I’m the Only One With Two Towers - Chapter 186

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Only I Have Two Towers Episode 186

An Eye for an Eye

I squeezed my eyes shut at the utterly brutal sight.

And I screamed.

Dueram 1st Noooooooo!!!

In my heart, of course.

“Director, you’ve arrived!”

Ji Cheol-ju rushed out in his stocking feet and bent his waist at an acute 110-degree angle.

Like a foldable phone.

Ji Cheol-ju, who quickly grasped the situation, gritted his teeth.

‘This psycho again.’

The only son of Jaeung Construction who causes trouble every other day.

But he couldn’t dare express his dissatisfaction.

Because Jaeung Construction existed, because Ryu Seung-gwon who would grant any favor as long as you humored him existed, this kind of work was possible.

He quickly hid his expression and opened the driver’s door.

“Oh my, Director Ryu. What is all this! The car is badly damaged!”

“Manager Ji. Didn’t I tell you not to let anyone park here? This is my spot.”

“I’m sorry! I didn’t think you’d come today!”

“Whether I come or not, don’t let them park! I’ll push them all away like today.”

“Understood! I’ll keep that in mind! Come, come inside!”

He headed to the real estate office with the properly angry Ryu Seung-gwon.

He could see Yoo Jin-hyeok who had just finished his contract, but pretended not to notice.

Thank goodness.

This psycho came after receiving the final payment.

He almost scattered ashes on cooked rice.

“Hey! Is that motorcycle yours?”

“Yes.”

“I pushed it because it was parked in my spot, so you should know. Give me your account number. I’ll give you money. Buy a new one with this or fix it up.”

I wondered if I should slap him once, but decided to hold off.

Jinhyeok quickly gave his account number.

If it’s less than 100 million, two slaps.

If it’s less than 200 million, I’ll hit him just once.

Ding.

I checked the notification that just arrived.

400 million deposited.

I decided not to slap him.

This guy has bigger hands than I thought.

“That’s not too little, right? Well, good work. Manager Ji! Tell them to set it up! We’re drinking all night!”

“Yes, yes! Of course! I’ll contact them!”

People rushed inside.

I walked with Oh Jae-gap toward Dueram 1st, which was crumpled like a hotteok.

I had been riding it fine until just now, but it became a pile of scrap metal in an instant. My heart aches.

Dueram 1st Noooooo!!

I screamed internally once more.

Seeing that expression, Oh Jae-gap patted Jinhyeok’s arm.

“It probably went to a good place.”

I put my hands together and said farewell to Dueram 1st.

Then I looked at Oh Jae-gap.

“What should we do? I was going to give you a ride.”

“No. I wasn’t planning to ride again anyway.”

He waved his hands in horror.

He fainted twice on the road today.

Never again.

“I’ll call a taxi.”

A taxi that must have been nearby arrived quickly.

Oh Jae-gap quickly got in and rolled down the window.

“I’m going first.”

“Thank you for introducing me to the real estate office.”

I was confused for a moment.

I introduced him to scammers, but is it okay to receive thanks?

“Anyway, see you again.”

“Yes. See you at the Auction House.”

I waved to Oh Jae-gap as he moved away.

And when he was completely out of sight.

“Kancheo.”

“Yodel Ranger Unit Captain Kancheo! You called… Kyuram 1st Noooooooo!!!”

It’s Dueram, not Kyuram, but anyway.

I placed my hand on the head of the screaming Kancheo.

“It probably went to a good place.”

“It became a hotteok.”

“It did get quite flattened. Kancheo, shouldn’t we resolve Dueram 1st’s grudge?”

“That’s absolutely right. An eye for an eye, an ear for an ear. We must pay back exactly the same!”

I pointed with my finger at the sports car parked nearby.

“That’s the one that turned Dueram 1st into a hotteok. Kancheo, tail him for me.”

“Should I blow it up right away? It’ll take 1 second.”

“No.”

Jinhyeok narrowed his eyes.

The sports car’s front was already smashed from ramming into Dueram 1st.

But Dueram 1st became a hotteok from a perfectly scratch-free state.

Just sending that one doesn’t balance the books.

“That’s just a bonus, let’s send one more as Kyuram… no, Dueram 1st’s companion.”

“I agree!”

“Then please work hard.”

“It’s like eating completely cold pizza! Mission proceeding!”

Kancheo ran off stealthily and got into the passenger seat of the sports car.

I should tell him later when I get the chance.

It’s a scary world, so don’t go around with the top open.

I took out my phone and searched for a name.

# Ryu Seung-gwon.

Our encounter was brief.

But it was enough time to observe the tattoo starting from his neck.

A figure often mentioned on Tower Site.

Most posts evaluated Ryu Seung-gwon like this.

A complete bastard thug born with a silver spoon.

‘He’s beyond just a thug level.’

I looked at Dueram 1st, which had become scrap metal.

His level of recklessness is extraordinary.

I continued examining Ryu Seung-gwon’s past actions and SNS.

Even though I only looked for a few minutes, I got a sense of what kind of person he is.

Full of pretense, of course, but above all else, a person who values others’ attention.

With hundreds of videos showing off on SNS, it’s safe to say he’s basically all about appearances.

‘Good.

He stared at the real estate office that Ryu Seung-gwon had entered.

And drew a smile.

If he was going to pay him back anyway, he wanted to bring down that arrogance too.

Twitch twitch!

After waving his hand toward Kancheo who was twitching while looking this way, he turned around.

Just as Kancheo, the Yodel Ranger unit captain, said.

