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A fragrant breeze wafted in, and a familiar voice rang in Park Bucheng's ear. "Park Bucheng, what are you doing here?" Li Taizhu, the daughter of the Korea June Group, stood at the door of the secret room, her expression one of shock as she looked at him. Park Bucheng inwardly cursed, realizing that his fears had come true. However, he maintained a calm facade and revealed a sly smile. "Oh, isn't this Miss Li? What a coincidence! Are you here treasure hunting too?"
Li Taizhu frowned slightly, clearly not believing Park Bucheng's nonsense. "Stop pretending," she said coldly. "Who are you really? What is your purpose for being here?" Park Bucheng shrugged innocently. "I'm just a small-time thug. What purpose could I have here? I'm just trying to make a living." As he spoke, he stealthily tucked the documents in his hand into his jacket, his movements so discreet they were almost magical.
Li Taizhu's gaze was sharp, locking onto Park Bucheng like a hawk. "Do you think I'm stupid?" She snorted coldly and suddenly lunged at him like lightning. Her slender hand sliced through the air towards Park Bucheng's face, the force of her palm fierce as if it were a blade.
Park Bucheng was already on guard; he sidestepped just in time to evade her powerful strike. Seizing the opportunity, he grabbed Li Taizhu's wrist and twisted it hard. She winced in pain and let out a soft cry. A wicked smile crept onto Park Bucheng's lips. "Miss Li, why so angry? Be careful not to hurt yourself."
Li Taizhu struggled fiercely but couldn't break free from Park Bucheng's iron grip. Her face flushed red with anger as she glared at him. "Let go of me! You bastard!" Unmoved, Park Bucheng tightened his hold and leaned closer to her ear, whispering, "If you want me to let you go, tell me what the 'Ghost Plan' is."
Li Taizhu's expression shifted slightly, panic flashing in her eyes before she quickly regained her composure. Gritting her teeth, she replied slowly, "I don't know what you're talking about." Park Bucheng sneered. "Looks like Miss Li won't cry until she sees the coffin." With a sudden shove, he pushed her against the wall and dashed out of the secret room without looking back.
Outside the warehouse, gunfire erupted like thunder amidst continuous shouts of battle, resembling a hellish scene. Park Bucheng knew he had to leave quickly. He burst out of the warehouse like a cheetah and collided head-on with Kim Tae-wook and his pursuing soldiers. Kim Tae-wook's eyes were cold as he glared at Park Bucheng like a venomous snake. "Park Bucheng, you've finally shown up! This time you can't escape!"
Park Bucheng laughed derisively. "You think your ragtag bunch can stop me?" His steps were unpredictable as he moved like a ghost through the hail of bullets that whizzed past him without ever touching him. He leaped into the air at times and slid along the ground at others, moving with an elegance reminiscent of martial arts masters from novels, leaving everyone dazzled.
Kim Tae-wook's soldiers were well-trained and coordinated but found themselves helpless against Park Bucheng's ghost-like agility. He dispatched every enemy in his path with ease, as if slicing through vegetables.
Li Zhenghao arrived with reinforcements, and an intense melee ensued. Park Bucheng fought while retreating, luring Li Zhenghao into an abandoned factory. Inside, machines roared and steel beams crisscrossed in a labyrinthine fashion. Utilizing the terrain to his advantage, Park Bucheng engaged in a game of cat and mouse with Li Zhenghao.
Although Li Zhenghao had numbers on his side, he struggled to leverage that advantage in such complex surroundings. Park Bucheng employed Graceful Wave Steps to navigate effortlessly between machines, appearing behind Li Zhenghao one moment and above him the next, keeping him on edge and unable to defend himself.
Ultimately, Park Bucheng lured Li Zhenghao to a high platform before delivering a powerful kick that sent him tumbling down. Li Zhenghao screamed as he fell to the ground, incapacitated and unable to continue fighting.
Park Bucheng was about to leave when he found Kim Tae-wook blocking his way. Kim Tae-wook's gaze was icy, like a demon from hell. "Park Bucheng, your time has come!"
Park Bucheng sneered, "Who will die first is still uncertain!" He took a deep breath and assumed the stance of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms. Kim Tae-wook also took up a fighting stance, and a peak showdown was about to unfold.
The two exchanged blows, creating explosive sounds like meteors colliding with the earth. Initially, Park Bucheng feigned weakness, being pushed back by Kim Tae-wook's fierce onslaught, retreating repeatedly with a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Seeing this, Kim Tae-wook felt triumphant and intensified his assault like a raging storm, leaving Park Bucheng no chance to catch his breath.
Just when Kim Tae-wook thought victory was assured, Park Bucheng suddenly changed tactics. No longer on the defensive, he launched a counterattack. He unleashed the essence of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms with great finesse; his palm winds howled like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.
Caught off guard, Kim Tae-wook was struck in the chest by Park Bucheng's palm and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground and spitting blood. However, Park Bucheng did not pursue; instead, he turned and left.
On his escape route, Park Bucheng unexpectedly encountered Chaebol High-Level Li Mingzhe. Li Mingzhe sat in a black limousine as the window slowly rolled down, revealing a face full of authority. "Park Bucheng, how about we make a deal?"
Park Bucheng paused and looked at Li Mingzhe with interest. "What kind of deal?"
Li Mingzhe smiled faintly. "You tell me everything you know, and I can give you anything you desire—money, power, women—everything you could wish for."
Park Bucheng scoffed. "Do you think I would be fooled by your sweet words?" He stepped closer to the window, his gaze icy as he stared at Li Mingzhe. "Li Mingzhe, you are guilty of many crimes; today I will rid the world of your evil!"
Li Mingzhe's expression shifted slightly, panic flashing in his eyes before he quickly regained composure and snorted coldly. "You? You overestimate yourself!"
Park Bucheng stopped wasting words; he suddenly threw a punch that shattered the car window and seized Li Mingzhe by the collar, dragging him out of the vehicle.
Seeing this, Li Mingzhe's men drew their guns and aimed at Park Bucheng. With a cold smile, Park Bucheng used Li Mingzhe as a shield and began to back away step by step until he vanished into the night.
He knew that this was just the beginning. The revenge from the Chaebol and the Gangster would be even more intense, and he would face greater challenges. This struggle had only just begun...
Park Bucheng gazed into the distance, his eyes resolute. He understood that he had to become stronger to protect himself and those around him, to ultimately overthrow the Chaebol's rule and change this decaying society. Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists, filled with fighting spirit. The road ahead was fraught with thorns and challenges, but he was unafraid because he knew that justice would triumph over evil!
Kim Tae-wook stood behind Li Mingzhe, his expression dark like the clouds before a storm. He remained silent, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He understood that the enmity between him and Park Bucheng had only just begun...
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