episode_0093

The investigation team was on the move.

Men dressed in attire marked with the characters for martial arts were scanning the area.

They were the investigation team of the Murim Alliance.

“Ah, they look suspicious.”

The leader of this investigation team, Lion Iron Fist Gokwigang, grumbled with an annoyed expression.

It was understandable.

The criminals this time left no trace behind, not even a single footprint.

“Not a single clue left behind.”

Gokwigang glared at the ground where the bodies had long since melted away.

The fact that they had prepared a cremation meant that they were a highly organized group of assassins.

But with just that information, there was nothing they could do.

Assassin groups were not uncommon in the world, and they operated covertly in the shadows of society.

Even as members of the Murim Alliance, perfect tracking was impossible.

“Hey, over there! Have you found anything yet?”

Gokwigang asked the team members who were searching the room inside.

“Not yet!”

“No matter how thoroughly we search, not a speck of dust comes out.”

“They are thorough indeed!”

The team members seemed frustrated.

As experts in investigation and tracking, they knew when a dead end was reached.

“Damn, this is getting on my nerves.”

Gokwigang cursed.

He could somehow justify the report to his superiors.

But the looks around him indicated otherwise.

It was clear that they were questioning why the Murim Alliance couldn’t handle such matters.

This was why fieldwork was a pain.

“Don’t worry about every little detail.”

A woman’s voice suddenly interrupted.

“What? Who… Oh.”

Gokwigang quickly shut his mouth as he saw who it was.

A person from Biak.

Not just any ordinary member, but the daughter of the Murim Alliance’s top advisor and Biak’s leader, Jegal Jiwoon.

The enigmatic flower, Jegal Cheongha.

Her peculiar nickname was given due to her captivating and mysterious gaze.

“Oh, have you arrived, Jegal Miss?”

Gokwigang’s tone became polite.

As the daughter of the Murim Alliance’s top advisor and the Biak leader, Jegal Cheongha was not someone to be treated lightly.

But that wasn’t the only reason.

Jegal Cheongha was highly respected in the Murim for her exceptional abilities, especially her sharp intellect and insight.

Although her official position was one of Biak’s several strategists, no one saw her as just a mere strategist.

Her position in Biak was exceptional, regardless of her title.

Gokwigang felt a bit relieved in many ways.

“Yes, Gok Dae-hyeop. How is the investigation going?”

“It’s… not going well. The assassins were very organized and left almost no traces behind.”

“Almost no traces means there must be something left.”

“Oh, it’s nothing, just the traces of cremation here…”

“Hmm.”

Jegal Cheongha sat down and examined the ground.

Gokwigang, who was next to her, unconsciously swallowed his saliva and carefully controlled his gaze.

Jegal Cheongha, with her unique aura and stunning figure, was a sight to behold.

Her ample bosom and curvaceous hips, even under her clothes, drew one’s gaze involuntarily.

Truly a man’s temptation.

Gokwigang counted sheep in his mind.

“It’s clean.”

“Yes.”

“There’s probably nothing else to find here.”

Jegal Cheongha stood up again.

“What about elsewhere?”

“We are currently investigating…”

“Hmm.”

Jegal Cheong-ha cast a pensive glance at Sagong Se and scanned the interior with his eyes.

And then, suddenly.

He began to walk somewhere.

It was where the warehouse was located.

“Where are you going?”

“To investigate.”

“What?”

Gokwigang hurriedly followed Jegal Cheong-ha.

“That place has already been investigated by the disciples…”

“Oh, it’s fine.”

Jegal Cheong-ha opened the warehouse door without hesitation.

And at that moment.

“Here.”

Her lips twisted coldly.

“What do you mean…?”

Gokwigang, with a puzzled expression.

“The smell hasn’t dissipated yet. The ventilation is poor.”

“The smell?”

“The sweat smell of a high school student.”

“S-sweat smell?”

Gokwigang was at a loss for words in disbelief.

What in the world?

Smelling the sweat smell in a place that had passed several days?

And a high school student?

How on earth does one distinguish that?

…There have been many rumors, but this is a whole new level, a whole new level.

“And the smell of blood too.”

“Blood smell too?”

Gokwigang’s eyes widened.

“Then, right here…?”

“No, the scent isn’t that strong.”

“Oh, I see…”

Jegal Cheong-ha, with arms crossed, scanned the warehouse with her peculiar, eerie gaze.

And then suddenly, he knelt down and brought his head close to the ground.

“Is it here?”

Gokwigang was taken aback as Jegal Cheong-ha unexpectedly licked the floor with his tongue.

“W-what are you doing right now?”

It is said that sometimes taste is used for investigation, but someone of Jegal Cheong-ha’s high status would never do such a thing.

Especially not with a woman’s body.

But the sight of him licking the floor like a dog without any regard was shocking.

“As I suspected.”

Jegal Cheong-ha murmured as he lifted his head.

“W-what are you talking about?”

“A very faint taste of blood can be felt here. And I can tell what kind of trace it is.”

