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    It was so long ago that I don’t even remember much about it anymore. When I was young, my mother used to sit her on her lap and talk to her.

    ㅡFavors are repaid twice and grievances are repaid tenfold. That is the spirit of our party, so I will always keep that in mind and live my life, Soso.

    It is said that my mother… has been weak since she was born.

    And he said that the punishment imposed on him by his mother did not change much even after he learned martial arts.

    Just because one is a martial artist doesn’t mean they don’t get sick, but basically, martial people have very few minor illnesses.

    This is because the strength of the body is completely different from that of ordinary people.

    Obviously, that’s normal, but it’s said that it didn’t apply to my mother.

    How could it have happened for someone who was born with such a weak body to have given birth not once, twice, but four times?

    Although medical and related technologies have advanced greatly compared to the past, the act of pregnancy and childbirth still places a tremendous burden on a woman’s body, and as a result, she barely endures four repeated births. It was enough to collapse my body.

    Is that why?

    In my vague memories, my mother was always in bed.

    Therefore, the memory of the moment I spent time sitting on my mother’s lap could not help but remain in my mind as if it were some special moment.

    Thanks to you, these words were engraved in my mind.

    As I was repeating those words over and over again, I suddenly wanted to ask.

    -Mom, you said you should repay a favor twice. So how should you repay the debt you owe with your life?

    I asked the question carefully, but there was no answer.

    It had no choice but to be like that.

    Because the person who could answer that question was no longer from this world.

    No matter how many times you ask a question, you don’t get an answer, so what can you do?

    I have no choice but to come to a conclusion on my own.

    Of course… there was something that had to be done before that.

    That is none other than revenge.

    According to what she heard from her father, it seemed like the family was already making large-scale moves to arrest the criminals who participated in the attack targeting her and Su-hyeon… but she did not think that was the end of it.

    I don’t want to ignore the hard work of the family members who stepped up for her, but what will I do if I arrest the evil beast?

    Even if it were a bad beast, it would ultimately be nothing more than a tool, an object that moved according to someone else’s will on a woven board.

    So… it was good to capture the beast alive, but we had to aim after him.

    The guys who were insidiously holding on behind them had to be dragged out to the front of the stage.

    So… who is standing behind the evil beasts?

    Misreading?

    As soon as I had that thought in my head, the first name that came to mind was none other than that… but I quickly shook my head.

    From her perspective, she had no choice but to act and see things that way… because they couldn’t be all there.

    According to her separate research, the so-called misreadings were nothing more than a waste of time.

    Of course, in Yunnan, the region where they are located, they seemed to have their necks a little wrinkled… Even in this era when intact land without the threat of radioactivity is treated as a precious commodity, Yunnan is a place that still remains an undeveloped area. It was land.

    But how powerful would he be if he ruled in such a remote area?

    Even if you do it right, it will be nothing more than an upper-class equivalent of the back alley gangs that are widespread in Kowloon City.

    Of course, the risk level may be slightly higher because they specialize in dealing with poison, but the system itself will not be much different from theirs.

    But these guys, who boast of a lax system comparable to a back alley organization, did something like this inside New Chengdu City, which can be said to be the front yard of our Sichuan Group?

    ‘···It is unlikely that they are arbitrary.’

    Even if we assume that the family members were letting their guard down due to the introspective thought of “Could an accident happen here?”, it was definitely not easy to do something here in New Castle City.

    I don’t know anything else, but I can say this one thing for sure: all the materials and people brought into New Castle City are under the management of the family.

    But they broke through it and did something like this?

    That meant two things.

    The first is that there is a traitor within the family.

    It’s not yet clear whether he did it because he knew something like this would happen, or whether he did it without thinking because he was blinded by the money, but someone must have helped bring in the beasts and the supplies they used during the attack. .

    Whether it was direct help or just pretending not to see it, there was definitely someone’s help.

    And what does that mean?

    It was no different from saying that there was a force behind the work that paid for such work, other than the misreading.

    Tell me what to do.

    That was the second time.

    Now, then… who really betrayed the family?

    Who is the traitor?

    It wasn’t that difficult to guess.

    That is because the likelihood that the material was brought in through the port was very low.

    In the first place, those in charge of managing the port were people with exceptional loyalty within the family.

    Of course, there are no absolutes in this world, and there is no guarantee that he will not betray his family no matter what, just because he has always shown a high level of loyalty… but it is still true that the possibility is low.

    In comparison, what if we were talking about the position that manages roads connecting to other cities located in Liaoning?

    Even within the family, it was a position where one was treated as a single official.

    If I were to be more specific, I would say it’s a position that does a lot of work but doesn’t have much substance.

    Therefore, from the other party’s point of view, the possibility of inclusion would inevitably have seemed higher than that of those managing the port.

    With that in mind, we immediately started investigating and, sure enough, we were able to catch one person who was behaving very suspiciously.

    Until recently, I worked diligently, but recently I suddenly took nearly two weeks of vacation.

    Isn’t this the behavior of someone who realizes that the situation is going crazy and prepares to go into hiding?

    We immediately started tracking him down, and soon we were able to catch him as he was heading to another city among the crowd of people.

    We caught him and interrogated him politely(?), and soon after, he confessed to his crimes.

    He himself said that he accepted money and elixirs from a man and allowed some cargo to enter New Holy City.

    He added that he never dreamed something like this would happen.

    “Oh, the cargo I saw in the first place was all animals, including strangely shaped birds…! So I thought it was a secret hobby of some high-ranking person…!”

    “Wait a minute. What did you just say?”

    “···Yes?”

    Thanks to the man who gave him a taste of some of the poisons that were used for torture even within the family and started spewing out unsolicited comments, he relayed the newly acquired information to the family… and from there, they began tracking him once again. I went out.

    It was here that I finally reached the end of my persistent search.

    Okay, so-

    “It seemed like they were talking about a very interesting topic, so even though I wasn’t invited, I decided to join in.”

    Which of these bitches here is really behind it?

    That shabby old man sitting at the head table over there, still stuck in the shadows of the past?

    Or… the squat old woman sitting next to him?

    It’s still unclear which of the four gathered here is behind this attack… but really, what does it matter?

    Anyway, if everything here is reduced to a handful of blood, the culprit will also be dealt with on his own.

    “What? Tanga…? How dare you tell me where this is…!”

    “Where is it? Even though they can’t comfort their neighbors even after seeing their misfortune, it’s a place where rats who see this as an opportunity and are thinking of running away.”

    “Huh…! It’s really harsh for someone so young to be so young. Oh, what’s happening? I’ll start by captivating the four years and bring the party to its knees…!”

    What are you saying?

    This is an old man whose joints look bad.

    “Are you okay?”

    “What…?”

    “The more violently we move, the faster the poison will spread.”

    Could it be that they have already forgotten who they were trying to deal with?

    Or… do you not know exactly what it means for a man of the Tang family to appear in front of his enemies?

    Danga’s main weapons are poison and memorization.

    And poison and memorization… are basically items suited for surprise attacks rather than head-on combat.

    How many idiots in the world would be able to accept a memorization thrown straight at them based on common sense?

    As a result, many of the martial arts handed down in the Tang family were based on the premise of starting a battle by launching a surprise attack on the opponent from an invisible blind spot.

    But a person who has mastered such martial arts proudly appears in front of his enemies?

    That meant only one thing.

    The other person is already addicted and there is no way to do anything about it.

    “Okay then… shall we finish what we were talking about?”

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