An office of a loan company in Bundang,
A push and pull was in full swing between the customer who wanted to borrow money and the employee of the loan company.
“I thought it would!”
“I didn’t know your credit was so bad. sorry.”
“I only believed in here, but what if I just go! If I had said no sooner, I would have looked elsewhere at that time!”
“Then, customer, how about doing this… You’re going to spend it for a while and pay it back right away, right?”
“yes! It really only takes a few days!”
The employee wrote down the loan interest on a piece of paper and handed it out to the customer.
The customer who confirmed it asked with wide eyes.
“What kind of interest is 10% per day, not annual interest?”
“If you don’t like it, there is no other way. Goodbye back.”
after-
The guest sighed and raised the ‘white flag’.
“Okay, lend me that.”
“Then please sign these papers here.”
The employee handed the man a bunch of documents.
As the guest turned over the paper and signed it, he was surprised and asked.
“What is this? Memorandum of physical renunciation!?”
Then the staff replied with a smile on his face as if it was no big deal.
“It’s just a formality. You know that it has no legal effect.”
“Why are you asking me to sign here if it has no legal effect?”
“Ah, I don’t understand either. I’m just accepting it because it’s from above. You’re going to pay the money right away anyway, right? It’s just a formality, so please sign it soon. I will pay the loan right away.”
“I don’t know!”
Sussuk-
Customers in need of money signed all documents without thinking deeply.
malevolent malevolent-
The office was crowded with people seeking loans.
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People in urgent need of money borrowed money at interest rates ranging from ‘hundreds of per cent per annum’ to ‘thousands of per cent per annum’.
The entire building was occupied by offices of large and small lenders.
And at the top of the building was Chun Young-soo’s office.
Cheon Young-soo is Chairman Cheon’s illegitimate son, and he manages all the lending companies in this building.
“Okay, press down a little tight there. wow, cool.”
He called a business trip massager from daytime and was getting an oil massage.
Massage is his hobby, and he had a massage bed set up in his office.
‘Earning money is the easiest thing in the world!’
Loan companies run by Chun Young-soo were illegally taking over customer information from Angel Capital.
Angel Capital took over the information of people who couldn’t get a loan due to lack of qualifications, and called them and seduced them to lend money.
Once you dragged it all the way to the office, you could cook your prey in any way.
smart-
“come in!”
His secretary came into the office.
“What is it? Don’t bother me when I’m getting a massage.”
“The president is looking for you. Please come in right now.”
“Father!?”
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Chun Young-soo got up from the bed.
Then, in a hurry, I didn’t even wear panties and put on my pants.
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Chairman Cheon’s home in Seongbuk-dong.
heh heh heh-
President Chun sat in his study and smiled broadly.
In his hand was a photograph brought by the chief of staff.
It was a picture of the lobby entrance of a hotel in Hong Kong.
The picture contained images of people evacuating due to fire alarms, including the face of Managing Director Kim Yeong-chan.
Chairman Chun stopped laughing and opened his mouth.
“Is Director Kim alive?”
“Yes, it is. President.”
“Yeong-jin is dead, so how is Kim Sang-mu alone? How is he still alive?”
Chairman Chun rested his chin on his head and thought.
Silence lingered in the study.
After a while, Chairman Chun opened his mouth again.
“I know the triads well, but they are definitely not the ones who will save Director Kim for no reason. I’m holding on to it because I have something to gain from it.”
Chairman Cheon was unaware that Mr. Kim had run away from the triad.
The only information his men got was the one photo he was holding in his hand.
“What did Director Kim give them at the cost of his own life? Since he owns a 30-pyeong apartment in Gangnam, he probably didn’t have anything to offer? What is it? Are you curious?”
Chairman Chun only said that, but he already knew the answer.
‘This guy sold my slush fund information. Otherwise, how is mine alive?’
smart-
At that time, someone knocked on the door of Chairman Chun’s study.
Chun Young-soo, who had called earlier, came in.
“Chairman, have you been well?”
Cheon Young-soo bowed 90 degrees to Chairman Cheon.
Chairman Chun glanced at the chief of staff and he went outside.
Only Chairman Cheon and Cheon Young-soo were left in the study.
“Did you come soon?”
“It didn’t take long because the road was not blocked, Chairman!”
“When the two of you are together, call me father.”
“No, Mr. President! You are my eternal president!”
“Heh heh, you’re so dignified that you don’t have a cute corner. You should have been my legitimate son.”
Cheon Young-soo bit his molars at Chairman Cheon’s words.
“I have something for you to do.”
“Just leave me to do anything!”
“You, angel, also go down for a while.”
“An angel too?”
“There will be uninvited guests.”
President Chun put his hand on Chun Young-soo’s shoulder and whispered softly.
“Kill them all.”
***
All of the angels are Chairman Cheon’s safe and his kingdom,
It seemed that Kim’s talk would be extremely long.
