I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 137

"And as if the budget wasn’t tight enough, there’s also hospital bills and repair costs for various facilities...!!"

"Why are you getting angry at me? I don’t get it."

"W-What did you just say???"

The ponytailed chief erupted in frustration.

"Because of you, I was docked pay, my team was injured, and one of them underwent emergency life-saving surgery! Now they’ll live the rest of their life as a paraplegic! Losing their job was the least of their problems."

"Oh, really?"

"Do you know how much it costs to get disability support implants, cyberware, and an uncertain rehabilitation program? That person might as well be dead! Why are you acting so indifferent?!"

Yeah, things got bad.

Baek Seol nearly sliced them in half, after all.

But wasn’t it their fault? Who told them to point their guns at me?

"Isn’t all that covered by your company? Like workplace injury compensation or something?"

"Compensation?! Hah, ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) even if the money is paid, it’s still a problem! The compensation was entirely used up on surgery, and the monthly pension only covers one-fifth of their medical expenses. Someone like you, who’s never had to worry about money, couldn’t possibly understand!!"

Hmm.

I think I get why she’s so bitter now.

The company’s welfare system was absolute garbage.

"Okay, I get it. But why are you mad at me?"

"You...!"

"You’re blaming the wrong person. Why were you docked pay for failing to stop me? That’s the real issue."

"What?"

"If you had succeeded in stopping me, that would’ve been a bigger problem. Imagine if I got even a scratch—do you think your company would’ve survived that?"

"..."

"You should be thanking me for graciously letting you off with only casualties and no harm to my esteemed self. Bowing and expressing gratitude would’ve made more sense than docking your pay."

"..."

The ponytailed chief was at a loss for words.

My unflinching logic seemed to have completely drained her will to argue.

[Gong Seo-young]

Affiliation: Sky Force, Incheon Prosecutor’s Office Security

Race: Human

Strength: 117

Willpower: 89

Technique: 88

Leadership: 92

Charm: 69

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<Traits>

Firm, Kind, Resilient...

<Sexual History>

Mouth: Virgin

Vagina: Virgin

Anus: Virgin

Compared to the monsters around me, she might seem a bit underwhelming.

But honestly, she’s a solid recruit—capable, attractive, and physically fit for a combat role.

With her determination, she’d be perfect as a dungeon-member template. I could bring her into my PMC, leave her stationed there, and call her out for personal use when needed.

"Looking at the state of your company, they’ll probably mess this up again. Just quit and come work for me. I’ve set up a PMC."

"A...PMC?"

"Yeah. If you’re curious, ask later. For now, can you step aside? Or are you going to try stopping me again?"

Baek Seol and Levi stepped forward a few paces.

The security team visibly flinched, well aware of Baek Seol’s nightmare-inducing prowess.

"Urgh, ugh...!"

The ponytailed chief hesitated.

She couldn’t charge in with the same bravado as before—my forces were significantly stronger this time.

Back then, it was just Baek Seol, but now I had Levi, Chief Secretary Kwon Dan-bi, the deputy chief, the security team, and the secretaries.

They hadn’t even been able to handle Baek Seol alone, so they definitely couldn’t stop us now.

"Still, as the head of security, I can’t just back down...!"

"Fair point. That level of responsibility makes you worth recruiting."

Baek Seol and Levi sprang into action.

The security team fell like leaves in a storm, and Chief Gong Seo-young was quickly subdued by Kwon Dan-bi, who had leapt forward unnoticed.

Notably, no one fired a shot this time—an improvement from the last encounter.

This delinquent was pleased.

"Dan-bi, just load her onto the AV. No need to make a scene."

"Yes, sir."

"Wha-What are you...!"

Dan-bi and a few members of the security team grabbed Gong Seo-young and dragged her toward the AV.

She struggled in shock and disbelief but couldn’t break free, eventually ending up confined in the AV.

Bang!

- @#$%#@$#!!

She banged on the AV window with her injured body, shouting something unintelligible. I ignored her and followed Baek Seol into the building.

The scene inside the Prosecutor’s Office was much the same as last time.

No one dared to block our way; everyone cowered against the walls of the corridors, trembling in fear.

Descending several floors, we reached the corridor leading to the Chief Prosecutor’s office.

"Y-You are...!!"

The secretary I’d seen before stood up, covering her mouth with both hands.

Now that I got a good look at her, she was quite beautiful.

