Attorney Kang Tae-hoon Episode 244

With the president as the center, they hurried out of the tent. They could see two fork cranes coming in. Around the fork crane, service workers wearing masks were attached to both sides of the fork crane and were coming here armed with iron pipes and wooden timbers.

"Oh, no… … .”

It seemed that he was intent on destroying all the remaining buildings. There were about thirty people in the tent, of which about ten were women.

Twenty people can fight.

However, considering their age, it was almost impossible to beat the contract workers, who mainly recruit younger age groups.

But the president bit his lip.

The country continued to proceed indiscriminately for redevelopment. As a result, many citizens were bleeding and screaming.

The president, he even saw a person who put oil on his body and set fire in front of him. He wanted to erase that nightmare from this land.

“Let's fight! We must protect it!”

I know it's reckless, but they shouted with a blood stick around their neck. A few people together shouted, “Wow!” to overcome the fear.

They went inside the tent and came out again with wood and iron pipes.

“Ha, come one step closer!”

Although the president pointed at them with a wooden stick and threatened them. The service staff looked like they were picking their noses and bleeding.

They were moving the forklift to the few remaining buildings.

“Hey guys! Can not be done! No! I've been in business there for 30 years! You guys!”

The women shouted at them as they cried and cried, but the service staff ignored the cry. No, it was ignoring.

Some of these people were really indifferent, some were caught up in a sense of justice because these people were breaking the law, while others were heartbreaking.

Because they were like their mothers and fathers.

“Hurry up and push them all away!”

At that moment, a call from a service company's employees rang out. The service workers rushed towards them all at once.

Boo! Boo!

Blind iron pipes and wooden beams were swung into the air, but the fight did not last long. The service workers subdued them with force at once, took their weapons and held them themselves.

About thirty service workers put them in the middle.

A fork crane soon stopped in front of the shabby one-story building it was targeting, and sharply smashed the building from top to bottom, and the roof of the building collapsed in an instant.

clattering!

"Gosh! Can not be done! Hey guys! Get out of here!”

“Stay still! these cubs! If I had gone out when I was leaving, none of this would have happened!”

“You have neither blood nor tears!”

“Shut up your snout!”

No one else could stand up to their threats.“Ugh! No way, Inomd!”

The owner of the store burst into tears as he grabbed Lee Hyun-soo's trousers. Lee Hyun-soo bit his lip inside his mask.

rather it went well

Today, after finishing this damn fight, I thought I'd beat up this service worker.

I can't do it.

“Ah, let go of this and let it go!”

As Lee Hyeon-su stood still at the cry of her woman who grabbed her own trouser crotch like her honey-eaten dumb, she separated her instead of the airborne hoga.

woohoo!

Fork cranes were crushing a few buildings horribly. Tears streamed down from the eyes of the demolishers at the sound of the building collapsing.

Men grieved and blamed themselves for their incompetence, and women begged and begged with tears that they could do nothing.

However, they all fell apart.

When he tried to move while spitting swear words, the chairman sharpened his teeth while watching the service workers swinging what they were holding.

His hand clenched into his fist.

It won't end like this.

never. like this

* * *

It was almost dawn, but Tae-Hoon and Han So-Won were at the cafe together. I was planning to meet the officials from the other side once tomorrow and talk about the direction of the agreement that we want from this side and make an argument. As a result, he could say that he was collecting the data and organizing the things to talk about.

As public opinion was moving, I thought they would continue to ignore them and stop doing things only through service workers.

By now, the time was pointing to five in the morning.

“Have you eaten?”

“Now is the time to sleep.”

At the question that Tae-hoon suddenly remembered, So-won Han, a lawyer, smiled. I couldn't even imagine what was happening there right now.

* * *

The service workers destroyed the tent, the placard, and even the sign. All that was left of the evacuees were scars on their faces and bodies. Fortunately, no one was injured enough to be taken to the emergency room.

At that time, the members of the Refugee Association from other places who heard the news were running behind them.

However, they were looking at the buildings that had collapsed with only one left, and had a look of vain.

The president sighed as he looked at the emigrants sitting helplessly on the floor, took out a cigarette from his chest, bit it and burned it.

“Whoa!”

Blows out smoke violently. I am so angry

“Are you going to retreat like this?”

he asked the people.

However, I really didn't know if I would get hurt if I went further from here. No one could have had a serious accident. Most of the women were frightened, and among the men, there were expressions of wanting to quit, and there were expressions of not being able to live because of unfairness.

“We must fight! Why do we have to live like this!”

“How about any more? Everything fell apart.”

