Chapter 766 – #162_Mundane Excursion (5)
#766
One.
Dropped out of high school, entered juvenile detention center, had 8 previous convictions, had multiple street fights, and spent 50 million won on assault settlements.
Irezumi tattoos embroidered on both arms and back, currently the latest hot illegal hold’em pub pants boss.
Park Hyeong-chil was a so-called bully.
Hyeong-chil, who had been drinking with his friends since broad daylight, smoked his cigarette and dropped a cigarette butt.
“Wow, look at the fucking bread.”
His gaze is directed to a woman walking down a bar alley.
She was arguably the most beautiful woman in Park Hyung-chil’s 28-year life.
Small stature, but a superior proportion that never feels small, clear features and a solid body that is not completely covered by loose clothing.
Up until this point, Hyungchil thought he was too drunk or that the scene in front of him was some kind of illusion.
It was because the color of her hair, which was tied in a ponytail and swayed like a tail, was pink.
It is because such a unique color was not common in this street where there are many young people who decorate with their own personality.
It’s not like my hair is messy due to a lot of hair damage from bleaching and dyeing.
Straight hair that boasts a light pink color like the cherry blossoms that have just bloomed.
It was a beauty that was hard to believe that it was human.
Hahawrite…. I can’t speak English. How do you do it? Nice to Michu?”
Opponents are foreigners.
But I can’t let go of such a beautiful person like this.
Apparently, these days, K-pop and Hallyu are said to be in a state where foreign women’s affinity for Korean men is piercing the sky.
Also, unlike the deformed taste of Korean women who prefer men like parasitic brothers, they say that a bear-like physique like this is popular in foreign countries.
In other words, Park Hyung-chil thought he had a chance.
Hyeong-chil checked her style in the rearview mirror of her favorite BMW, which had been illegally parked in a hurry.
Afterwards, I found the man next to me belatedly trying to communicate in English with her head, which did not roll well.
And the face that had been wearing a warm smile that didn’t suit him was twisted.
Height is around 180.
A look that looks good even when dressed roughly, and muscles that are moderately pumped over the clothes.
And above all, the face is not playful.
Park Hyeong-chil was the type of parasitic brother he hated the most.
“Just look at that, it’s a whore.”
Hyeong-chil, who would never admit it on the outside, but unconsciously admitted defeat.
At the same time, the woman who looked so pretty until now looks ugly.
After all, anyone looking at a handsome man is sure to be a goblin slut with legs apart.
And that kid next to it must have 3cm of pepper.
When the qualifications, jealousy, and even drunkenness are added, it naturally irritates me.
Seeing the two of them back hugging or kissing and cuddling with each other made the outfit even more upside down.
And the man Park Hyeong-chil was a man who would remove the filter in his brain if he had any shit.
Park Hyung-chil, who was more reassured by the appearance of the party following Park Hyung-chil, who had just come out first and smoked a cigarette, started a fight as if to listen.
“I paid a fucking street charter. Go to a motel, go to a motel.”
“Don’t do it~ Oppa~ What’s wrong~ I’ll listen~”
“Well, how are you fucking? Tell them to listen.”
Sometimes a woman will be by your side.
Hyungchil, who had been spitting and spitting to show off his strong male side, deep down hoped that he would respond to this dispute.
“Me?”
Just looking at the look on the gisaeng brother’s expression as he asked back, I got an estimate.
A fine appearance that had never been fought before.
There’s a woman next to him, so he’s scared and lowers his tail, but he’s passive because he doesn’t want to fight.
Hyeong-chil’s height is 185 and weight is 110.
I did not go to physical education, but I did judo until I was in physical education.
If it is a street fight, it is a physical fight that no one can compete with.
When it seems that the matter will escalate, the woman who dissuades him and the man who murmurs and then turns around.
At that moment, Hyungchil was a victor.
It would be best to beat up the guy who jumped at you, but how embarrassing would it be to show off in front of a woman?
Hyeong-chil’s friends also laugh at the man, probably feeling the same way.
Around the time when I was about to end a trivial happening while feeling a deepening friendship.
“Are you that good at fighting?”
The man who was sure to be afraid to run away turned around and rolled up his sleeves.
2.
Mr. A, the cafe owner who witnessed and reported the incident at the time, explained your situation as follows.
‘A fight? It doesn’t happen that often.’
‘Still, there are also pubs, and things like this often happen.’
‘Just looking at it, I got an estimate. If you’re a man, you know. Ah, the tension that this will stick. From then on, I reported it first and then looked around.’
‘There was one handsome man and several bullies, but until then, I felt sorry for the men. It’s hard to get into a fight and even fight. And he honestly thought he was going to lose.’
‘Why don’t you eat more than half of your weight class in a street fight? But the man looked like he weighed 40 kg less than his bully.”
Prey that bites the bait as intended.
Hyeong-chil continued to be sarcastic even as he internally sang joy.
Like a gorilla threatening a competitor by beating him on the chest, with his shoulders wide open.
“Why are you eavesdropping insidiously? What? Will you hit me?”
“Oh, you’re right.”
“I’ll give you one. If you have a lot of money, try it.”
Cafe owner A (34) said while shaking his head.
‘Afterwards, the tattooed pig kept arguing, but it seemed like he was going to get hit first. Originally, it was an assault case, so it’s more important who did the stabbing first than who started the fight, isn’t it?’
