(ENG)(BTS/JINCENTRIC) INNOCENCE
Chapter 36
After exiting the hotel, Jin, Kim Namjoon, and Min Yoongi immediately got into the black car parked at the side gate. Settling in the car, Kim Namjoon promptly told them about his plan. It turned out that the detective had already predicted Kim Taehyung's intentions, so he let Hoseok secretly put anesthetic in the rooms. Once they lost consciousness, Hoseok would move all of them out of L hotel. Fortunately, when the fire alarm went off, Hoseok had already finished his mission. The truck they were following was expected to arrive at the city police station with a line-up of bigwigs and evidence that verified their crimes.
-"You didn't show your face on the hotel's camera system, did you?"
-"I've done that shit so many times. Don't worry. Why didn't you tell me your plan? I was worried you may..."
-"Lose humanity? When you told me to stop, I couldn't bear to drag you in anymore. Therefore, I let you rest and wait for the results" - Kim Namjoon looked at his cousin with a contorted expression through the mirror and laughed out loud.
Kim Seokjin, after hearing about Kim Namjoon's plan, somehow felt a flood of guilt. A light laugh sounded; he unconsciously turned towards the detective and let his eyes stick to someone's deep dimple. Kim Namjoon felt his gaze and teased.
-"Is my face that attractive? Don't get tired of looking at it?"
Getting startled, Jin lowered his head, his ears turned red, but its owner still stubbornly shook his head in denial.
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-"Not good. Yoongi, hurry up and call Hoseok. This is not the way to the police station" - Kim Namjoon frowned. Suspicion and insecurity suddenly rose like a tidal wave when he saw the truck in front of him turn into another strange road. Min Yoongi quickly dialed Hoseok's number, but it only rang for a long time without any answer. All three felt a change in their previously slightly joyful mood, which was quickly filled with anxiety and nervousness. Kim Namjoon had no choice but to follow the truck, and Min Yoongi kept calling Hoseok in vain.
The road was getting more and more deserted, but the truck kept running non-stop until an old factory appeared. Kim Namjoon intentionally slowed down to observe the situation. As soon as he saw the car coming into the factory, he stopped behind a big oak not far away. Simutanately, Min Yoongi's phone suddenly rang. All the eyes focused on the phone while Min Yoongi pressed the speaker button.
-"Detective Kim, long time no see. Shouldn't you come inside and say hello to this old man?"- A very familiar low and cold voice sounded, making the three people in the car stunned. Park Taehwan, who was already lying on the hospital bed dying, was leisurely on the other end of the line.
-"What a surprisse, Chairman Park."
-"Get off the car and come here, or I'll kill them one by one. Let's start with my daughter's lackey, shall I? I'll give you 5 minutes,"- Park Jaehwan ordered coldly and quickly hung up.
The moody and cloudy atmosphere quickly enveloped the atmosphere inside the car. Kim Namjoon promptly regained his composure and instructed the two people in the car one by one, then got out of the car and headed towards the factory.
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After Kim Namjoon left, Kim Seokjin hurriedly climbed into the driver's seat while Min Yoongi quickly pulled out his laptop to follow Kim Namjoon's arrangement. The car wheel began rolling.
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As soon as the car passed the T-junction, a loud gunshot echoed along with the sound of exploding tires, making the two people in the car panic. Min Yoongi turned his head and saw two motorbikes approaching behind while those men still pointed the gun at them. The flat tire caused the car to be disoriented and about to fall into the field. Their eyes widened in terrify, and both couldn't help sweating nervously. Kim Seokjin clenched his teeth, turned the steering wheel while putting all his strength to hit the brake.
The sudden braking caused both of them to follow the inertia and slam their bodies forward. Before they had time to calm down, the sudden sound of knocking on the car window sent chills down the two of them. Kim Seokjin and Min Yoongi stiffly raised their eyes and immediately caught the two black muzzles were facing their heads for greeting.
