012. Vampire Detective
Moon Ji-hyeok, the protagonist of the drama 'Vampire Detective', is attacked by the vampire Jin-jo in an alleyway on his way home from work one day and becomes a vampire.
However, they did not become the vampires commonly known in popular culture.
'Vampires in this world are no different from humans. It's just that my body is heavy during the day, but it's not like I'm not active.'
At night, it exhibits physical abilities that transcend humans. I have a thirst for blood, but I don't necessarily have to eat it.
'Jihyeok Moon investigates to become a human, and eventually finds out about the marble of life.'
To speak of the outcome of the drama, Moon Ji-hyeok becomes a human being. It's a happy ending.
'But this world has a bad ending. I'm thinking of getting the life orb.'
I looked at articles on the internet to see what point it is now. This was pretty important. I thought of stealing the life orb in the second half by stealthily intervening in the middle of the game.
-The 2nd victim of the Don't Ask raid incident!
-Police, 'We are doing our best to investigate.' still the same words.
- The staff of the incompetent people! Seoul citizens tremble with anxiety.
- Where did the victim's blood go?
"This… This is the starting point of the drama."
Moon Ji-hyeok becomes the fifth victim and becomes a vampire. That means he's not yet a vampire.
'… … Would I rather be a vampire?'
If you become a vampire, you can have a transcendent body. But he soon shook his head. There were more disadvantages than advantages. Besides, just because the avatar became a vampire, it is still unknown whether I will become a vampire in real life.
I thought what should I do
'… … Should I kill the vampire hunters beforehand?'
The vampire hunter appears from the middle of the drama and is a villain who tries to kill Moon Ji-hyeok. In addition, vampire hunters are also aiming for the Orb of Life. It's obvious that he will become a hindrance in the second half.
Even if you can't get rid of it at all, at least you feel the need to weaken the vampire hunter forces to some extent.
'Because Vampire Hunters can become my competitors for the Orb of Life.'
After deep consideration, I decided to reduce the number of vampire hunters to some extent.
After all, this is a creative world. You don't have to feel guilty.
'Everything is for me.'
Hacking time is over.
I reached out and grabbed the mouse. And opened hidden files and documents. It was locked, but the password was obtained through hacking.
'Why are you collecting the corruption of members of the National Assembly? Do you want to go into politics?'
I chuckled.
Apparently, the hacker Yujin Kang has a bit of a sense of justice.
'Can you blackmail me with this? No, that's a bit dangerous.'
Kang Yoo-jin was collecting the corruption of high-ranking public officials. Whether it's CCTV footage or document manipulation evidence.
I found out the reason belatedly. It was to collect corruption information not for a cheap sense of justice, but for money and safety just in case.
'If I sell this to another politician, it will make quite a lot of money.'
Politics is a battle after all. Being aware of the corruption of the other politician means that you are aware of their weaknesses.
I was looking at the data in the middle of the day, and when it was 9 o'clock at night, I woke up.
I was a little sore from sitting like this. No, my dick was sore. That said, I had no desire to have a daughter until I came to the world of Yu-hee.
'Fuck an actress or something. No, isn't she an actress in this world?'
It was good.
???
The first place I went was the bank. To be precise, I took cash out of an ATM cash machine.
'I'm not a genius hacker for nothing. I can't believe my property is a little over 300 million won.'
I smiled and stroked the pockets on both sides of my jacket that were about to explode. It contained $50,000 in cash.
'That's stupid. It's not about saving money. I'm collecting for writing.'
It is unknown what the hacker Yujin Kang's purpose is. But to me it looked very stupid.
Yujin Kang is 22 years old. she is very young At her age, she is not preparing for old age, but it is right for her to revel and enjoy herself. Of course, this is just my theory.
'I could bring it to reality, but… . In reality, it could be treated as counterfeit money.'
But if you think about it a little, there is a way. It's about converting money into goods. For example, you buy gold with this money, put it in your inventory, and then take it to reality and sell it.
'Otherwise, I can just rob a room of gold and silver and bring all the things to reality and sell them.'
As long as there is a game life app, I will never be constrained by money.
