Quodus Infancy (3)
Who in Gunbaek? Nam Sae-Ha?
I dont really know any nas. Every ti they arranged a eting, it was soone like a secretary who ca and spoke to .
Nam Sae-Ha was the second son of Gunbaek Construction.
It looks like I would have to check whether the sponsor was his older brother, or Nam Sae-Ha himself.
I stared intently at Myeong Bo-Hoon.
In any case, just how should I deal with this guy now?
The problem was, if I dragged this guy to the police station, how could I explain that I had found out this guy was part of Quodu.
In its early days, the na Quodo was only ever secretly communicated within the organization.
This guy must also be feeling very curious at the mont.
Wondering just how I managed to uncover his identity.
The best thing would be to just leave him in place, so I could keep digging for more information, but
You, if I let you go, youre just going to run away, arent you?
? No. I would never.
Myeong Bo-Hoon was even waving his hands in protest as he denied this.
But I could clearly see from his eyes that he was intending to flee at the first chance he got.
If he managed to escape to China, I wouldnt be able to do anything to chase him down.
I handcuffed both his wrists and led him out the door.
P-president!
Yan-Ji!
Hey now. You two are so noisy.
As he was being arrested, Myeong Bo-Hoon and Yan-Ji called out to each other.
I shoved him into the back seat of my car and drove to Yongsan.
P-please spare !
Myeong Bo-Hoon howled this as he bowed his head down to the floor.
I felt like I had just beco a kidnapper.
I drove into a familiar alley and parked the car.
Stay here and be a good boy.
Making sure that his handcuffs were firmly fastened to the car door, I climbed up the buildings stairs.
Bee-be-beep- bee-be-beep-
Just like last ti, an alarm like a cuckoos cry sounded.
Chief Ju, are you in?
I picked up the interphone and held my face against the cara.
Soon, a familiar voice was heard.
-Even if you dont do that, I can see everything, you brat.
Its been a while. Im here once again because I need to purchase sothing.
Click-
The door opened as Chief Ju slowly wheeled his wheelchair towards .
From his thick glasses to the gloomy atmosphere inside. Everything was unchanged from a year ago.
Whats going on? For you to drag that lump here with you.
It seed like he had seen the whole situation through the exterior CCTV caras.
I smiled and waved my hand to show that it was nothing much.
Hes just sothing I needed to take care of. Im just here to make a quick purchase and leave. Id like one tracking device please.
The sa type as last ti?
Sothing similar, but one that can be swallowed.
thats sothing youre only ant to use on animals.
It doesnt matter. That son of bitch isnt human anyway.
Quodu coerced people into becoming prostitutes by deceiving them with the promise of a debut.
On top of that, they even took videos to entrap their victims with blackmail, and it wasnt usual for them to place trackers on the girls just in case they tried to run away.
Well then, I guess I was just returning the favor.
Ah, and just one more thing.
What is it?
The set of items that Ha-Seong picks up whenever he cos by, prepare one for as well.
Uh-huh. You want to beco a burglar as well? You dont seem to have the right build for that.
Its not for a burglary. Because Im just trying to return sothing to its rightful place.
Chief Ju adjusted his glasses and gave an amused smile.
Then he smoothly rolled his wheelchair back inside and entered an inner storeroom.
When he returned, he held a capsule-sized tracker and an extrely small bag in his hands.
This little guy will keep him company for more than a few trips to the toilet.
As expected. Thats quite impressive.
That should be enough ti.
If I can just manage to pick up the Joongmae Gangs trail, that should also allow to reveal Quodus identity.
Also, I had this bag prepared in advance because I thought Ha-Seong might be coming soon. You can take it.
Thank you so much.
No need for thanks. Youre paying for it after all.
I imdiately handed him the cash on the spot and left the building.
Myeong Bo-Hoon was still obediently locked up in the car.
I sat beside him in the backseat and forced his mouth open.
Ugh! H-hey now, sir! What is that?
He seed terrified of taking the unidentified pill.
However it wasnt easy for him to resist with his hands cuffed together.
Relax your lips. It isnt tasty, so try to swallow quickly.
Hold on! Hold on! Are cops allowed to do things like this?
Yep. Since Im just feeding this to an animal like you, its fine even if I do this.
The pill flowed down the back of Myeong Bo-Hoons throat.
Uurp-
While he was busy trying to retch it back out, I pushed him out of the car.
The tracker should already be fixed, but itd make a big ss if he threw up in the car.
It was at that mont.
Buzzz- buzzz-
I got a call from Black.
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