An eye for an eye… no, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

Didn’t he receive money earlier?

That was merely mental compensation.

He had sent away his precious mount.

A mere 400 million won wasn’t even close to enough.

Without dragging it out any longer.

He would pay him back today.

Hongdae Street where countless people’s voices and loud music mixed together.

Perhaps because it was late at night, the crowd was enormous.

He pulled his hat down low and put on a mask.

If this were a deserted alley, this fashion would be enough to get reported immediately.

He moved forward, dodging the people coming toward him left and right.

Up ahead, the hidden Kancheo was running along at a steady pace.

Occasionally turning back to check if the captain was following well.

“This is Hongdae’s best hunting bar! Big brothers, sisters, and younger folks who want to hunt hotly tonight are very welcome!”

“You think it’s too early?! Not at all! It’s already on fire, so just bring your body! It’ll heat up right away!”

A store where even the part-timer’s energy was incredible.

Indeed, inside there was a drinking party going on with noisy music.

People holding drinks and moving around here and there.

Every one of them was fully armed and well-dressed.

It meant they were serious about hunting tonight.

Jinhyeok swallowed dry saliva.

This feeling of having his energy drained just by looking, without even going in.

For a homebody, this was a burdensome place just to look at.

‘Let’s pass by quickly.’

With this kind of outfit anyway, there was no chance of getting caught.

Thank goodness.

“Come on, we give much more service than the store next door! Imgeum-dong will take care of your table today… Huh?”

The man who had been promoting for a while frowned.

The owner of a physique that stood out even from a distance.

He was dressed all in black as if he had come out for a walk.

Normally this would be fashion he’d turn away even if they wanted to come in, but.

He began to howl.

The instincts of a veteran with 10 years as a night waiter and 4 years at hunting bars.

“Big brother!! You there in the black hat, big brother!!!”

Imgeum-dong quickly dove into the crowd.

He was certain.

If he could just catch that big brother, the bar’s quality tonight would skyrocket.

‘Ooh!’

Indeed, a veteran’s eye was never wrong.

The cleanly extended eyebrows and eyes, and that nose bridge that knew no limits.

These were facial features far too burdensome to hide with just one mask.

“Big brother!! We’ll give you tons of service!”

Silent response.

“Got it! If you come, two bottles each of soju and beer for free!!”

When he still didn’t turn around, the anxious Imgeum-dong reached out his hand.

A wrist that avoided his hand by the slightest margin.

Wondering if it was coincidence, he kept reaching out without rest, but the result was the same.

The man’s arms and shoulders avoided Imgeum-dong’s touch with minimal movement.

‘What is this?’

A question mark formed.

This touch wasn’t just any ordinary touch.

Imgeum-dong had awakened as a tailor, a production-related class.

Tailors meant sewing.

Since speed and delicacy of hands were important for sewing, tailors had the unique trait of sharp hand movements.

Thanks to this, from distributing flyers to catching people, no one could match Imgeum-dong in areas where hand speed was important.

But the man before his eyes had avoided all those touches.

‘I’m Imgeum-dong. A man who doesn’t know giving up.’

He gave up on catching him and pushed through the crowd to move forward.

If he couldn’t catch him, he’d at least have to block his path.

Just before overtaking, Imgeum-dong spun around once to avoid an oncoming person and turned his head.

And he had no choice but to stop.

‘What, what? Where did he go.’

The man had disappeared.

As if he had seen a ghost, completely without a trace.

He made a dejected expression.

Imgeum-dong, a 14-year veteran with very fast hands.

He had failed at catching a customer for the first time.

And at this moment.

Jinhyeok was entering some alley.

‘Geez, that was startling.’

He was surprised when the hand suddenly reached out.

The touch was quite sharp too, as if he had awakened a related ability.

He almost got dragged away and had his energy completely drained.

But still, it was indeed fascinating.

He examined his raised hands and arms.

Currently his body was surrounded by a translucent aura.

An aura that formed a thin membrane wrapped densely around him.

This was Renia’s unique trait, fighting spirit, that he had inscribed with a blank card this time.

Since he had presence detection, he could gauge approach and distance before too.

But it hadn’t been this clear before.

When the hand reached out, Jinhyeok hadn’t looked back.

Nevertheless, the shape and movement of the extended hand had been drawn very clearly.

Right now the range of fighting spirit was narrow, so it was only momentary detection.

But he was certain.

In real combat where victory was decided by a hair’s breadth, this would be a very precious moment.

Twitch twitch!

“Ah, let’s go, let’s go.”

He followed Kancheo through the winding alley.

Then a huge club revealed itself.

Even though it wasn’t that late, there was already an incredible line of people trying to get in.

“That’s it!”

Kancheo, who was clinging to my leg, pointed to a car parked in front of the club.

It wasn’t the sports car we had seen in front of the real estate office.

A vehicle that looked obviously much more expensive.

I didn’t know the exact model, but it was a Rolls-Royce, considered one of the most expensive cars.

“It was super soft and comfortable! Even going over speed bumps was so smooth!”

It seemed Kancheo had liked the ride quality of the Rolls-Royce.

After patting the excited Kancheo a couple of times, I looked around.

There were many watching eyes.

Normally I wouldn’t do something like this, but this was Dueram 1st’s revenge.

I had to give an even bigger surprise to Ryu Seung-gwon, who was probably having fun without knowing anything.

I pulled out a baseball bat made of Genex steel from my inventory.

Then I left the alley.

It was time to smash things up.

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