Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

South Korea! Seoul City!

This is the largest city in South Korea. As a representative of high urbanization, the Seoul area gathers most of South Korea's population, making it extremely prosperous.

Samsung Group Headquarters Building, South District, Seoul.

As the most powerful chaebol in South Korea, its businesses cover electronics, finance, chemicals, heavy industry and many other fields. This headquarters building is naturally built in a magnificent manner and is a landmark building in Seoul, South Korea.

The Samsung Group's headquarters building is very lively today because today is the 90th anniversary of the founding of the Samsung Group, and the Samsung Group held a grand celebration for this occasion.

Early in the morning, the Samsung Group and the surrounding streets were decorated with flowers, and luxury cars filled the nearby parking spaces.

The event was attended by not only many Samsung Group employees, but also a large number of media who came to take pictures, as well as invited senior political officials and business leaders.

All the big shots in South Korea gave face to the Samsung Group, and most of the top leaders from both the political and business circles in South Korea came, which was a gathering of the best and the brightest.

At this time, a large number of police forces have been deployed on the streets outside the Samsung headquarters building. More than a thousand police officers are patrolling and maintaining order to ensure that the celebration is carried out in an orderly and safe manner.

In such a grand occasion, the Lee family, which controls the Samsung Group, would naturally not be absent.

There is Lee Ji-hoo, who is in charge of important industries such as Samsung Life Insurance, Samsung Securities, Samsung Investment Trust Management, and Samsung Venture Capital. Many Koreans cannot buy insurance and securities without going through the Samsung Group.

There is Lee Min-seok, who is in charge of Samsung Heavy Industries, Samsung Petrochemical, and Samsung Factory. These companies are engaged in shipbuilding, petrochemicals, manufacturing of electronic parts and equipment, military aircraft components, etc.

There is also Lee Wook-gwang, who is in charge of important assets such as Samsung C&T, Samsung Cheil Industries, and Samsung Suer Hospital. Among them, Samsung C&T alone ranks 500th among the Fortune Global 495 companies.

More than a hundred members of the Lee family were present at the event. In addition to these important figures, there were also many middle and senior managers, as well as the younger generation of Samsung who came out to make connections.

As the time approached noon, the most important person also arrived at the Samsung Group headquarters building.

He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looked gentle.

Every South Korean will be familiar with the other person's face, because he is the chairman of Samsung Group, and he also manages the most important assets of Samsung Group, including Samsung Electronics, Samsung Semiconductor, Samsung SDI and other companies. He is the patriarch of the Lee family, Lee Youngjae, a famous figure in South Korea and even the world.

Samsung Group, a commercial aircraft carrier, is helmed by Lee Young-jae, who is extremely powerful in South Korea.

Stepping down from the luxurious stretched version of Rolls-Royce, Lee Youngjae, wearing a slim-fit suit hand-tailored by a master tailor, with a gentle smile on his face, faced the large number of media that flocked in, waved to the flashing spotlights, leaving time for the reporters to take pictures.

The large number of bodyguards following him formed a human wall to prevent reporters from rushing in and kept Lee Youngjae firmly in a safe position.

After leaving the press area, many politicians and businessmen gathered and greeted Lee Youngjae.

"President Li, I wish your Li family's business will prosper and get better year by year."

"Thank you very much. District Chief Zheng, please come in and sit down. Xianxiang, come and keep District Chief Zheng company."

"It's been a long time since we last met, President Li. I have a cooperation plan here. When are you free? Let's make an appointment to talk."

"Okay, I'll ask my secretary to check the time and contact you later."

"Haha, President Li, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"Superintendent Han, what are you talking about? I'm so happy that you're here. I just happened to tell you something. On the day of our Samsung Group's celebration, in order to thank you for your work, we will give you 100 police cars to express our support for the police. Without your hard work in maintaining a good business environment, there would be no Samsung Group today."

Lee Youngjae handled the situation very appropriately. Although he was the head of the largest chaebol in South Korea, he behaved very humbly in public and there was nothing to fault him with.

In fact, the truly unknown dark side of the chaebol will never be exposed to the public.

After all, even the media mouthpieces are controlled by them. If they want to make society blind and deaf, it would only take a word.

A group of people entered the Samsung headquarters building and sat down in front of the celebration stage.

