92 – How thugs entertain. (2)
1.
Dude.
“·······.”
Han Ji-ho, a young man called VVIP by Lee Bon-seung, stared at his cell phone as the call ended unilaterally.
Tension lingered on the faces of those who assisted Ji-ho Han, who did not say anything and just stared at his cell phone.
It’s really f*cked up······ It would be better if you cursed at me. Look at him not saying anything right now. If this is the case, someone will have to die to see the end…
Han Ji-ho, son of a brewing company president, third-generation quasi-conglomerate.
As a third-generation reader, he received everything he really wanted and grew up without knowing the concept of insufficiency.
Han Ji-ho, who is a no-nonsense person, always treated the employees who assisted him as if they were slaves, and whenever he did, naturally, he was accompanied by harsh words and actions.
Abusive language is standard, and the employees have been belittling and criticizing the life they have lived and everything that has accompanied that life as if they were breathing.
But he kept his mouth shut to the point where I thought it would be better to criticize and belittle him with a mix of swear words.
To the extent that fear resides in the hearts of the bodyguards who have gone through all the battles before birth and have risen to this position.
“······Hey, you come here.”
“Yes, young master.”
Han Ji-ho always gestured to one of his bodyguards to come here by snapping his finger.
“What do you think of this?”
When Han Ji-ho asked a question while waving his cellphone, which had now been completely turned off, the bodyguard reacted in a moment of embarrassment.
“Yes, yes?”
“·······Yes?”
It is not an appropriate answer to the question, but a reflexive question that I unknowingly spits out because I do not understand the question.
I was nervous because of the heavy atmosphere, and it’s not that strange to ask back because it’s a difficult question that doesn’t consider the other person at all.
But that’s how it looked from a normal point of view, and Han Ji-ho’s point of view was not normal.
“Ha, that is f*cking ridiculous.”
For Han Ji-ho, the world is divided into those who are equal to him and those who are not.
And the bodyguards who were hired and paid by his father belonged to non-humans because people are not equal to Han Ji-ho.
It is a tool that can be used and discarded without any problems, nothing more and nothing less.
So Han Ji-ho decided to discard the tool that did not answer his question appropriately.
Because it’s right to throw away things that don’t serve their purpose.
Jiho Han’s hand grabbed the ashtray made of tempered glass that was lying on the table.
Awesome!
Shortly thereafter, the ashtray was swung without the slightest hesitation and hit the bodyguard’s temple.
“Ugh, oh, oh.”
Even though the ashtray made of tempered glass hit the temple, one of the most vulnerable places in the head, the bodyguard let out an impatient moan between his teeth and did not collapse.
“Oh, you hold on? Well, it’s the bodyguard I chose to protect, but if you stumble after being hit by one of these, you won’t use that bodyguard company again. You should tell your father to change the water.”
It was obvious that the moment I collapsed or stumbled, all the members of the security team would end up on the street.
That’s why the bodyguard had to endure this violence only with his strength, and Han Ji-ho knew that, but he did violence with all his might.
Jap! Blah blah! Puck! Wow! Jump!
The ashtray was made of tempered glass so it couldn’t be broken, so the impact on the bodyguard’s head was even greater.
However, the bodyguards managed to endure the chain of violence inflicted on them without hesitation, because they had gone through a lot of things before they stood here, and there were also reasons why they couldn’t collapse.
“That, uh-geuk.”
In the end, blood flowed from the bodyguard’s torn head and one of his eyes became so swollen that he couldn’t open his eyes until Jiho Han put down the ashtray.
“Ha ha ha. It’s been a while since I moved, so it’s a bit tough.’
Of course, it wasn’t because of the bodyguard’s messed up look, it was just that he stopped beating because he was exhausted first.
Anyway, Han Ji-ho, who used a person as a punching bag to relieve his stress until the anger in his heart subsided, finally regained a smile on his lips and mocked the bodyguard whose eyes were half-closed.
“Kuhuhhhhh, you asshole. Even after being beaten like this, I can’t even make a sound. Well, since the economy is in recession these days, who else would pay for bastards like you if not me?”
Then he took some checks out of his pocket and put them in the front pocket of the bodyguard’s suit, which was wet with blood from his head.
“I spend the remaining money on my own after paying for treatment. This is a bonus this is the bonus Where in the world is there an employer like this?”
Han Ji-ho stomped on the sofa, trudging along with his tired body, talking nonsense.
“Well then, you this time. What do you think this bastard who called me is doing?”
