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next day.

Moyong Yeonhwa looked around at the gathered attendants and warriors.

As they were summoned for something bad, the expressions of the warriors and collateral were naturally not good, and there were quite a few warriors who were casting hostile glances at Mo Yong-mo, who was standing behind the Mo Yong Yeonhwa.

“The atmosphere is bloody.”

Mo Yong Yeon Hwa, who internally agreed with Mo Yong Chan-gyeong’s grumbles, shifted her gaze to Buntaju and the senior members who were at the forefront.

“It’s been a long time since we last saw each other even though we are in the same place.”

“The construction was just a failure. I’m sorry about yesterday’s commotion.”

“I wonder if something happened that didn’t lead to a senior member coming forward.”

“It was a commotion caused by criminals who had not learned martial arts. I just prepared for an emergency, believing that others could sufficiently suppress it.”

Moyong Yeonhwa sighed lightly and stepped back. Anyway, I didn’t think we could get anything out of such a light argument.

“Are you ready?”

“As you requested, we mobilized all available manpower except security personnel. I don’t know why this many people are needed.”

Mo Yong-yeonhwa internally agreed with Bunta-ju’s sarcastic opinion.

It was because I thought so too.

It was literally a large number of people, including numerous dancers and collaterals. At best, there are too many people to be mobilized to inspect the mine.

It was not Mo Yong Yeon Hwa’s intention to attract so many people.

Just yesterday, this was what Ho Cheon-an requested in a telephonic message.

‘Isn’t it just bringing out caution for no reason?’

Since the request was blatant to remove people from Bunta, wouldn’t Bunta have been wary of the request and strengthened security?

Mo Yong Yeon-hwa, who read the confidence in the pale-complexioned faces of Bun Ta-ju and Mo Yong-jin, felt anxious, but soon calmed herself by recalling Ho Cheon-an’s face.

‘He must have made this request because he had an idea.’

“Please leave.”

“Good.”

Numerous warriors began to leave Shaanxi Bunta.

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There was a commotion in Bunta, but it soon quieted down.

It looks like the mine inspection team led by Mo Yong-yeon has finally set off.

Will the results of the mine inspection, in which all of Bunta’s people came out, turn out as I expected?

If so, it would be a pretty bitter story.

I shook my head to shake off my thoughts and landed quietly, patting my back.

“Egggu…”

After hiding in various places for over half a day, watching what was happening, my head started pounding.

The pressure to infiltrate was probably pressure, but since I couldn’t rest even for a single moment after infiltrating Shaanseobunta, the accumulated fatigue was probably exploding.

I thought of Moyong Yeonhwa.

Mo Yong Yeon Hwa transformed from a young woman into a fox.

Moyong Yeonhwa’s choice was excellent. Because Moyong Yeonhwa pretended to manipulate me and gave me justification for my strange behavior.

Is it just that?

Thanks to the perception that he was a Chilpoon who was possessed and swayed by women, he was able to move around from place to place without being watched.

There were no complaints about Mo Yong Yeon Hwa’s acting.

Even I, who knew full well that Mo Yong-yeon-hwa was acting, put on such a masterful performance that I doubted whether she was really enjoying the situation and was swaying me.

The problem was the fatigue caused by acting.

In order to match the rhythm with Moyong Yeonhwa, I had to actually swing it, and the fatigue caused by the act of swinging it itself was beyond my imagination.

In the meantime, I had to conduct a preliminary investigation, so it is not unreasonable for me to feel mental fatigue.

Playing a lover isn’t easy.

I’m doing it like real lovers do, but I don’t know how lovers live like this.

As I was shaking my head like that, I heard a loud voice coming from outside.

“Bunta Lord is away! You probably already know that we have entered an emergency security system, right? Never let down your guard!”

“Yes!”

The warriors, armed with military discipline, answered.

I walked leisurely while listening to the cries of warriors coming from a distance.

Regardless of whether the security was strengthened or not, Mo Yong-se had already entered the area of the security set up by the warriors.

When is the most cluttered moment in your home?

The answer is right before you leave.

The senior players of Shaanseobunta were also like that.

If you have to leave tomorrow, how much work will you have to do if you are hiding something?

We need to strengthen security, organize things that could be clues in case an intruder comes in, discuss how to deal with the current situation, and prepare for what will happen tomorrow…

It must have been a hectic half day.

Of course, the surrounding area became cluttered and there were many people coming and going to report, and the security guard was also human, so naturally there was an opportunity to dig in.

Was there anyone among Shaanxi Bunta’s members who expected that they would choose the same infiltration method as me?

Well, it’s hard to be sure, but I expected not.

The infiltration method I have chosen now requires a thorough understanding of the current situation in Shaanxi Bunta.

In fact, it is impossible to infiltrate the area you need to infiltrate in advance like this.

This is because it is one of the basic security principles to thoroughly search and confirm the inside of the security area before strengthening external security.

But I knew for certain that such a search would not take place.

