Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 379 Seamless Egg
Recently, all security guards at Daying Group’s headquarters building have received orders to be extra careful during this period and not allow outsiders to enter without permission, even the first-floor lobby which is open daily.

The glass on the surface is the same as the fortress guarding the camp.

Under Li You's orders, Jeon Jae-joon and Choi Doo-il began to mobilize personnel from all over Seoul.

Homeless people, prostitutes, taxi drivers, street thugs, and people from all walks of life in Seoul all began to work in coordination.

After night fell, these people shuttled through the bustling crowd. Or rather, they were already part of the bustling crowd, and began to observe the big camp group anytime and anywhere.

They can blend into the crowd at any time, hang out in street cafes, sushi restaurants in alleys, and even in brightly lit shopping malls, always keeping a close eye on the Daying Group.

The Golden Gate Group a few days later.

"President," Quan Zaijun said in a distressed tone, "this old guy is like a turtle. I can't find any flaws at all."

"It doesn't matter," Li You didn't care much, "If he can stay like this forever, then let him be like this."

Such a tightly guarded tortoise shell cannot be broken by Kinmen security and the thugs under Kinmen.

What's more, no one knows the number of guns and ammunition inside, so it's impossible for anyone to sneak in.

"Prolonged tension will naturally cause problems," Li You smiled, "Just apply pressure slowly, and don't let us reveal any flaws."

At the same time, within Daying Group, Zhu Rongyi’s security team was urgently arranging tasks.

They knew some eyes were watching, and the tight security measures were reviewed over and over again.

Bulletproof cars, high-definition cameras, bodyguards acting as human walls, emergency measures during the journey, every link must be foolproof.

Zhu Rongyi's expression was calm and heavy. He knew that the situation was far more dangerous than what the security guards thought.

Because they knew how Zhao Rongbing of the Zhao Group died, they now have thick curtains installed in the top-floor office which are never opened all day.

Fortunately, there are not many buildings on the opposite side, and with the capabilities of Daying Group, they can conduct an inventory.

But this is not a long-term solution. You can check it once or twice, but you can't do it every day.

"Dad," Zhu Mengyong stood in front of the desk, looking at Zhu Rongyi who was deep in thought, a little puzzled, "Who is it?"

Zhu Rongyi pulled his thoughts away from this matter, looked at the watch on his wrist, and did not answer the question, "Are you ready?"

Seeing that Zhu Rongyi skipped the question, Zhu Mengyong didn't dare to ask more because of his long-standing dignity. "Everything is ready. It's still the same as a few days ago."

"We can go back now," Zhu Rongyi sighed.

Now, even if we go back home, we have to take such strict measures.

One wrong step leads to another. If I had known earlier, I should have taken action earlier and killed Li You before he reached this point.

The camp headquarters building looks even more solemn under the night sky. The security personnel have sharp eyes and every movement of the shadow under the searchlight cannot escape their sight.

Every car in Zhu Rongyi's fleet is exactly the same, and it is impossible to tell which car Zhu Rongyi is driving.

The convoy drove out of the underground parking lot on time, and the air around it became solemn.

Quan Jae-jun was watching this side personally. He was hiding in a black car parked in the dark, observing the every move of the Daying Group through a telescope, with no expression on his face.

"What a stinky turtle."

Jeon Jae-jun frowned and said, "Record the license plate number."

He quickly read out the license plate numbers of the cars and asked someone nearby to write them down.

It has been recorded before that the order of the cars is different each time, and it is impossible to tell where Zhu Rongyi is. The Daying convoy drove all the way to an independent manor in Seoul. The thugs of Jinmen Security and Jinmen's subordinates were all over the road. The subordinates were spiders who received orders, quietly laying down the web and watching the Daying convoy drive back all the way.

At the Zhu family's manor in Daying, the tall iron gate was tightly closed. In front of the gate stood two rows of security guards as expressionless as sculptures, vigilantly scanning every passing vehicle.

Inside the manor, lights are projected onto the carefully trimmed flowers and plants. A black stone-paved path leads to the three-story villa which serves as the main building. On both sides are neatly trimmed hedges, and the sound of the breeze rustling through the leaves can be heard.

Inside the main building, lights shine through the delicate curtains, casting a gentle halo.

Tight security is like an invisible net, covering the entire manor.

The low whine of sirens can be faintly heard in the silence, and the red dots of cameras flash in the night, silently monitoring every corner.

"President," the camp's security chief opened the car door and a wall of people quickly surrounded the car, without any slackness even inside the manor.

Zhu Rongyi's brows were furrowed, and he took every step carefully surrounded by bodyguards.

Surrounded by a crowd of people, he walked towards the three-story villa with its closed door, and the door slowly opened.

Zhu Rongyi and his second son Zhu Mengyong walked through the magnificent hall. The sound of their footsteps echoed on the marble floor, sounding particularly dull.

They finally arrived at the study, which was also the real power center of the Daying Group.

The heavy smell of books and the faint scent of sandalwood greet you. The heavy desk is full of documents and books. Rows of bookshelves are filled with all kinds of books, from historical texts to modern business masterpieces, and there are maps hanging on the walls.

When the door closed behind them, Zhu Rongyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the burden on his shoulders.

There was a hint of nervousness in Zhu Mengyong's eyes, but more of it was confusion.

Zhu Rongyi sat behind the desk, closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Zhu Mengyong stood aside, looking out the window from time to time.

After the two were silent for a moment, Zhu Rongyi slowly spoke.

"You've done a good job these days." Zhu Rongyi's voice was very low.

"Dad, me"

"Do you still have any opinions about your elder brother?" Zhu Rongyi raised his hand slightly to indicate, and Zhu Mengyong understood the weight behind these words.

Their eyes met in the air, and Zhu Mengyong nodded. "Who wouldn't have an opinion on what Big Brother did?"

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Zhu Rongyi sighed, "I don't think I have any preference towards you. I chose you based on your abilities, and I try my best to maintain a balance on a daily basis."

"But Dad," Zhu Mengyong said calmly, "people have desires, you just suppressed their desires temporarily."

"I understand," Zhu Rongyi said, closing his eyes. "Your elder brother did something wrong, and I handed Daying Haiyang over to him. You must be unhappy."

"But that's just an appearance," Zhu Rongyi leaned against the chair to make himself more comfortable, "Starting from the day after tomorrow, the succession of the camp will begin."

Zhu Mengyong widened his eyes, the good thing came too suddenly.

Zhu Rongyi also had his own considerations. Seeing that the Kinmen Group had been biting him, he didn't know at what moment it would reveal a flaw.

A counterattack is necessary, but before that, the camp must be smoothly transferred out to help Zhu Mengyong gain a firm foothold.

Otherwise, the camp will be the next Shunyang.

(End of this chapter)