This time, I smoked a cigarette and asked the other bodyguards the same way as before. The bodyguard, who was very nervous after seeing his colleague beaten like a dog right in front of him, answered immediately.
“Anyway, it seems like a trick to get something from the young master using Bonseung Lee! Recently, Lee Bon-seung has entertained Bocchan and other club members a lot, so it seems that his tail has been stepped on!”
“······Tramped on the tail?”
“Yes, yep! Judging from the intentional use of the expression “Entertainment” And the fact that he said that he would come visit me, I don’t know what method he used, but I think he found out something from Lee Bon-seung!”
“Haaahhhhh. Then it gets a little bit crazy. Lee Bon -seung, the baby, obviously I know that if we open our mouths, I can’t get it.
Han Ji-ho’s face darkened for the first time at the bodyguard’s answer.
He grew up all his life from the time he was born until now, and he was the only one who had experienced a crisis that could be counted on one hand, but he also had something scary.
“If something breaks out, you’ll get your tail cut right away!”
It was being expelled from the club that Lee Bon-seung called VVIP.
For Han Ji-ho, who doesn’t see him as a person unless he considers himself equal, the ‘club’ is no different from life itself.
To Han Ji-ho, all the members of the club were one of the few human beings who had equal or higher value than himself.
That’s why Han Ji-ho was so afraid of being cut off like a lizard’s tail by them when he was discovered doing what he was doing at the club.
“Hey, what should I do? What the f*ck should I do… No, how can I shut the mouth of that bastard who has Lee Bon-seung!”
The bodyguard was momentarily taken aback by Han Ji-ho’s words, which became bloody bloody, but he immediately regained his senses and managed to answer somehow.
“That, you know the trainee you kept talking about, right? It seems that the guy who has Lee Bon-seung now has something to do with that trainee.”
“What? What kind of bullsh*t is that? How is that bastard related to the trainee?”
“That’s because as soon as the boy brought up the story of the trainee, he took his cell phone from Lee Bon-seung and started talking on his behalf, and his voice when talking to the boy was emotional.”
“······Well, it suddenly hung up and I was so mad I couldn’t think of it. That bastard’s voice definitely wasn’t unusual.”
But even knowing that fact didn’t solve the problem now.
“But what should I do? The relationship between that bastard and the trainee is how it becomes a solution.”
So Han Ji-ho asked annoyedly, and the bodyguard said to himself, ‘You idiot, you don’t even know this. My brain has degenerated because I usually drink drugs.”
“How would you like to do the next best thing you tried to do when Lee Bon-seung couldn’t entertain the trainee?”
“What? You want to do that?”
“If the guy who is coming to entertain us is someone with a deep connection to the trainee, it will be effective enough.”
“······Well, it seems that there is no other way than that. It is certain in many ways. It was something I had to do anyway, so even if it wasn’t related, I wouldn’t lose anything. Hey, did you put your head down on the subject of prickly head?”
Since the method the bodyguard came up with seems to be solving the problem, Han Ji-ho kicked the bodyguard’s shin with the tip of his slipper and praised him in his own way.
However, from Han Ji-ho’s point of view, that was a compliment, and to an ordinary person, it was nothing short of blasphemy, so the bodyguard internally cursed.
“Thank you.”
Of course, I couldn’t forget to express my gratitude for the compliment.
“Then, shall we proceed?”
After bowing his head in gratitude to Han Ji-ho, the bodyguard raised his head again and asked for his permission.
“Okay, go ahead!”
The moment the permission was given, all the bodyguards in the room were busy calling their respective offices.
2.
“Really?”
“Eh, Eep. It’s like D, Dinta… (Yes, yes, yes. G, it really is.)”
He said he would never be able to say this, and gave shock therapy every time he closed his mouth. Lee Bon-seung was unable to speak properly before he knew it, but his tone was politely corrected.
But I couldn’t pay attention to such positive changes in Lee Bon-seung.
“Crazy bastards. What do you see people as?”
I heard from Lee Bon-seung what he would do if one of the VVIPs, Han Ji-ho, failed to entertain us.
“Hey, I can’t. I was going to go with my brother this time, but I have to go alone this time too. To get rid of these bastards as quickly as possible.”
I didn’t have the strength to stand up, so I grabbed Lee Bon-seung, who was sitting on the floor, by the collar, forced him to stand up, and gave orders full of emotions.
“Driving. If you don’t want to fall behind.”