Korean TV series: King of Peninsula 1997

Chapter 386 The Evil Enemy

Cui Douil interrogated Wu Mingkui.

Wu Mingkui was not very stubborn and quickly revealed most of the information.

For example, he was only responsible for the drug business, and the human trafficking business was done by Liu Wanxi and others. He also didn't know where those ordinary people who were kidnapped in Gyeonggi Province went.

For example, the original boss of Chungju City was Liu Wanxi. It was only in recent years that Wu Mingkui brought in the drug business and recruited a large number of people to squeeze Liu Wanxi out.

"Who are these two?"

"Yanbian people" Wu Mingkui panted, "They are the ones who sold us the samples. I invited them here this time to buy some more goods to sell first."

"You are very brave," Choi Do-il sat in Wu Mingkui's original position and looked down at him, "How dare you sell things to Gyeonggi Province and Seoul?"

Wu Mingkui felt bitter.

To put it bluntly, drug trafficking is like walking a tightrope. Wu Mingkui thought that walking on one line is the same as walking on two lines, so he just sold the drugs.

What's more, although he was in control of the drug trafficking business, the drugs all came from Liu Wanxi and others, so it shouldn't have been found on him first.

"President Cui," Wu Mingkui asked in a low voice, "Liu Wanxi and others were also...

"Them?" Cui Douri smiled, "He will be the next one."

Wu Mingkui looked at the muzzle of Cui Douri's gun, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "President Cui! President Cui!"

"boom!"

"Boss," a man standing by looked at the two Yanbian people who were tied up and dressed in fancy clothes, "What should we do with them?"

"They are not clean." Cui Douri waved his hand, "Kill them."

"Boss!" A subordinate rushed in from outside, "We followed your instructions and let one of the baits escape."

“Follow me,” Choi Doo-il put the gun back into his waist and strode outside.

In the center of the lobby is a luxuriously decorated lobby with an indoor pool and six lion statues, creating a magnificent environment.

However, Liu Wanxi, who was sitting on the chair, had no mind to appreciate it. He sat on the chair in deep thought, with two of his men beside him, each with an axe tucked around his waist.

After thinking for a long time, Liu Wanxi had to accept the conclusion in his heart.

Tanayong betrayed, and his brother Liu Zongxi was most likely dead.
"Xiba."

Just when he wanted to continue venting, his men outside the door pushed in a man in a black suit with blood on his body.

The man in black suit was pushed in and stumbled to his knees in front of Liu Wanxi.

"Representative," the subordinate frowned, grabbed his hair, and presented his face in a black suit to Liu Wanxi, "This is Wu Mingkui's subordinate."

Seeing that the man in the black suit didn't say anything, his subordinate quickly patted the man in the black suit on the head with his other hand, causing him to tremble. "What happened to Wu Mingkui?"

“Being”, the man in the black suit spat out a mouthful of saliva, which was still streaked with blood, “was caught by the people from Kinmen.”

He still felt a little scared when he spoke about it.

"Asi," Liu Wanxi closed his eyes irritably, and when he opened them again, there was a venomous coldness in his eyes.

"Have mercy, representative." The man in the black suit knelt on the ground, rubbing his hands quickly, and said to Liu Wanxi pitifully.

Liu Wanxi didn't say anything, but just glared at him fiercely. Liu Wanxi, who was already angry, stretched out his hand and waved, signaling his men to come over.

As soon as the subordinate came over, he pulled out the axe from his waist, and began to intimidate the man in the black suit while fiddling with the axe in his hand, "What else do you know?"

The man in the black suit was so frightened that he leaned back and even wanted to kneel down and take two steps back.

"Boss, that's not the case," the man in the black suit quickly changed his words, "When I escaped, almost all the people inside were hacked to death by the people from Kinmen. Wu Mingkui didn't escape."

Liu Wanxi's brows suddenly frowned.

Just as he was about to say something else, Liu Wanxi snatched the axe and, with a "click", chopped it down on the head of the man in the black suit.

Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, not only on Liu Wanxi's clothes, but also on the somewhat frightened faces of his men.

Liu Wanxi sat back in his chair, unpacked the takeaway, scooped a spoonful of rice into his mouth, and began to chew the rice while scolding his subordinates.

"He just did useless things. Wu Mingkui was also arrested. Did they arrest him to let Kinmen target us?"

