Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 98

Published at 4th of May 2023 07:40:07 AM

"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus

Chapter 98-  life lived like that

Gu Cheonnodo's heartache immediately jumped out without a break after handing the cancellation drug to Yeonjeokha. Of course, he is in order to catch Choo Yeop-jin, who is stuck somewhere.

I gave poison to the poisonous wind and moved him into the room.

I could see that the color of Poongyeoncho's black face was gradually turning red.

They said that there was no improvement even after using various types of medicine, but such a change with just one drug cancellation!

The answer, “Cancellation of poison unconditionally,” stuck in my head.

Looking at the face of Poongyeoncho, who was deeply asleep, I had mixed emotions.

He was a person who made me feel like his family.

I thought they were just close friends, but when I see him dying, my fists clenched.

If he died because he couldn't get the cancellation, he would have been unbearable.

'Just try to get caught...' … .’

I didn't let go even if I just chewed Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong, but you tried to kill me?

The serial gnashing of teeth quickly.

Sang Jae-yong of the Ark, who returned to the upper part of the Dead Sea, called in Lee Hwsoo, the acting chief.

“Ark, did you find it?”

“It’s fire.”

Lee Hwsoo looked at Sang Jae-yong with startled eyes.

When Sang Jae-yong, the owner of the ark, came out quietly like that, someone had seen blood, enough to say that it was absolutely necessary.

He doesn't just do business as a merchant.

In order to grow such a huge upside, you have to go through a bloody secret struggle with your political opponents.

It is for this reason that the biggest customers of the watering groups are merchants.

Choo Yeop-jin, a native of Nangin, took care of the small tasks, but the really big ones were left to Lee Hwsoo, the acting manager.

“You know what happened at Yonghuiru, right?”

“Yes, brother. I heard that Salsu tried to kill Punga, the escort there.”

Lee Hwsoo also called him ‘brother’ instead of ‘the ark’.

“Today, Takga and the old and young who came to his aid insulted and intimidated me.”

"yes?"

“The old man turned five of my hand signals into idiots. Takga and the little one treated me like a dog... … .”

“Such crazy! To death right now... … .”

“Jukbang is not an old man who can handle it.”

I could tell just by thinking of the flying god that the old man showed me at the end.

“Is that enough? What if?”

“Only a munpa equivalent to the Chilpai mun can deal with that old man.”

Lee Hwsoo frowned.

It was because among the factions that would accept the contract to kill, I couldn't immediately come up with a faction that was that good.

“Shall we meet the Black Society?”

“The black society is too much.”

Lee Hwsoo couldn't help but be surprised at Sang Jae-yong's resolute words.

The Black Society is the Sapa Alliance of Unboxing, and can chew and eat at least one of the moderate munpa. However, Sang Jae-yong said that even that was impossible.

“Brother, the biggest Sapa in Unboxing is the Black Society. If there is no black society... … .”

Where the hell am I supposed to go and open my hands?

“Famous school. At least twelve horsemen should be able to deal with them.”

“As you know, in order to get help from a famous church… … . You have to be a part of them.”

"Know. Chillpaimun will cherish us.”

Most of the superiors maintained an attitude that was not biased towards either side. It was said that there is no right or wrong with money. In fact, that's what business is all about.

But what?

The famous school is the only place where he can relieve his grievance... … .

After thinking for a moment, Lee Hwsoo nodded his head.

“I will follow your will. Celebrity churches are the trend these days, so people would think so.”

“Go to the Wolha Church of Eonsa.”

“Are you referring to the church built on the site of Waryongjang?”

“Yes, if you tell me that Pungga and Takga are from Waryongjang, they won’t refuse.”

"All right."

“They might leave after Pungga gets cured, so you’ll have to hurry.”

“Yes, I will return like the wind.”

When Lee Hwsoo left, Sang Jae-yong took out his slip and tinkered with it.

Next, it's time to deal with the affairs of the Cheonhyang Banjeom.

