Ugh? I don't want trouble, so why don't you come looking for trouble?

The four men got out of the car and pulled out their guns, but just as they raised them, a force field struck them from behind, and one of them hit them on the head with a blunt object, knocking all four of them unconscious.

The young man took two steps, then heard a thud behind him and turned around.

I calmly put on my mask and headed straight for the young man.

"Damn it!" The young man threw a punch, and I met it with my own.

But my punch was faster. With a "whoosh," he flew off the road and into the ditch.

I didn't have a car, so this was delivered.

I got into the sports car and started it.

"Bang!" Suddenly, Cui Huanzhu, who was in the young man's mouth, pressed against the car window:

"Help!"

Is it that complicated?

Should I not save her? I really can't bear to.

That's right! If I were a man, I would have sped off long ago.

I really can't harden my heart when it comes to women.

The problem is, I'm not a professional killer. People usually try to avoid contact with people in their target area, but I'm both hitting people and saving them.

I put the person in the car, planning to find a hospital and dump them at the entrance.

As a result, halfway through the journey, he became increasingly sober.

She wasn't injured; she was just dazed from the impact.

"Is there a phone?"

Even if I had it, I couldn't give it to her; it's all written in Da Xia script.

"No!"

Do you have any change?

I took out a 10,000 yuan note.

I said change.

I pulled a wad of cash from my pocket; it was all ten thousand yuan notes.

What a joke! I just wanted to make it easier to carry, so of course I switched to the highest denomination.

Besides, 10,000 Han Yuan is only 73 or 74 Da Xia coins, isn't that small change?

"Did you carry all your savings with you, uncle?"

Well... okay! Even with a mask on, I can't hide this thick beard.

Given that she was wearing cheap clothes and carrying a tattered backpack, it's understandable that she would think that way.

"Use it or not, it's none of your business how much I carry."

"You're pretty impulsive, sir."

Damn it, I saved her, and she's still nagging me.

"If you think I'm being aggressive, then go down there. You have no manners at all. How did you grow up like this? You're lucky you haven't been beaten to death."

"How dare you talk to me like that?"

After Cui Huanzhu finished speaking, I turned my head and glared at her, and Cui Huanzhu immediately wilted.

"I'm sorry! Sir, who are you? How strong do you have to be to send Park Sun-hee flying with one punch?"

I didn't say anything and kept driving forward.

"Uncle! You still dare to go into the city? You're driving Park Sun-hee's car. We'll be arrested as soon as we go in."

That reminded me.

I parked the car on the side of the road; it wasn't far away anyway.

"Let's part ways here and pretend we never met."

After I finished speaking, I slung my backpack over my shoulder and left.

But Choi Hwan-joo caught up again: "Uncle! Don't do this! We're being watched by the Park family now, we should try to find a way to hide together."

"They're targeting you, they don't know me."

"But what if they capture me, and I can't withstand the torture and betray you?"

Although I haven't seen your nose and mouth through your mask, I remember your eyes; they're very beautiful!

I reached out and grabbed her by the neck, lifting her up:

"You're forcing me to kill someone to silence them."

Choi Hwan-joo, struggling to breathe, managed to say, "Uncle... I have a place to stay... We can hide together."

Staying in hotels and inns is not very convenient, as there are many people coming and going.

If I have to register my ID card, my fake one might be discovered.

The most important thing now is to find a place to hack into their household registration website and enter my identity as Jung Jae-hoon into it.

Moreover, we might be able to glean some useful information from her.

I put the person down and asked, "Where do you live?"

"It's over there."

She was referring to the north, but it would take more than ten minutes by taxi to get there.

We finally stopped in an old town, and she dragged me to eat.

It's just a small stall on the street.

The sizzling griddle on the hot plate was filled with the offal of some unknown animal, along with some kimchi, and many people ate there.

However, Choi Hwan-joo didn't like those; she wanted squid, stewed pork ribs, and stir-fried chicken.

As soon as the items were displayed, many people looked over.

I've looked into it; we're currently in a slum in Han Country, and eating like this is considered a luxury by them.

Some people have said, "Aren't they a developed country? How come they're so poor?"

Firstly, prices are high; these few dishes alone can make your wallet ache.

Secondly, they are also victims of per capita GDP. If the richest person is equal to a homeless person, the homeless person also has huge wealth.

In addition, the rent here is expensive, and if they earn less, few of them would dare to eat like this.

At the same time, I also noticed something was wrong.

If a poor person were to eat these things, no matter how much they pretended, you could still see the gleam in their eyes, and no matter how slowly they ate, you could still tell they were really craving them.

But Choi Hwan-joo showed me disdain.

I think that although she lives here, she must not be poor.

I didn't point it out and just ate some.

Where do you live?

"Just around this corner, it's there. By the way, may I ask your name, sir?"

"Isn't 'uncle' a form of address?"

Cui Huanzhu rolled her eyes and looked at the men at the table.

"Oh right! When I woke up, all I saw was you knocking Park Sun-hee into the ditch. How did you take down his men?"

How many people can you take down at once?

"Food can't shut you up, hurry up and eat!"

"Oh! Why do you talk like my dad?"

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