I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 312



EP.312 Fire in Jangan

The crowd in the hall gulped at that.

Isn’t it said that it is a terrible sin that is even unspeakable?

I wonder who on earth has committed such a serious sin that it takes so long to start.

“Have you ever heard of a major disaster due to floods in the land of Naknyeong? Last night a large amount of water hit the castle all at once shattering the gate. “There were over 2000 people who died on the ground and over 1000 who disappeared without even being able to find their bodies. A total of over 3000 lives disappeared in one night.”

Since the disaster that occurred in Henan Province was someone else’s business the people of Shaanxi Province just thought it was a pity and took another look at our embankments.

However the sound of 3000 people dying was also terrifying which is why it was not a stranger’s disaster that anyone would be surprised to encounter if it were a flood in the central plains.

“The reason there was so much damage was because the newly built Gangeon that was completed that winter exploded. If the city had just been left to flow the city would have been slightly submerged but the water flowed all at once by blocking the waterway. However this sermon was a blessing from the emperor that should not have been revealed but because the sermon was unleashed three thousand lives were lost.”

At Cheong’s last words the son-in-law suddenly became quiet and you could almost hear everyone’s blood draining.

It is said that it is the fault of the emperor who ordered the construction because he made a strong statement for no reason and caused four months of unnecessary flood control work.

This is truly the sound of a traitor.

I can’t listen to this anymore.

It was a time when people were hurriedly looking for a way out.

Cheong skillfully corrected his mistake.

“Of course the majestic Emperor simply ordered the construction out of the heart of a parent for the people and that grace is engraved in our bones and will never be forgotten. “And shouldn’t we all raise our voices and give thanks for the Emperor’s obedience and care for us?”

Phew. I don’t think this is a call to retaliate against the enemy.

A sigh of relief burst out all at once and the low sound was so loud that it enveloped my son-in-law like a typhoon.

“But the strong words broke out. More than 3000 people lost their lives many more lost their families and even more lost their homes. However there was another reason why the strong words given by the Emperor exploded. “That’s right.”

Cheong hung up here looked around and made eye contact.

The answers come back with a gulping look that says they are listening well.

After taking a long time Cheong finally utters these words.

“Because you caused Jiang Yan to collapse in the first place! That’s even less than half of the materials that were originally supposed to be used! Even halving! Since I didn’t even put in half a piece it couldn’t withstand the heavy rain! He sacrificed the lives of those three thousand people just to get gold and silver for himself! To make money! “There is a group of people who deliberately set it up to explode!”

“Huh-up.”

“Who said this on purpose?”

“Who in the world would do something so heinous!”

“You made a bold statement to make money!”

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There were people here and there who were particularly loud in their indignation.

Although the Qing did not know they were wind catchers who voluntarily came forward without anyone telling them to do so because our precious Heavenly Majesty was speaking.

“So who is that!?”

“Jangheung Commercial which you are all familiar with was in charge of the flood control work.”

The crowd was shocked again.

Jangheung Sangbang is the best Sangbang in Shaanxi literally the best Sangbang in Shaanxi and Jangheung means praying for the prosperity of Jangan.

In other words it is one of the prides of the people of Jangan.

“That’s ridiculous!”

“Is there a Jeungjwa?”

People’s voices rise.

After waiting for a while for Cheong to talk to him to his heart’s content he began to pout his pretty lips only after his attention was drawn again.

“The people here are the witnesses. Are there any people from Chuga Mokbang? “My name is Yeom Han-soo the master carpenter of Chuga Mokbang here.”

One of those standing on the podium stands next to Cheong.

However he had been beaten so badly that his face had swelled to twice its size and was unrecognizable.

Of course the real Yeom Hansu was struck by the assassin’s sword. Unfortunately his family died together but since it is clear that there is a difference in bad karma it is not known whether it is possible to reunite in the afterlife.

Anyway thanks to that even if Salmak Salsu impersonates him there is no one who can sensitively question whether he is real or not.

“I am Yeom Han-su Jang Mok-su of Chuga Mokbang! I received orders from Jangheung Commercial and reduced the materials used in the design by half! The construction was done by replacing the soil with sand and the plaster with gravel! This was to replace the original material with a much cheaper one!”

At the same time a loud murmur arose in the audience.

Chuga Mokbang is a well-known Mokbang in Seoan and even in such a Mokbang there are only three or four master carpenters which is why there are more than one person who has heard the name of Jang Moksu Yeom Hansu.

This is a bold accusation made in broad daylight.

It is a blind spot that no one would think of using a double to commit fraud.

It’s hard to recognize him because his face is swollen but all I can say is that he got beaten up because he did something that deserved to be treated and he’s a real bastard.

It was then.

A sharp cry claws at the audience.

“That can’t be possible! That guy is not a bad guy! “It’s fake!”

Another roar.

hmm. No way I thought. There’s someone who recognizes me.

Cheong took a deep breath.

“Who are you just now? Who said Mr. Jang Mok-su and Yeom were fake? Instead of hiding would you please come here and speak confidently?”

“Here you go!”

“This guy did it!”

It is not the people of Central Plains who will miss such an exciting match due to the primitive play culture of Central Plains.

The person who immediately shouted is pushed around and pops out in front of the audience.

He looked embarrassed but then cleared his throat and took a deep breath.

