BJ Swordmaster

It was a place I've only seen in movies.

When he came to his senses, Choi had no choice but to think so. He was surrounded by thick concrete walls everywhere, with his hands and feet tied to an iron chair.

I'm in trouble. I think I'm in a lot of trouble.’

When did I lose my mind?

I calmly remembered, and quickly found a clue. I have not remembered since I received the glass filled by Chairman Kim Il-joong.

'That's why you were so gentle.’

The treatment was pretty neat, considering it was his son's kidnapper. But looking at the current situation, I think he was going to do this from the beginning.

"Mr. Chairman."

Wet his dry lips, he opened his mouth. This was a complete misunderstanding. Such a wonderful misunderstanding that none of it fits from beginning to end.

"Mr. Chairman, I'll tell you everything. You really misunderstood. After listening to my story...….”

Stops. Choi Hyung-seok sighed for a long time under tight pressure.

"You're mistaken. I'm telling you. If I know anything, I'll tell you everything. I want to live, sir."

How did that come to such a conclusion? Choi Hyung-seok couldn't understand at all. Give up my son out of the blue.

'Anyone has laid a trap... 'I don't think so. What kind of lunatic messes with a young man? Without three lives.’

There was nothing convincing about that. Choi Hyung-seok opened his mouth again, feeling anxious.

"Mr. Chairman, if you give me a chance, I'll...….”

"You're awake."

I heard a voice. It was a voice from a microphone installed somewhere inside.

"Mr. President!"

"Wait for me.

A ray of hope sprang up. It was expected to start by squeezing it out, but fortunately, it was several tens of times better.

Clink.

Someone in a suit opened the iron door. At first glance, the thickness of the door was over a span. Choi Hyung-seok swallowed, and Chairman Kim Il-joong came inside.

He was still in a calm. It's hard to think that the culprit who kidnapped his son is in front of us.

The bodyguard delivered a chair. There was also a small table next to it. Water to dampen the throat was placed on it.

"Well done. Turn off the video and voice and wait outside."

"Mr. Chairman, would you rather have one by your side...….”

"Do you think he's gonna pull the strings and go for it? Or swing a steel chair with superhuman force?"

"Mr. Chairman."

"One time is enough. Now get out.”

"……Yes."

The bodyguard stepped aside. Choi Hyung-seok watched the scene, nervously. After the iron door was closed, Chairman Kim Il-joong stared at Choi Hyung-seok and said,

"I just woke up, so I'm thirsty. It may be inconvenient, but I can't help it."

Chairman Kim approached with a bottle of water on the table. Choi Hyung-seok opened his mouth tactfully. Water flowed in from the carefully tilted bottle.

I felt like I was going to live after eating my parched throat.

"Go, thank you."

"Let's get started. How's my son?"

"Mr. Chairman, you got me wrong. First of all, I have nothing to do with you. It's also the first time I've ever known that happened."

"Let me know if you need a psychiatrist. If you have two personalities, or if you forget a short memory.”

"Not at all. May I begin by telling you how I ended up accessing the account?"

"Like that."

a calm manner from beginning to end But now Choi Hyung-seok realizes. The eyes were not calm, but those of a man who could do anything.

Chairman Kim Il-joong could only "wait a little longer" as well.

"I happened to see a video of a streamer. So streamers are...….”

"I know."

"Yes, while I was interested in dealing with unique content, I suddenly thought that. If a particular developer was developing a game, he decided that it must be invested in it."

"Game?"

"Yes."

"Keep it up."

After confirming that he was disappointed by Chairman Kim's eyes, Choi Hyung-seok poured out words in a desperate manner.

I thought it was a developer of great technology, I thought I had to invest, and I contacted the manager of the channel while I was making contacts.

"Did you say manager?"

"Yes."

The editor's fire brush. The manager who manages Henry's channel, and the man who receives payments from Daejin's account.

I felt a little guilty, but now Choi Hyung-seok was almost obsessed with his survival instinct. Because I had to live.

'It's not a lie anyway.

Even if it wasn't him, Kim Hyun-soo was also in a position to be brought here one day.

Wouldn't it be better for the two of them to work together to resolve the situation?

Meanwhile, Chairman Kim called somewhere. He talks about his name Kim Hyun-soo, and he's a manager who manages Henry's channel.

There, Choi Hyung-seok added a word.

"The name used in the industry is Fireworks Solo. You'll find it in a minutely."

"It's a flame solo. Check it out and bring it back. Respectfully."

Chairman Kim hung up the phone. Soon, Kim Hyun-soo will be in a similar position, and Choi Hyung-seok's chances of surviving have risen slightly.

"So, I checked the manager's salary account."

"Yes, I was just looking for a developer. When I first met the chairman, I thought he started investing in the field.”

"So you don't know where Minseok is."

"Yes."

Chairman Kim nodded slowly. Then he tapped on the table. It was at that moment that the iron door opened again.

A group of people swarmed in.

They were all dressed up, but they were too big to be bodyguards.

"What did you guys think?"

I knew this would happen. Choi Hyung-seok had not believed Chairman Kim's words to turn off the camera from the beginning.

