working...??"
"Over manager said that, didn't he? Didn't hear?"
"Didn't hear..."
"Ah, you went to the bathroom then. I see. Jae-hyeok was there."
At that moment, noisy sounds came from outside.
"What? Another log escaped?"
Jin-cheol and Sang-gyu went outside.
One of the members told them, "Grab weapons!! Ambush!!"
"Ambush? Who ambushed?"
"Don't know!! Grab weapons and attack!!"
And Jin-cheol and Sang-gyu entered the weapon storage, grabbed any weapon that came to hand, and went outside.
At that moment, at Crown Holdings Suwon Branch.
The branch manager Yoo Yong-ju was having hot time with his secretary Oh Yeon-ju.
Yeon-ju was a slim beauty with black bob hair and an intellectual air, wearing glasses.
Wearing black stockings, she was kneeling in front of Yoo, pleasuring his thing while he sat on the chair.
"Ahh...!! Oh, Director... preheated enough... seems sufficient..."
At this, Yeon-ju stopped pleasuring Yoo's thing, and Yoo slowly removed her glasses and placed them on his desk.
"Huu... Oh, Director's glasses off look really hot."
"Earlier you said glasses on also good."
"But off is hotter, what to do?"
"Yeah?"
Yeon-ju stood up and removed her top, and her large round breasts came into Yoo's view.
And she smiled at him.
"Then I'll take them off willingly. Like this."
At this, Yoo smiled back at her.
"I was talking about glasses..."
"So you don't like?"
"No, rather good."
Yeon-ju put her hand under her skirt and removed her panties, then sat on Yoo's lap.
Just as the two men and woman were about to have hot time.
"President. Urgent call from headquarters, can I come in?"
A man's voice came from the direction of the closed door along with a knock.
At this, Yoo and Yeon-ju were startled, and Yoo said to Yeon-ju with a face as pale as death.
'Shit...!!'
"Let's finish here for today, do the rest tomorrow."
At this, Yeon-ju answered him with a pouty expression.
"Alright."
As soon as Yeon-ju got off him, Yoo hurriedly put on his clothes and opened the door.
And he quickly took the phone handed to him by the man.
"Yes. Yoo Yong-ju, Branch Manager of Holdings Suwon Branch."
"Headquarters Secretary Hwang Mu-seok."
"Ah, yes. Director Hwang. What's the matter..."
"Why did your subordinate take my call?"
At this, Yoo swallowed dry saliva and answered Hwang.
"That... personal reason..."
"Reason? Jerking off to your female secretary?"
At this, Yoo could not say anything, and Hwang continued, "Anyway, there's a problem with the log workshops in Suwon."
"Problem?"
"Some small organizations colluding with politicians raided our workshops."
"So contacted nearby businesses,"
"They're moving as support now."
"What additional action from our side?"
"Additional support: people from hotel HQ and capital HQ are coming to your company."
"Handle the situation with them."
"Understood...!!"
At that moment, Hwang hung up the phone, and Yoo sighed.
"Fuck... why now of all times...!!"
At that moment, another subordinate came to Yoo and reported, "President. People from capital HQ and hotel HQ arrived."
"Fast. Let's go."
And Yoo and his subordinate went to meet them for additional support.