I stared at the old apartnt building in front of .
Its na was Saeoneul Apartnt.
Built in the late 1980s, it has managed to survive until now. The exterior looked outdated, and the place exuded a sowhat criminal vibe, making ordinary people hesitant to enter.
'I heard that more than half of the units are empty.'
The rent was cheap, but rumours of it being a "cri-ridden apartnt" circulated openly, preventing new tenants from moving in. Most of the surrounding comrcial spaces were also vacant. This was what people commonly referred to as a "dead neighbourhood."
I walked toward the apartnt, careful not to be caught on CCTV. There were caras on the outside of the building, but once I entered the complex, there were none in sight. Even the few caras that were there seed to be broken.
'This makes it easier to move around.'
I didn't take the elevator. The CCTV there was likely still functioning.
I walked up to the 6th floor of the apartnt.
'Unit 603, Building A.'
The door looked exactly like the ones I'd seen in dramas.
I pulled out Hwaryeonbido, a sword, from my smartphone inventory. The grip felt perfect in my hand.
The doorbell was broken, so I banged on the door with my left fist.
"Jang Sung-min! I know you're in there! Open the door, you bastard!"
I deliberately spoke like a gangster, raising my voice. I was dressed in a black suit. My face might have been a bit too handso for a thug, but that wasn't a problem.
I could sense movent behind the door. Soone was checking through the peephole. I put on an annoyed expression and spoke confidently.
"Open the door!"
"Y-You've got the wrong place. There's no one here by that na."
The voice from behind the door was trembling. He was falling for it.
"Jang Sung-min! I heard you've been making a lot of money lately! The boss wants to see you! Let's keep this civil, huh?"
"I'm not Jang Sung-min."
"You bastard!"
Bang!
I kicked the door with all my strength. The door shook violently, and I could see a part of it slightly dented. With my strength, I could probably break it down.
"Eek!"
"You think I'm here to play gas? Don't you know who I am? I'm Incheon's Pikal, you son of a bitch!"
Bang! Bang!
I kicked the door again. The surrounding units were all empty anyway. Even if soone was there, they'd likely pretend not to notice. This was that kind of place.
"P-Please calm down… W-Which boss wants to see ?"
"Boss Kang Bae. I heard you borrowed money from us before?"
"I-I paid back everything, including the interest…"
"Yeah? Well, Boss Kang Bae wants to see you. Open the door and co out!"
"Are… are you alone?"
"You think I need to bring a whole crew for soone like you?"
"N-No, I'll be right out."
I focused on the sounds inside.
'About three people?'
They were moving around busily.
It wasn't hard to guess what they were thinking.
'If they were going to comply, they would've opened the door by now.'
They were probably planning to knock out and run. Whether it was abroad or to another city.
'They're probably grabbing weapons. Maybe a baseball bat or a kitchen knife. They wouldn't have a gun. Those are hard to get in Korea, even with money.'
Even if they did have a gun, it didn't matter. My Yeongcheon Style skill was at level 5. I couldn't deflect bullets, but I could dodge them by reading the gun's direction and using Yeongcheon Style's footwork.
About three minutes later, the door finally opened with a clank.
"Yahhh!"
An aluminium pipe swung toward my head.
I didn't panic at all. To my prepared eyes, the pipe moved in slow motion. I swung Hwaryeonbido, the sword I held in my right hand.
The crimson blade traced a red arc and sliced through the pipe.
"A sword?!"
"Surprised?"
I kicked Jang Sung-min in the chest. He collided with the two people behind him and fell to the ground in a heap.
Thud!
I stepped inside and closed the door.
The two others stood up, holding pipes in both hands.
Jang Sung-min, who had been kicked in the chest, tried to get up while clutching his chest, so I kicked him again. My shoe dug into his stomach.
"You're carrying a sword?"
"You crazy bastard! You think you're so yakuza or sothing?"
The two charged at .
I stifled a laugh. Their stances were sloppy, and their bodies weren't trained. Compared to the three gangsters I'd faced before, they were practically children.
'I don't even need to use Yeongcheon Style's combat techniques.'
I dodged the pipes and lightly swung my sword. I slashed one across the body and stabbed the other in the chest.
"Aaaah!"
They scread and collapsed. I stabbed their throats to make sure they were dead.
"P-Please, boss… S-Spare … P-Please, let live…"
Jang Sung-min knelt before , begging with both hands. He was bowing so fervently that I thought he might burn his palms.