‘The scale light must be alive… … .’

It is most ideal for the Cheok Do-gwang to take care of Chu-yeop-jin. There is a need to take care of him, and if you ask him elsewhere, rumors will only grow.

That night.

Sang Jae-yong secretly visited Cheonhyang Restaurant.

Cheok Do-gwang glared at Sang Jae-yong with lifeless eyes.

“I found out that you sold me. After all, why did you come all the way here? I'm grateful to save you the trouble of visiting, but that doesn't change... … .”

Sang Jae-yong held out a slip in front of Cheok Do-gwang.

"What?"

“Don’t you see? I didn't say I was making a request yesterday. This is a down payment.”

The scale maniac took the slip and checked the amount.

Hermit is ten thousand nyang.

The unexpected amount of money made Cheok Do-gwang forget his words for a moment.

Sang Jae-yong, who was examining his complexion, said in a calm tone.

“The request is very easy. From a chuck-to-person perspective, it's like killing a dog. In fact, the money can be said to be compensation for what Chu Yeop-jin did. When the work is done, I will give you ten thousand more.”

“What kind of hair are you going to roll again?”

Although he was dubious, the scale light showed interest.

It was much more profitable to extract even a penny than to beat Sang Jae-yong to death.

“Take care of Chuyeopjin.”

Cheok Do-gwang looked at Sang Jae-yong with strange eyes.

Choo Yeop-jin was an aide to Sang Jae-yong and had been doing the dirty work.

Do you really want him killed at this point?

“Heh heh. It's strange. There would be no profit to be gained from his death, so you want me to kill you? And now that an unknown master is looking for him?”

For a moment, the scale maniac misunderstood that he was trying to blame himself for everything. To that extent, Sang Jae-yong's request was absurd and fatal.

“There is no harm to Chuck Daein in this matter. If things go wrong, you can sell me, what are you worried about? I don't know if that old man is too scared to do it.”

Sang Jae-yong scratched the pride of the scale light.

just as expected?

The scale light was hot, so I said a word right away.

“What bullshit! It's true that the old man is a master, but that doesn't mean I'm scared and wagging my tail. If you, too, had been avoiding what you were afraid of, he wouldn't have reached that position."

“You are right. I too was afraid to meet Chuck the Great, but he came. Because I've been living like that until now. How about Chuck the Great? Will you take care of Chu Yeop-jin and get another 10,000 nyang? Or will he be satisfied with ten thousand pieces?”

“… … .”

Despite Sang Jae-yong's persuasion, he did not readily agree to take on Cheok Do-gwang.

The ruthless hands of the old man came to mind.

The old man's violence was not just to intimidate. Violence full of murderous intent is remembered by the body. A scale maniac, he knew he had fallen short of his will.

That's why he was reluctant to accept this request, which could entangle him with the old man.

But on the other hand, there was also a backlash against such weakness.

There are many masters in the world.

Throughout his life, he has had numerous encounters with people stronger than himself.

And he survived

"joy! I don't know where the extra guy got stuck, so how can you kill him? If the extra guy crawled out, they would snatch him as if he had waited. Even if you have a heart, will you really come to my turn?”

"haha. Did Chuck the Great forget what he said at first that this body was easy? If it was difficult, would you shamelessly come to Chuck Dae-in? I do not act without measures.”

“Do you know where the addition is?”

“I just know. The day the second murderer died, I was the one who stole him somewhere. Have you made up your mind now?”

A smile of delight appeared on Sang Jae-yong's face.

When it comes to the ark in the upper direction, it is basic to prepare everything and set traps in double and triple layers. Although ignorant Murim people know that they can do everything with their own strength.

"after! What a foxy old man. Why are you trying to kill him? Wouldn't there be nothing to gain?”

"I'm just trying to punish him for dropping face above the Dead Sea."

“Poo-wow! disgusting bastard. Are you asking me to believe that?”

“Believe or disbelieve is personal freedom. So you want to take on this easy quest? You mean?”