“You should be compensated properly! We're going to go out strong once in a while! It's a good fight once in a while. If you were going to avoid it because you were afraid, why did you keep this place in the first place!”

The president was persuading them. let's fight! I have to fight more. It was my intention to go to the end of this yard so that they could surrender.

“Hey, I can’t live because I’m so unfair!”

When a man shouted, one by one, he got up and burned his will.

“We are zealots! This damn redevelopment! Forced Eviction! We must get rid of this land! Also, refugees! Shouldn't you be rewarded for that?"

“Let’s try that martyr!”

I do it for the country, but I will fight it. I will remove the unclean.

Now the president has started gathering people to fight with.

About forty people gathered here, including eight emigrants and members of the National Association of Emigrants.

Soon a truck arrived.

Inside the truck lay tools such as iron pipes and slats, and a container of thinner, and soon the junker's cart arrived. Three sacks were placed on the cart.

When the sack was opened, empty glass bottles poured out of it. The men poured the liquid from the thinner bottle into the glass bottle and covered it with a tissue.

It wasn't just that. There were also throwable objects such as ping-pong balls and baseballs.

They made the sign again. On his forehead, a white band was wrapped around the red letters that read 'Against forced eviction!' and 'Married!'.

“Attorneys… … .”

Those were the words of a woman in a worried tone. Hearing her words, someone shouted 'Ayyy!' It was because she could clearly see that she had to tear it apart and dry it anyway.

Now they were very angry. Perhaps he was looking for a way to get rid of their anger rather than the reason.

“Don’t contact me. They will come back and ask to find a meeting point. If there was only such an agreement, why would we have gathered?”

People agreed with that statement to some extent. If it had been spoken in the first place, the service staff would not have pushed in like this.

More than forty people soon began to move toward one place.

The chairman checked the old leather watch he was wearing on his wrist.

The time was approaching when the sun was starting to rise.

Looking at their backs as they rushed in, the rest of them looked worried.

* * *

A watchtower was installed on an empty four-story building right in front of Sinyongsan Station. It was a watchtower made of containers.

They were determined inside the watchtower, and they were burning their will with a voice that they desperately wanted to fight once more over the Molotov cocktails, synergists, timbers, iron pipes, and things they could throw at them.

They went up to the roof and started shouting as hard as they could.

“What do you mean illegal demolition? Inseong Enterprises and the government should be compensated properly!”“Reward! Reward me!”

the sun has risen

On their way to work, they caught the eyes of passersby. I also saw people reporting to the police because it looked like a dangerous situation would be produced.

“Reward! Reward me!”

As they listened to their stories of people screaming with a blood stick around their necks, people just went with their tongues.

Perhaps, to passersby, they could only be seen as dangerous people who illegally occupy buildings and stage protests.

like that or not. They shouted their voices with all their might.

Whether the president listens! Whether the CEO of Inseong Enterprise listens, the Commissioner of the National Police Agency, or the Commissioner of the Prosecutor's Office. He was determined not to step down until anyone apologized for this and made reasonable compensation.

Some started recording the image in real time on their cell phones.

* * *

There were quick steps coming in. But to be polite, I knocked. The person who came in seemed to have raised a salute, and the Commissioner of the National Police Agency, Nam No-moon, simply nodded.

“Why are you in such a hurry in the morning?”

Nomoon Nam had just left for work.

"that is… … .”

The man who came in blurted his words.

“Didn’t there have been evictions related to the ‘urban environment improvement project’ recently?”

"right. Are you still not done?”

As the chief of the National Police Agency, it was the strikers and the emigrants who were truly reluctant. If they touch it recklessly, they will be criticized for touching it again, and if they leave it as it is, the police and prosecutors will be insulted by asking if it is a waste.

“Right now, they have occupied an empty building in front of Sinyongsan Station and installed a watchtower.”

“Oh, the Watchtower?”

The watchtower was built on the roof for defense, surveillance, and attack, and the installation of it itself could be said to reveal a willingness to fight.

“Citizens are constantly getting calls. Also, they appear to have weapons.”

“A weapon?”

“Something like a Molotov cocktail filled with oil, an iron pipe, a baseball… … .”

“Aren’t these completely insane people!?”

Commissioner Nam No-moon had no choice but to stand up from his seat.

He had been told last night that the service workers would push them out.

In fact, there was also a request from Inseong Enterprises to moderately close an eye on the injured among the evictioners and the service workers.

However, now the situation has deteriorated significantly.

"What should I do?"

“Hmm.”

He caressed his chin.

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