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The Highest Level Son of a Chaebol Family - Chapter 304

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The teacher looked at me and muttered as if possessed.

“Wow, genius!”

How tightly he gripped the cane.

The blue veins on the back of my hand were popping out.

“How on earth did this happen······.”

There was an expression of disbelief.

“What the hell are these ridiculous odds······, huh!”

That’s understandable, because I was always raking in my chips as soon as I placed a bet, regardless of the sport.

Other emotions slowly began to creep into the Master’s astonished face.

“You little brat, you’re going to get your roots ripped out today?”

A very dark and refreshing joy appeared as he thought of his arch-rival and nemesis.

“Wow, this is a nightmare even worse than the catastrophe of public power. Hahahaha!”

The teacher couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.

“Is this what you mean by a frontal breakthrough? Good! Very good!”

Not like a teacher.

The excitement was evident.

It felt like joy, elation, anticipation and satisfaction were radiating from my whole body.

“You idiot, how are you going to stop the young master?”

thud!

The master snorted and struck his staff.

“I guarantee you, you will absolutely not be able to stop me today!”

The master touched the chip I handed him.

The white chip that I exchanged for 500 won after losing a bet.

It was the cheapest unit in this casino.

“Either you submit to the master, or you completely fall apart. Which will you choose?”

The teacher burst into a relieved laugh, as if he had found the answer to his monologue.

People who had been playing scattered throughout the casino gathered around me like clouds and cheered.

“Wow, I won again!”

“This is crazy! This time it’s hot again, all in!”

“The kid is sweeping up the chips with a pitchfork!”

“This is talent! A talent bestowed by the heavens, huhuhu!”

Chorus.

I’ve been scraping up two arms full of chips.

It was probably a deliberate performance.

The dealer, who had lost eight games in a row in an instant, muttered while looking at the ceiling with a gloomy expression.

“Ahhh, I’m screwed!”

Seeing that, the onlookers became even more excited and screamed.

“At that time, just give me the chips!”

“These are the chips that the kid went all-in on! Is this how they settle accounts at this casino?”

“You should have prepared the chips in advance! You’re not planning on eating them and running away, are you?”

“Give me the chips now! I want the accounting done right!”

The onlookers demanded loudly.

The house managers ran out in panic.

“The chips I prepared are running out! Get more chips!”

“What the hell! Even the chips in the safe inside were completely stolen?”

“This is an emergency of the highest order! Red alert, red alert!”

The spectators all cheered in unison for victory.

“God! God!”

“One more time! One more time!”

“Victory! Victory!”

The house manager, who had become delirious, ran over to me like a madman and bowed politely.

“I will show you to the VIP table.”

He said he would hire a professional gambler.

This is the sea I was hoping for!

Because I’m too bored to deal with the little guys.

But I deliberately laughed.

“Who are you telling me to come and go? I have no business there.”

My job is to be a talkative and bluffing man.

Once is enough for me to go there first.

So I deliberately flicked the chips that were piled up like a mountain with my finger.

“Whether the person you miss comes or not!”

I am a man who gives back more than I receive.

Kindness begets kindness, malice begets malice.

That’s my rule.

“How many winning streaks has that kid had already?”

“I don’t know! I’ve already counted! I win every time I do it!”

“Hey, if this keeps up, this house might really close today.”

* * *

Chorrrrrr!

While a mountain of chips was flying in front of me.

I yawned openly, stretching as if to show off my efforts.

“Haaam. Where did all the gamblers go?”

I jumped up from my seat.

“This is so ridiculous I could die.”

“Customer, you can’t go like this!”

The house managers were holding my trouser legs and sobbing with their faces like the sky was falling down.

“Please play some more games!”

“Please! I beg you!”

If I go back with all this, there will be no way to sort things out.

That was when.

“It’s Madam Jang!”

“Jeju Island Harubang has arrived!”

“It’s a Jeolla-do wildcat!”

“All the way to Gangwon-do?”

These were the players in charge of the VIP tables in this area.

The thieves have arrived to solve the crisis in the house casino!

‘It’s been half a year for those people too. They were taken to the central government, but they managed to escape safely?’

Madam Jang smiled brightly, putting a new cigarette in her mouth.

“You said you told people who were curious to come find you?”

What the heck?

The words ‘regrettable’ and ‘having something to do’ have been slightly changed.