"Are you stupid?" Liu Wanxi was so angry that he really wanted to chop these idiots to death with an axe.

None of the subordinates dared to talk back, but started to deal with the scene efficiently. Anyway, they had no idea how many times they had done this.

They wrapped the body in the black suit in plastic and cleaned the bloody scene with disinfectant and a mop.

Liu Wanxi was eating with blood stains on his white shirt. Although there was still a smell of blood and disinfectant at the scene, he chewed the meat nonchalantly, thinking about how to deal with Kinmen's attack.

My younger brother Liu Zongxi must be dead. Wu Mingkui was implicated in the conspiracy and he must have been implicated before he died.

Liu Wanxi had no chance to fight back against Jinmen alone. The only thing he could do was to throw away those worthless things and run away as soon as possible.

"How many people are still alive in the factory?" Liu Wanxi asked while eating slowly, then raised his head.

"We've sold all the grown ones. There are still twelve little ones left."

Liu Wanxi frowned, not knowing how much of his affairs had been leaked.

"Let them move. Tanayon has been to that place with us before, and it is very likely that Kinmen has already known about it."

"clear."

Seeing his men about to leave, Liu Wanxi called them back, "Wait, come back."

He was a little uneasy, "Let's go to Aunt Zhang first and take the ones we tied up earlier with us."

Aunt Zhang is his subordinate, a wicked person who specializes in kidnapping and selling children.

He had a good idea and planned to take his people and escape by boat. He had his own long-term leased boat on the East Coast.

But as soon as his men went out and got on the van, they were spotted by the people on duty at the Golden Gate outside.

The man in the black suit was released by Choi Doo-il on purpose in order to fish and scare Yoo Man-seok at the same time.

Cui Dou Ri was also here, sitting quietly in a car.

"Follow them," Cui Douri waved his hand, "Leave two cars of people to watch over this side."

At night in Chungju City, Liu Wanxi's men drove a van, turning left and right, and finally turned into a dilapidated neighborhood and stopped in front of a bookstore.

A middle-aged man was sleeping on the cash register of the bookstore.

An old lady stood at the staircase of the second-floor attic. The tungsten light shone on her dead-like face, making her look particularly terrifying. She yelled at the middle-aged man at the cashier to wake up.

"Shit, Aunt Zhang!" The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes. "What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhang pointed at her men standing at the door and asked, "Can't you see anyone coming?"

The subordinate said expressionlessly, "The representative asked us to relocate everyone, including those in the factory."

"You wait at the stairs," Aunt Zhang said with the same expressionless face.

There really is no emotion in doing this kind of thing.

Aunt Zhang unlocked the door, opened the door behind her, and pushed it open with force.

There were several black figures swaying inside. Their hair was disheveled and their faces were unclear. They were curled up in a ball, looking at Aunt Zhang in fear.

Downstairs, Liu Zongxi's other men also got out of the van, frowning, "Hurry up!"

"Take them downstairs," Aunt Zhang pointed grimly at a girl who was taller than the other children but not very old.

After the children got into a van on the roadside and confirmed that there was no one in the driver's seat, the people from Kinmen took action.

They rushed over, knives in hand.

"Shit." One of the men noticed them and tried to open the car door and get in, but was stopped by Jinmen's men who rushed over and stabbed him in the neck. The Jinmen's men rode on him and stabbed him several times until he was silent before getting up.

While Liu Wanxi's men were fighting with Jinmen's men, Aunt Zhang, who was still standing in the attic, saw that there was no hope of going down the stairs, so she turned around and rushed to the attic.

She opened the secret panel on the top of the attic, used the key in her hand to unlock the lock leading to the roof, and climbed up to the roof smoothly.

Aunt Zhang stumbled to the edge and tried to use the clothesline to jump to the nearby rooftop.

But her obesity affected her creative thinking. Not only did she fail to jump over the short gap, she even fell down while pulling the clothesline.

She was lucky enough to survive after rolling on the ground for several times. She looked in the direction of the van and as soon as she saw a taxi on the side of the road, she wanted to get up and rush over.

But when he exerted force, he found that one of his legs was broken.

She struggled to get up and limped to the taxi across the street, "Hey! I'll pay you double the fare!"

But the taxi driver obviously also saw the fighting over there, and was so scared that he started the car and almost catapulted away, leaving here.

"Ah!" Aunt Zhang yelled at the top of her lungs, "You bastard!"

