Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

South Korea! Seoer City!

This is the largest city in South Korea. As a representative of high urbanization, Seoer Circle gathers most of the population of South Korea, making it extremely prosperous.

Samsung Group Headquarters Building in Gangnam District, Seoer.

As the strongest chaebol in South Korea, its business covers electronics, finance, chemicals, heavy industry and other fields. This headquarters building is naturally built very magnificently and is a landmark building in Seoer, South Korea.

Today's Samsung Group Headquarters Building is very lively, because today is the 90th anniversary of the establishment of Samsung Group, and Samsung Group held a grand celebration for this.

Early in the morning, Samsung Group and the surrounding streets were decorated with flowers, and luxury cars filled the nearby parking spaces.

Not only many Samsung Group employees attended the event, but also a large number of media came to shoot, as well as invited senior politicians and business leaders.

The big names in South Korea all sold face to Samsung Group. Most of the senior officials in the political and business circles of South Korea came, which can be said to be a gathering of heroes.

At this time, a large number of police forces have been deployed on the streets outside the Samsung headquarters building. More than a thousand police officers are patrolling and maintaining order everywhere to ensure that the celebration is carried out in an orderly and safe manner.

In such a large occasion, the Lee family, which is in charge of the Samsung Group, will naturally not be absent.

There is Lee Ji-ho, who is responsible for managing important industries such as Samsung Life Insurance, Samsung Securities, Samsung Investment Trust Management, and Samsung Venture Capital. Many Koreans cannot avoid the insurance and securities they buy from the Samsung Group.

There is Lee Min-seok, who is responsible for managing Samsung Heavy Industries, Samsung Petrochemical, and Samsung Factory. These companies are engaged in shipbuilding, petrochemicals, manufacturing electronic parts and equipment, military aircraft components, etc.

There is also Lee Xuguang, who is responsible for managing important assets such as Samsung C\u0026T, Samsung Cheil Textile, and Samsung Suer Hospital. Among them, Samsung C\u0026T alone is ranked 495th among the world's top 500 companies.

There are more than 100 members of the Lee family present on the scene. In addition to these important figures, there are many middle and senior management positions, as well as the younger generation of Samsung who come out to make connections.

As the time approached noon, the most important person also showed up and came to the headquarters building of Samsung Group.

He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking gentle.

Every South Korean would be familiar with his face, because he was the chairman of Samsung Group and managed the most important assets of Samsung Group, such as Samsung Electronics, Samsung Semiconductor, Samsung SDI and other companies. He was the patriarch of the Lee family, Lee Youngjae, a well-known figure in South Korea and even the world.

Samsung Group, a commercial aircraft carrier, was helmed by Lee Youngjae, who was extremely powerful in South Korea.

Stepping down from the luxurious extended version of Rolls-Royce, Lee Youngjae wore a slim-fitting suit hand-tailored by a master, with a gentle smile on his face. Facing a large number of media swarming in, he waved to the flashing spotlights, leaving time for reporters to take pictures.

The large number of bodyguards following him separated the human wall to prevent reporters from colliding and kept Lee Youngjae firmly in a safe position.

After leaving the press area, many politicians and businessmen gathered and greeted Lee Youngjae.

"Chairman Lee, I wish your business will be prosperous and better year after year."

"Thank you very much, District Chief Zheng, please come in and sit down. Xianxiang, come and accompany District Chief Zheng."

"It's been a long time since I last saw you, Chairman Lee. I have a cooperation here. When are you free? Let's make an appointment to talk."

"Okay, I'll ask my secretary to check the time and contact you later."

"Haha, Chairman Lee, I hope I didn't disturb you."

"What are you talking about, Superintendent Han? I'm so happy that you're here. I just happened to have something to tell you. On the day of our Samsung Group's celebration, in order to thank you for your police work, we will give you 100 police cars to your Shou'er police to express our Samsung Group's support for the police. Without your police's hard work and maintaining a good business environment, there would be no Samsung Group today."

Lee Young-jae responded very appropriately. Although he is the helmsman of the largest chaebol in South Korea, he is very humble to the outside world and people can't find any fault with him.

In fact, the real unknown dark side of the chaebol will not be exposed to the public.

