episode_0032

Jung Yu-mi’s punching was typical of an ordinary person who had not learned martial arts.

Pull your fist back and punch it hard.

Han Soo-in took advantage of that timing and punched Jung Yu-mi in the face before she even stretched out her fist.

“What the fuck…!”

Due to the shock coming at an unexpected timing, Yumi Jeong stumbled and covered her face instead of throwing out her fist.

Although it still had some clumsy aspects, the magic grade B fist still had destructive power. If I had been hit properly, I would have fainted.

Don’t miss the gap created by the shock and pain inflicted on your jaw. Pull the hand that was thrown out elastically and at the same time throw out the other fist like a fluid and hit the nose bone.

“billion…!”

Jeong Yu-mi covers her nose without even thinking about resisting. Blood drips and flows between my fingers.

‘Sat…, it works…!’

In a way, it was natural.

Jung Yu-mi was only a C-level boxer, and no matter how much she crammed into boxing skills, it was natural that she would be technically superior to someone who had not learned anything at all.

If you have a higher horsepower rating and a technological advantage, you will naturally have an advantage.

Han Soo-in had underestimated himself too much because he had only failed and ran away until now.

Han Soo-in feels a sense of efficacy for the first time in her life, and pushes the staggering Jeong Yu-mi, completely knocking her down.

“This damn bastard,,,!”

Han Soo-in climbs on top of Jung Yu-mi’s fallen body and takes a mount position. And he throws his fists indiscriminately.

“Ah…! Ah…! ruler…! Wait…!”

Jeong Yu-mi struggles to stop the violence pouring down on her.

Han Soo-in also did not learn how to hit from a mounted position properly, so his one-two punch is more clumsy than before.

Nevertheless, Jung Yu-mi was unable to relax her mount posture and the damage gradually accumulated.

‘I…, I…, am unilaterally pushing Jung Yu-mi…’

That fact makes my heart beat faster. Because of excitement, not nervousness.

It is often said that revenge is vain.

However, there are certainly cases where people try to regain lost confidence through revenge.

If this continues, Jung Yu-mi’s defeat is a self-evident fact.

There’s just one problem.

If this was a one-on-one match.

While I was concentrating on punching, I suddenly heard the sound of wind rushing next to me.

‘Eek…!’

Han Soo-in, who used to be a punching bag when he was in middle school, realized almost instinctively that someone was swinging a stick.

Of course, just because I noticed it didn’t mean I could avoid it.

“Ugh…!”

When I get hit squarely on the head with an iron pipe, it feels like the heavens and earth are shaking. It would have been quite dangerous if the difference in horsepower ratings had not been significant.

The problem is that the attack did not end with just one attack.

“I don’t know what you’re doing, but screw it!”

The gang rushed in like a swarm of bees, swinging things like metal pipes, baseball bats, and nail-studded logs from all directions.

The bloody sound of “bwak-uak, buk-uak,” rings out not once, but continuously. Han Soo-in failed to study how to respond in this situation.

In the end, she couldn’t bear the shock and pain and removed the mount. And then he rolled around on the floor.

“ugh…, ah…”

“Haha, even if you were born with a magic spoon in your mouth, there would be no business in Dagul.”

“But what is this bitch doing?”

“He suddenly came to me and said, I saw you earlier and it seemed like you knew Jeong Yu-mi?”

Now that the situation has turned, the gang seems to have some free time and flirts with each other while beating Han Soo-in, who is curled up on the floor.

“Hey, get out of the way. I’ll try taking it off too…, okay?”

Among them, a woman standing outside the siege was saying that when someone grabbed her shoulder.

“Who….”

The woman who was grabbed by the shoulders could not finish her sentence.

This was because while he was looking back, he was hit in the face with a fist and fell straight out.

“Wow!”

“What is it?”

When one of the gang members suddenly flies towards them, unconscious, they stop beating and all turn around.

Jin Seo-yoon was standing there.

While trying desperately to keep my expression from distorting with anger.

“What is that again….”

Before the gang can react properly, Jin Seo-yoon rushes at them. At the same time, the woman closest to her loses consciousness from a single punch.

Jin Seo-yoon picked up the iron pipe that the fallen woman was holding and easily blocked or dodged the attacks that rained down on her like waves.

And every time I swing the iron pipe, my teeth shatter. My nose is broken and my arms and legs are cracked. The ribs break into pieces and pierce the intestines.