"Brother, they are all dead." In a short time, the people from Kinmen had killed all of Liu Wanxi's people inside, leaving only the driver. "Isn't there still an old lady?"

"I didn't see it here..." Just as he was speaking, Aunt Zhang's roar came from outside. The person who spoke saw a fat figure crawling not far away through the window of the bookstore, "Is that it?"

Cui Douri turned his head to take a look and slapped his butt hard, "Kill her. You are such a bastard."

As the man from Kinmen ran over, Aunt Zhang kept screaming miserably. She limped on one leg and struggled to move forward.

"Stop shouting," the people from Kinmen looked at Aunt Zhang, who was covered in dust and fat, with disgust on their faces.

He took out a knife, grabbed Aunt Zhang by her hair, made her stagger, and stabbed her in the stomach with the knife, even cutting a wound as she struggled.

Aunt Zhang fell to the ground, covering the wound with force.

"Clean it up!" Cui Dou Ri, who was far away, obviously saw this scene and shouted.

In order to prevent Aunt Zhang's intestines from spilling all over the ground, the attacker stepped hard on Aunt Zhang's neck. After a few cuts, she completely lost the strength to struggle.

"Check it out," Cui Dou Ri looked at the pile of bodies on the ground, then turned his head to look at the children in the van.

These children were very sensible and covered their eyes and lowered their heads.

"Poor child," Cui Douri sighed, "Send him to the hospital first. I'll ask the president for arrangements later."

"Yes."

All of Liu Wanxi's men were killed, leaving only the driver. Cui Douri also spared the driver's life and asked him to drive the van and take them to Liu Wanxi's drug-making factory.

It was already dark at this time. The van stopped at a furniture factory with its doors closed, and more people from Kinmen followed in.

"Why is there no one here?" Cui Dou Ri patted the driver's face.

"They are all down there," the driver shivered, pointing inside the furniture factory.

There was no one else in the furniture factory. They walked in. Cui Dou Ri reached out and opened the lighter, lighting a kerosene lamp above.

The light illuminated the dark surroundings, and I found that the inside was full of furniture wrapped tightly with plastic film.

There were furniture such as beds and cabinets everywhere. Although there was thick dust on the ground, there were still fresh footprints on the dust.

"Come," Cui Dou Ri waved to the people behind him, and they slowly followed the footprints to a large wardrobe.

The wardrobe was attached to the wall. Cui Dou Ri pulled open the door of the wardrobe and found a secret door with light shining through it.

They walked into the secret door carefully and went down the iron ladder quietly.

Under the ground was a small, dark, rough-worked factory with many compartments. Cui Dou Ri walked lightly to the door of a compartment where there was a sound. He leaned against the wall, carefully lifted the curtain a little, and secretly looked inside.

A strong and pungent chemical smell came out. Cui Dou Ri covered his nose and looked inside again. He found that it was a complete drug-making assembly line.

The workers who were making the drugs were the ones who were kidnapped. They were not wearing protective masks and were breathing in the strong chemicals directly.

At this time, these poor people were doing their respective jobs, packaging the prepared drugs, hiding them in the furniture, and sealing them with screws.

Several of the adult men on guard were wearing protective masks. The man in charge was also wearing a protective mask. He was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, listening to music, and holding a comic book in his hand.

Cui Douri closed the lotus seeds and looked back at the driver. The driver said in a low voice with a forced smile, "There are protective masks here."

Cui Dou Ri nodded with satisfaction, asked his men to put on protective masks, and hit the driver on the neck with his elbow. The driver rolled his eyes and fainted.

After confirming that the driver had fainted, Cui Dou Ri grinned and led his men inside.

"Are they here?" The person in charge saw them and quickly put down his crossed legs and stood up. "They..."

Cui Dou Ri did not say anything, but when he got closer, he pulled out his gun and started shooting.

A gunshot rang out, echoing throughout the entire underground factory. Those who were making drugs were frightened by the sudden loud noise and broke the glass containers they were using to make drugs.

One of the men realized something was wrong and turned around to run, but gunshots rang out again in the darkness and killed the man.

After all, they were not professionals, and one of the people brought by Cui Dou Ri shot the wrong shot, hitting a guard's leg.

The guard fell to the ground in pain, holding his shot leg and screaming. Cui Douri walked over, stepped on the guard and shot him again.
There were no twists and turns. There were only four guards here, including the one in charge, and they soon fell to the ground under the gunfire.