After all, they control even the media mouthpieces. If they want to make society blind and deaf, it only takes one sentence.

A group of people entered the Samsung headquarters building and sat down in front of the celebration stage.

"Thank you for your support to our Samsung Group. After 90 years of ups and downs, our Samsung Group has come a long way and has now become a successful multinational company. This year's group operating profit has increased by 3.51% over last year, and has achieved a series of brilliant achievements. Of course, our Samsung Group will not be proud and complacent. We still have a long way to go. In the future, Samsung Group will continue to carry out technological innovation, improve employee welfare, and provide support for the prosperity and stability of South Korea."

Lee Youngjae spoke on the stage, detailing the history and future prospects of Samsung Group.

After an exciting speech, Lee Youngjae stepped down, and then it was the characteristics of South Korea. One by one, the sexy female group members took the stage to perform, dancing hot and seductive dances, attracting the attention of many men in the audience.

I have to say that you can say that South Korean chaebols are bad, but you can't question their aesthetic vision.

"President Lee, this performance is quite tense!"

An old man in his sixties, wearing a police uniform, came over and said something inadvertently when he toasted Li Rongzai.

He is Han Sangxun, the chief of the police station of Shouer. He is the head of all the police in Shouer, a city with a population of tens of millions. He has always had a good relationship with Samsung Group.

"Superintendent Han has a good eye. I heard that you are also very knowledgeable about the art of dance. Tonight I will let two members of the girl group go to learn from you so that they can learn from you."

Li Rongzai clinked glasses with the other party with an elegant smile.

"Really, haha, dancing is good, dancing must be learned. People like me who are old should dance and exercise more, so I have to learn from them."

Han Sangxun got the answer, and his old face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Li Rongzai continued to toast and chat with others.

Just as Li Rongzai was busy socializing with the high-ranking officials and politicians around him, a heavy engine sound came from outside the headquarters building of Samsung Group.

Three heavy semi-trailer dump trucks were lined up, rushing on the road, their engines roaring violently, like angry beasts, rushing towards the Samsung headquarters building at high speed.

"Ah, the dump truck in front of you should stop immediately. This is a closed section of the road, traffic control, please bypass it."

The police who were setting up checkpoints and patrolling outside immediately noticed the movement and shouted at the three heavy semi-trailer dump trucks, ordering them to stop.

However, the three dump trucks not only showed no signs of slowing down, but also stepped on the accelerator further, the tires rubbed against the ground crazily, completely ignoring the orders of the police, and rushed straight through the checkpoints set up by the police, rushing forward without hesitation.

"Shit, damn bastards, these three guys must have been drinking, I'm sure."

The police were stunned for a moment, and after reacting, they quickly shouted through the intercom.

"Report, there is a situation outside the East District. Three semi-trailer trucks have crashed into the celebration site. Request for immediate blockade and interception. The other party's license plate number is"

While notifying their colleagues, the police sat on police motorcycles and began to chase the semi-trailer.

There were many police forces deployed at the celebration site, so the police responded quickly. Many police cars drove to the road ahead and blocked the semi-trailer trucks to prevent them from disturbing the important celebration of Samsung Group. Then they would all be in trouble.

However, their actions did not work. The three semi-trailer dump trucks stepped on the accelerator and roared forward like bulls.

A police car that was blocking the front and sounding the sirens wanted to stop it in an American way, but the accelerator of the dump truck in front was welded and the front of the truck hit the police car.

Being hit by a heavy dump truck driving at full speed, the scene was simply horrible.

The thin sheet metal of the police car was twisted and dented, the airbag popped out, the police in the car had bloodshot eyes, internal organs were displaced, the twisted steel squeezed the flesh, the whole person was like a torn rag doll, and died along with the smashed body.

After rolling for dozens of meters, the police car was completely unrecognizable. There was no movement in the car, only dripping blood flowed out of the scrap metal body.

Seeing this scene, the police who intercepted the car opened their mouths wide.

"Shoot, shoot and kill these thugs."

The death of a policeman instantly ignited the anger of these policemen.

More and more police cars were intercepted, and roadblocks were set up in front, full of police cars with flashing lights.

Some policemen stood around the roadblocks, holding guns in both hands, aiming at the mud trucks and pulling the trigger. The bullets did not threaten the mud trucks, but hitting the driver's seat was enough to threaten the driver's safety.