The people who came in now were clearly profilers, psychiatrists, etc. They verified Choi Hyung-seok's remarks and concluded that it was extremely unlikely to be a lie.

'Fortunately, why is it so complicated?’

In fact, there were more parts that Choi Hyung-seok couldn't understand.

This conclusion is natural because he confessed everything in the first place. However, there is nothing else that Chairman Kim should check first.

You'll have to start digging your account. Does it make sense that you didn't know the manager existed until I told you in the first place?’

Right now, Choi Hyung-seok also started tracking Kim based on his account records. Furthermore, it would be much simpler if it were a match.

Aside from the clues that can be found immediately, it was extremely inefficient to drag and stir-fry Choi Hyung-seok himself.

The same goes for broadcasts. From his attitude, he seems to be willing to do anything to find his son.I don't think he's very active in his actions.'

At least if Choi Hyung-seok himself was in this position, he should have found out the existence of the broadcast early on. The same goes for Kim Hyun-soo and Choi Hyung-seok.

Then people stormed out. Only the chairman and Choi Hyung-seok were left in the desolate space.

"You really turned it off this time. The screen, the voice. If the conversation goes on from now on, the shareholders will be angry."

"Yep."

Choi Hyung-seok did not believe it again, but he had to pretend to believe it anyway.

"Where should I start? To be honest, I can't believe your story. I'm sure he would have laughed at me if it was ten years early. But I've been through too much nonsense.”

This wasn't meant to be answered. Choi Hyung-seok listened quietly.

"My son......Occult was a freak who loved weird things.”

Chairman Kim Il-joong began a long story. Ten years since my son disappeared. To explain what happened in the meantime, we had to talk about what kind of person Kim Min-seok was.

"Isn't there such a thing? Supernatural, such as UFOs and aliens. Or magic."

"Yes, I'm aware of that."

"Actually, I'm not sure I can tell you this. I don't even know what kind of help I can get from you.”

"I'll do my best."

"I'd appreciate it. If I can really get a little help, or if it proves that you have nothing to do with this, I'll repay you in the name of the match…….”

Chairman Kim sighed lightly. It was because he didn't know what he was talking about.

He also knew that it would be hard to trust Choi Hyung-seok's words, just as it is hard for him to trust his words.

But apart from him, Choi Hyung-seok had different ideas.

You're gonna pay me back in the name of the match?’

A crisis as an opportunity. It was one of the words that was often used, but actually difficult to apply to one's own life.

However, the current situation is the perfect moment for the words.

"I'll put all my prejudices down and listen."

Choi Hyung-seok said with close eyes. He was also sincere in saying that he would put down his prejudice.

Staring at the face for a moment, Chairman Kim Il-joong began to talk like a sigh.

"You know what Morse code is.”

"Of course."

"It was about a year after my son disappeared. While I was still searching with my eyes open, the message arrived under the Morse code."

It was a short message, "I'm trying to go back."

I didn't know what it meant when I first met him, but if you know how to read it, you can read it as soon as you see it.

Subsequently, Chairman Kim Il-joong brought up words that were hard to understand for Choi Hyung-seok.

"It was after I went through it that I pulled my hands off.”

"…You mean you stopped tracking?"

Kim smiled bitterly, as if he had expected a negative statement.

"There's paper on the desk, there's a pen. He left a message on it.”

"Did someone come and deliver the message?”

"It's not like that."

So what the hell is it? To Choi Hyung-seok, who only squints his eyes with a serious face, Chairman Kim said with a look of absurdity.

"The pen moved on its own. He pulled out his hunch, and he wandered around the way he wanted to.”

“…….”

"It's possible to fit in somehow to explain scientifically. But it was the president's office of Daejin. It was my office. How many people do you think will be able to play such a trick there?"

This was right. It would be hard for anyone else to even approach Daejin's office.

Even if what you're saying is true, putting a couple of things like a bug won't solve it.

"It wasn't just one time."

At first, it was a pen that moved freely. Next, the water droplets that emerged into the air took shape, and once again, the phone on the desk rang freely.

The message contained in it was always concise.

[Most Efficient Delivery]

[Trying]

[Requires help.Account.]

[Don't do anything]]

The message was conveyed in a way that was beyond common sense, but the content was understandable to anyone.

Chairman Kim complied with his son's request.

I thought it might be a message from the kidnapper, but I thought it would be right to follow someone with this power.

However, Choi Hyung-seok, who heard that, had no choice but to be suspicious.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Maybe it was. Even if Kim Min-seok's son is the youngest, Chairman Kim is quite old.

But considering that far.

"Look, I haven't heard from you in a while."

The water, which had been gently contained in the bottle, floated up as if it were weightless. Choi Hyung-seok's mouth opened wide, and the water began to form as Chairman Kim looked familiar.

List of points and lines. It was the Morse code that Chairman Kim was talking about a while ago.

'Thanks.' That's what it says.

After interpreting it, Chairman Kim stood up and bowed deeply to Choi Hyung-seok.

"Maybe it's about you. I'm so sorry. Minseok was feeling grateful to you.”

BJ Swordmaster

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