You Are Defended - Chapter 517



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Episode 517

Even if Go Sang-jun came, it wouldn’t be enough, so Onodera’s mood wouldn’t be lifted just because his son knelt down once.

Onodera stared at Go Yoon-soo, who had lowered his head.

The interpreter sitting next to him could only watch helplessly as his employer was humiliated.

The interpreter was called by Ko Sang-jun just before leaving for the airport.

At that time, Ko Sang-jun said that they would definitely humiliate Ko Yun-su, and strictly instructed him to filter and convey carefully if Ko Yun-su said anything that would offend the other person.

The interpreter rolled his eyes, hoping that Onodera would just tell Go Yoon-soo to get up.

However, Onodera silently picked up the bottle of alcohol on the table, as if he was planning to drink it while eating the back of Go Yoon-soo’s head.

“… … .”

Go Yoon-soo’s two hands, placed under his forehead, were trembling.

They couldn’t see it, but the interpreter sitting next to Go Yoon-soo could see that he was already furious.

However, Go Yoon-soo is quicker in both wit and calculation than his other brothers.

If Onodera were not satisfied with Go Yun-su’s attitude and went on a rampage, he would probably have calculated that he would lose his father’s trust.

“It’s nice to see you behaving well. Let me have a drink.”

Onodera got up from his seat.

The interpreter barely suppressed a sigh of relief and lowered his posture slightly to convey those words to Go Yoon-soo.

“He asked me to buy him a drink.”

Thinking that this was finally the time to get up, Go Yoon-soo tried to raise his head that had been bowed.

Until Onodera poured the alcohol into the back of Go Yoon-soo’s head instead of into his glass.

“You drink well.”

Onodera cackled like a vile beast.

Satoshi Oda, who was watching the scene, was the same.

The interpreter couldn’t help but be astonished, but he managed to keep his facial muscles from changing.

“… … .”

The alcohol that had briefly pooled on the back of Go Yoon-soo’s head flowed down onto the tatami floor.

Even though Go Yoon-soo had a clear sense of reason, the interpreter wondered whether he could endure this level of humiliation.

It was beyond what he had imagined when Ko Sang-jun made his promise, and he had no idea how to respond if Ko Yoon-soo couldn’t stand it.

Go Yoon-soo tightly gripped the hem of his trousers with both hands placed on his knees.

The interpreter, who was glancing at Go Yoon-soo, felt a cold sweat run down his temple.

Wasn’t it Go Yoon-soo who couldn’t hide his anger even when he was told to kneel?

Is this the end?

“… … Thank you. I should have offered you a drink first.”

But unexpected words came out of his mouth.

The bewildered interpreter froze, even forgetting to breathe for a moment.

“What are you doing? Tell me, damn it.”

Then, Go Yoon-soo urged him on, gritting his teeth.

The interpreter, who came to his senses at those words, quickly moved on.

“The son is better than his father.”

Onodera smiled with satisfaction after hearing Go Yoon-soo’s words.

He returned to his original seat and nodded to the interpreter.

It meant that it was okay to get up now.

The interpreter approached Go Yoon-soo on his knees, carefully grabbed his shoulders, and helped him up.

As Go Yoon-soo calmly straightened his upper body, the alcohol that was still in his head fell to the floor.

Satoshi Oda, who was watching the situation, shouted.

“Bring me a towel!”

Not long after, Kim Mi-ja quietly opened the door and entered the room.

She handed the towel to Go Yoon-soo.

Go Yoon-soo silently accepted the towel and wiped his wet hair and alcohol-stained face.

Kim Mi-ja looked down, pretending not to be interested in what was happening inside, but she could easily infer what was happening in this room.

I saw Go Yoon-soo’s hair dripping wet with clear liquid at the ends, and I also confirmed that the tatami floor was also soaking wet.

It was clear that he had been made to kneel and had alcohol poured on his head.

It was not surprising that they would do such vile things to those they wanted to ridicule, as if they had been trained as a group.

She too has seen it countless times here.

Moreover, it was somewhat expected from the time when Oda Satoshi had casually asked to bring alcohol to the room during the two hours that Go Yoon-soo had been sitting in the empty room waiting for the two people.

Judging from the atmosphere, it seems that Go Yoon-soo obediently did as he was told.

But it was awesome in its own way.

Not even feeling sorry for the countless youths they trampled on, not even feeling guilty for the people who had their organs removed on the operating table without even knowing what was going on… … .

“… … .”

Go Yoon-soo, who will one day become the owner of Woosin, couldn’t even tell who he really needed to apologize to, as he pounded his forehead so hard that the ground broke.

He was once again forcing innocent people into old-fashioned dynamics.

“Just go out there.”

Did I stare at him too hard?

Satoshi Oda snapped at Kim Mija, who was still in the room.

“Yes. Please call me whenever you need me.”

As she took the wet towel from Go Yoon-soo and went back out of the room, Go Yoon-soo hid his slightly trembling hands behind his back and clenched his fists tightly.