Jin Seo-yoon’s actions could not be called a fight. It was close to a one-sided assault.

‘It’s really different today.’

In this situation, the only person who didn’t break anything was Jung Yu-mi, who had already fallen on the floor.

Even when her gang was becoming assholes, she pretended to fall together and took advantage of the opportunity.

Then, when Jin Seo-yoon stood near him with her back to him, he slowly stood up.

He grabs a baseball bat that was lying around and suddenly swoops in from behind and aims for the head.

“Ha.”

However, Jin Seo-yoon, who had already been attacked twice, easily blocked it.

“This is all you bastards can do, right?”

“Uh….”

When Hoesim’s surprise attack was blocked, Jeong Yu-mi realized that she had been screwed and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Jin Seo-yoon throws away the iron pipe. He then grabs Jeong Yu-mi by the collar and beats her with murderous intent, one punch at a time.

“Uhm…! 100 million…! Huh…! that…! Don’t…!”

White teeth spill out between lips that desperately appeal. My nose has already been twisted and saggy for a long time.

After confirming that, Jin Seo-yoon let go of Jeong Yu-mi’s collar. At the same time, he threw a leg kick. Jung Yu-mi’s leg joints are bent at strange angles.

“Ugh….”

The pain came a little late.

“Kwaaa!”

Jin Seo-yoon does not stop there, but without crying or snot, she pulls out the hair and grabs Jeong Yu-mi’s hair, who is squirming like an insect in pain.

And with bloodshot eyes, he shouted as if he were chewing.

“Never again…!”

My voice trembled with anger. So, to control my anger, I lower my voice to a whisper.

“Don’t ever touch my friend again.”

Jeong Yu-mi nodded in haste to survive.

Only then did Jin Seo-yoon let go of her opponent and approached Han Soo-in, who was curled up on the floor.

“…Hello, it’s been a while. Suin. How have you been?”

She said hello and left the warehouse with her old friend on her back.

***

Han Soo-in, who was heading to the hospital with Jin Seo-yoon on her back, felt miserable.

I finally mustered up the courage, but the result was the same as before.

‘I failed this time too. As always. I failed and got help from others. ‘It’s pathetic.’

Han Soo-in, soaked in misery, opened her mouth without realizing it. I wanted to have a conversation and complain, as anyone would like.

“You know….”

“Huh?”

As if she was giving a consultation, Han Soo-in rambled and told everything about what had happened so far and how she was feeling now.

Jin Seo-yoon, who quietly listened to the honest story of a friend she had not seen in a long time, opened her mouth when the story ended.

“I don’t think so.”

“If you comfort me, it’s okay if you don’t do it….”

“No, really.”

There was no lie in Jin Seo-yoon’s words, and her voice was firm.

“Thanks to your courage and action, Soohyun did not become a murderer.”

“But…”

“And you wouldn’t have even met me.”

“…Yes.”

“Thanks to that, you got revenge on the kid who bullied you.”

The conversation stops for a moment and Jin Seo-yoon supports Han Soo-in a little more firmly.

“You know, Suin.”

“Uhm…?”

“Thank you for preventing Soohyun from going to jail.”

“,,,,”

“Thank you for meeting me.”

“That…, what is that….”

“…and thank you so much for your courage today.”

At some point, her back started to get wet, but Jin Seo-yoon didn’t care.

“What happened today, no matter what anyone says, I was able to achieve because you showed courage and didn’t run away.”

As Han Soo-in heard those words, he leaned back a little more.

“Ah…, really…”

A voice full of complex emotions.

“Miss…, really…, I heard you are good at packaging…”

Han Soo-in, who was mumbling like that, was smiling for the first time in a long time. With tears in my eyes.

***

“Huh…!”

Several hours after being forced to take sleeping pills, I barely opened my eyes.

Putting aside the slight headache, the first thing I did was check my phone. There was one text message.

It was from Seo-yoon’s sister, and when I checked the contents, it was as follows.

[Suin’s matter has been resolved well, so don’t think about unnecessary things, okay?]

…is it. In the end, Seoyoon sister intervened again.

With a bitter smile, I removed the magazine from the pistol I had in my pocket.

As I was removing bullets one by one from the separated magazine, another text message was sent.

This time it was Natalia’s number.

[Hey, you jump out right now]

A call that shows no consideration for us at all. It’s like Natalia.

It was already night, so I glanced at the dark window and sighed.