Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 363: Just a Small Person

In fact, there was no need for Jin Hekui to shout. Anyone who saw this scene would know that this was a trap.

Li Xianghu was the first to walk out of the bedroom door and was about to rush out.

But suddenly, the lights in the entire suite's living room and bedroom went out.

When they turned to flee, they were greeted by darkness.

The lights suddenly went out, and the curtains were drawn tightly, so the whole room was dark and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Shit." Li Xianghu was under psychological pressure, "Who?"

Jin Hekui's face was ashen in the darkness. Now that he thought about it, nothing moved in the living room, but the curtains were drawn tightly. No matter how he thought about it, there must be something wrong.

In the next door suite 122, Li You sat on the large sofa, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest.

"President," Quan Zaijun shook his head disdainfully, "They are a bunch of thieves. We checked the hotel and they don't have any backup."

"Thief." Li You sneered, "It's impossible that they were sent by the main camp."

He waved his hands in boredom, "They look like paid assassins. You catch them, and you know what to do."

"I understand," Quan Jae-jun nodded.

He pressed the intercom, "It's time to start."

In Suite 121, Li Xianghu and others were becoming more and more frightened.

Among them, Kim Hyuk-kyu stands out particularly. He is a smart and suspicious person, but such people are always timid.

He reached out his hand with trembling hands, trying to pull the curtains so that the neon lights from other buildings outside and the moonlight could pass through the floor-to-ceiling windows, adding more brightness to the room.

But the flashes of red light in the darkness made Jin Hekui's heart tighten, and he even instinctively drew his gun.

"You'd better not move," Quan Zaijun's voice echoed in the darkness, "This way we might be able to save your lives."

As the sound echoed in the darkness, Jin Hekui realized that they had fallen into a trap and was wondering what to do.

Li Xianghu looked ashen, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to look at his think tank Jin Hekui, but he couldn't see Jin Hekui's face at all.

"It's time to start."

Quan Zaijun's cold voice was heard, and the Kinmen security personnel quickly dispersed. Shadows coming from all directions surrounded Li Xianghu and others, and the cold and flashing gun muzzles were pointed at them mercilessly.

"Put down your guns," Jin Hekui shouted dryly, "We surrender, please don't shoot."

"Not bad, although he doesn't have much ability, he still knows how to deal with the current situation," Quan Zaijun raised his eyebrows, "confiscate their guns."

Li Xianghu's face was full of regret and fear. The pistol in his hand had become a hot potato. He quickly threw the gun to the ground, and the others did the same.

They seemed to have just woken up from their dream and realized that any resistance was futile. After they slowly raised their hands and gave up resistance.

In the room, the lights came on again, but unlike the greed and joy on their faces when they came in, now they were left with only helplessness and despair.

Who knows what their fate will be after being captured.

"." Jin Hekui looked at the Kinmen security guards who were dressed like special forces, his eyes full of dullness.

The room was silent except for the heavy breathing. The members of Kinmen Security first collected the five pistols on the ground, and then pressed the bodies of the five killers to the ground.

After the body search, the metallic clinking of handcuffs was particularly loud in the quiet room.

Team leader Quan Jae-joon looked coldly at the five captured people, sat on the sofa and pulled down his mask.

Seeing the man sitting in front of them waving for people to come over without saying a word, these people immediately understood what was going to happen.

"I'll tell you!" Li Xianghu, the leader of their small group, widened his eyes, "I'll tell you everything!"

A smile appeared on Quan Zaijun's face. "I haven't done anything yet, and you're telling me this. Isn't that very disrespectful to me?"

"."

Quan Zaijun retracted his smile and said coldly, "You dare to come and assassinate the president, and you still want to be comfortable?"

He waved his hand and asked the Kinmen security guards to come forward and "test out the results of your study."

The hotel suite was no longer pitch black, but instead was brightly lit with no shadows.

But Jin Hekui and others would rather go back to the darkness just now.

The Kinmen security personnel formed a circle, their gazes like cold blades, piercing the killers kneeling in the center.

In front of the coffee table, a Kinmen security guard was holding an iron rod with a cold expression.

The iron rod in his hand swung from time to time, and every time it touched the skin, it brought a piercing pain to the person being beaten.

The thick carpet swallowed up the blood. The first person to be beaten was Li Xianghu, the most conspicuous one in the small group. His body was now twisted and tied to the coffee table, his face distorted in pain, and a hoarse scream came from his throat.

A few blows shattered Li Xianghu's dream of becoming rich.

"Don't sit idle, and don't let them sit idle," Quan Jae-jun didn't care about the tragic scene in front of him. He waved his hand and asked other members of Kinmen Security to take the other four people away.

The Kinmen security guards had no expression on their faces and their movements were quick and decisive.

Soon the living room of the suite was filled with screams from interrogation. Apart from the sounds of interrogation, the only thing left was heavy breathing, which was mostly caused by the security members who were wielding iron bars and were tired.

The tabletop was littered with messy handcuffs and bloodstains. The killers' wails echoed in the room, but the Kinmen security guards acted as if they couldn't hear them. There was no wavering in their eyes, and their hands continued with their ruthless movements.

The clock on the wall of the room was ticking, counting down the final moments.

The five pitiful killers were ragged and covered with scars. Every beating was a double torture to them both physically and mentally.

Since you are interrogating, why not ask? What kind of interrogation is it if you only interrogate without asking questions? The carpet soon became bloody. Li Xianghu, who was beaten and tortured first on the coffee table, almost stopped struggling, his eyes were closed, and only his chest and abdomen were still moving, proving that he was not dead yet.

Quan Jae-jun didn't care about the smell on the coffee table in front of him at all. He even lit a cigarette, filling the air with the smell of tobacco and blood, mixing into a disgusting smell.