Those poor people gathered together and looked at the people wearing masks timidly.

Cui Dou Ri looked around at these poor people who were kidnapped and waved his hands repeatedly, "Take them out and wait upstairs first."

He glanced at the drug manufacturing factory here and searched around with a frown.

In a cubicle, Cui Dou Ri found an extremely simple iron operating table with some blood stains on it. The bucket was also full of blood and wet rags. There was also a lot of various clothes in a large bucket.

He had already realized where this place was and slowly fell silent. He also discovered a standing corpse box next to him.

Cui Dou Ri frowned, opened the top layer and pulled out a corpse. That corpse was the man in black suit who was under Wu Mingkui's command and was put there as bait.

I didn't expect it to be delivered here so soon.

In a short time, the man in the black suit lost his eyes and his valuable organs were taken out.

He looked at the body with some disgust and heard some noise in the next room.

Cui Dou Ri rushed to the door and saw a big man in surgical gown coming out of the next cubicle in panic, trying to escape.

He showed no mercy, he raised the gun and pulled the trigger, then stepped forward and shot him in the head again.

Cui Dou Ri did not hesitate any longer. He went up to the ground, called Li You and reported everything that happened here.

Li You raised his eyebrows, "Those children are still in the factory?"

"Yes," Cui Douri nodded, "I don't know where to send them either."

"Contact Park Tae-soo or Yang Dong-chul," Li You said without a smile, "They would be happy to solve a case involving abduction and human organ trafficking."

"What about Wu Mingkui?" Cui Douri didn't know whether he should kill Wu Mingkui and others after handing them over to the prosecutor.

"Jeon Jae-jun just called me," Li You said softly, "Tanayon is addicted to killing and is going to kill Wu Mingkui and the others alone. Tell the people below to let him go."

"The prosecutor will collect the body."

"clear."

It was still in Liu Wanxi's magnificent lobby.

A sharp little scimitar was covered in blood.

A man whose throat was cut had blood gushing out of his neck, and other people on the ground had also met with tragic deaths and were lying on the ground in all directions.

Liu Wanxi was kneeling on the ground at this time. He was shaking with fear and begged Tanayon, "Please forgive me, forgive me once. What did you promise me in the beginning?"

"I've given you the usual amount of money. Do you want more? Double? Triple?"

Tanayon looked at him with a perverted smile on his face.

Obviously, Liu Wanxi's words did not move him, as he was not a money-loving person.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Liu Wanxi lowered his head again, "You"

Liu Wanxi was talking with his head raised, but his hand was lowered to touch the bottom of his leather shoe, where he placed a very small knife, but it was deadly enough.

Tanayon looked at him and gave him an incomprehensible smile.

His movements were much faster than Liu Wanxi's. The scimitar in his hand moved closer to Liu Wanxi and almost stabbed into Liu Wanxi's mouth in the next second.

Liu Wanxi pulled out the small knife from the heel of his leather shoe, and regardless of the pain in his mouth, he wanted to swing the knife at Tanayong, but Tanayong let go of the knife, leaving him with nothing.

Tanayon dodged and stepped forward to reach for the hilt of the scimitar, kicking it hard.

The tip of the knife pierced through the side of Liu Wanxi's face. Due to the great force, it directly tore the left half of Liu Wanxi's face. His cheek was torn and the entire mouth could be clearly seen. Even his tongue was broken in Liu Wanxi's mouth.

Because of the great pain, Liu Wanxi struggled on the ground.

"Fun," Tanayon licked his lips, picked up the scimitar with a piece of meat stuck in his cheek from the ground, and threw the piece of meat away.

Then he slowly approached Liu Wanxi.

The scene was in a mess. Tanayong shook off the blood on the knife, wiped the scimitar with Liu Wanxi's clean shirt on the ground, and then put it back into the sheath.

He walked around and made sure that there were really no living people here before leaving.

"All the chiefs," Tanayon answered the call from Jeon Jae-joon.

"The president wants to see you," Jeon Jae-jun said in a deep voice, "Tomorrow morning, you and Cha Tae-seok will come together."

Tanayong agreed readily, but he was a little confused.

According to common sense, such big shots should always be afraid of people like them getting close to them.

He smacked his lips and had no other thoughts. He was thinking about meeting the president of this place tomorrow to see what kind of person he was.

(End of this chapter)