I Don't Want This Reincarnation [2]

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"You... you fucking bastard, fuck..."

In the shock of being hit in the face, Park Seok-jae missed the jackknife and staggered back. Perhaps he was hit right, his nose broke, the nosebleed poured down, and his cheeks swelled red.

"Hyu, Hyung-nim!"

"Kkeuak!"

Four people who followed Park Seok-jae as a driver rushed towards Han Yi-gyeol, but were all blocked by Kim Woo-jin. Han Yi-gyeol, who saw Kim Woo-jin facing four people with quick and concise movements, slowly opened his hand.

The sharp blade cut his palm deeply and blood gushed out nonstop. Han Yi-gyeol, who was watching the blood mixing with the rain falling from the sky, grabbed the jackknife with the other hand.

"You are ignoring me too much, Seok-jae hyung-nim. I'm by his side, do you think that number will work?"

Han Yi-gyeol, who smiled bitterly, looked back at Kwon Se-hyun and asked.

"What should we do."

"What?"

"He is a traitor. Will you kill him?"

Kwon Se-hyun's eyelids trembled for a moment at the calm words. When he couldn't answer, only the sound of rain filled the surroundings.

All four drivers were from Gyeongseong and Sacheonghwa, and Kim Woo-jin subdued them. People looked at Go Dong-ju, who had torn and bruised face, and Han Yi-gyeol with complicated expressions. Finally, seeing Park Seok-jae looking for a place to escape with a nervous look, Kwon Se-hyun responded as if squeezing it out.

"...no. Take him (제압해)."

At those words, Han Yi-gyeol looked at Kwon Se-hyun for a moment. Kwon Se-hyun slowly nodded at that expression as if asking, 'Do you not regret it?'.

"Kuuk..."

Recognizing that there was no hope, Park Seok-jae turned around without hesitation and started running in the opposite direction. Han Yi-gyeol, who didn't dare to catch him even while watching it, raised his energy a little so as not to be noticed by the store employees and created a light wind.

Chwaaak, as the wind grabbed his ankles and tied them up, Park Seok-jae, who lost his balance, slipped onto the muddy ground and fell horribly. Han Yi-gyeol walked leisurely and stepped on his back, hitting his forehead on the ground. And,

"Uh, kuaaak! Argh!"

The jackknife cut through the air and pierced the centre of Park Seok-jae's right hand. Park Seok-jae wriggled and let out a scream mixed with pain as the jackknife pierced his hand and was strongly penetrated into the ground. Red blood spread into the muddy water.

Suddenly, the rain poured so hard that he couldn't see anything. In the silent construction site, only the sound of rain resounded strongly.

"Ha..."

Han Yi-gyeol, who laughed with emptiness, swept his wet bangs away with his clean hand. The white hand that passed his forehead trembled.

"Han Yi-gyeol."

When no one dared approach, Kwon Se-hyun cautiously walked first. Han Yi-gyeol turned his gaze to Kwon Se-hyun, who was walking closer through the rain, and opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

"Boss. I suppressed him as ordered."

"...yeah."

"The traitor has been caught and Gyeongseong has been sorted out."

"You're right."

"You sure will do that as you said in the car earlier, right?"

When this job went well, try something else. Go on a trip or have a hobby like normal people do. Isn't it such a waste of time?