The other killers, including Kim Hyuk-kyu, did not fall into a coma like Lee Sang-ho, but their eyes were still filled with despair, and their bodies trembled weakly under the ropes and handcuffs.

The security personnel who were in charge of interrogation or beating were as calm as stone statues. As long as the order was given and Quan Jae-jun didn't call for a stop, they would keep on beating.

The killers' screams gradually became weaker, while the security guards' faces remained indifferent.

"Shit!" One of them couldn't stand the torture anymore. He pushed aside the Jinmen security guard next to him and rushed towards the door.

But when he got to the door, he couldn't turn the knob to open it.

His howling was filled with despair. He slammed the door with both hands and slid to the ground in despair.

The Kinmen security guard who was catching up slowly from behind turned his head to look at Quan Zaijun, and when he found that he did not react, he knew what to do.

The security guard dragged the killer who wanted to escape into the bathroom, pressed his head into the toilet, took out the pistol from his waist, and pulled the trigger indifferently.

Jeon Jae-jun finished smoking and threw the cigarette butt at the unconscious Lee Sang-ho. He said indifferently, "Clean up this place. Kill anyone who wants to escape and sink it into the sea."

"As for those who are obedient and don't run away," Jeon Jae-jun walked to the door, not caring about the blood on the door handle, and opened the door casually, "send them to Jang Do-sik and lock them up first."

The next morning, Li You spread the news throughout the upper echelons of Busan.

The chairman of Kinmen Group was assassinated in Busan. Everyone knows what will happen in Busan.

"Who's crazy?" Mayor Zhang Wenyu threw the cup in his hand, fearing that it would affect the cooperation between Kinmen Group and Busan City. "I worked hard to attract so many companies, and now there will be another big group. What crazy person did this?"

"Hiring someone to kill someone?" Zhang Wenyu gritted his teeth and looked at his secretary, "Has the killer been caught?"

"Probably not," the mayor's secretary sighed. He also knew how angry Zhang Wenyu was. "The police and prosecutors have come to apologize to Chairman Li."

Zhang Wenyu turned around and pulled his suit jacket over in annoyance. "I'll go too. Please make an appointment with Chairman Li's secretary for me."

He frowned, "Go buy some more gifts, ones that show your love."

It was not until he was in the car on the way to the hotel that Zhang Wenyu began to worry. "Why did this assassin come so late, and why did he choose to assassinate him now? This gives Chairman Li a reason to purge the underground in Busan."

"Mayor," the secretary hesitated, "could it be that President Li found him himself?"

"Don't say anything you shouldn't say," Zhang Wenyu warned coldly, "Even if it's true, pretend you don't know. Not to mention that it's hard to tell whether it's true or not now."

"It's just the underground of Busan," Zhang Wenyu coughed, "compared to the tax revenue and profits brought by the Jinmen Group, it's nothing."

In the hotel, when Zhang Wenyu met Li You, Li You was slowly explaining some things to Song Rina and Zhang Daozhi.

Seeing the mayor coming, Li You said the last few words calmly and let the two of them do what they were supposed to do.

Zhang Wenyu walked forward enthusiastically, with a little worry on his face, "I'm relieved to see that President Li is fine."

"Thank you for Mayor Zhang's concern," Li You nodded slightly, "This matter has nothing to do with Busan City Hall. It is purely a personal grudge. Mayor Zhang can rest assured."

With Li You's words, Zhang Wenyu felt much more relaxed. At his age, and with his son not doing well, it was a good time for him to build his financial future, so he shouldn't delay as much as possible.

Zhang Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief and turned serious, "President Li, I promise I will give you an explanation for this matter."

"No need." As expected by Zhang Wenyu, Li You refused. "This matter is not something that can be made public. I can handle it myself."

Zhang Wenyu tried to persuade Li You a few more times in a serious manner, and only when he saw that Li You really had not given up his plan to settle in Busan did he feel relieved.

"Chairman Li" He originally wanted to find out who was so bold as to attack Li You, but he swallowed the words back when they came to his lips, thinking it is better to have less trouble than more.

Finally, Zhang Wenyu managed to utter something incoherent, "You must protect yourself."

He put down the gift and quickly left the hotel with his secretary.

The news of what happened here soon spread to Seoul, and the two women who were most worried about Li You were undoubtedly Mou Xianmin and Li Youmo.

The call came quickly.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Mou Xianmin said calmly, "If it doesn't work, forget about Busan. We'll just go step by step."

"With your ability, the underground of the Korean Peninsula will always be yours."

Her words showed that she was afraid something might happen to Li You.

"It's okay," Li You consoled her with a smile, "These little thieves were already under our surveillance as soon as they entered the hotel. They completely walked into our trap."

"You can dodge this time, you can dodge next time, but there will always be a day when you can't dodge," Mou Xianmin bit her lip, "You should dodge if you can."

In fact, even if a killer with outstanding infiltration ability got close to Li You, with Li You's ability, the killer would still die.

Li You did not refute her, but tried his best to reassure her, "I understand, I will not put myself in danger if there is a problem."

"." Mou Xianmin said faintly, "It's good that you know."

Li Youmo's call came almost at the same time as Mou Xianmin's, and his attitude was even stronger.

"Take me with you next time."

"Take you with me?" Li You joked, "What can I do if I take you with me? Can you protect me? I can't just drag you down with me."

"I know," Li Youmo pursed his lips, "but I'll be with you anyway."

Li You was silent for a few seconds, then slowly smiled, "You have graduated now, and it's time for you to come and work. I'll take you with me next time."

"Okay," Li Youmo said softly but firmly, "I'm no worse than others."

(End of this chapter)