It didn’t seem like something to talk about while driving.
＜Geumgang Rest Area＞
Just then, I saw a signpost for a rest stop.
“Let’s go get a cup of coffee.”
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Each of them took a coffee and came out to the terrace behind the rest stop.
President Park admired the river and mountains seen from the terrace.
“The view is great!”
There were quite a few people on the terrace drinking tea and chatting.
It was not the right place to discuss secrets.
We passed through the terrace and came down to the riverside gravel field.
I stopped walking in a deserted place and looked at the Geumgang River that quietly flows for a while.
Then I opened my mouth to Kim first.
“So the original purpose of building a sanatorium on the island was to hide slush funds there?”
“Not only did we hide the existing slush funds, but we are also creating new slush funds through nursing facilities.”
According to Kim, the medical and food expenses for the patients of Angel Island are being exorbitantly inflated.
“If 10 billion won comes to Cheondo in the name of operating funds, it will be used for 100 million patients and 9.9 billion will be accumulated as slush funds.”
President Park shook his head, saying that it was nonsense.
“There are nursing homes that steal operating expenses all over the country, but it was too much to steal 99% of them! Do you feed the patients dirt instead of rice?”
“You don’t even have to dig up the soil. Because the patients there do not need medicine or food. I don’t even need a hospital bed.”
“What do you mean? You don’t need anything?”
To President Park’s question, Managing Director Kim replied with a bitter expression.
“They only exist on paper.”
“no way!”
“People who are already dead don’t need food and medicine.”
The words that came out of Kim’s mouth were shocking.
When a new patient enters Angel Island, the first thing nursing facility managers do is to ‘grade’ the patient.
“The lowest grade, grade F, is a patient with a certain identity. Patients whose families take care of them and whose relatives often visit them.”
This time, President Park tilted his head and asked Managing Director Kim.
“Isn’t that normal? Why are those patients F-class?”
“Such a patient should eat normally and take medicine, so he’s a grade F.”
Patients cared for by their families couldn’t be careless with them.
Such patients should be provided with normal care.
In a word, he was a patient who needed money, so he was grade F by their standards.
“That doesn’t mean F-rank is terribly useless. Patients must be present when filming publicity videos or when government officials visit.”
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Managing Director Kim took a sip of coffee and continued.
“Excluding class F, other patients are divided into class A and class B. Class B is the patients I mentioned earlier. Patients who were living people when they entered the Angel Road, but now exist only on paper.”
Many of the patients who come to Angel Island come from government-run shelters for the homeless.
“The kind of homeless people who die and no one cares about… There’s no way they’ll feed them free food and give them free medical care. As soon as such people enter the Angel Road, they all die.”
“They’re all devils!”
President Park clicked his tongue and asked Managing Director Kim.
“Then what is A-class?”
“Class A is a patient who can be mobilized for labor.”
“Labour?”
“People who are in relatively good health are put into the expansion of nursing homes.”
“Are you making the patient work? Aren’t you giving me money?”
“Since they are siphoning medical expenses that should have gone to those people, they are the ones that can be skipped with a good deal. That’s why it’s grade A.”
“Even if he sucks other people’s blood, he sucks really well…”
President Park was at a loss for words at the cruel tricks of these guys.
Chairman Cheon was accumulating a huge amount of slush funds by committing labor exploitation and murder in Angel Island.
They were embezzling donations sent from organizations here and there to support Angel Island, and even the operation cost of Angel Island was recognized as a donation and received huge tax benefits.
Angelism was the goose that lays golden eggs for President Chun.
“however···.”
After hearing all of Kim’s story, there was one part I didn’t understand.
“Why do nursing facilities keep expanding when patients are mostly ghost patients who exist only on paper? Only the construction cost is a waste.”
Director Kim nodded at my question.
“That’s a good point. Actually, what they are building is not a sanitarium.”
“What are you building?”
“How can I say that… shelter?”
The nursing facility being built on the ground was just a shell.
What they were building was a secret underground facility.
Isolated from the outside world, hundreds of people were building large-scale air defense facilities underground that could last for years.
And it was already 80% done.
“Why on earth are you building something like that?”
“Chairman Chun has a lot of things, so he has a great desire to keep them. It is basic to spread investments from one country to another, and to protect one’s own even in a situation where the entire world is shattered due to a nuclear war.”
I confirmed the most important thing to Mr. Kim.
“The bottom line is that slush funds are stored in that underground facility?”
“you’re right.”
Director Kim nodded.
I put my hand on his shoulder.
‘acceptance.’
hiss-
Director Kim entered the inventory.
Knowing the location of the slush fund, there was no reason to leave him outside.
I’m just walking around and I’m noticing people.
I handed the car keys to President Park and said.
“Chairman Chun goes to rob slush funds!”