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When Kim Namjoon entered the factory, he saw a scene like an old mandarin about to execute criminals on the scaffold. Except for Park Shinhye, who was in a wheelchair, and Park Jimin was kneeling beside Park Jaehwan, the rest was tied and kneeling in a horizontal row. Some of the thugs were right behind them to ensure once the command was released, the copper candies would exactly pin to the body in front of them quickly. Park Jaehwan sat on the old red leather sofa and leisurely observed everything as Kim Namjoon walked over.
-"Oh, our special guest has arrived. Hanjoo-ah, your son's here."
Hearing that, everyone in the warehouse turned their gazes towards the detective. Dozens of eyes, but each held utterly different emotions. Kim Namjoon knew someone was approaching himself from behind but obediently let him disarm and force himself on his knee.
-"Chairman Park, you are true with ages comes wisdom"- He raised his head to look at Park Jaehwan, smiling calmly.
-"The chessboard you designed is really ingenious, but you are too conceited and revealed the loophole" - Park Tae-hwan looked at him and replied with a scornful smile of a winner.
-"Kim Namjoon, you son of a bitch, how dare you bite the hand that feeds you. I'm your father, you fucking bastard"- Kim Hanjoo, after hearing from Park Jaehwan, immediately exploded in anger and cursed his son like a madman. "I shouldn't have hesitated to kill you that year, you white-eyed wolf, you..."
Before Kim Hanjoo could finish speaking, a gunshot rang out, his shoulder blade was quickly transmitted to a sharp pain that made him fall forward.
-"Hanjoo-ah, you talk too much, calm down"- Park Jaehwan looked like he was very concerned and worried, but in reality, his eyes didn't show any warmth.
The atmosphere was eerily quiet after everyone witnessed Kim Hanjoo being shot. Park Taehwan was like a supreme being, pleased to see the faces of the sheep below.
-"Now, who's next? Oh, Mrs. Park, my dear wife. How does it feel to be betrayed by your nephew? Probably not as bad as when I knew you betrayed me, right?"- Park Jaehwan looked at Mrs. Park, asking sarcastically.
-"Huh. It's nothing compared to your betrayal. I helped you so much, regardless of my morals and my family. Whatever you wanted, I tried to fulfill. Then what? You kept sleeping around with those scrubbers? In the end, you brought that bitch home and let that bastard compete with my son..."
-"Shut up, how about Park Yerin? She's not my daughter, don't overlay your own rotten personality with gold."
-"Haha...haha."- Lady Park looked at her husband of decades and laughed. The laughter was long and mournful. "Do you remember that tough contract on fuel with Lee that year? The night you got drunk and let me get raped by him right at the party. Then after that, he changed his mind and agreed to sign that contract. Weren't you so fucking happy? When I knew I was pregnant, I wanted to abort it, but you were excited and loved me even more, so I decided to keep it. But shortly after she was born, you went back to your old ways. At that time, it was her who held my exhausted soul, do you know that?" the deep sobs of a weary soul that was already crushed by the whirlpool of life-"Your bad things are not over yet, you beast. You drugged your father-in-law, planned to kill Park Shinhye and her mother to steal inheritance rights of L corporation but coaxed me to do it for you. And Park Jimin mother- Shin Hera's death..."
"Bang... bang"
The gunshots of death resounded one more time.
Mrs. Park fell to the ground, her eyes wide in pain, tears kept falling, along with the eerie red liquid spilling onto the hard floor.
Park Haejin blankly listened to the story being told for the first time. When his mother fell, the pain, hatred, and anger turned into heat rising up in his brain, clouding his thoughts. He screamed madly while running towards Park Taehwan with his hand unknowingly holding a sharp object. But before Park Haejin could touch the single hair of his father, he was pulled back and hit on the back of his neck with the stock of a gun.
All hearts were in turmoil, and Park Jaehwan was clearly losing his temper.
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