Chapter 490: One-sided crushing
While Li You was enjoying himself, things were beginning to get turbulent in Seoul.
In Seoul, South Korea, even at midnight, the busy streets are still busy with cars and neon lights are flashing.
The top floor of SidusHQ was brightly lit. The company's president, Zheng Xuntuo, looked pale. He tightly grasped the recorder in his hand and listened to the words that frightened him over and over again.
Li You's words echoed in his ears, sending an unstoppable chill down into his bones.
Zheng Xuntuo knew that he had touched an insurmountable bottom line.
His face was full of panic and his fingers kept jumping on the play button of the recorder, but no matter how he listened to what Li You said, he couldn't tell that they could save his life.
As the owner of an entertainment company that started after the economic crisis, he certainly knew Li You and Jinmen. As for what Seoul is like today, Li You’s last words were like a curse to claim his life.
Earlier, Zheng Xuntuo called and booked a flight to the UK, but it was still early for boarding, so he wanted to try harder to think of a solution without giving up his business.
But no matter how you think about it, it's all in vain.
Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, and Zheng Xuntuo's face turned pale as paper.
He thought it was Li You's men who came to visit him.
Zheng Xuntuo tried to take a deep breath to calm down, but his shaking hands and accelerated heartbeat betrayed him.
The person outside the door became impatient and pushed the door open. It was not the person sent by Li You, but two of his employees who were responsible for monitoring.
"President," the two were also very panicked, "Have we offended the chaebol?"
Their panicked words seemed to step on Zheng Xuntuo's nerves.
He knew much more than these two employees. If he offended a chaebol, he only had to kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness, and then offer enough benefits to be spared.
But now he has offended more than just a chaebol, he has to escape.
“Stop talking!” Zheng Xuntuo stared at them with wide eyes. “If you want to live, buy a plane ticket and leave Korea!”
"Leave?" The two looked at each other, but after gritting their teeth, they asked tentatively: "President, where should we go?"
“Any country is fine,” Zheng Xuntuo gritted his teeth, “Just don’t be in South Korea.”
He packed his luggage in a hurry, but his mind was in a tangled mess.
Seeing Zheng Xuntuo pulling the suitcase out of the house, the two of them quickly called to book a plane ticket. No matter where they were flying to, they just left first.
"I have to go home to pack my things," one of the male employees clenched his fist, "My passbook and passport are all at home. I have no choice but to go back."
"Me too"
Zheng Xuntuo drove his car out of the parking lot. He needed to escape. Just now in the office, he had already started to transfer money to overseas accounts through the phone and the Internet. With this money, he had a chance to start over, even if the hope was slim.
The night outside the window was as dark as ink, but Zheng Xuntuo's heart grew heavier.
His car slowly drove out of Seoul in the night and sped towards Incheon International Airport.
However, fate was not going to let him off. Black cars kept appearing from the darkness at the intersections like ghosts in the night and followed his car.
Zheng Xuntuo looked back and saw that a long convoy had formed.
With his heart pounding, he turned the steering wheel desperately, trying to find a way to escape.
But the car behind him quickly stepped on the accelerator and roared around his route.
With the collision of vehicles on both sides, Zheng Xuntuo was finally forced to stop.
With the sharp sound of brakes, Zheng Xuntuo locked the car doors and windows and called the police tremblingly.
"Hello," Zheng Xuntuo said, "I'm here."
“Ding ding ding”
As soon as he opened his mouth, the person on the other end of the phone hung up without hesitation, and Zheng Xuntuo looked desperate.
Inside the car, Zheng Xuntuo yelled in panic, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Groups of Kinmen security guards in black suits quickly surrounded his vehicle, and the door was pulled hard.
Seeing the figures in black approaching step by step outside the car window, their eyes were cold and ruthless.
Even the car door was pulled. Zheng Xuntuo's face was as pale as paper. He didn't dare to move at all, for fear of triggering the violent eyes of those people outside the window.
"Kinmen." Zheng Xuntuo murmured softly and began to regret what he had done.
