After settling his family at ho, Mo Han found an excuse to leave the house.
On his way, he was thinking about Park Taiyu’s situation.
Park Taixin’s maneuverings had spread the news of Park Taiyu poisoning and attempting to assassinate their father globally, and even if Park Taiyu returned to the country to clarify now, it was doubtful many would believe him.
However, from Park Taiyu’s description, his elder brother, Park Taixin, was soone with extre suspicion; without confirmation of Park Taiyu’s death, he wouldn’t feel at ease for a day.
On the other hand, Park Taixin knew his younger brother, Park Taiyu, well. Although Park Taiyu was ambitious, he would never do sothing like killing his father to take over the corporation—it must have been a setup.
Yet, he was more than willing to take advantage of the situation by framing Park Taiyu as the patricide. This way, no one else could compete with him for the position of president of Park Corporation.
It was for this very reason that Park Taixin placed a bounty of 50 million on the dark web to have his brother, Park Taiyu, murdered.
"Mister Mo, please get in the car."
At that mont, a black stretch Maybach stopped at the roadside. He Chen, in his sharp suit, opened the car door and greeted Mo Han with a slight smile.
"Hmm."
Mo Han nodded and gestured, "Let’s go, let’s have a look at your Crocodile Villa."
"Alright."
He Chen complied, ushering Mo Han inside and then took his own seat in the back of the car.
"Old He, have you seen tonight’s news?"
Inside the car, Mo Han initiated the conversation.
"Are you referring to the news about Park Taiyu committing patricide?"
He Chen answered, "Yes, I’ve seen it. That Park Taixin is really sothing. In just two days, he’s managed to cast his brother into the eighteenth circle of hell. Even if Park Taiyu ca forward with a statent now, I doubt many would believe him."
"No, there will still be believers."
Mo Han smiled slightly and said, "Park Corporation is not a monolith internally. Although there are many shareholders and executives who support Park Taixin, there is a small part that supports Park Taiyu."
"The reason Park Taixin sent assassins to kill Park Taiyu, dead or alive, is also based on this consideration."
"Hmm, you make sense."
He Chen nodded and asked gravely, "What do you an, then?"
Instead of answering, Mo Han asked back, "Old He, have you been short on money recently?"
"Uh..."
He Chen was caught off-guard by Mo Han’s sudden question but still responded, "Well... It’s alright, I guess."
"No, you’re short on money!"
Mo Han said with a secretive smile, "Once we get to Crocodile Villa, get a satellite phone and call Park Taixin. I’ll help you make so money."
He Chen was smart and imdiately understood Mister Mo’s intention: they were about to extort Park Taixin.
...
On Phuket Island in Goryeo, Park Taixin, sitting by the villa pool, was holding two blonde beauties and drinking Bordeaux wine worth tens of thousands per bottle, leading a life far from carefree.
He was intoxicated with the sensation of control at that mont; without his father’s constraints, he felt light and unopposed in any decision he made.
Just in the past two hours, several industry giants from within the country had already visited him.
Buzz buzz buzz...
Suddenly, the phone on the coffee table rang. Park Taixin picked it up casually, only to find the number was a string of gibberish.
He frowned, thinking it was another scam call and hung up directly.
But the number called back incessantly until Park Taixin finally answered.
Enraged, Park Taixin bellowed into the phone, "Damn it! Who are you? Are you insane?"
"President Park, hello, I hope I’m not disturbing you?"
A strange voice ca from the other side of the line, deep and possibly modified by a voice changer.
Park Taixin frowned; the number was gibberish, and they used a voice changer—definitely a problem!
He motioned for the won beside him to leave, then slowly stood up, draped in a bathrobe, and whispered, "Who are you? What do you want with ?"
"Who I am is not important."
The voice on the phone spoke with a laugh, "What’s important is this voice. Do you recognize it?"
"Damn you, Park Taixin, you scamr, why fra for killing father! You despicable creature! It was you, you deceived all the Goryeo people!"
"Ahhhh..."
Hearing that familiar voice, Park Taixin’s eyes widened, and his facial muscles uncontrollably twitched with excitent.
It’s Taiyu! Ha, that’s Park Taiyu’s voice!
Suppressing his elation, Park Taixin spoke in a low voice, "Which organization are you with? I didn’t expect you to be so efficient, to have found my brother Park Taiyu so soon. Good! Very good!"
"Just kill him and send the account number. I’ll have the 50 million dollars wired to you right now!"
He instinctively thought the other party was an assassin group or rcenary team from the dark web.
"I’d love to kill him, but he says he’s willing to pay 500 million dollars for his life."
On the other end, the caller’s voice was playful, "President Park, if you were , what would you choose?"
million versus 500 million; anyone would choose the latter over the forr.
Park Taixin was no exception. A flicker of panic shot through his eyes but vanished quickly as he spoke, "Sir, Park Taiyu is lying to you!"
"All of his bank cards and assets have been frozen; there’s no way he can pay you 500 million!"
"No, I have the money!"
Desperation tinged Park Taiyu’s voice coming from the other side, "As long as you get safely back to Goryeo, I’ll have money for you!"
"Kim Jae-chi will certainly help ..."
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