"Since when did I beco your boss? Do you even know who I am?"
"You're Incheon's Pikal from the Byeokgangcheol faction… Please…"
"Actually, that's all bullshit. I'm not from Byeokgangcheol, and I'm not Pikal. I'm just a robber."
The tip of my sword pointed at Jang Sung-min.
"P-Please spare ! Please!"
"The reason you're dying is… the sa as always. Money."
As I was about to swing my sword, Jang Sung-min's pants wet themselves. A puddle ford beneath his knees.
"Ugh... Damn it."
I frowned. If it had been a beautiful woman, maybe I wouldn't have minded. But the sight of a grown man wetting himself was enough to disgust .
Slash!
Jang Sung-min's head fell into the puddle of urine.
I hadn't planned to decapitate him, but the stench of piss made my irritation spike. I didn't even glance at the corpse and went inside to check if anyone else was hiding.
'No one. I heard this guy usually has four accomplices. Should I wait here? …No. There's no need.'
Even if he ca back, all he could do was report the bodies or run away. I figured he'd run.
'These guys were originally supposed to be caught by Moon Ji-hyuk.'
Jang Sung-min and his gang ran an illegal sports betting site. In the drama, they made over 600 million won and were preparing to flee abroad with the money. But they ended up leaving traces while trying to escape and were caught by Moon Ji-hyuk.
'Since it's not that point in ti yet, they probably haven't amassed 600 million.'
I headed to the main room. Without hesitation, I opened a wardrobe on one side of the wall.
Inside were three large apple boxes.
I took out the boxes and checked their contents. A satisfied smile spread across my face.
'If each box has roughly 200 million… it's probably almost 500 million.'
I decided to count the money later and stored the apple boxes in my inventory.
'I'll leave the bodies here. It's too much trouble to dump them in the sea.'
I didn't leave any fingerprints or evidence, so even if the bodies were discovered, it wouldn't be a problem.
[Inventory]
[•Apple box.]
[•Apple box.]
[•Apple box.]
[•Hwaryeonbido.]
I glanced at the gangsters' corpses and calmly walked out.
My destination was, of course, Yeong Hye-jeong.
***
485.2 million won.
That was the amount of cash I obtained after killing Jang Sung-min and his gang.
'If I keep hacking into illegal gambling sites, finding the operators, killing them, and taking their money…'
It felt like I'd never run out of money.
Of course, for now, it was just a thought. Whether I'd actually act on it was anyone's guess.
Out of the 485 million, I had just spent 450 million.
I rented Yeong Hye-jeong for the night.
Yesterday was impossible because there were custors, but today I made a reservation. Fortunately, given the current situation, there weren't many custors at Yeong Hye-jeong, so it was possible.
The madam smiled broadly. Even though it was black money, she didn't seem to care much. Cash was hard to trace, and the police didn't dare raid Yeong Hye-jeong, which was under the protection of high-ranking officials.
'Whew. I'll do well today, right?'
Today was the challenge.
134 won.
Excluding the 14 who refused to have sex, I selected a total of 120, including the madam.
And today, I was the only man at Yeong Hye-jeong. The male staff had been kicked out by the madam.
'I've been eating nothing but grilled eel since yesterday for this.'
I was already sitting naked in Yeong Hye-jeong's special room number 6, waiting for them to prepare. My heart was pounding unusually hard today.
Feeling nervous, I gulped down the bottled water on the table.
'I've morized the cara positions. I also know how I'll appear on cara.'
Today's footage was extrely important. I would be conscious of the caras and aim to capture the best possible scenes.
'...Today, I beco a legend.'
I steeled myself with the greatest resolve of my life. Even if I died today, I would keep my hips moving.
"Honey, you've been waiting a while, haven't you? We're ready~"
The door opened, and the naked madam entered. She wasn't wearing a single thread.
Her voluptuous breasts and thick pubic hair. I'd seen her body at least once every ti I visited Yeong Hye-jeong, but it always turned on. Who would think she was in her 40s looking at that body?
"Really… I never thought I'd end up doing sothing like this. If it weren't for you, I'd never have done it. And it's only for today."
"I know, Madam."
I looked behind the madam.
Naked Raika waved at with a smile. Behind her were the other won. All of them were naked.
"If everyone's ready… can we start right away?"