"Thank you for your support to our Samsung Group. After 90 years of ups and downs, our Samsung Group has come a long way and has now become a successful multinational company. This year's group operating profit has increased by 3.51% over last year, and we have achieved a series of brilliant achievements. Of course, our Samsung Group will not be complacent, and we still have a long way to go. In the future, Samsung Group will continue to carry out technological innovation, improve employee welfare, and provide support for the prosperity and stability of South Korea."

Lee Young-jae gave a long speech on the stage, detailing the history and future prospects of Samsung Group.

After an impassioned speech, Lee Youngjae stepped down from the stage, and then, with South Korea's unique style, the girl group members came on stage one by one in sexy attire, performing hot and seductive dances, attracting the attention of many men in the audience.

I have to say, you can say that South Korean chaebols are bad, but you cannot question their aesthetic vision.

"President Li, this performance is quite exciting!"

An old man in his sixties wearing a police uniform came over and said something casually while toasting Li Rongzai.

He is Han Sang-hoon, the chief of the Seoul Police Station and the head of all police forces in Seoul, a city with a population of tens of millions. He has always had a good relationship with the Samsung Group.

"Superintendent Han has a good eye. I heard that you are also very knowledgeable about the art of dance. Tonight I will ask two members of the girl group to learn from you so that they can learn from you."

Lee Youngjae clinked glasses with the other person with an elegant smile on his face.

"Really? Haha, dancing is good. You have to learn how to dance. People like me who are old need to dance and exercise more. So I have to learn from them."

When Han Shangxun got the answer, his old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Li Rongzai continued to clink glasses and chat with others.

Just as Lee Young-jae was busy socializing with high-ranking officials and politicians around him, a heavy engine sound was heard outside the Samsung Group's headquarters building.

Three heavy semi-trailer dump trucks were lined up in a row, speeding along the road, their engines roaring violently, like angry beasts, rushing towards the Samsung headquarters building at high speed.

"Oh my god, the dump truck in front of us should stop immediately. This is a closed road section, traffic control, please go around it quickly."

The police who were setting up checkpoints and patrolling outside the area immediately noticed the movement and shouted at the three heavy semi-trailer dump trucks, ordering them to stop. However, the three dump trucks not only showed no signs of slowing down, but instead stepped on the accelerator further, with their tires rubbing against the ground crazily, completely ignoring the police's orders, and rushed straight through the checkpoints set up by the police, rushing forward without hesitation.

"Shit, damn bastards, these three guys are definitely drunk, I'm sure of it."

The police were stunned for a moment, then they reacted and quickly shouted through the intercom.

"Report, there is a situation outside the East District. Three semi-trailer trucks have crashed into the celebration site. Request an immediate blockade. The other party's license plate number is..."

While notifying their colleagues, the policemen boarded their police motorcycles and began chasing the semi-trailer.

There were a lot of police forces deployed at the celebration site, so the police responded quickly. Many police cars drove to the road ahead and blocked the semi-trailer truck's way to prevent it from disturbing the important celebration of the Samsung Group. If that happened, they would all be in trouble.

However, their actions did not work. The three semi-trailer dump trucks stepped on the accelerator and roared forward like bulls.

A police car blocked the way ahead with its sirens blaring, and tried to stop the vehicle in an American-style manner. However, the accelerator of the dump truck in front was welded shut, and the front of the truck hit the police car.

Being hit by a heavy dump truck traveling at full speed was a horrific scene.

The thin sheet metal of the police car was twisted and dented, the airbag popped out, the policeman in the car had bloodshot eyes, his internal organs were displaced, the twisted steel squeezed his flesh, and the whole person was like a torn rag doll, dying along with the smashed body of the car.

After rolling for dozens of meters, the police car was completely unrecognizable. There was no movement inside the car, only blood dripping out from the scrap metal-like body.

Seeing this scene, the policemen who intercepted the vehicle opened their mouths wide.

"Shoot, shoot these thugs."

The death of a policeman instantly ignited the anger of these police officers.

More and more police cars were intercepting the vehicle, and a roadblock was set up ahead, filled with police cars with flashing lights.

Some policemen stood around the roadblock, holding guns in both hands, aiming at the dump trucks and pulling the trigger. The bullets could not threaten the dump trucks, but hitting the driving seat was enough to threaten the driver's safety.