At first, he monitored Jun Ji-hyun just because of his desire for control, especially after his pursuit of Jun Ji-hyun failed, this desire reached its extreme.
The birth of true smart phones such as Future Phones is very suitable for this type of monitoring, so Zheng Xuntuo began to monitor Jun Ji-hyun all year round.
However, the benefits that Jun Ji-hyun can bring are getting smaller and smaller. She has even been on a downward trend for a year, and the box office of her new movies has also been declining.
Zheng Xuntuo came up with a crooked idea and planned to sell Jun Ji-hyun in exchange for greater benefits. Kinmen Entertainment is currently the largest entertainment company, with a size comparable to dozens of his companies.
It's just that he has dirty hands and doesn't want to send Jun Ji-hyun away without any guarantee, in case she gets taken away for nothing.
What if they don’t cooperate after the fact?
This is how things started, but now he regrets choosing the Kinmen Group and Li You.
Now that the truth has been exposed, they have come to our door and are ready for revenge.
Zheng Xuntuo tried to take a deep breath to calm down, but his shaking hands and accelerating heartbeat were not enough to stabilize him.
The footsteps outside the door became clearer and clearer. Zheng Xuntuo's fingers were tightly gripping the steering wheel, and fear made his breathing rapid.
He didn't dare to roll down the car window, for fear that he would be pulled out by a ruthless iron hand in the next second.
But fear could not stop the venting of anger. Jeon Jae-jun walked to the car door and ruthlessly smashed the car window with his elbow. This was also Zheng Xuntuo's last barrier.
With a loud bang, the car window shattered and the broken glass fragments flew like raindrops, some of which scratched Zheng Xuntuo's cheek.
After smashing the glass with his elbow, Jeon Jae-joon grabbed Zheng Xuntuo's collar like a chicken and began to drag him out of the broken car window with brute force.
There were still some windows on the window sills that had not fallen off, with sharp glass standing on them.
Quan Zaijun grabbed the struggling Zheng Xuntuo with both hands. Zheng Xuntuo, who was not tall or strong, was quickly and roughly dragged out of the car. His struggle was like a mantis trying to stop a car.
Even Zheng Xuntuo's body collided with the sharp parts of the glass, cutting him in many places. Blood quickly stained his shirt red and dripped onto the cold ground.
Zheng Xuntuo's fear and pain intertwined together, turning into helpless moans, which seemed particularly desolate in the middle of the night.
The men in black suits around looked at the scene indifferently, and no one was moved at all by this bloody scene.
To them, Li You’s interests are above all else.
Zheng Xuntuo's heart sank completely when the window was broken.
He knew that his freedom and his future had been shattered on this cold asphalt road.
But he still wants to live and wants to save his own life.
Zheng Xuntuo, who once played with many artists, is now left with only scars all over his body and weak groans.
He lay on the cold ground, groaning in pain. The bloodstains were particularly eye-catching under the street light. He curled up on the ground like garbage. The pain caused his body to curl up, and his breathing was rapid and shallow.
Just when he was about to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart when a police siren suddenly sounded in the distance.
He turned his head with difficulty and looked towards the source of the sound. There were flashing lights of police cars, and even those police cars were parked not far behind.
Zheng Xuntuo struggled hard, using up his last bit of strength, and staggered towards the police car.
The men in black suits did not stop him. They just looked at the back of this desperate man indifferently, without a trace of emotion on their faces.
Quan Jae-jun looked at him with contempt, with a sarcastic smile on his face, as if he was watching a comedy show.
Although Zheng Xuntuo's steps were staggering, he had never been so determined in his life.
Zheng Xuntuo used all his strength to finally run to the police car, banged on the window expectantly, and stretched out his hand to the police for help.
The policeman in the car just stared at him coldly, without any emotion.
What he saw was a horrifying scene. The expressions of those men in uniform were no different from those of gangsters. There was no sense of protection in their eyes, only indifference.
Zheng Xuntuo's heart sank to the bottom, his face was full of disbelief and despair, "You. You..."