“Let’s not do this and go play inside with my sister, okay? My sister hates crowded places.”

Even going as far as secretly offering a cider laced with drugs.

Anyway, I’m telling you, nothing has changed.

“If you’re scared, just get out.”

“AC, give me back my card!”

Madam Jang gave up and slumped down on the chair.

It was the same for the rest of the players.

“Then shall we start the game?”

Madam Jang smiled confidently.

“Maybe it won’t be as easy as you think?”

That’s your opinion.

The players smiled meaningfully and let go of their guard.

“Aren’t we such easy-going people?”

“It’s difficult if you look at me the same as the dealers I’ve dealt with so far.”

“Don’t cry, kid, because you lost. I’ll give you plenty of credit.”

Is that really true?

Even the Grim Reaper yawned behind Madam Jang.

[He’s got two pairs, he’s got one pair, he’s a piece of shit!]

They say you have to try to find out.

I think we should consider it a decided game.

[What, you were Full House?]

Chorrrrrr!

I pushed in a mountain of chips.

“All in.”

Let’s go somewhere!

* * *

I laid the cards down on the table.

“Royal Straight Flush.”

“Kwaaaaak!”

Now there were not a single chip left on the gamblers’ table.

All the gamblers I dealt with were wearing only their underwear and socks.

He fought with everything, including the watch he was wearing and the clothes he was wearing, because he ran out of chips, and ended up failing miserably.

“I’ll write a promissory note and get more chips soon, so let’s play just one more round!”

“I’ll bet my life on it, just one more round!”

Nothing has changed here!

Why is every word you say the same?

“Wow! I won again!”

“If there’s a mountain of chips like that… how much is all this worth? I can’t even guess!”

“Even if it wasn’t possible, wouldn’t it have been worth several billion?”

“And, how many billions? Then how many apartments in Gangnam are there?”

The onlookers went wild with excitement.

I flicked the most expensive chip with my fingertips towards the house manager.

“One bottle for everyone here! I’ll buy it.”

“Wow!”

It was a roar so loud it felt like my ears were going to burst.

Madam Jang and other professional gamblers were clutching their heads with faces that looked like they were about to faint.

“This is a nightmare······!”

“I still wake up with a start when I dream about a bear!”

“What kind of kid is this?”

“How on earth, how can we do this? Let’s play one more game!”

The house managers stamped their feet.

“I told you to call the boss quickly! Why aren’t you coming?”

“What on earth is this guy doing!”

* * *

The moment when Jeong-hyeok sweeps up the chips in the casino.

Maljukgeori Maldaega was sitting on the office sofa, humming a tune and tapping his toes.

The gutter mouse carefully placed three cups of coffee on the living room table.

“Phew! Hey, why does the coffee taste like this? C’mon, I’ve lost my appetite. Phew phew phew!”

The little bastard wiped his lips nervously.

But the handsome old gentleman sitting across from me savored the taste of his coffee as if nothing had happened.

On the other hand, the teenage boy frowned and openly said, ‘Ugh, ugh!’

Dalgrak.

The old gentleman quietly put down his coffee cup.

“You have experienced firsthand what happens when public authority barges in, right?”

“Rep. Choi, you’re talking a bit like that. Why are you suddenly talking about my funeral?”

“You didn’t come here for that, did you? I came here to make a good offer.”

He had a calm face and a calm tone.

“I want you to make my grandson your successor.”

“Huh? What kind of dog-eating noise is this?”

Maljukgeori Maldaegari looked askance at the cocky teenage boy who was frowning arrogantly while sitting next to Rep. Choi.

“You’re going to give this kid to me?”

“My youngest grandson.”

One eye is Sa-baek-an, the other is Sam-baek-an.

It was an eerie gaze that made the opponent’s jaw drop.

But after staring at it for a while, the corners of the mouth raised as if satisfied.

“I like your eyes, but your expression is so mean.”

“You too.”

The boy put his hands in one of his trouser pockets and tilted his head.

The little rascal smiled wryly.

“Not only is your expression shameless, but your tongue is also shameless. If you keep doing that, you’ll get stabbed and die.”

“Go ahead and stab me. If you keep twiddling your tongue in front of our grandfather, you’ll end up in a similar situation.”

“As short as a giraffe’s neck, his words are short.”

“Is it longer than your lifeline?”

