After Kang Chan consoled her with a few more words, he left the house.
Seok Kang-Ho was waiting in front of the apartment.
âPhew, whatâs up with that look in your eyes?â Seok Kang-Ho asked.
âMy mother apparently got the same text message too.â
âAh, good gracious. Those fuckers are dickheads. It looks like a lot of people are going to die again.â
Kang Chan breathed out quietly.
At this point, it was going beyond insulting.
It felt like an invisible opponent had suddenly approached him while he was wasting his time with Michelle.
They got caught in the evening rush hour, so they arrived at Smithenâs place at around 7 pm.
It was a fairly large and luxurious villa. When they went inside, Smithen stood up from the living room sofa.
âWelcome!â Smithen pointed to the sofa after he greeted them in poor Korean. The bandages on his face had been replaced with gauze now, making him look fairly human.
Alice brought out sandwiches and coffee, and they all ate together while looking at the Hangang river.
âCigarettes?â Smithen also asked in poor Korean.
Kang Chan and Seok Kang-Ho followed a waddling Smithen and sat at a table outside the living room. The view was great, as they were able to see the river and the road beside it in one glance.
âPlease come here often,â Smithen said. He seemed quite relaxed.
âSmithen, remember when you said there could be someone backing Sharlan up?â
But his face hardened immediately at Kang Chanâs words.
âTell me in detail why you thought that way.â
âDid something happen? Whatâs wrong?â Smithen asked in fast French.
âThereâs something suspicious going on, so I need you to give me an explanation.â
âAs I said, it was just a gut feeling. It also looked like he was getting orders from someone. Thatâs all,â Smithen answered.
Kang Chanâs expression hardened while he was looking at Smithen, finding his answer subtly mixed with truth and lies.
âDayeru has been getting threatening text messages. Iâm going to look into it starting tomorrow, but if something comes up later, or if Dayeru gets hurt even in the slightest bit, then even I am not sure what Iâd do as a consequence,â Kang Chan warned.
Seok Kang-Ho couldnât understand what they were saying.
âOne more thing. It seems like you told Alice about Africa,â He continued.
âAbout that, ChannyâŚâ
âIt doesnât matter what you say since no one will believe it anyway. But Smithen, just donât forget that that mouth of yours can cause trouble anytime.â
Kang Chan brought out a cigarette and bit on it.
âPhew. I donât think Iâm going to be with you until the end. Youâre also probably planning to go somewhere in a few years. Iâm not going to stop you, nor do I have plans on stopping you,â Kang Chan continued.
When Kang Chanâs eyes burned fiercely, Smithen seemingly grew anxious. He couldnât even give an excuse.
âBut watch you say, at least from now on. Someone is watching. And remember that for at least the next two years, a lot of people can die because of what you say,â Kang Chan continued.
Kang Chan leaned onto the back of the chair after he extinguished the cigarette.
He had said everything that he wanted to say.
A warning to this extent was the best if he wasnât going to torture him.
Kang Chan was just about to stand up after a moment of silence had passed.
âChanny, Sharlan got orders from someone,â Smithen said while he looked around the river and the living room.
âHe seemed to think that I wasnât there, but when I later asked who that was, he said the same thing that you just saidâthat Iâm going to certainly die if I tell this to anyone. I saw him talk that way on the phone two more times after that, and I pretended I didnât notice on purpose.â
âDamn it!â
There really was something.
But the Serpent Venimeux would cut anyoneâs head or limbs and place it on the bed if they were ordered to do so. They didnât send that kind of message. This could mean that the person behind Sharlan and another enemy were trying to go for Kang Chanâs surroundings.
Kang Chan told Seok Kang-Ho his thoughts and what Smithen had said.
âDidnât you say that things ended well with the Serpent Venimeux?â Seok Kang-Ho asked.
âExactly. The messages seemed to have come from Korea, but Serpent Venimeux has definitely figured out that someone was backing Sharlan up.â
âPhew, this is fucking complicated. How about we ask the Ambassador about the potential issues with France?â Seok Kang-Ho asked again.
Kang Chan shook his head.
âThatâs not a good idea. Wouldnât it only let him know that weâre aware of something? Weâre better off just catching the guy sending the messages as soon as possible and quietly moving on instead. This will get completely forgotten when the French presidential election is over, anyway.â
âThatâs true, now that you mention it,â Seok Kang-Ho told Kang Chan.
âFor now, letâs just head home.â
Kang Chan got up from his spot.
