"Thanks for the warmup."
Lucas sniggered, seeing them all rush in his direction. As for the results, Inside that room filled with 24 people at that time, after about 7 minutes, the only person that was standing unscathed was Lucas, lighting up the cigarette on his lips.
"Bunch of annoying assholes, but well..."
As he muttered that, he smashed that door closed, but after enduring so many smashes in the last few minutes, the door fell on its own, revealing the gruesome state of the delinquents left behind.
"Agh..."
"Jake that fucker..."
"...grrrhh..."
"Ack! F-fuck!"
There was not a person in that room that hadn't broken bones or didn't receive bleeding; all kept rolling on the ground, and as a gift, Lucas left the leader of the delinquents with another scar across his other side of the face, which he is going to remember forever.
"W-what the hell is this monster?? Who did Jake offend!?! Wh-why?! How does he know? How does he already know my location!?! Wh-what the hell is even going on!?!"
He kept muttering while crawling over the corner of the room as Lucas, on the other hand, casually grabbed his phone while taking a seat in one of the still-usable seats there, surrounded by all these beaten-up folk.
'Well, I'm exactly an Omniscient God to know everything about these fuckers; it was Jason. I didn't expect him to have such key information, but I'm still lucky.
And well, a few suspicions also came true: these school bullyings aren't normal; the web of all these things connecting together will be huge in the upcoming future, but it's still lucky to finally have gotten information about their base point, but I still can't believe these school bullies had real delinquents backing them. Fuckers are already half-step gangsters at this point.
These guys are doing big business from schools like this here. I initially expected these bullies to extort a few thousand won from the kids in school, but to think these bastards are willing to pay up 600,000 won casually just to beat up brats
The scale is quite high; these things aren't getting taken down on their own anytime soon either; the scale is high, profit is rich, risk is low, but just where the fuck is money going...'
Lucas was thinking all that as his gaze moved over towards the phone of that head of delinquents sitting in the corner of the room while his phone was buzzing on the floor.
"Well, that just makes it easier."
Lucas stood up and picked up the phone, but as expected, it was locked with a face and fingerprint lock.
"Crazy bastard... Use pattern or numbers; fuck are you? Civilian..."
Lucas scoffed at their careless behaviour and went straight to that delinquent sitting on the corner, and as he arrived, the eyes of that bastard started to shake hard in fear, almost as if he had been traumatised.
"Oye!"
"Ackk!"
Lucas suddenly smashed his leg over his face, and as he tried to cover his face with his hands, Lucas immediately grabbed his hand and unlocked the phone with his fingerprints. As soon as he did, he immediately started scrolling around various social media apps, message apps, and such, and after a few minutes, he was greeted by dozens of messages and pictures in his phone chat, which were similar to what he had done with Jake.
"Oh my~ there is a fucking 24Γ7 service going on, what the hell~ there is even a menu of service~ let's see...
300,000 for breaking arms, 500,000 for bone fractures, 100,000 for teaching lessons... What the hell? There is even a middle school kid? Have some ethics, you fuck!"
Lucas shouted as he smashed his face again, crushing him to the ground with a bleeding nose. He continued to scroll through the messages while sitting on top of him, and the more he read up on those messages, the more he understood what exactly was going on in here.
'This web is bigger than I expected; this tiny group of delinquents actually has quite a few members, and they work all around the schools of Gangnam District. From looks of it, Hanseong High School is particularly one of the high-end schools with sons and daughters of high officials here; hence, bullying isn't actually that high when compared to other ones... Sigh, this is getting darker than expected...'
Lucas stood up and suddenly grabbed his hair and pulled him to the seat, and while pushing him over the ground, he himself took a seat on a sofa and placed a metal baseball bat on the shoulders of that delinquent.
"Bud... I don't have much time, neither do you, I want info about your whatever it is, organisation? Leaders? Gang or whatever."
Lucas wasn't even being cold with his words; he just sounded tired of dealing with all this, but that bastard in front of him suddenly gained some courage after seeing Lucas look a bit interested.
