My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 152
152.
Seoul City Hall crack management, meeting rooms.
There were two men sitting face to face, filling out a contract.
One was Kang Chul-soo, a crack exploration worker, and the other was a man named Yang Seung-ho, a class B hunter who was about to sign a new contract.
“Then stamp here…”
Steel water with its mouth torn open.
He was in such a good mood, no matter who saw him.
They say he’ll be back in two years, but he’s a class B hunter.
“Oh, yes…….”
He was once in the Meiji Guild.
The guild master, Han Dong-hyun, accepted the offer to prepare to return and work with the city hall, and decided to come here.
Actually, when I first heard the offer, I said, “Is this man crazy? ‘I thought.
In short, he was tempted to say that he would do nothing more than help crack exploration once a week or once a month, and the ownership of monster by-products from the hunt would be better than selling them on behalf of the city and putting in management.
Tak!
stamp
Contract duration is 3 months.
It was usually a year, but I didn’t intend to work that long.
“Well, take care of it for three months. Hunter!”
“Yep.”
Answer dry.
The man in front of me is a government official.
I was trying both sides of the water to match my own criticism.
Yang Seung-ho was too familiar with this scene.
The status of a Class B Hunter in Korean society.
It’s just enough to overwhelm a government official.
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Cheers!
I opened a can of cider from the vending machine.
Yang Seung-ho was currently on the roof of the city hall with Han Dong-hyun.
In the middle of the summer, I was already sweating because the heat was rising.
“Good choice. Contract hunters aren’t as bad as I thought. Especially for kids like you who come back.”
Han Dong-hyun muttered as she emitted cigarette smoke.
At first, I was forced to sign with the City Hall under the direction of the Director of Hunter Management, Jung Young-chul.
Annual salaries were based on salaries, and I was thinking that the job strength was low and the ownership of the by-products belonged to Hunter himself.
“That’s me… You’re in the middle of something. I also heard that in February, you killed a boss in the Dark Ogre swamp and brought him back alive. It’s been a little quiet for a while now, but it was a total superstar.”
Han Dong-hyun had his mind flooded with ashtrays.
It’s a memory now, but it was really frustrating at the time.
If it wasn’t for a hunter in a mask called Kim Hyun-woo, it would have been destroyed.
“All right, focus on getting you back. I heard you’re joining our guild again.”
“Yes. Will you take it?”
“This guy’s got it all figured out.”
“Haha.”
Tak.
Tak.
Empty the remaining cigarettes and put them in ashtray.
Han Dong-hyun took out a new cigarette and lit it on fire, and breathed smoke.
He said while sipping a cup of cold canned coffee.
“I don’t know anything else, but you’re Director Lee Do-joon.”
“Master? Hack. Brother, I’ve got two of them. Let’s just call it a government official.”
“…… You know Director Jung Young-chul, right?”
Why are you suddenly talking about the Director of Hunter Management?
He was an undercover agent if he didn’t know the Director of Hunter Management.
Jung Young-chul, having powers similar to or greater than that of the President of the Republic of Korea.
The ultimate hunter with unstoppable power.
The best Class S Hunters in the Republic of Korea come and go as he says.
“Director said, If I do something against Teacher Lee Do-joon’s will, I won’t let it go.”
Phew!
I spit out the cider that Yang Seung-ho was drinking.
“Oh, no. What the……. I don’t even trust a passing dog. Lee Do-joon was the one sitting at the end of the crack expedition. You’re looking out for Terminal Officials?”
“I’m not looking out for you, man. What is that…… A little higher……. Feelings, anyway! Teacher Lee Do-joon, be careful not to be uncomfortable. He won’t touch you if you’re careful. He’s a reasonable man.”
“……….”
Then.
Jiaying.
Yang Seung-ho’s cell phone rang.
“Hello?”
Are you Yang Seung-ho?
“Yes, but who are you?”
Oh, I’m lead director Lee Do Joon from the crack exploration system. I just wanted to talk to you about something, but could you come to the office for a second?
“I’m talking to Han Dong-hyun Hunter.”
Come back when you’re done.
“Yes.”
Tsk.
Yang Seung-ho hung up and put her smartphone in her pocket.
“Who’s there?”
“It’s Lee Do-joon. He wants me to come to his office.”
“…… What are you doing? Why don’t you run along?”
“I’m talking to my brother, so I said I’d go when I’m done.”
I feel like Han Dong-hyun can’t live.
I wiped my face with my hands.
“… going.”
“Yes?”
“Get down here!”
“Oh, what the hell is he…?”
Yang Seung-ho realized that Han Dong-hyun was really angry.
He was moderately embarrassed, bowed his head and ran to the emergency stairwell.
The last time Dong-hyun Han was alone on the roof, during the season.
I remembered the Class S Hunters listening to Lord Joo in a cornered manner in the meeting room.
“…… I want to know.”
What he really is.
* * *
Heave-ho!
The office door to the crack management department was roughly opened.
Yang Seung-ho breathed heavily and ran out in front of him.
I didn’t have time to wait for the elevator because I came down the fire escape.
JooJoon smiled and said as he watched the good luck catching his breath.
“You must have finished earlier.”