“T-there’s a trace? There was nothing during the investigation…”

Gokwigang’s expression turned skeptical.

The investigators of the Mureummaeng are all experts in investigation.

Even though those members thoroughly investigated, it was hard to believe that they found traces that didn’t come up.

But that didn’t mean he could just dismiss it.

The other party was the highly esteemed painter, Monghwanhwa.

“You can’t know everything from just one thing, but you can figure it out from two.”

After Jegal Cheong-ha briefly explained, he continued.

“This is a trace of hitting the forehead on the ground. Over and over again. The blood flowed from the broken forehead at that time.”

“What? Hitting the forehead on the ground? Who on earth…?”

“The high school student.”

“….”

Another high school student?

He couldn’t follow the flow from earlier.

No, no.

He, too, had enough experience to investigate.

If he thought carefully, he could follow it.

First, Sagong Se.

There are three people in Sagong Se who could be called high school students.

The host, Mok Unggyo, and his two daughters, Sagong Hyeryeong and Sagong Hyemi.

Of course, Sagong Hyemi is from a different lineage, but she could be treated as a high school student not in the early or middle stages, but in the upper stages.

When Jegal Cheong-ha mentioned the high school student, it was one of those three.

That meant…

“Did they beg for mercy from the enemy?”

“I’m not sure.”

“But it doesn’t make sense. As far as I know, the high school students of Sagong Se are not the type to beg for their lives from the enemy… Oh, could it be?”

Suddenly realizing something, Gokwigang spoke again.

“Did they use their family as hostages?”

“I don’t know.”

Jegal Cheong-ha stood up.

“There must be someone who survived.”

“What?”

“If they were going to kill them, they would have done it here. They wouldn’t have taken them outside to kill them. The smell of blood here isn’t that strong.”

“I understand what you’re saying, but isn’t that a hasty assumption…?”

Gokwigang cautiously spoke, watching his reaction.

Jegal Cheong didn’t care at all.

It seemed to be his natural temperament.

“Yes, that’s right. Just personal speculation.”

Jegal Cheong went out of the warehouse again.

Gokwigang followed her.

“Were there any witnesses?”

“Unfortunately, there is no one as of now.”

“I thought so. They must have done it at night.”

“Yes, it seems so.”

“Understood.”

“Yes?”

“From now on, I need to thoroughly investigate and compile a list of all the martial artists who have been in Gamsuk for the past month.”

“What? Not just around here, but the entire Gamsuk? There’s no way the number of people…”

Gokwigang let out a bewildered groan.

How could it be possible to investigate all the people in such a vast land as Gamsuk?

It was an absurd order.

“Don’t worry about the number of people. I will send a letter to the Vigak to help with that.”

“Oh…”

Indeed, the daughter of the Vigak.

Gokwigang keenly felt the power of the golden spoon once again.

“Then, I’ll leave that task to you, Gok Daehyup. I’ll investigate elsewhere.”

“Yes, leave it to me.”

And so, the tragic investigation of the Murim League began.

***

“Hehe, there shouldn’t be any problems, right, sir?”

“Haha, what problem could there be? I’ve erased all traces very thoroughly.”

Bang So-un let out a confident laugh.

It’s a rule that if you start something, you must finish it thoroughly.

He erased and re-erased the traces meticulously.

There would be no one in the world who could find something there.

And there were no witnesses.

He handled his behavior in the Gamsuk branch so cleanly that it was almost impossible to suspect anything.

Finally, he spared the three sisters who could be a danger without killing them.

But those sisters.

They were livestock that couldn’t be safer.

Squelch! Squish! Squelch!

Inside a carriage where the inside couldn’t be seen, a naked woman knelt down and diligently sucked Bang So-un’s penis.

Her face was that of Sagong Hyemi.

Without a single wrinkle, she was completely focused on sucking the enemy’s penis.

And right next to her.

Squish! Squelch! Squish!

There was also a woman, Mo Un-gyo, sucking Jang Il’s penis.

A ridiculous scene of a mother and daughter sucking the enemy’s penis side by side.

And behind them, Sagong Hyeryeong, the eldest sister, was also kneeling with her naked body exposed.

“Hahaha, what a sight.”

Bang So-un laughed with satisfaction as he grabbed Sagong Hyemi’s hair like a handle and moved her back and forth faster.

“Uh, uuuuh….”

Although her expression seemed like she was about to vomit with the penis deeply penetrating her throat, Sagong Hyemi barely held it in.

It was the only way not to become a pig’s dung receptacle.

“Hahaha, that’s right, sir.”

Jang Il also grabbed Mo Un-gyo’s hair and shook it vigorously back and forth.

Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish! Squish!

Even though the thick penis was deeply penetrating her throat, she was only focused on sucking the owner’s penis with empty eyes and an open mouth, enjoying the feeling.

Literally a flesh slave.

And so, Bang So-un and Jang Il’s return journey was very comfortable and enjoyable.