"The girls' bodies are already excited. And we've used love gel."
I stood up.
My erection was already fully standing at attention.
I walked to the front of the table and subtly pushed it aside. It was a move to be conscious of the caras. I already knew the best angles for filming.
"Let's stick to the doggy style for ease. The first one is the madam."
"Oh my… It's a bit embarrassing in front of the girls."
Despite her words, the madam walked over gracefully. The sound of her high heels clicked. She grabbed the table with both hands, bent her upper body, and stuck out her buttocks, making it easy for to penetrate.
Her anus and vagina were fully exposed.
Her pussy, knowing what was coming, dripped with transparent arousal, soaking her black pubic hair.
The won lined up behind her looked quite shocked by the madam's lewdness.
"Honey, shouldn't we hurry? We don't have much ti."
"I know."
Plop!
I thrust my cock into her pussy. The madam's insides gripped as always. A true pro, even after all these years.
"Mmm~ As always, your cock is so hard. Like a steel rod."
"Isn't that a good thing?"
"It is… Ahh."
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
I counted as I moved my hips.
After exactly 10 thrusts, I pulled out.
"Done. Madam."
"…Ah! Already? That's so unsatisfying."
The madam stepped back. The sight of her white thighs dripping with arousal was pitiful.
But today, I couldn't focus on just the madam. Seeing my determined expression, she smiled regretfully and left the room.
"Next is . Really, how do you co up with these ideas?"
"Every man has imagined this at least once, right?"
Raika grabbed the table and bent over.
Her pussy, with thick hair reaching near her anus, was exposed. I'd heard from the madam before that Raika was married. Her husband worked in Japan, and they had no children. She didn't shave because her husband occasionally returned to Korea. Raika's husband didn't like her shaving.
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
I moved my hips vigorously.
"Ahh! Haaah!"
I'd been with Raika at Yeong Hye-jeong at least three tis before. I knew what kind of woman she was. Raika preferred it rough.
"10 tis! Next!"
"O-Oppa, please be gentle…"
Lara. She had a petite fra. Her breasts were an A-cup, matching her size. But her buttocks were ripe like a well-ripened fruit.
I grabbed Lara's buttocks with both hands and spread them apart. Her hairless pink pussy and anus were exposed.
"Love gel?"
"Y-Yes. I don't get wet easily."
If there were won who got wet easily, there were also those who didn't.
My cock parted Lara's tight pussy and pushed inside.
"Still as tight as ever."
I did my best to morize the sensation. If I'd known this would happen, I would've raised my intelligence stat. That way, I could've rembered the pussy's texture better.
This ti, I thrust exactly 10 tis before pulling out. My glistening cock twitched with veins.
Lara left the room, and the next woman ca to the table, sticking out her buttocks like the previous ones.
"It's Cherry. Long ti no see."
"We've only t once, and you rember ?"
"How could I forget the mole right below your pussy?"
"Oh my…"
Cherry's pussy was firm.
"Next is… Noa."
I continued thrusting my cock into the pussies of Yeong Hye-jeong's won, 10 tis each.
I couldn't linger too long on the sensations. Even if it was 30 seconds per person, with 120 won, it would take an hour.
10 thrusts per person ant a total of 1,200 thrusts.
But this wasn't the end. This was just a preview. The real deal was yet to co.
"Whew…"
An hour and 20 minutes later, I caught my breath.
I had finally tasted all 120 won's pussies. I ca twice during the process, and the floor was already a puddle of arousal.
"Now the real thing begins."
I climbed onto the table and lay down. Of course, it was a position that would look good on cara. Whether from the front, back, side, or above, it was the perfect angle.
As I waited with a tense expression, soone climbed onto the table. It was the madam.
She looked at my erect cock and smirked.
"Hehe! Truly impressive."
"Is the madam going first again?"
"I should set an example, shouldn't I?"
The madam grabbed my cock, aligned it with her pussy, and sat down.
"Mmm..."
"Exactly 30 tis."
"I know. Ahh!"
The second round was random cowgirl. The won would take turns riding in cowgirl position, bouncing on 30 tis before switching.
'I put a prize on this.'
I promised a 30 million won prize to the woman who could make cum in cowgirl position.
30 million won was a significant amount, even for Yeong Hye-jeong's won.
That day, I ca 11 tis from random cowgirl.
In other words, I spent 483 million won in a single day.
I had no regrets.
***
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