“Rep. Choi, you’re really going too far. Are you telling me to appoint this worthless brat as your successor?”

Rep. Choi laughed.

“He’s quite a tough guy. He’s also very perceptive and has a good head on his shoulders. He’ll be a good person to have around.”

“There are a lot of kids like this in the back alleys.”

“But they are not my grandchildren.”

“under?”

“As long as you keep this kid by your side, your casino will never be robbed again.”

“Hmm.”

The head of the horse shook his hand.

“If you were afraid of that, you wouldn’t be able to do business. It’s useless.”

“You got sacked because you couldn’t stop the Taesung Group, which can’t even do politics. Tsk tsk, your Dong-A rope is useless, huh?”

It was a smile that Rep. Choi often made in front of the camera.

When I actually saw it, it was as creepy as a snake.

“Every time the police show up, the office gets raided, the kids get arrested, they get rewritten, they get out with difficulty, and then when the police siren sounds, they run away like crazy. It’s never going to end.”

Rep. Choi took a quick look around the office.

It was an office that had been trampled to pieces as the police and riot police swept through.

“What a pitiful life.”

A stuffed horse’s head still hangs on the wall, next to it is a framed photo of the Ttukseom Seoul Racecourse, and beneath it is the company motto written in cursive script on Korean paper.

It was a plaque that I would look at ten times a day and reflect on my grand ambitions.

Rep. Choi smiled faintly as he looked at the plaque.

“Entering the racecourse… Will you help me?”

It was a carrot that Representative Choi offered.

Now that I think about it, there was one interior design that was different than before.

Beneath the plaque with the motto, there were 14 pieces of paper with the names of each region written on them.

However, the names of seven places were marked with a large ‘X’ in red paint.

“What a shame. How did they rob seven casinos? Tsk tsk tsk.”

The newspapers and broadcasts loudly presented it as an achievement of public power and a victory of justice.

In fact, I was completely robbed by Park Cheol-gu in a three-round all-in.

The seven remaining locations were marked with a green ‘O’, and Rep. Choi smiled as he looked at them.

“Or should I just destroy the rest of my casinos?”

It’s a clear threat.

The idiot with the big mouth snorted.

“If you can, try it. The general election is just around the corner, so I wonder if it’s okay?”

“When the police and prosecutors sweep away your gambling house, I will be standing in front of the cameras.”

Rep. Choi laughed.

Laughter was the weapon of politicians.

“Thanks to you, I will easily win this general election.”

“Do you want to get stabbed and die while campaigning?”

A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the horse-faced man.

“It wouldn’t be a bad idea to just push it away neatly with a truck.”

“There is a way for both sides to win, so why bother fighting each other to the death?”

“You’re talking about win-win. It doesn’t add up.”

“I’ll do that calculation for you. Should I help you decide on the next head of the Jeong family?”

The eyes of the horse-headed man, which had been flashing fiercely, suddenly flashed with greed and ambition.

Rep. Choi smiled faintly and lifted his coffee cup.

“If things continue like this, you will never be able to become the next head of the Jeong family. You are too far behind.”

It’s all Park Cheol-gu’s fault.

Because I lost half of the house casino at that time.

The previously tight power structure has shifted significantly.

On the other hand, Myeongdong Songgolmae monopolized prime land where Subway Line 2 passes and even established a large bank, increasing its influence.

“If I were to stand by you and push you with all my might… what do you think would happen?”

The mouth of the horse was watering.

It was a sweet offer.

“My grandson has a casino and a racetrack, and you have the Jeong family. What do you think? Is it still a losing business?”

That was when.

The house manager came rushing in without knocking, lost in thought.

“Boss, we’re in big trouble! The Myeongdong Falcon and the kid are robbing the casino!”

“what?”

“All the chips in the safe were stolen, and the players even signed a body waiver!”

Even when Park Cheol-gu appeared, the situation wasn’t this serious!

This was all because the squeaky-mouthed man refused to be interviewed and gave strict orders not to convey any news of the uninvited guests for an hour.

“If this continues, our casino will soon go bankrupt!”

Congressman Choi and his youngest grandson’s eyes sparkled.

“Myeongdong Songgolmae······.”

“Oh, I’m so broke I’m going broke!”

Bam!

Rep. Choi got up from his seat.

Of course, his grandson also got up as if he had been waiting for it.

End

ⓒ Osorok

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