‘The handsome man seemed to be very angry and rushed right away. It was very sad….’
On the other hand, Siu was feeling troubled.
For Siwoo, fighting was always a desperate struggle with a witch in the alien realm.
When Diana was almost caught up in a kidnapping case, she used her strength against the slaves, but that was because they were such scumbags, so she beat them with the feeling of dying if they wanted to die.
But isn’t it a little too much to make you paralyzed by just swearing from behind?
I was angry and I should have shown it when I saw it, but I didn’t get a sense of how hard I could hit it.
So, the choice was a slap in the face.
At least it didn’t seem like he was going to die or remain disabled.
-Paak!!!
“Quek!”
Mr. A (34, virgin), the owner of the cafe, continued his explanation.
‘What can I say…. I couldn’t possibly hear it as a slap on the cheek. It feels like popping a very thick rubber balloon?’
‘That giant stumbled in one shot.’
‘Still, the tattooed pig immediately grabbed the man’s right sleeve and right collar.’
‘I’m in my 5th year of judo again. It was clearly visible in my eyes. That crazy bastard was trying to do an arm lift on the asphalt.’
‘As you know, isn’t the martial art of judo extremely powerful depending on whether it is on a mat or on the street? There is a difference in weight between the two, so I thought it was a minimal fracture.’
Park Hyung-chil was dumbfounded by the tinnitus still coming from his ears.
I don’t know what hit it, but it almost broke my leg in one shot.
Nonetheless, Hyeong-chil regained consciousness with the help of adrenaline from the pain and immediately dug in to throw the parasitic brother to the ground.
Right sleeve and collar held tight.
If you’ve already come this far, victory is a matter of course.
“Railaichachacha!!!”
By the way….
Even though I gave strength with a roaring spirit, he did not budge.
Is this how it feels to tie a line to a telephone pole and carry it on your back?
It’s embarrassing because I’ve never had anything like this happen in my life.
“Let go dude, stretch out your clothes.”
“This, shit, fuck….”
A technique that doesn’t work at all, a tremendous strength that can be felt in this short moment.
Hyeong-chil intuition sensed the unrealistic composure of his gisaeng brother who held his wrists with indifferent eyes.
Fucked.
Called.
Mr. A, the owner of the cafe (34 years old, in the early stages of M-shaped hair loss), said with a somewhat shocked expression.
‘Really, I don’t know how…. After that, the man loosened his grip and grabbed the pig by the hair.’
‘And then I hit him with a fist fight.’
‘I thought grabbing the head and slapping the cheek were the fighting styles used by women…. Wow, it couldn’t have been that brutal.’
‘Pop! Poo! A rainbow bloomed every time I heard a sound. Yes, it really is a rainbow.’
‘The blood sprayed out when the mouth exploded met the neon sign and drew a bloody rainbow.’
Yangachi has Yangachi’s loyalty and Gao.
A colleague is suffering, but I can’t stay still.
The four of them, who had been smoking cigarettes and giggling behind them, rushed at Siwoo all at once.
“This! Our captain, Hyeong-chil, is being beaten like a dog on the day of the ox!”
“Now we have to step in!”
“I will show you the power of friendship! A parasitic brother!”
“I wanted to be born as a respectable person too!”
“Giga Drill Break!”
Café owner A trembled as she finished her last flashback.
‘I thought I was watching a Hong Kong movie.’
‘It would be intimidating if four people rushed at once, but they calmly took steps.’
‘I was sure there. That person…. Pro.’
‘I don’t make unnecessary dangerous attacks, I lightly shake off wasabari when approached, and I avoid all attacks…. Hey, really. My blood is boiling.’
‘Now I’m stepping down from the frontlines and running a cafe, but I’ve come to realize that I’m also a male in pursuit of raw power.’
When the fight was over, there were five men who were waving their hands and groaning on the floor.
There was also a girl, but I left it because I didn’t think there was a need to sell her.
“Brother! Hyungchil’s older brother!”
It was only after confirming that Siwoo had no hostility at all that the woman who ran towards Hyungchil….
“This is Shinchon Earthquake. I came in after an assault report.”
The two policemen arrive in an instant and look around with dumbfounded expressions.
In a street fight, it doesn’t matter who started the fight first.
It didn’t matter too much that it was a one-on-one fight.
The moment you hit first, it’s an assault. If you push even once, both sides.
In any case, once a report has been received, action must be taken.
Hyeong-chil, who had collapsed on the floor and pretended to be dead, jumped to his feet as soon as he saw the police.
“Uncle Policeman! That bastard assaulted me first! There’s even CCTV over there! This! Look at this blood! Wow, my fucking teeth are shaking!”
“Come on, sir, calm down. For now, please accompany me to the station and fill out the record.”
In fact, there is no problem even if it bounces like this.
Anyway, both Siu and Eloa are witches.
Humans who are not in contact with ‘Mystery’ will forget the existence of the two just after a short time passes.
Or, there was a way to spread the barrier and disappear right in front of my eyes….
Siwoo didn’t do that.
Master, who was watching the situation, stepped forward and opened his ID card.
“I am Eloah Tiphareth, First Secretary of the US Embassy in Korea. Can I make a phone call?”
It was because I believed in Master’s connections.
