Return of The Legend Chapter 317

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# 317

The Legend of Return

Chapter 317. Dog Fighting! (3)

– Oh my god….. All the news has gone down? This is the ability of the Cho Kuk Ilbo, right? I’m tired…..

– Cho Kuk Ilbo It’s really scary.

– This is the person who bowed his head to the incumbent president. Mr. Ban is the owner of this country! Niimi!

– Is the prosecution investigating? didn’t you answer?

– Due to hacking, the Internet news has been blocked for the 10th day of Cho Kook Daily. The NIS announced that it was hacked in the North~

– Our Eun-yi hacked like that? No money?

– It’s too detailed to be called hacking…

– We demand the truth from Cho Kook Ilbo! Everyone please join the Jojinyo Café!

– Did our brave reporter Ma get fired? to the National Assembly!

– On the day the Cho Kuk Ilbo is ruined, I will run naked at Gangnam Intersection!

– Following the motherland, the motherland also sells the aspiring entertainers…..

“You bastard is ugly~ He eats good things alone and gets sick. Hehehe.”

KBC PD Jang Gwang-hoon could not hide his smile as he read the news and comments posted on the Internet.

Other people’s misfortunes became Jang Gwang-hun’s delicious side dishes.

In his hand was a bottle of 30-year-old whiskey, which he usually drinks.

Hundreds of bottles of fine whiskey and wine were received as gifts.

Spacious bureau chief treatment office for single use.

With his feet on the desk, Jang Gwang-hun quenched his thirst with the news as a snack.

The Ban family, including TV Choguk representative Ban Jong-oh, who is younger than himself, was repeatedly robbed by netizens.

“Ah~ I need to be more careful…”

Jang Gwang-hun hung out with Ban Jong-oh and even sat down with him, but he didn’t like him.

When Ban Jong-o went to a party, he always sat at the top of the table and chose the prettiest girl first.

No one refused and yielded meekly.

Jang Gwang-hoon, who was playing a role comparable to that of a king at KBC, was hurt by his pride.

Ban Jong-oh, who proudly embraced the cute and adorable trainee he took a picture of, and disappeared.

The smiling face of the unlucky bastard who flew at the same time was still vivid.

It was the smile of a victor who was sitting on top of all the other males.

“I will be quiet for a while. pup.”

My uncle’s father ordered me to stay close to Ban Jong-oh, so I had no choice but to hang out with him.

When the agency brought in new recruits, we interviewed them and set a date.

Jang Gwang-hoon, who particularly likes women, sold his name and the Cho Kuk Ilbo well.

There were very few agencies that refused.

The name of a producer of a state-run broadcaster and a president of a large media company was the perfect blackmail combination in South Korea.

Jang Gwang-hun also had the ability.

Even if it wasn’t the lead role, the supporting cast could be inserted anywhere.

Outsourcing companies also noticed Jang Kwang-hoon.

My uncle, a member of the National Assembly, was a secretary of the ruling party belonging to the Culture, Sports, Tourism, Broadcasting and Communications Committee.

Munbangwi possessed an overflow of mighty power.

After the change of government, the newly appointed president was also influenced by his uncle.

KBC regular workers demonstrated that it was a parachute, but the Choi Byung-bak administration pushed it like a bulldozer and cleaned it up.

Jang Gwang-hoon, who became the director, ignored the public opinion in the company and put his own people in the main.

It was noisy for a month or two, but it quickly withered.

As in the past, it was increasingly difficult to find brave men who would give their lives for justice.

Journalists were also office workers.

Recognized for his contribution to staff replacement, he was treated as the director of KBC’s first entertainment department despite his young age.

All the people who had to show their faces on the broadcast knew that Jang Kwang-hoon’s breath was more frightening than anyone else.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that all broadcasting departments, apart from the entertainment department, were in Jang Kwang-hun’s hands.

All agencies trembled.

However, only one place, MTS, had a stiff head.

“Kang Ye-seo, how dare you refuse my request? This must all be because Hwang Yeon-tae’s bastard taught the kids how to behave incorrectly…”

Kang Ye-seo, who changed her agency, has become a hot actress these days.

As if the god of smoke had descended, the flowers bloomed without a joke.

He appeared as a supporting actor and became a supporting actor who boasts the appearance of a lead actor.

Great charm and potential exploded.

Jang Kwang-hoon’s body was often heated up by the sensuality of an actress who was maturing.

Jang Gwang-hoon has a perverted taste that is more attractive to women who reject him.