And just when I was about to say something-

Sigh!

The instep of Cheong’s foot which flew just above the ground energetically kicked the side of the man’s calf.

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Cheong had to struggle not to laugh as the clean snappy feel of bones breaking ran up the top of his feet.

If someone kicks and laughs in front of the audience it’s a bit weird for someone to accuse someone.

I grabbed the collar of the man whose face was collapsing and shook it left and right! He spread his arms boldly and who would have the courage to throw away a piece of clothing in front of the treasonous power of a female enemy?

Cheong who changed the man into a shirtless man in an instant jumped up and returned to the stage.

“everyone! Do you see this tattoo here? These two letters ‘Ishim’ are the letters that assassins called Salmak cannibals who make a living by killing people carve on their bodies!”

His face had swelled to twice its size and no one could recognize whether it was Yeom Han-soo himself or not.

But it can’t be like that? Is it fake?

Is there someone who can immediately sense a situation that even the family that was brought in by mistake and then left on good terms would not have been able to recognize at a glance if they were here?

Unless you are the one who killed the real person or the person related to him how can you know whether Yeom Han-soo who disappeared after drinking is dead or fake?

I was wondering if I would get caught for being so stupid but that happened here.

“everyone! Did you know that there was a string portrait at Jang Mok-su’s house recently? This is because Jangheung Sangbang sent assassins to the carpenters who participated in the construction to cover up their crimes! If any of you work as a carpenter you will know that all the famous carpenters have recently died or disappeared!”

Hearing again.

Some of the people who actually worked as carpenters had established themselves and raised their voices with excitement saying that a story they knew had come out.

that’s right! That’s right! Carpenter Wang Carpenter Kang and Carpenter Jang both had portraits! I heard there was an uproar in Jowang Mokbang that they had to close down the business because they had two carpenters!

Of course the proportion of carpenters was quite high for that reason and this was because passionate believers who possessed carpenters with their faith were working hard to catch the wind.

“The people who are laughing their heads off here are all flesh-eating cannibals! “Everyone has the word ‘Ishim’ tattooed under their left breast so this is the proof!”

Some people may be stupid enough to ask “Who can buy me?” and get a tattoo but in reality criminal organizations like this are the ones who clearly reveal their affiliation by getting tattoos.

There is only one type of person who gets tattoos in the ancient and barbarian central plains.

criminal.

Criminals who have already been caught are given a large tattoo in a place where anyone can see it making it a brand that everyone in the world can recognize.

Criminals who have not yet been caught get tattoos to prevent betrayal and foster a sense of belonging.

If someone betrays and leaves all you have to do is spread the word around the neighborhood.

I heard that there was someone in a certain neighborhood who actually had a criminal background. I heard there’s a tattoo somewhere so you can see it.

So once you get a tattoo you basically can’t escape the criminal organization.

This is why when these assholes meet up the first thing they do is decide on a name and then a tattoo.

This is also the reason why the perception of tattoos is low and despised regardless of whether it is in the East or the West.

The use of tattoos for magical purposes was something that only ancient people did and after humans established the foundation of society tattoos were in fact nothing more than a stigma.

“My name is Chojunam the assassin of Salmak. “I was living in Ogami Valley disguised as a rice seller and in fact I have received more than 50 requests through Salmak’s personal recruitment.”

Cheong slapped Salsu on the back of his head and made a threat.

“What is the request? “Are you not speaking properly?”

“More than fifty people were murdered for gold! This time I killed Wang Jung-sam a carpenter who had been mobilized for flood control work at the request of Jangheung Commercial!”

Afterwards the assassins without fingers or even wrists took turns revealing their names disguised identities and the name of the dead Jang Mok-su.

Cheong keeps his promise.

These are the people who will live at the price of false testimony.

However it is unclear how long the people who destroyed their right hand and betrayed their own organization will survive.

But there is no need to take responsibility for that as well.

If you want to live you will live. If you are unlucky you will die or whatever it is none of my business.

By this point the situation seemed clear.

Jangheung Sangbang stole half of the materials from the flood control project resulting in a huge number of deaths.

Jangheung Merchant concerned that this crime would be discovered sent assassins to Jang Carpenters.

This is despite the fact that those jang carpenters have been working with Jangheung Sangbang for a long time.

It was truly an accusation of a heinous crime.

“Everyone now I want to go to Jangheung Commercial and ask whose plan this ugly sin was and how they will pay for it! “I hope you all can watch the results of this ugly hideous crime together!”

And then Cheong jumped off the stage gracefully.

Then as he walked forward the crowd slowly retreated and the path slowly opened up for Cheong to go.

The employees of Seolgasanghoe each picked up the traitors in the living room and followed them with their noses raised very proudly and the expressions of the proudest people in the world on their faces.

Of course the agents of the Church of the Heavenly Demon who were only trying to get wind of him because he was a criminal who dared not appear in front of the government looked at him as if they were the most envious person in the world.

Accordingly the Bijakbu agents followed behind Qing and the entire crowd of Jangan Street marched together filling the wide street.

After Cheong took a look at Seoliri who was standing in the lead and guarding his side he took a deep breath.

And while looking at the old man guarding the other side he secretly asked.

“Grandpa but is this the road to Jangheung Commercial? “When I think about it I don’t know the way.”