During the research period of over a week, who were the people I encountered the most while snooping around here and there? Of course, they are the warriors of Shaanseobunta.

However, among the ordinary warriors I encountered so many times, I could not find the slightest sign of knowing what the middle-class men were planning.

Rumors tend to spread if there is even a clue.

However, the fact that Bunta’s warriors who were eating together had no idea what the seniors were planning meant that they had cut off all contact with Bunta’s warriors.

For example, creating a blank area that Bunta’s drones cannot access.

The empty area was right near the senior management’s quarters.

Only the outside was strictly guarded, and the security inside was nothing more than formality.

It was difficult to think that they would open and search an empty area just because they were away for at most a day in an area that had so far been thoroughly excluded from Bunta’s warriors.

As I expected, Shaanseobunta chose to keep this blank area as is.

Well, it wasn’t that there was no crisis at all.

The collaterals were bustling in and out of here last night, perhaps because of today’s work.

Some of the meticulous assistants seemed to feel uncomfortable and passed by this empty area, looking at it.

However, if an intruder can be accurately detected by one unmanned person, why would a thorough security system and a large number of personnel be needed?

There was plenty of room to hide and move around to avoid the attention of one or two people in the spacious grounds, so it was easy to hide.

And there was a harvest in the process.

Thanks to the associates who came and went here, I was able to get a sense of where the Buntaju and high-ranking officials were doing their work.

“Phew.”

The building, which is presumed to be a place where high-ranking officials conducted business, was a kind of resting place. It feels like an old library, perfect for enjoying a quiet break alone.

In peacetime, perhaps one of the attendants would have been standing guard here, pretending to take a rest.

After entering the building and confirming that no one was there, we searched the building and were able to easily find the hidden location.

When the carpet was removed, there was a door leading to the basement underneath.

My tension rose as I saw the stairs going down so deep that I had to go down at least several floors underground.

No matter how much of a justification Mo Yong Yeon Hwa held, it was quite possible for her to leave at least one or two collaterals behind. Nevertheless, they did not place a single person in this building, which could be considered a vital location, and left the entrance so that they could easily find it.

It may be easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

Well, I was prepared for the risk.

With my sword drawn and my spirit raised to the maximum, I headed down the stairs and headed to the basement. I expected a tracheal attack from the beginning, but while going down the long stairs, not a single needle or arrow flew at me.

Open the door and enter the basement.

I widened my eyes at the scene unfolding underground.

A sight as expected!

The training ground unfolded before my eyes!

“As expected.”

In fact, the signs that the Buntaju and senior members of the Moyong family were secretly learning martial arts were obvious, even if the signs were obvious.

What can unmanned people do if they are stuck somewhere inside Bunta without doing any outside activities?

It’s just martial arts training.

I focused my eyes and began to look at the traces of the extremely dark training ground.

There is no problem with the fact that Buntaju and other senior members trained in martial arts.

What may be problematic is which martial arts they trained and how much they trained.

I don’t know how the martial arts information was obtained, but it is certain that the source was dishonest.

Otherwise, there would have been no need to ostracize Moyongmo or learn to hide so thoroughly.

“Hwiyu~”

I whistled while looking at the scars all over the training ground.

This was because of the deep scars left all over the training ground.

I don’t know what martial arts Buntaju mastered, but just from the scars alone, I could tell that the martial arts’ power was unusual, and seeing that the scars had four or five rows of indentations, it was presumed to be a martial arts technique…

“Is there any method of rising that produces such subversive power?”

I tilted my head, but decided to just pass the suspicion as suspicion for now. Because it was too uncertain a matter to be passed over based on traces alone.

Above all, there was an issue that was getting on my nerves earlier.

The smell of blood.

The faint smell of blood was wafting from this place.

In fact, if this was a training ground used by four people, it would not be unusual for it to smell like blood. If you rub vigorously, you may end up bleeding, and since this is deep underground, the smell of blood won’t go away.

however.

There was a contradiction in the very assumption that Buntaju and senior leaders met in a hidden training hall and practiced martial arts with each other.

Is Shaanxi Bunta an ordinary rich family? Aren’t they the rich among the rich who make money through the mining industry?

It is not difficult to create a training center in the quarters of buntaju or senior officials where they can practice without being conscious of the gaze of others.

Instead of creating a suspicious space like this, it would have been much easier, faster and safer to build an underground training center in one’s own accommodation, but why did they create a place like this and gather in one place to train?

Of course it was because there was a need for it.

This training ground is just a curtain to cover up that need.

After carefully examining every corner of the training hall, another secret entrance was revealed.

As I moved along the tunnel that looked as if it had been dug by an animal, the animal’s unique odor and the smell of blood began to gradually become stronger.

I was convinced when I saw the large cavity at the end of the hole.

It is said that the secret of Seomseobunta, which was double and triple hidden, lies buried right here.

And what I encountered when I entered the cavity was.

“Kkeukkeuk…you are that rat.”

With a person with red eyes.

Squeak!

It was a rat monster the size of a house.