“Ah……. Yes……. Dad, it was quick.”
“You’re sweating a lot. Can I get you a nice cup of tea?”
“Th-that’s okay.”
“Well, let’s go into the conference room. It’s going to be a long story.”
He got up with a notebook and a space tab.
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“I heard you have a personal relationship with Hunter Han Dong-hyun. He was in the same guild two years ago….”
“That’s right.”
Yang Seung-ho was a little stiff.
The reason is because Han Dong-hyun laid out his stomach.
It’s because I’ve been feeling overwhelmed by JooJoon without knowing why I’m facing him one-on-one. It seemed to be facing a huge mountain, making itself smaller.
“You retired for two years because of injuries, and then you came back.”
“…… Yes, rehabilitation ended 3 months ago.”
“Can you get them in the field? For example, suppose you’re going to a class B Crevice and you can fight without crowds.”
“Not right now.”
Zoom in on the new Hunter.
I checked to see if there were any difficulties in doing my work.
Even if it was a short contract period of 3 months, it was also essential to go through the process because you had to work as clearly as the money was paid.
Ugh.
Hand over the information file of the new Class C crack in the Corn Station to Yangseong Ho.
“This?”
“It’s a rift you’ll be exploring with me tomorrow. It’s not open to the public yet, and it’s under control.”
“…… Tomorrow?”
“Do you have another appointment?”
“Well, it’s not like that.”
Suddenly.
As soon as we sign the contract, it’s the day after that.
Isn’t it a little different from what Han Dong-hyun said?
But there was no reason to say that I wouldn’t do it here.
Besides, this was probably an opportunity. He came here to prepare for his return to Hunter society.
“But, but……. Sir.”
“Yes, go ahead.”
Ugh.
View the calendar hanging on the wall by Yang Seung-ho.
“Tomorrow……. It’s the weekend.”
Joon smiled brightly.
“Weekends pay 1.5 times more.”
I answered.
* * *
The next morning, 8: 00.
Yang Seung-ho was at the Corn Station early in the morning.
He looked at the suit case he had touched in the last two years.
Unlike recent models, the case size was very thick and clumsy.
It was a Class B suit made from the cover of ‘Iron Scorpion’ who had once played in battle with him.
The appointment was actually 8: 30, but he was out 30 minutes early.
‘Phew, I’m shaking.’
It’s said to be a class C fracture.
Anyway, the first battle in two years.
Probably rusted a lot in the past.
Yang Seung-ho slaps both cheeks with his hands and catches his breath.
“You’re here early. Yang Seung-ho Hunter.”
“Ugh, ugh!?”
Suddenly, I heard a voice behind me.
Siegfried Yang Seung-ho looks up! I turned around and checked his identity.
The identity of the voice was like a pitch.
“Is that Hunter’s suit?”
A model of PPR type that was popular two years ago.
Although they are not currently discontinued, everyone used this type at the time.
Of course, this does not mean that the PPR type is not good.
It’s just that the suit is trendy.
“Yes.”
Pushy profit!
Good luck pulling out a red orb the size of a pool ball in the case.
I put it to my chest, and soon the bead opened and wrapped around Yang Seung-ho’s body.
You have checked the battle belt for Mana Guns and artifacts for combat aids.
And…
‘It’s a meter.’
The degree of flexion.
Is it because of safety issues? It is wrapped up in bandages.
“Well, let’s go in.”
He pulled out a space tab.
Yang Seung-ho was standing in front of the entrance of a rattling crack.
After swallowing the saliva, you enter a crack that proves to be Class C.
But then.
There was a strong ripple in the residual crack.
Immediately, the color of the crack began to glow, shifting in time.
And after a while.
Yippee!
I hear sirens.
* * *
Sudden poop.
According to observations, the crack in the corn station was only grade C until one minute ago. But it went up like crazy in just a minute, and it stopped at 7,900.
Jung Young-chul, who was contacted by the Bureau of Crack Control, urgently summoned the Class S Hunters. If the boss monster existed, he had to enter the crack before the breakout occurred.
“7,900 is the best I’ve ever had. ‘
Last time, the S rank fracture that appeared on Mt. Right was 4,800.
Class S Hunters testified that the boss monsters would never be able to catch them on their own.
Jung Young-chul clenched his fist.
Then I called JooJoon.
Please accept it at once.
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[People, this is the Hunter administration crack control room. A crack alarm will be issued after the current time, as an observation of the Corn Station Class S crack is confirmed. If you hear this alert, stop what you are doing immediately…….]
The evacuation announcement is coming from the speakers.
Woohoo.
JooJoon took his smartphone out of his pocket and checked the sender.
A call from Jung Young-chul.
The reason for the call was so clear.
Sir, I’m sorry about earlier today. However, I took the liberty of calling, assuming the situation was too urgent. On the other hand, there was a ripple fracture in the corn station at 7,900. Grade S, of course, and now we have a summoning order from Class S Hunters.
Beyond the receiver.
I heard Jung Young-chul’s calm voice.
No, his voice was trembling when I listened closely.
“I don’t think you need to shout.”
Yes, sir?
JooJoon added.
“I’m good on my own.”