'The play life app is the best ability.'
I hummed and got into a taxi.
"Please go to Yeong Hye-jeong."
"Young Hye-jung?"
the taxi driver asked. I didn't ask because I didn't know, but I asked back as if I was going there with all my heart.
"yes. This is Yeong Hye-jeong."
Yeong Hye-jeong (英慧停).
In this world, it is the name of a room salon that only those in the know know. Fortunately, the taxi driver seemed to know Hye-jung and left without saying anything. It seems that he is not an ordinary taxi driver. If you don't know, I even thought of giving the name of a department store nearby.
'I'm really looking forward to it.'
Yeong Hye-jung was the place that appeared in the drama. In other words, real-life actresses played hostesses in a room salon. Of course, my purpose was them.
In addition, Yeong Hye-jeong is one of the most luxurious room salons in the top 0.1% of Korea. It was famous as a favorite place for politicians and executives of large corporations. Detective Mun Ji-hyeok is also a place where he gets entangled several times in the plot of the drama.
"customer. Have you been to Yeonghejeong many times?"
the taxi driver asked. Yeong Hye-jeong seems curious because it is a place that is not accessible to the general public.
I said with a smile.
"Gee, drive straight."
"… … ."
The driver looks very upset, but I didn't mind.
When we arrived, the taxi fare came out to be close to 20,000 won. I threw a roughly 50,000 won bill and left the taxi. Change was out of the question.
"Oh oh."
I saw a building in the center of Gangnam. From the outside, it looks just like a company building, but in reality it is a high-end room salon called Yeong Hye-jeong.
The first floor was just a cafe. It's for gimmick. As a politician, he was a bit thorough in this area.
The second floor is the company office. empty. I know because I watched the drama. The real Yeong Hye-jeong is from the third floor, and the number of employees alone is over 200.
I passed by the cafe and took the elevator up to the third floor. I laughed at the CCTV on the ceiling of the elevator.
'Did they say that politicians come and go through secret passages, not stairs or elevators?'
I also want to use the secret passage. However, it was only mentioned in the drama, so I don't know where it is.
ding!
When the elevator door opened, the front door of Yeonghejeong came out. The front door was closed with an iron gate. I opened the iron door without hesitation.
I'm sorry.
The door opened, and a frowning Ddeokdae, dressed in a jet-black suit, was sitting in a chair. The fact that he even has knife marks on his face makes it feel like 'I'm a gangster'.
I looked at him and smiled. Later, I remembered the image of that guy getting hit by Mun Ji-hyeok.
As if my laughter was offended, he lowered his voice and said,
"This is a curfew. scram."
"The doorkeeper is going to go to the guest. Isn't this Yeong Hye-jeong?"
There was a wooden door behind him. Unlike the iron gate, it is an antique door. A wooden door that seems to easily pass 1 million won. This is the real Yeong Hye-jeong entrance.
"… … customer?"
The rice cake stand looked at me blatantly.
"hmm."
I also lowered my head and looked at me. Loose jeans and a hoodie, and a jacket that seems to have gone out of fashion.
Admit it. It's a dress that doesn't go well with Yeong Hye-jeong, a high-end room salon.
But what does the customer's attire matter? What matters is the customer's money. got a little hot
"Didn't you learn not to judge customers by the way they dress? What is that, they wear stove jabs comfortably."
"It must be Steve Jobs."
"To pretend to be knowledgeable about gangsters. Don't you know the joke?"
"Anyway, you can't pass."
The rice cake stand glared at me with both eyes wide open.
I laughed out loud, but I didn't. I was annoyed. I didn't come here to mess with this bastard.
"okay."
I replied soullessly and tried to open the wooden door past him.
chin.
The rice cake stand grabbed my left arm.
"You would have said you couldn't pass? go back This is not the place you are coming from."
He speaks very solemnly.
"… under."
Damn!
The palm of my right hand slapped the rice cake stick on the cheek. It was the moment the body of the rice cake stand shook and was about to fall to the side. The rice cake stand gritted its teeth and threw a right fist at me.
Tup.
I lightly blocked the fist with my left hand. slightly tingling That's it. He swung his right hand again.