These people are birds of a feather with the people behind them.
Just as I was about to say something, I heard footsteps behind me, followed by a heavy kick.
Zheng Xuntuo was kicked to the ground and his forehead was bruised.
The door of the police car opened and the policeman inside got out.
Zheng Xuntuo looked over and saw the policemen’s smiles were dazzling under the street lights.
"All representatives," the leading policeman raised his hand towards him as a salute.
"Hello," Quan Zaijun said with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your help this time."
"It's what we should do," the policeman responded cheerfully, "Maybe we'll have to work for the deputy in the future."
Jeon Jae-jun shook his head, "Not for me, but for President-nim."
After hearing this, the policeman smiled even more. He kicked Zheng Xuntuo twice and said, "We have blocked all the surrounding roads, including these two people."
He waved his hand, and two people were escorted out of the police car behind. They were following Zheng Xuntuo and trying to escape. According to Representative Quan's instructions, we captured them.
"Thank you very much," Quan Jae-jun shook hands with him for the last time and ordered his men to receive the two men.
After watching the three police cars leave with sirens blaring, Jeon Jae-jun didn't even look at Zheng Xuntuo on the ground. He just waved his hand and said, "Take them all, go to Incheon to board the ship, and take them to Jeju Island."
"clear."
The Incheon Port late at night is shrouded in a dark blue moonlight.
The sea breeze still carries the salty smell of the sea water, gently blowing across the moored ships and mottled docks.
Their five black cars drove silently into the port, and their headlights cut through the night, casting short beams of light.
The car door slammed open and heavy footsteps echoed in the silent night.
The Kinmen security guards in black suits quickly got out of the car and dragged the three people out of the car with expressionless faces.
The three tied-up guys not only had their hands and feet tied, but their hands were also handcuffed. They could only stagger along following Quan Jae-jun's steps, and were constantly pushed and shoved by the men in black suits behind them.
The three men had fear written all over their faces, their eyes blinking constantly as they looked around.
But his mouth was stuffed tightly, and he couldn't even beg for mercy.
I can only look around blankly, waiting for an unknown fate.
The Kinmen security guards worked as efficiently as a machine, mercilessly pushing these helpless people onto a ship docked at the port.
"I'll take them to Jeju Island," Jeon Jae-jun said on the phone to Yoon Ji-woo, "You've been the chairman's secretary before, so you understand the chairman's style."
"Those who should be punished will be punished together. I will share intelligence with you and control all the relevant personnel. Wait for the president's instructions."
“Got it,” Yoon Ji-woo said on the other end of the phone.
The hull swayed gently with the waves, making a dull creaking sound.
The engine started, and the low vibration was transmitted into the body through the soles of the feet. The boat began to slowly leave the port and head towards Jeju Island.
The three captives were tied to the deck, their heartbeats synchronized with the rhythm of the ship. Although it was summer, the sea breeze was still cold, chilling their bodies and minds.
In the darkness of the night, there was only the sound of waves hitting the side of the ship and the Incheon Port gradually becoming blurred in the distance.
The atmosphere on the boat was depressing and gloomy, and no one spoke at all.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shines into the bedroom. As the sun rises, the light gradually moves and shines on the two people on the bed.
The woman's long eyelashes moved, and the dazzling direct sunlight made her subconsciously turn her body, but the strange touch on her hand made her frown in confusion.
The next moment, Jun Ji-hyun remembered where she was, opened her eyes suddenly, and even broke out in a cold sweat.
"Awake?" Li You's calm voice sounded. Jun Ji-hyun looked up at him weakly and nodded.
She is the biggest woman around Li You, but she is as docile as a cat.
Li You patted her shoulder and said, "You should get up now that you are awake."
Only then did Jun Ji-hyun realize that she was still lying in Li You's arms. She quickly sat up and looked for her clothes on the bed nervously.
"Go change into some nice clothes," Li You stood up, the golden sunlight shining on him, his muscles filled with golden light, attracting Jun Ji-hyun's attention, "Let's go meet your president."
(End of this chapter)
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