Man, this world is overflowing with beauties. What a joy.

"You can’t just... do this here...!"

"Of course I can."

Even as she trembled, trying to stop me, I grabbed her and kissed her.

"Mmmph?! Mmmph!!"

Bang!

Meanwhile, my secretaries kicked open the Chief Prosecutor’s office door and stormed inside.

"What, who are you people??!!"

"What do you think you’re doing!!"

Judging by the noise, there was some kind of meeting going on.

Not that it mattered—my secretaries spread out and took control of the room without hesitation.

When I finished savoring the secretary’s lips and let her go, her legs gave out, and she collapsed to the floor.

"The Young Master is entering. Everyone, be quiet," Seung-hee announced from inside.

With Kwon Dan-bi, Baek Seol, Levi, and Lee Na-eun in tow, I finally stepped into the Chief Prosecutor’s office.

"!!"

The scene was chaos.

A middle-aged man, presumably the new Chief Prosecutor, was halfway out of his seat at the head of the table. Around him were five other middle-aged individuals seated on personal sofas.

Meanwhile, my secretaries had surrounded the room, their presence making the atmosphere oppressive.

"All unfamiliar faces. Have there been personnel changes already? Anyway, nice to meet you."

I casually sat down on a nearby sofa.

The others flinched, unsure whether to stand or remain seated, while the Chief Prosecutor threw a desperate glance toward the door.

Clearly, he was hoping for the security team or the police to intervene—but that was pointless.

"So, Young Master, you must be... wait, is that Prosecutor Lee Na-eun?"

"This is Go Muyeol, Young Master of the Koryo Group," she replied smoothly.

"Koryo Group...?! A Go...?!"

The others froze, visibly panicking.

The Chief Prosecutor looked equally unsettled, his inner conflict written all over his face.

"No need for introductions. Just sit."

I gestured for them to sit down.

Though the Chief Prosecutor remained in the seat of honor, it didn’t matter. Wherever I sat was the seat of power.

Wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, the Chief Prosecutor finally spoke.

"Y-Young Master, what brings you here so suddenly... and without notice...!"

"I told you earlier that we’d meet around this time."

"But I said my schedule wouldn’t allow—"

"And why should I work around your schedule?"

"That’s..."

"I’m a busy person too, Prosecutor General."

"..."

"So, what were you all discussing? Seems like quite a crowd."

"..."

The Chief Prosecutor shut his eyes tightly, signaling the others.

After a moment of hesitation, they bowed slightly to me and left the room.

Now, it was just me, the Chief Prosecutor, and my secretaries.

I motioned for Lee Na-eun to sit beside me. She nodded and complied.

"Ahem... Young Master—"

"Ah, before that. What was your name again, Chief Prosecutor?"

"..."

He reluctantly answered, trying to hide his discomfort.

"Jong Jin-hyuk."

"Right, Prosecutor General Jong Jin-hyuk. If you have something to say, go ahead."

"I didn’t realize you had such a close relationship with Prosecutor Lee Na-eun."

"It’d be a problem if you didn’t. I haven’t exactly kept it a secret. Didn’t the previous Chief Prosecutor mention it during the handover? Oh, right, he’s dead."

"..."

"Anyway, if you’re curious about that, don’t bother asking. It’ll come up in our discussion."

"What exactly do you mean...?"

His expression betrayed a hint of hostility.

It was ironic, considering he only became Chief Prosecutor because of the butterfly effect I caused when the previous one died. Shouldn’t he be thanking me?

"I heard you were unusually proactive in dismantling the special investigation team led by Prosecutor Lee Na-eun. It officially disbanded last week."

"That wasn’t my decision. Under current law, a special investigation team cannot operate for more than 70 days. If it needs to continue beyond that, it requires approval from the city council’s judiciary committee."

"Then you should’ve gotten the committee’s approval."

"...That’s not so simple."

"Nothing in life is simple. But you still have to do it."

"..."

"Isn’t it the duty of prosecutors to uphold justice, no matter the obstacles? You can’t abandon justice just because it’s difficult."

"..."

He looked utterly overwhelmed, like a child being lectured.

The sight was priceless.

"Well, forget it. That’s all in the past now."

"..."

"I’m here to discuss a new special investigation."

"A new... special investigation?"

"The Namdong Industrial Complex. Those despicable gangs occupying it—you can’t just leave them alone, can you? We need to wipe them out. Launch a special investigation with a terminator team if needed."