Coordinates A-1.
The largest drug factory in Incheon, located on an island near Yeonpyeong, and the cornerstone of Jang Kyung-sooâs empire, was engulfed in flames.
Normally, the facility would have been heavily guarded and impenetrable. However, the timing was unfortunate. Jang Kyung-soo had diverted a significant portion of his forces to retrieve the new drug, leaving the factory vulnerable.
Jang Kyung-soo considered the remaining forces sufficient.
After all, anyone involved in Incheonâs underworld knew this was his domain. Who would dare challenge him?
Moreover, Jang Kyung-soo wasnât an ordinary man. He was both the Drug King of Incheon and the head of the Incheon Autonomous Police Bureau. To the average person with limited knowledge, he appeared as the undisputed ruler of both the light and shadow of Incheon.
Just hearing the âJâ of his name sent people fleeing in terror. The notion of someone daring to attack his drug factory, particularly one on an isolated island, was inconceivable.
That confidence was why he so easily redeployed his troops.
âThis... this isnât a problem of manpowerâ!â
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Of course, even with a full contingent of troops, it wouldnât have changed much.@@novelbin@@
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A headless corpse bore silent testimony to that fact.
Eyes wide in disbelief, the decapitated head lay on the ground, its expression frozen even in death.
Whoosh, whoosh.