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He let out a cold laugh, knowing that the Chaebol would not let this go easily. These bloodsuckers would never allow someone who dared to bite them to escape unscathed.
This Public Opinion Counterattack was just the beginning; the real battle lay ahead. Damn it, dealing with these bastards was exhausting!
He returned to the secret Gang Stronghold, an abandoned warehouse filled with the mixed scent of machine oil and rust that made his nose itch. He pulled out a crumpled pack of cigarettes, lit one, and watched the crimson glow flicker in the dim light. As the smoke curled around him, his gaze became deep and sharp, like a lone wolf vigilantly surveying his surroundings.
Suddenly, a jarring ringtone shattered the silence of the warehouse, causing him to flinch and nearly drop his cigarette. "Damn it, who the hell is calling at this time?"
It was Li Zhenghao.
"Kid, the Chaebol is about to make a move on you. Be careful!" Li Zhenghao's tone was serious, laced with an almost imperceptible urgency.
"Oh? How are they planning to do that? Send a woman to seduce me?" Park Bucheng feigned nonchalance as he flicked off the ash, but inside, a chill crept up from his feet.
"I’m not sure of the specifics, but I’ve heard they’ve dispatched top-tier mercenaries and... Kim Tae-wook." Li Zhenghao's voice was low, carrying an undertone of warning.
Kim Tae-wook! That Clone monster trained by JK Group! Those Chaebol bastards were really going all out! Park Bucheng narrowed his eyes; damn it, this was serious!
"Thanks for the heads-up. I'll be careful." Park Bucheng hung up and crushed out his cigarette with force, a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes like a poisoned dagger.
He began analyzing the intel provided by Li Zhenghao: top-tier mercenaries, Kim Tae-wook... Various possibilities raced through his mind as bloody scenes flashed before his eyes. What kind of assassination method would they choose? A frontal assault? A stealthy ambush?
Suddenly, he had a revelation about the most likely location—his hotel. He was currently staying at a high-end hotel in Seoul City Center, where foot traffic was heavy and the environment complex, making it easy to hide and escape; it was the perfect assassination spot. Moreover, those Chaebol bastards loved such high-profile yet concealed places.
With this thought in mind, Park Bucheng sprang into action; he wasn’t about to sit back and wait like some coward!
First, he contacted the hotel manager under the pretext of safety concerns and requested enhanced security measures while setting up some simple traps around his room. Damn it, if this hotel manager was in cahoots with the Chaebol, he’d make sure they regretted it!
Next, he transferred some important documents and evidence to other secure locations just in case. These items were crucial for taking down the Chaebol; they absolutely could not fall into their hands!
After completing all this, Park Bucheng waited quietly for his enemies to arrive like an experienced hunter anticipating his prey to walk into his trap. He took a deep breath, striving to calm himself; he knew that the battle ahead would be a fight for survival!
As night fell, the neon lights of Seoul City Center flickered, dressing the entire city in a bright glow. In the penthouse suite of a luxury hotel, Park Bucheng sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed in meditation, waiting for the storm to arrive. The room was eerily silent, broken only by his breathing and the faint sound of car horns from outside.
Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps approached from outside the door, growing closer and clearer. "They're here!" Park Bucheng opened his eyes abruptly, a flash of determination in his gaze; he knew the enemy had arrived.
The door creaked open silently, revealing a tall woman with defined muscles—Sofia, the mercenary leader. Dressed in a tight black combat suit and holding a silenced pistol, she radiated an icy aura of menace.
Following her were four fully armed mercenaries and… Kim Tae-wook. Kim's expression was blank, his eyes hollow, like a soulless machine.
"Park Bucheng, your time is up!" Sofia declared coldly, raising her pistol and aiming it at him.
"Is that so? I’d like to see what you can do!" Park Bucheng sneered, his figure flickering as he vanished like a ghost. Damn it, did they really think these small fry could kill him?
Bang! Bang! Bang! Sofia fired several shots, but they all missed their target.
"Damn it! Where is he?" Sofia shouted angrily, scanning the room but finding no trace of Park Bucheng.
Suddenly, one of the mercenaries screamed and collapsed to the ground with a chopstick embedded in his neck.
"What happened?" Sofia cried out in terror but could only catch glimpses of a blurry figure darting around the room like an elusive specter.
Using Graceful Wave Steps, Park Bucheng moved effortlessly through the room like a dancer walking on the edge of a blade, toying with his enemies at will. He appeared behind them for lethal strikes one moment and hid in the shadows the next, leaving them defenseless.
One by one, the mercenaries fell, and fear crept onto Sofia's face. She never expected this seemingly frail man to possess such terrifying skills.
"Kim Tae-wook, are you going to make your move or not?" Sofia shouted at Kim Tae-wook, her voice tinged with desperation.
Kim nodded slightly; a glint of cold light flashed in his eyes as he removed his shirt to reveal muscles as hard as iron—his unique skill: Iron Body Technique.
"Park Bucheng, let me experience your prowess!" Kim Tae-wook roared as he charged toward Park Bucheng.
The two fighters exchanged blows, the sound of their strikes echoing like two fierce beasts clashing in battle, creating a stunning spectacle. Park Bucheng initially feigned weakness, retreating under Kim Tae-wook's relentless attacks, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
"Is this all you've got? The Taiji Consortium sent a useless fool like you to kill me?" Park Bucheng spat out a mouthful of blood, mocking him.
This infuriated Kim Tae-wook, who let out a furious roar and intensified his assault. At that moment, Park Bucheng's eyes sharpened as he seized the opening in Kim Tae-wook's attack. He thrust a finger into Kim Tae-wook's chest, executing the Shao Shang Jian from the Six Meridians Divine Sword technique.
"Ah!" Kim Tae-wook screamed in agony as he was sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground, rendered unable to continue fighting. Park Bucheng had long identified Kim Tae-wook's weakness—his chest was the most vulnerable point in his hard qi defense.
Instead of killing Kim Tae-wook, Park Bucheng bound him tightly and prepared to hand him over to the police. He knew that Kim Tae-wook was a secret weapon for the Chaebol; capturing him would deliver a devastating blow to the organization.
Seeing that the situation had turned against her, Sofia attempted to flee but was swiftly caught by Park Bucheng.
"Trying to run away? Not so easy!" Park Bucheng sneered as he subdued her along with the remaining mercenaries.
Utilizing evidence he had prepared in advance, Park Bucheng exposed the mercenary team's connections to the Chaebol and contacted Kim Reporter, amplifying the Chaebol's crimes and stirring up even greater waves in the media.
This assassination operation ultimately concluded with Park Bucheng's resounding victory. Not only did he successfully defuse the crisis, but he also turned the tables on his enemies, manipulating them at will.
However, he knew this was just the beginning; greater challenges awaited him. He understood that the Chaebol would not rest easy and would retaliate with even more ferocity.
Park Bucheng gazed out at the flickering neon lights outside, his expression resolute and profound. He picked up his phone and dialed a mysterious number…
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