However, Kang Ye-seo did not easily give him a chance.

I quietly conveyed my intention to the youngest PD in the drama, but I received a refusal in return.

At the broadcasting station, I asked to meet up and have a drink, but that was also ignored.

PD Jang Gwang-hoon, who is angry yet hotter.

I didn’t even dream of attacking my agency.

MTS, which is said to have attracted a lot of investors, acted like a top despite being a .

Even without being cast on a broadcast, they digested the event on their own.

Through Internet broadcasting, Jang Kwang-hoon’s breath was thoroughly blocked.

I didn’t carelessly ran the celebrities of my agency because I was not in need of money.

I only competed with my skills.

Viewers were looking for it, so broadcasters had no choice but to be careful.

Internet public opinion has become a trend.

“Judging from the fact that they blocked FOB rumors, it seems that the agency’s ability is not a joke…”

Large-scale comments were posted on news or news about FOB, which had been rumored maliciously.

Reporters and malicious commenters who spread malicious rumors were intensively attacked and destroyed.

In an instant, public opinion turned.

As if someone was manipulating it, the news column about FOB ran a lineup.

The bad guys fell out of the attack of many good people.

The level of combat power was different.

There were about 100 good comments for each bad comment.

On the contrary, the malicious commenters were criticized.

The agency also publicly announced its intention to sue, and proceeded with a real complaint.

Malicious commenters who used to play with their fingers entered the scene.

Public opinion turned around.

It was an amazing change that happened in 10 days.

Instead, malicious articles from the Cho Kuk Ilbo, including Korean news abroad, were expanded and reproduced.

The Korea Communications Commission urgently took measures to block the fake news portal site of the Cho Kuk Ilbo.

The Cho Kuk Ilbo went into a frenzy as if it had been poked into a hive.

I didn’t know what it was, but I just assumed that I had been thoroughly beaten.

“Shall we go to work soon?”

After drinking five straight glasses of whiskey, Jang Kwang-hun stood up.

Jang Gwang-hoon is a producer, but he is treated as a director, so there is no program he is in charge of.

I just managed and interfered with each program as a general concept.

He planted only producers who followed him, and those who were highly rebellious were assigned to local or non-production departments.

Jang Gwang-hoon was not afraid of anything because he was receiving thorough cooperation from the government.

I opened the office door and walked out.

“PD Jean! Are you off work!”

“Yeah, good job.”

“Chief, I want to invite you tomorrow. We have some things to discuss.”

“Is that so?”

While descending to the underground parking lot, Jang Gwang-hun was warmly welcomed (?) by his subordinates.

It was late at night, but the station staff forgot the time.

They bowed their heads knowingly to the second-in-command wolf in the tiger’s den.

There were no people who did not know that everything could be solved through Jang Gwang-hun.

Even though they cursed from behind, everyone bowed their heads in front.

Vureung.

Recently started the company-backed solidarity group’s semi-large car.

Originally, this was not paid to the director-general, but the president gave it to him.

“Today… I wonder if I should go home.”

It was Jang Gwang-hoon, who did not go home most of the time because he was busy or was entertained.

For some reason, I made up my mind to go home today.

My relationship with my wife wasn’t good enough to talk about divorce, but it didn’t matter.

Of course, he also reigned as a tyrant at home.

The money he earned behind was considerable, and he had a second.

My kids went on to high school and they were able to take care of themselves.

Jang Gwang-hoon is living in the present, realizing all the desires of a man.

There was nothing to envy in the world.

“There’s nothing special about life~ I just live my life the way I like it~ Hehehehe.”

Jang Gwang-hoon’s car left the parking lot.

The time is 12:00 at night.

Late one night in November, the road was quiet.

As the cold wind began to blow in earnest, people refrained from going out in the evening.

The house is a shepherd, not far from the company.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo.

As usual, I stepped on the accelerator and enjoyed reckless driving.

Because I had been drinking, I had no sense of speed.

Even if I was caught drinking, it didn’t matter.

There was a direct phone number for the Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency.

Due to the nature of Mok-dong roads, there were many one-way sections.

“Don’t curse~ ♫ Even if you wander through the back alleys~ ♪.”

Humming a song, I took a short reverse drive to enter the apartment.

If you drive 100 meters in reverse, a shortcut to the house opens.

I was able to buy 5 minutes of time with a short reverse run.

It is a place where there are occasional traffic accidents, but it has never happened to Jang Gwang-hoon.