I didn’t want anyone to see this humiliating sight, but Kim Mi-ja seemed to have noticed.

Maybe it was my imagination, but I also felt like she was strangely mocking me.

“Sit down.”

As Go Yoon-soo sat down, Onodera finally poured some sake into the glass placed in front of him.

He poured drinks for the two people sitting across from him, and only after he had made sure they brought their glasses to their lips did he take a sip.

“Tell me what you plan to do next.”

“I heard there will be a presidential election soon. I will do my best to make sure that you, the congressman, do not suffer any harm. I heard that you recruited that truck driver through the yakuza… … .”

“I left it to those old-timers who were involved in the Korean private loan market, so I couldn’t have just given them that kind of idiot… … Tsk! If they had succeeded, it wouldn’t have been a waste of money, but they failed in the end. And on top of that, they even took in the grandson of a dead former president… … Wouldn’t your father be shaking in fear at the thought of that lawyer going wild?”

Onodera said with a laugh.

Go Yoon-soo did not answer.

In fact, Cha Ju-han was a rare character.

Up until now, reporters and prosecutors who have been determined to root out corruption have appeared regardless of the times, but many of them have ultimately given in to money.

Those guys who used to be the first to smear Ko Sang-jun’s face with their bright eyes when they were young and in the prime of their lives, but when times finally came to a halt, they would pretend to be worried and then grab his hand if he suggested that they take it easy in exchange for a spot.

But Cha Ju-han can’t think of a way to cook it.

I’m not the type of person who doesn’t care about money.

Judging from the way he goes about his business, he clearly seems like a man with a desire for honor, but there were many aspects of his actions that were difficult to understand.

If he really wanted fame, he should have started spreading the word right after he was cleared of the charge of murdering Lee Jeong-chan.

The public found him very interesting and appreciated his spectacular escape from what seemed to be a dead end.

Moreover, the story that Lee Se-hwa, who is now in the Blue House, had coveted him since his days as party leader was so well-known that it was enough to be heard without even having to research it separately.

Yet, he seemed to be consciously distancing himself from Isehwa.

To persuade Cha Ju-han, you have to know what he truly wants deep down in his heart.

But to Go Yoon-soo, what he truly wanted seemed, comically, like the ‘fall of Woo-shin’ itself.

From the time he first noticed Cha Ju-han until now, Woo-shin has never been able to figure out why he keeps clinging to him so much.

Even after looking into his past and surroundings, there seemed to be no reason for him to risk death.

So he was an even more difficult enemy.

“I don’t know what you think, but my father is not shaking.”

“You’re not shaking? Then what on earth is that lawyer guy that you’re so scared of that you’re risking your life like this?”

Satoshi Oda laughed.

Go Yoon-soo did not answer.

Even if I thought about it myself, I thought that’s how it would look to other people.

Even so, you shouldn’t mess with a crazy person.

He knew it best because he had underestimated it, tried to provoke it, and then faced a direct backlash.

“They are rushing at me as if they don’t care about my life, but I decided that it would be best to avoid an all-out battle until they find my weakness.”

“Where in the world is there a person without weaknesses? Even if there isn’t one, it would be better to create one. If you do a simple tax investigation, you’ll probably get rid of at least a little bit of dust.”

Are you training me because you think I haven’t done it before?

That’s the most basic of basics.

The first thing I did was to investigate the tax authorities, thinking that I had to nip it in the bud before it got too big.

He was a guy who didn’t even bother to process expenses and reported them ignorantly, as if he wasn’t going to let even a single bit of his weakness slip through his fingers, so he even falsified the accounting firm’s ledger.

Unfortunately, it ended in failure because I didn’t know that an old man who had left the Blue House a long time ago would intervene.

After that, they tried to frame him for murder, but he came back alive and well and attacked Wooshin.

They even tried to kill him, but surprisingly, he crawled out of the sea with a hole in his stomach.

This was the first time he had been unable to handle even one person, and even Go Sang-jun lost his composure at the time.

“Well, that lawyer guy is out of the question. What are you going to do about that driver?”

“I’ll send him to Japan. The driver who hired him was the yakuza guy who betrayed your trust. Tell him to resign. The reason you gave them the job was because you thought they wouldn’t go around talking nonsense.”

“There’s no point in talking about it. They already lost their place to live because of the ban on organized crime that was implemented last year. If they get abandoned by me, they’ll end up finished too. If you deliver the driver well, they’ll take care of it.”

Onodera said confidently.

Although Go Yoon-soo was not as knowledgeable about Japanese affairs as his father Go Sang-jun, he knew that the yakuza were closely intertwined with politics.

Above all, wasn’t it Onodera who declared from the beginning that he would kill Cha Ju-han?

There was no reason for Wooshin to take care of the aftermath, and Onodera would know that best.

“Well… … . I guess we can just dump it in Tokyo Bay.”

Satoshi Oda didn’t seem to care much about this either.

“Now, I will tell you about Representative Onodera’s grandson’s surgery plan.”