Damn!
Blood spurted from the rice cake stand's mouth.
Damn!
The other cheek was also slapped.
Damn! match! match! match! match!
A slapping sound rang out. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, and his two cheeks were swollen to the point of bruising.
My current physical ability was stronger than that of normal people, and weaker than that of Hunter. It was right to say it was in the middle. And with just this amount, ordinary people can easily subdue them.
It can easily deal with 2-3 people. Anything more than that might be a bit difficult.
match! Damn! match!
"this… !"
The rice cake stick, which had been slapped on the cheek, took a knife out of its pocket and stabbed it at me. I grabbed his wrist with my left hand and twisted it.
Pudeudeuk.
"Agh!"
I caught a falling knife and stabbed it right into his thigh. As the rice cake stand was about to scream again, it was slapped and covered its mouth.
match! Damn! Damn!
'Shall I kill it? … I dare not even know the subject. one caric... … .'
The moment I had the intent to kill, the wooden door opened and a man came out. A man in a suit is better than a rice cake stand, but the tough impression remains the same.
"customer."
It was a polite voice.
"We were wrong. Please forgive me."
It was a familiar face. I can't remember the name, but it must have been the setting of Yeong Hye-jeong's chief of security. Was his real identity a gangster subhead?
I lowered my raised hand.
"Write. I threw away all my clothes."
My clothes were stained with the blood of the rice cake. Fortunately, the jacket was fine.
"sorry. We'll do the laundry if you'd like. No, I will reimburse the clothing cost."
"it's okay. It's cheap clothes anyway."
I answered and passed him. he didn't stop me
After entering Yeonghyejeong, I approached the counter. A man in a suit was sitting at the counter, and his gaze at me was filled with fear. I peeked at the counter and saw CCTV.
CCTV was installed at the front entrance, not the secret passage.
"Oh, welcome. How can I help you?"
His voice was trembling. I said with a smile.
"Excellent room. There are 3 ladies. I want to nominate, but is there a list or something?"
"Hey, here you go."
He handed me a luxurious list board.
I glanced over the roster and admired it. Is it really the best room salon in Korea? There were more than 130 girls, all of whom were above average in appearance. Even if you are a celebrity, you have good looks.
'It looks like I want to eat it all.'
Quickly getting rid of the regret, I nominated three people that I had decided in advance.
Two actresses and one from a disbanded idol girl group. Of course, this is a real story. In this world, they are not celebrities, they are just waitresses.
"Reika, Hera. Miyoung. with these three."
"Cow, guest. These three are Young Hye-jung's aces... That, the price is a bit expensive when nominated."
"How much?"
"Aces only enter the top room. The room fee is 20 million won. The nomination fees for Reika, Hera, and Miyoung are 5 million won each. Fortunately, all three of them have empty schedules today. In fact, they are girls who can't be nominated unless they make a reservation in advance... We will provide special service only to our guests."
"Thank you for that."
I took out a bundle of 50,000 won bills from my jacket pocket. I thought it would take some time to calculate since it was roughly taken out, but fortunately the man took out a bill counting machine. It seems that there are quite a few customers who bring cash.
'but. When you use the card, there is no record. Politicians would prefer cash.'
After a while, I went upstairs with the security chief, who introduced himself as Park Chan-sung. It was a different elevator from the one I had been on.
The room was dazzlingly gorgeous. everything was top notch. TV, sofa, table, wall decoration. Hwaryongjeongjeom is a chandelier hanging from the ceiling.
"Because it is a sudden nomination, I need time to prepare. It will take about 15 minutes."
"Well, that's about it. I can wait long enough."
"thank you. If there is anything you want to do, please ring the call bell here."
"okay."
At that time, a man came in and handed the suit wrapped in vinyl to Director Park Chan-sung.
The manager politely handed me the suit.
"what."
"Are your clothes soaked in blood? It is a gift from us as an apology."
"hmm… . Well, it's for giving."
I accepted the clothes. He greeted politely throughout and left. I was left alone in the room.
'I felt bad about my clothes because of the blood, but it's okay.'
Without hesitation, I undressed and changed.