“Since he is the one who harmed me, I will take care of it. Where is he hiding now?”

“He is hiding in Igajang in Yucheonjin. He owns a house owned by an agent, but it has been a while since he has not managed it. He obviously knows no one up there. Watch the situation around you for a day or so, and then go when it calms down.”

“You sent it far.”

I looked at Sang Jae-yong with tired eyes.

Even if Yu Chunjin used his horse, it was a distance of more than a day.

Just looking at it, I could tell how meticulous Sang Jae-yong was.

Takgomyeong and Shimtong could not find Chuyeopjin and returned empty-handed.

Tak Go-myeong glanced at the sleeping Pung-yeon-cho with a comfortable face and said to Yeon Jeok-ha.

“I searched all over the bases, giru, gambling halls, and even inns, but Choo Yeop-jin didn’t even look nose-to-mouth.”

Heartache sighed.

“Confucius, I also met people who knew Chu Yeop-jin. No one has seen him since the day Brother Tak killed Salsu. It seems to have jumped right after things got twisted.”

“Old Shim, let’s put Sang Bang-joo as a witness, and tomorrow we’ll take care of Jang Moon-ho.”

At the words of Takgomyeong, the heartache shook his head.

“The old man Sang Jae-yong is a bit suspicious, but it seems true that Moon-ho Jang made the contract. If he confesses, he'll bury him alive. Confucius, how are you?”

“Tsk tsk! Look at what the old man who lived long enough to say. Are people seeds? Bury something.”

"Hehe, that's what you mean. What do you want Confucius to do?”

“I think it would be better to leave it to Brother Poong. Since he was the one who tried to kill Brother Poong, Brother Poong must take revenge.”

"Oh, I see. My thoughts were short.”

Takgo Myeong also nodded his head as if it made sense.

In that way, Jang Mun-ho's fate passed into the hands of the sleeping Pung-yeon-cho.

the next morning.

Like Deuk-dal, Myeong Tak-go ran to the clothing store and grabbed Jang Moon-ho from his shop.

In the meantime, Simtong sent one of Giru's escorts to the top of the Dead Sea to call Sangjae-yong in the ark. Even in the midst of being busy, Sang Jae-yong ran to him in one month without hesitation.

The confirmation ended blandly, with nothing to do.

When Sang Jae-yong brought out the words he had heard from Choo Yeop-jin, Jang Mun-ho hit his head on the ground.

“Forgive me! I have committed a mortal sin! The small person did something crazy with alcohol! But he didn't ask Feng Daxi to be killed! He just asked me to get the woman back! Really!”

Then, Poongyeoncho, who was listening to me on the floor, threw a vase next to me.

Cranky.

“Ah! You son of a bitch! How is that different from asking her to kill her husband! Have you ever seen a guy that's not even a dog like that!”

This time, Tak Go-myeong, in anger, trampled Jang Moon-ho with his foot.

“You bastard! It's a mortal sin to cheat on my sister-in-law, so what? Are you instructing me to kill Brother Poong? Did he still want you to live? die! die!"

Puck, puck, puck, puck.

“Ouch! Save me! evil! Save me! ugh! Ark! Help me!”

Despite the loud screams, Takgomyung's kicking did not stop.

He was ready to beat him to death.

Poongyeoncho, which was worse than that, dissuaded Takgomyeong.

“Tak au, stop it.”

Only then did Takgo Myung stop kicking him.

But he shook his shoulders as if his anger was not resolved and breathed heavily.

“Brother, this guy should just be beaten to death. He tried to kill my brother.”

"ha! i know man But I'm not dead."

“What do you mean? The younger brother had come and lived on time, otherwise he would have died without a trace. Let's not leave any regrets behind. Are you sure you'll be lucky next time? Even thinking of my sister-in-law and the kids... … .”

Before Takgomyung's words were finished.

Wind smoke staggered down and decapitated Jang Mun-ho with the sword he was holding.

Chapter end