However, there were many bullets shot into the driver's seat, but the mud truck still did not slow down at all and ran straight into the team of police cars.

Many police officers screamed and dodged, but some were slow to react and were directly hit and thrown out by the dump trucks, or crushed by the wheels.

Then the dump trucks hit the police cars that blocked the road. With their super horsepower and weight, they rushed through the police cars and could not be stopped at all.

One police car after another was knocked open and overturned, and thick smoke and blood began to fill the air.

When the three dump trucks rushed past, the blocked road section at the scene was already a mess, with overturned police cars and broken bodies caught under the wheels everywhere. Wherever the dump trucks passed, long traces of blood and flesh were left.

"Chase, chase, arrest the three drivers, call for more support, and notify the backfield immediately to let them pay attention."

The sheriff in charge of safety at the scene was furious. With the death of a large number of police officers, he felt that his career was about to end. Now the only way to redeem himself was to arrest the three drivers of the dump trucks as soon as possible.

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The sirens were so loud that even the Samsung building could hear them.

Lee Youngjae, who was toasting with the chief of the Seoul Police Department, frowned. He also heard the sirens getting louder and louder.

"Chairman, three dump trucks lost control and crashed into the celebration site. The police are arresting them."

The secretary answered the phone and explained to Lee Youngjae.

Han Sang-hoon, who was in front of Lee Youngjae, also received the news reported by his subordinates. He looked very embarrassed. Obviously, his subordinates' embarrassing performance made him lose face.

"No matter how you do security work, you can make such mistakes. I don't care what method you use. I only give you five minutes to solve the problem immediately and arrest those dangerous elements that endanger social security."

Han Sang-hoon was furious, and he cursed his subordinates on the phone, then hung up the phone, looked at Lee Young-jae, and said with a glass of wine: "Chairman Lee, I'm really sorry that this mistake has disturbed your celebration. But don't worry, our police have been fully mobilized and will immediately catch those dump truck drivers and bring them to justice."

Lee Young-jae clinked glasses with Han Sang-hoon, and chuckled calmly: "Don't be angry, Superintendent Han, no one can avoid such accidents. I believe the police will soon be able to solve the criminals and restore order and safety."

While talking, they also walked to the window and looked down.

There were many people around who did this, because there were bursts of sirens outside, and many bigwigs who participated in the celebration came to see what happened.

From a high vantage point, from a distance, you can see three semi-trailer dump trucks rushing towards the Samsung headquarters building.

The fronts of the three dump trucks were deformed due to the violent collision. Some were still smoking, and some had burst tires. As they drove, parts kept popping out. The speed began to decrease, and the speed became slower and slower until they drove to the square in front of the Samsung headquarters building and finally stopped.

Behind them, a large number of police cars roared and surrounded the three dump trucks.

"The prisoners inside, turn off the engine and get out of the car immediately, raise your hands and walk out, otherwise we will shoot."

The police held pistols and batons, and many of them were angry, because these three dump trucks caused the deaths of a large number of their colleagues. Now everyone is thinking about arresting the three dump truck drivers and taking them back to the police station to give them an authentic Korean massage, six sticks per second.

Just as the police thought so, they began to approach the dump trucks and prepared to go forward to take people.

When the first dump truck moved, the door of the slightly deformed dump truck was kicked open by brute force, and flew directly more than ten meters away, hitting a policeman, smashing him into a bloody mess.

Under the dumbfounded gaze of countless policemen, what walked down was not the drunkard they thought was drunk, but a humanoid creature wrapped in silver-white armor.

Bang!

Si Tuang jumped off the dump truck, wearing the second-generation biological colonization suit and stepped on the concrete floor. His cold eyes looked at the dumbfounded South Korean policemen, and then he looked up as if he had realized something, and happened to meet the eyes of Lee Youngjae in the Samsung headquarters building.

With a cold smile on his lips, Si Tuang found his target in South Korea.

Lee Youngjae trembled all over, his hand slipped, and the wine glass in his hand fell, and the red wine splashed on his trousers, but he didn't notice anything, his expression was dull, and he muttered to himself: "Gene warriors, the Jeko Group is here." (End of this chapter)