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Chapter 92 Get out of here

Should I believe it?

Do you need to say anything else?

Park Min-wook pulled back the curtains, quickly lay down under the sofa, reached out to touch it, took out a plastic pocket from it, and there was a silver-gray M92 automatic pistol hidden inside, took out the pistol and put it in his arms, changed into a coat, and then began to organize the information left in the room.

After taking a minute to get it done, and bring the money saved in the past few years, Park Min-wook walked out of the door. Just as he pulled the door, the door next door suddenly opened. The sleepy man glanced at Park Min-wook and walked to the public toilet cursed.

Going downstairs, opening the door and coming to the street, Park Min-wook looked up at the house that had lived in for nearly ten years, and glanced at the streets again... It was this street that had been living in for ten years without realizing it. At this time, he had to leave, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Withdrew his gaze and walked forward, Park Min-wook no longer had the choice to look back. No matter whether those people would come tonight or not... Even if they didn't come tonight, they would come sooner or later. Keep staying here, and one day he would disappear in this world silently.

"Brother Park?"

Just as he was about to walk out of the street, a sudden sound of surprise sounded next to him. When Park Min-wook turned around, he saw a girl supporting her drunken companion and walking on the side of the road with difficulty.

"Well, are you back?"

Park Min-wook's pupils shrank, she held back the emotions in her heart and said quietly.

"Ah, yes, the company has a party tonight, so I'm late to come back."

The girl looked at Park Min-wook curiously and asked in confusion: "Brother Park, it's so late, where are you going?"

Seeing Park Min-wook dressed so formally, it was really beyond the girl's expectations. Although she had moved here for less than a year, she had never seen Park Min-wook wear a formal suit... It was still in the middle of the night.

"Well, there are some things that need to be handled, so... don't come back so late in the evening. You are alone outside. Sometimes you have to pay attention to your own safety."

Showing a smile, Park Min-wook walked past the girl with a smile.

"Brother Park!"

The girl couldn't help but shout from behind.

Park Min-wook stopped, but did not look back.

"You... will be back, right?"

“…”

Park Min-wook seemed to have a very relaxed tone, as if she was just going out for a walk: "Well, of course I will come back."

He stared at Park Min-wook's back that disappeared at the end of the street in a daze. The girl didn't know what she thought she had lost something in her heart. She had never dared to speak out and couldn't help but want to shout it out, but... Park Min-wook's back had disappeared, and he would definitely not hear it even if he shouted it out again.

Ah, I was thinking about something, Brother Park just went out to do business, and I would continue to see him tomorrow morning, just as I always did.

Walking through this street, where neither side could see each other, Park Min-wook slowly looked back and continued to move forward in silence.

Bypassing the alley and coming to a single-family house, Park Min-wook took out his mobile phone, pulled out the SIM card, replaced it with a new mobile phone card, pressed a string of numbers in succession, and dialed to a familiar number.

"Dudu..."

No one has been answering the echo of the air from the phone.

"Jung Suo!"

As if he realized something, Park Min-wook suddenly flipped over the fence, rushed into the yard and came to the back door, flew out, and kicked open the door immediately.

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunshots after the silencer weakened were still particularly harsh on this quiet night. Park Min-wook turned over to avoid it, and almost all the bullets hit his body.

Someone?

And it was a gun shot by two people.

Hiding outside the threshold, Park Min-wook took out the M92 from his arms and silently recited the countdown three times. When the gunfire had just stopped, he whizzed out and shot several consecutive shots in front of the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

In response, the two people hiding in the house did not expect that under the suppression of firepower, Park Min-wook could seize this instant opportunity and shoot the two people to death.

Seeing the two of them being shot on the forehead and falling down, Park Min-wook walked in calmly, her ears trembled, and she listened to the sounds around her.

"Jong Suo?"

When he arrived in the hall, the figure of the man was lying on the sofa, which shocked Park Min-wook. He hurried forward to support the man. Blood that could not be blocked was flowing out of his abdomen.

"Ah, you are here..."

His face was extremely pale. The man forced a smile and wanted to struggle to stand up. Unfortunately, he lost his energy after being shot, so he could not do this anyway.

"Don't move, I'll find something to stop the bleeding."

"Minxu, don't leave!"

The man grabbed Park Min-wook's arm and breathed rapidly and said, "I can't do it anymore, no, there is no need to waste time... With this address, he can arrange for you, arrange a new identity, leave South Korea... to Japan, or the United States, my account, you know."

"Zhong Suo! Don't talk..."

"Go away! Change your identity, change your identity, never come back again."

The man shouted loudly, took out the note from his pocket and threw it on Park Min-wook.

He bit his teeth tightly, Park Min-wook took the note tremblingly and said nothing. In fact, both of them knew very well that with the man's injuries, there would be no hope of survival unless he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment within half an hour.

However, the situation is critical at this moment, and there is no time to take him to the hospital. Therefore, the man knew very well that he was dead, so there was no need to continue to implicate Park Min-wook.

"Walk!"

Finally, he shouted, the man was dying and lay on the sofa and could no longer speak.

Park Min-wook received the choice made by his friend. He was no longer indecisive. He stood up next to the sofa and stepped on the two bodies lying on the ground. His eyes moved and he shot twice at the gate without saying a word.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Something seemed to fall outside the door.

Park Min-wook walked over and opened the door. Sure enough, two people fell outside the door, both of whom were shot in the chest and died at that time.

Several lights had already lit up outside the alley. It was obvious that the neighbor had been awakened by the gunshots. He must have called the police. If he continued to stay here, he would not only have to face his own people from the north, but also the police in Seoul.

Walking out of the yard, suddenly a sound of gunfire came from behind him. Park Min-wook's body stiffened and he slowly looked back. The bitter taste fermented in his mouth, but he could do nothing.

He can't do anything, that's Zhong Suo's choice. Since a man has made a choice, he must be responsible for it. He cannot interfere with his friend's final decision.

Let's go, let's go! Leave Korea, leave here, and go to a place where no one knows him.

With such a thought, Park Min-wook no longer felt nostalgic and quickly walked out of the alley along the wall. According to the plan that had been formulated before, he went out to find the abandoned garage that Jong Suo was spared, and drove in the car parked inside toward the city center.

As long as you arrive at the city center, I think those people are afraid of the default rules of North and South Korea, so they dare not continue to take action, right?

Holding his hands on the steering wheel and driving on the street where traffic began to increase, Park Min-wook took out the phone that suddenly rang out. The strange call he had never received before.

How could it be...

He just replaced his new mobile phone card, how could anyone know?

Surprised, Park Min-wook simply hung up his phone and did not choose to answer. Unexpectedly, he hung up his phone and rang again, as if he had recognized the number.

Who is it?

"Hello?"

After thinking about it, Park Min-wook looked straight ahead, held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the phone in his ear.

"I'm right? Mr. Park."

The dull sound from the opposite side of the phone made Park Min-wook immediately react: "It's you!"

"Yes, it's me."

"How is it? I didn't lie, right... I wonder how Mr. Park considered this time?"

"What do you think I will think?" Park Min-wook asked back.

"I don't think you have any choice."

“…”

"Mr. Park still seems to think I'm joking...or still don't believe in my strength? Do I need me to call the Blue House and let President Park receive you personally?"

"you!"
Chapter completed!
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