"You think I will tell you... If my big brother found out what you did to me,
*Smash!!!*
The courage didn't last long, as his face was imprinted right over the metal bat that Lucas just smashed over his face, making both sides of his ears bleed like crazy while he was thrown several metres away with several teeth being coughed out of his mouth.
The world felt slow and buzzy, the vision was blurry and reddish, and at the same time, he could feel that his control over his body had absolutely shaken up, making him shiver like a twig.
"Don't make me stand... Come close..."
Lucas commanded while pointing his bat towards him. He was stunned for a few seconds and then quietly dragged himself in front of Lucas's legs as Lucas placed the bat again beside his head, and while slowly tapping on his shoulders, he questioned him again.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I... That-!"
"Oh, come on."
Lucas's voice suddenly went chilly as he suddenly started to press his shoulders down towards the ground with just the grip of the metal bat. The face of the delinquent was once again filled with sweat and deep chill as the next second Lucas coldly questioned
"You also know what I'm asking for isn't much. Who do you think is better at beating people, your 'big bro' or me'?"
Lucas said that he quietly smashed over the bone joint point over his left shoulder, making him groan hard on the ground with a crazy load of pain.
"I will tell you! St-stop!!! Akh! Aah!!! The-! It's a faction! I work for a faction! Seoul Faction! We are the lowest members at Seoul Faction!
Our job is to back up the little bullies at school and have them finish the job. We support them in extorting brats in the school; they pay up to 40% to us as protection fees, and the rest 60% is their profit. They have to fulfil the minimum quota of at least 2,000,000 won as profit from each school; we just take 50% of the profit and send 50% to Big Brother!
I don't know much about things, as we are just a local gang! But from what I know, there are many factions from different provinces of the nation; the Seoul Faction is one of them; it has several crews within. Us local delinquents are just ordered around by Big Brother; he is a senior member of the crew that manages Gangnam District! I swear, I don't know anything else! We are just a small bunch!!!"
As he was saying that, he was already gripping tight over Lucas's legs with tears and blood running wild on his face.
"Modafaka!"
Lucas immediately smashed his face again, throwing him away again, and this time he couldn't keep himself conscious and fell to the ground with heavy bleeding all over his face.
"Crazy fuck. The shoes are expensive assholes."
Lucas cursed and sighed at the same time, and next, without a word, he just copied a few numbers from his phone and a few documents of some sort into his phone. Tossing the phone, he left the room with a cigarette in his mouth.
"The scale is crazy..."
Lucas looked a bit surprised as he was walking through the hallway, where a few more guys had fallen to the ground, either unconscious or injured enough to not utter any words for a few more hours.
'The scale is way too crazy. These little bunch of annoying assholes? Are they a nationwide problem? What the hell...Β
South Korea itself works in the form of provinces instead of states; it has just 9 provinces, which are Seoul, Busan, Incheon, Gyeonggi, Gangwon, Chungnam, Jeonbuk, and Jeonnam.
So with nine provinces and nine factions, under all factions are several 'Crews' that operate in districts or some regions? That's crazy dark business going on in here; ordinary delinquents aren't even taken seriously here, being treated like some weeds besides the road, and even these tiny gangsters can control schools in whole districts like Gangnam. That's quite something.
On top of this, the money they generate just from a little extortion already rivals that of some top companies. Let's see, in Gangnam, especially where crazy rich people live, there are about
There are about 20 high schools in this district, so if 2 million won the minimum quota to fulfil, then from 20 high schools, that's 40 million... Out of that, they directly send 20 million up and 20 million to themselves.
Holy fuck! These bastards! 4 million is the monthly salary of an office worker, and these bastards are getting 20 million to divide in gangs just by beating school kids. What the hell...'
Lucas was left grabbing his forehead as he tossed the cigarette aside, and suddenly, with a deep sigh, he turned back towards the room where he had beaten up these delinquents with an evil smirk on his face.
'20 million is the minimum quota to give to their 'big brother', right? Then... what if they don't give it once? Lol, this is fun.'
--- Sorry bros for single chapter for past few days, went to visit my cute granny, let's post double from tomorrow, a bit excitement would be appreciated---
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