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Descent of the Demon God - Chapter 85

If you ask me to mediate as an association like me. This is a case of the same Simyang city chapter association, so the old couple is stepping up.]

Mo Yong-sun hurriedly sent a message in a roundabout way of turning as much as possible and rejecting it.

[No, that’s not the society behind you. In addition, he is an unregistered forest. If such a man acts arbitrarily, the organization may find itself in a difficult position to achieve independence.

Like the managing director of a group, Mo Yong-sun was a eloquent speaker.

I tried to persuade Fang Heng-kyeom somehow.

But Paeng-ryung-kyum’s will remained unchanged.

He breathed a sigh of regret and sent a message

[Hoo…I’ll tell you honestly. I think you’d better take your father away from this one.]

“You old man!”

Mo Yong-sun’s face was horribly distorted.

I was looking forward to help from the bottom of my heart, but it made me angry to refuse so coldly.

It even occurred to me that the five generations were an old saying.

“Now I understand your father doesn’t like that old man.

I tried to give advice to the angry Mo Yong-sun.

[Listen to the old man. Managing Director Mo Yong, I’ll tell you in cold blood for your If we don’t end it here…]

[That’s enough. I won’t ask for your help anymore.]

‘Huh?’

Paeng Heng-gyeom frowned.

I was going to tell you an important story, but you seemed very disappointed to see that you cut it by the end of the line.

Even when my father and I had a bad relationship, I still respected him. But you’re right, too.]

[Listen. First of all…]

[No. What would my father say to a carefree old man when he was like that? I don’t think there’s any more relationship with the elder, or the Fang, crown. Thank you for all this time

[Hurm…]

At the sound of Mo Yong-sun’s promise to clear up the relationship, Paeng Heng-kyum shook his head.

Mo Yong-sun was not able to grasp the reality calmly.

Even if he did not see the late arrival of his Alpha horn knife cut short, he believed that if he were a master enough to take his father’s fall, he would be reasonablely.

However, his eyes were blindfolded by anger and the reputation around him

“Oh, it’s not much different from my father.’

Fang Heng-kyeom no longer sent the message.

He judged that it would be useless to say more if he were such a pussy anyway.

It even occurred to me that it would be better for the mother family, which thinks of kites easily just because they refused to do so at a difficult request, to have their nose broken properly.

‘Huh! Good. Now that it’s like this…’

Unable to get help from Fang Heng-kyeom, Mo Yong-sun changed the method.

Now that we have come to this, we have decided to narrow down the target.

There was nothing good after confronting Six Road Toys, an affiliate under Blade Six, anyway.

[Mr. Yeom.]

Mo Yong-sun sent a message to Yeom Ki-sup.

Yeom looked suspiciously at his sudden announcement.

[The one standing at the back You’re the ninth unregistered mobster to recruit from Six Road Toy, right?]

Yeom Ki-seop frowned at the sound of the mother Yong-sun.

It was a secret of the company, but I knew exactly what it would be like to have some inkling, as there were some people who were secretly moving around.

Even so, it was not something to admit.

[What are you talking about? Hmm.]

[It’s no use pretending. We have information. Or should I send you some evidence?]

There were a lot of photos that could be evidence.

I only had it as a future hand because they haven’t moved directly yet.

Yeom Ki-sup glared at him and sent a message.

[What do you want to say?]

[Do this. The guy behind me, anyway, has touched my people quite a bit, not just my chairman. It’s hard to get over.]

[So?]

[If you’re the one on your side, I’m sure you’ve got the sanction, right? Take care of him and hand him over.]

[What?]

Yeom Ki-sup was dumbfounded.

But Mo Yong-sun snapped a message at him.

[This bid for a munitions factory to be built on the southern outskirts of the city of Shenyang. We’ll give up on Yeon Company.]

[What?]

Yeom’s eyes widened at the words.

Now Mo Yong-sun has made a huge offer.

It was the biggest reason for the debate over the assassination of Mo Yong-sun, executive director of Yon Company, which was ordered by Blade Six, that was because of the order for the munitions factory.

‘You’re giving up your bid?’

It was a proposal that, if usual, would have to be shaken at once.

If we won the order, we could jump into the defense industry and make a huge profit.

It was a bid coveted by all the companies in Shenyang.

If it wins the bid, it could leave the merger and be recognized as a great achievement by Blade Six, its headquarters.

“…this is an opportunity to grow the size of our headquarters.”

Mo Yong-sun judged that it would be better to kill Chun Yeo-woon by intuition.

This proposal was deemed inevitable for Yeom

As a company, the bid was huge, though any unregistered mobster could throw it away at any time.

‘Foo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo

Mo Yong-sun raised her mouth tail as she looked at Chun Yu-woon.

He mocked that he might not know what kind of agreement Yeom Ki-sup, who is holding on like a shield, was in agreement with him.

‘Huh. It’s almost over for you to be so relaxed.’

He stood cheeky behind him, snapping his fingers, and was about to break them.

I was thinking so, but Yeom Ki-sup suddenly.

“It’s rotten that a managing director of Yon Company made a secret deal with our ghost by wire!”

“What?”

Mom Yong-sun’s face hardened at once in a moment.

“Gee, what’s he doing?”

Embarrassed, Yeom continued shouting.

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