âSmithen, be careful when youâre outside for the time being. And really watch what you say. Call me right away if thereâs something urgent,â said Kang Chan.
âUnderstood.â
Smithen was stupid but strong in the past, but now he looked like a coward that only had his wits left.
âWeâre going,â Kang Chan said.
âChanny.â
Smithen called Kang Chan while slightly looking over the inside of the living room.
âShould I let Alice go?â
âThatâs up to you,â He answered.
Kang Chan went into the living room after he saw Smithen nodding.
âWeâll get going now, Alice,â Kang Chan bid her goodbye.
âPlease come again.â
She really wasnât pretty, but her breasts were amazing.
And it would be around this time for someone like Smithen to miss interacting with new females.
Seok Kang-Ho gave Kang chan a ride to the apartment. When they parted ways, Kang Chan went into his room and stared blankly at his phone.
There really weren't a lot of people on his contact list.
Kang Chan wouldâve been at ease if it were actually the parking lot gang that was playing tricks behind their backs.
Did Michelle and her friends also get this type of text message?
Kang Chan thought about calling but shook his head.
It wasnât important whether one more or one less person got a text right now.
Letâs catch him first.
If this took too long, then heâd consider discussing this with Lanok, the Ambassador of France.
Kang Chan himself could endure being in danger for as long as his situation required it, but he needed to prevent something from happening to Seok Kang-Ho, Kang Dae-Kyung, and Yoo Hye-Sook.
He felt like he was standing off with an enemy that was lying in wait to ambush him.
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An uncomfortable nervousness swept through Kang Chan, similar to when he was searching a hill where a bullet could hit him at any moment.
âWas I too relaxed?â
Kang Chan thought this was the punishment for thinking heâd be able to live in peace after finishing the deal with Sharlan, which in turn resulted in the loss of his sharpness.
***
Seok Kang-Ho headed straight to the police station after Kang Chan briefly saw him in the athletics club. To figure out who sent the text messages, Seok Kang-Ho was told that the police had to receive a complaint about the threats first before they could order the start of the investigation.
In the morning, a carload that contained about two and a half tonnes of workout equipment was delivered, which Kang Chan roughly arranged. He also positioned the electric fans given as freebies in appropriate locations.
Kang Chan then called a security guard company without letting anyone know.
- What you said yesterday is possible. But it will require fifty million won [1] as an advance deposit, and fifty million won per month.
âIâll deposit it right away. Please start as soon as possible, and donât forget that this must be done secretly.â
- Weâll deal with the task once weâve confirmed the deposit, then weâll pay you a visit.
After he ended the call, Kang Chan immediately ran to the bank and deposited the money. While he was there, he also applied for telebanking and an internet banking service.
Kang Chan had heard that the president of the security company had previously worked at the Presidential Security Service. Before he could even leave the bank, he already got a confirmation call. Just as Kang Chan asked, they told him they would start their mission immediately.
This would protect Yoo Hye-Sook, Kang Dae-Kyung, Kim Mi-Young, and also Seok Kang-Ho, even though he felt bad.
He felt a bit relieved for now.
Seok Kang-Ho arrived at the athletics club a little after 11 am.
âThe cyber police or something started right away. Apparently, the person used a professional message forwarding service, and they applied for it overseas. The cyber police also said that theyâve taken care of it, so we wonât get those messages starting from today,â Seok Kang-Ho told Kang Chan.
âOverseas?â
âApparently, spam mail can be created so that it originates from an address thatâs in China, Thailand, or the Philippines, and even Korean people can do that as well.â
âTsk!â
âHey! It takes up so much space when itâs assembled,â said Kang Chan.
Seok Kang-Ho turned his eyes to Kang Chan after he pulled the lever on the workout equipment.
âForget about it. There are a lot of gangsters that become criminals through petty crimes, arenât there? Itâs obviously going to be the losers,â said Seok Kang-Ho.
Could that really be true? Is it going to end quietly like this?
Seok Kang-Ho tried to lift a piece of workout equipment while wearing a neck brace but soon made a pained expression when he moved his neck.
Silly laughter burst out. As they snickered together, the bell rang to signify lunchtime.
âWhere are we going to have lunch?â asked Seok Kang-Ho.
âWe should go to the student cafeteria so we can take care of the kids.â
âAlright. Then Iâll eat with the teachers of the student department[2]. Weâre going to need to buy a lock and put it on the workout equipment, wonât we?â
Kang Chan stood up after Seok Kang-Ho.
Buzzâ BuzzâBuzzâ
Seok Kang-Hoâs phone vibrated briefly.
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