Oh Hyeonseong carried Lee Gilsang outside.
Although he had been brutally tormented at the hands of those bastards, his life itself was not in danger.
It would have been dangerous if he were an ordinary person, but Lee Gilsang was still a hunter with a fairly sturdy body, sturdy enough to serve as an executive of the Samjeong Association.
As Oh Hyeonseong watched the ambulance carrying Lee Gilsang drive away, Han Suyeon approached from behind.
“Sunbae, everything here has been taken care of.”
“Good work.”
Oh Hyeonseong looked around.
The members and executives of the Samjeong Association who had been dragged out one after another were lying flat on the ground with their hands bound.
Hunters from the Disaster Management Bureau stood beside them.
With such an overwhelming difference in strength, raiding and wiping out the Samjeong Association’s headquarters had been an extremely simple task.
Just as gangsters in the…
Premium Content
Login to access to this content.
Login here
Register here