However, although many bullets hit the driver's seat, the dump truck did not slow down at all and drove straight into the group of police cars.

Many policemen screamed and dodged, but some were slow to react and were hit and thrown out by the dump trucks or crushed by their wheels.

The dump truck then crashed into the police cars that were blocking the road. With its super strong horsepower and weight, it rushed through the police cars and could not be stopped at all.

Police cars were knocked open and overturned, and thick smoke and blood began to fill the air.

By the time the three dump trucks rushed past, the blocked section of road was already in a mess, with overturned police cars and broken bodies caught under the wheels everywhere. Wherever the dump trucks passed, they left long trails of blood and flesh.

"Chase, chase, arrest those three drivers, call for more backup, and notify the backstage immediately, tell them to pay attention."

The sheriff in charge of security at the scene was furious. With the death of so many police officers, he felt that his career was about to end. Now the only way to atone for his mistake was to arrest the three dump truck drivers as soon as possible.

Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo!

The sirens were so loud that even the Samsung building could hear them.

Li Rongzai, who was toasting with the chief of the Shouer Police Station, frowned. He also heard the increasingly loud sirens.

"President, three dump trucks lost control and crashed into the celebration site. The police are arresting them."

The secretary answered a phone call and explained to Lee Youngjae.

Han Sang-hoon, who was in front of Lee Young-jae, also received the news reported by his subordinates. He had a very embarrassed expression on his face. It was obvious that his subordinates' shameful performance made him lose face.

"No matter how you do security work, you can still make such mistakes. I don't care what method you use. I will only give you five minutes to solve the problem immediately and arrest those dangerous elements that endanger social security."

Han Sang-hoon's face was filled with anger. He angrily scolded his subordinates into the phone, then hung up the phone and looked at Lee Young-jae. He held up his glass and said, "Chairman Lee, I'm really sorry for making such a mistake and disturbing your celebration. But don't worry, our police force has been fully mobilized and will immediately catch those dump truck drivers and bring them to justice."

Lee Youngjae clinked his glasses with Han Sang-hoon and chuckled calmly, "Don't be angry, Chief Han. No one can avoid such accidents. I believe the police will be able to deal with the criminals quickly and restore order and safety."

As they talked, they walked to the window and looked down.

There were many other people around who did the same thing, because there were sirens outside and many important figures who were attending the celebration came over to see what was going on.

Looking down from a high vantage point, you can see from afar three semi-trailer dump trucks rushing towards the Samsung headquarters building.

The front ends of the three dump trucks had been deformed due to the violent impact. Some were still smoking, and some had burst tires. Parts kept flying out as they drove. The speed began to drop, and it became slower and slower until it finally stopped in the square in front of the Samsung headquarters building.

Behind them, a large number of police cars roared over and surrounded the three dump trucks.

"The prisoners inside, turn off the engine and get out of the car immediately, put your hands up and walk out, otherwise we will shoot."

The policemen were holding pistols and batons, and many of them had angry faces because these three dump trucks caused the deaths of a large number of their colleagues. Now everyone was thinking about arresting the three dump truck drivers and bringing them back to the police station to give them a good authentic Korean massage, six sticks per second.

Just as the police were thinking this, they began to approach the dump truck, preparing to arrest the person.

First, a dump truck moved. The deformed door of the truck was kicked open by brute force and flew more than ten meters away, hitting a policeman and smashing him into a bloody mess.

Under the astonished gaze of countless police officers, the person who walked down was not the drunkard they thought he was, but a humanoid creature wrapped in silver-white armor.

Bang!
Situang jumped off the dump truck, stepped on the concrete floor in his second-generation biological colonization suit, and looked at the dumbfounded South Korean policemen with his cold eyes. Then he seemed to realize something and looked up, just in time to meet the eyes of Lee Youngjae in the Samsung headquarters building.

With a cold smile on his lips, Xituang found his goal in coming to South Korea.

Li Rongzai trembled all over, his hand slipped, and the wine glass in his hand fell, and the red wine splashed on his trousers, but he was unaware of it. His expression was dull, and he muttered to himself: "Gene warriors, the Jeko Group is here." (End of this chapter)