“Get a cool massage tomorrow…!!!”

A scene that suddenly caught my eye the moment I was making plans after work.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

A solid and huge foreign car drove from the opposite side coolly from the front.

As if he had not found Jang Gwang-hoon’s car, he turned on the light without hesitation and got closer.

A powerful black bear that runs without stopping.

“Uh… uh uh!”

Jang Gwang-hun was surprised.

Instinctively, I hurriedly turned the steering wheel.

Hey hey hey.

When I hit the brake, the car accelerated and turned halfway.

But no matter what, I couldn’t avoid it.

Aaaaaaaaaagh!

At that moment, a shock wave hit Jang Gwang-hoon with a tremendous explosion.

“Aaaaaaaaagh!”

In the car, Jang Gwang-hun screamed in fear.

Bubber bubbeobung.

The airbags exploded in succession.

Quada da da da dadang.

The car that was hit in the side rolled twice on the road.

Hey hey hey profit.

Sparks flew and Jang Gwang-hun’s car stopped.

Fortunately, the passenger seat was supported and the driver’s seat was intact.

The shock wave made Jang Gwang-hun’s eyes half open, showing the whites of his eyes.

I tried to calm myself down with my dizzy eyes.

My whole body felt heavy and lethargic like a cotton ball soaked in water.

‘I can’t die like this…’

I didn’t want to die like this or become an idiot because it was unfair.

It was this place that had left so many things behind.

Crawling and rubbing like a dog, he managed to hold on to a corner of power.

It wasn’t just one or two things to enjoy and enjoy more.

“Four four… save me… the person here…”

Jang Gwang-hoon squeezed out his disappearing strength and burst into a scream.

There were no people on the streets because of the cold temperature.

Jang Gwang-hun’s house was located in the back of Mok-dong, far from the bustling shops.

Beok beok beok beok beok.

Just then, someone approached Jang Gwang-hun’s overturned car.

“Huh… there’s a person… here…!”

With all his strength, Jang Kwang-hoon asked for rescue in the direction of the crowd.

Kiriririk Kirik.

The dented driver’s door was forced open.

“You are not human… It’s a beast.”

And the creepy sarcasm that comes through.

“!!!”

Even in a stupor, Jang Gwang-hun was awakened by the cold and calm voice.

“Turn it off.”

Pain came from all sides.

Jang Gwang-hoon could not stand the screams that came out.

The impact was so strong that the car rolled two wheels.

Every bone in his body let out a scream.

The airbag exploded, but the impact was greater because I was not wearing a seatbelt as was customary.

“Are you sick? Do you enjoy the pain of others and can’t stand it? With what can I repay the sorrow of the youth who were ruined by shedding tears because of you?”

Jang Gwang-hun was given a warning by the one who showed only feet that spoke incomprehensible words without rescuing a dying person.

‘Mi… he’s a madman…’

Jang Gwang-hoon knew that the other person was not a normal human being even in pain.

The words of asking for help came through.

“There was an accident!”

“Oh my gosh. Hurry up and call 119!”

Some residents rushed out of the apartment due to the loud roar and began to report it urgently.

Swoop.

At that moment, Jang Gwang-hoon’s hand that had protruded out of the broken window was grabbed by a warm hand.

And…..

“Your role as a man for the rest of your life is over.”

Unfathomable heat suddenly began to be felt in the hand.

It flowed down Jang Gwang-hoon’s arm and flowed down his spine, then quickly rushed to his genitals.

“Quaaaaaagh!”

Jang Gwang-hun screams involuntarily.

The shock I received in the car accident was not even shock.

Jang Gwang-hoon screamed in pain even greater than that.

“Someone is hurt here! Someone please help!”

At that time, the madman’s hateful cry that makes you doubt your ears.

‘Devil…..’

Took.

Jang Gwang-hun fainted the moment he thought of the devil in his head.

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Return of The Legend

Return of The Legend

Score 8
Status: Completed
Due to the situation like the second IMF, the security company Jang Taesan worked for goes bankrupt, and he becomes an unemployed man wandering around Noryangjin-dong. He loses his life saving an elementary school student who was almost hit by a car. But thanks to his good deed, he goes 14 years back in time and is welcomed to a new life. However the joy of being revived is short-lived. The thought of having to take the college entrance exam again makes me dizzy… But I remember all of the CSAT problems that I encountered while studying and the stock market graph I saw while working as a stockbroker…?! The last life was ruined, but the this next life will become a success! [MTL]

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