"I've never heard of this name before."
Kang Soo-yeon seemed quite disappointed: "Jung Jae-hoon looks a lot like you, in terms of both figure and voice."
He saved me in Hanguo, and then disappeared as if he never existed.
Based on their analysis, those three people concluded that Jung Jae-hoon was you.
Jung Jae-hoon also had close ties with the Choi family's shipping business, which is why they referred to it as the Choi family.
Looks like I'll need to get a voice changer and a face in the future. Don't American film companies have silicone face masks? I'll have to learn that technology too.
"Since you are also a victim, you can leave now. I will inquire about your family for you, and if they are on the island, I will help you rescue them."
However, if we're not on the island, there's nothing I can do.
"Thank you, Island Master! They are on the island; we came together."
Okay! I was just being polite, but who knew they actually were there.
Alright! Since we're on the island, I have an obligation to rescue them.
I had someone send Jiang Xiuyan to the island government to wait, and then I went to find the Ten Apostles.
"President Zheng, Island Master Zheng! I beg you, please believe me this once, okay? I really can't take it anymore."
What's that smell? It's both pungent and foul.
Holy crap! The Ten Apostles have lost control of their bladders; their pants are completely soaked.
My method can actually have this effect?
"Then let me ask you a different question. Where are the family members of the girl you took hostage?"
On the cargo ship at the dock was Han Kingdom's merchant ship, Han Yun 505.
"Then how did you bring your guns up here?"
"We bought the gun."
"purchase?"
It's the Americans again. We ban guns, but they're secretly selling them.
I sent the guards to rescue the hostages, and I led my men to arrest the gun seller.
If the ten apostles hadn't revealed it, I really wouldn't have ended up here.
Located in the area where the indigenous people live, this is a slum. My first impression of this place was that it was dirty, chaotic, and poor.
I used to complain about the inaction of the leaders in Hanguo, but now I have to reflect on myself. It turns out that Gaim Island also has such places.
Enduring the pungent stench and dodging the puddles on the ground, I arrived at the place the ten apostles had mentioned.
Then I put on a mask and sunglasses and walked into a grocery store.
"Boss! Do you sell bamboo flutes?"
This is a code; the Ten Apostles told me everything in order to make her belly deflate.
"This is a general store, not a musical instrument shop, so I don't have any."
"The boss doesn't know how to do business. Musical instruments are more profitable than miscellaneous goods, and they even make noise."
"There are some that make a sound, go check in the back!"
After he finished speaking, a door behind him opened a crack by itself.
I opened the door and went down to the bottom; it was truly an eye-opening experience.
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