I Became a Scoundrel of a Chaebol Family-Chapter 122

From early morning, Soo-ah left the artificial island brimming with determination.

Having narrowly avoided being labeled a traitor, her resentment toward Ha Eun-young must be immense.

‘I just hope she doesn’t let her anger lead to rash decisions.’

Of course, I have no intention of killing Ha Eun-young. I’ve grown somewhat fond of her, and a former NIS spy who’s also part of my Z-jib is a rare asset in itself.

‘Ha Eun-young, what should I do with you?’

I trust Soo-ah’s ability to handle the situation.

Despite her appearance, Soo-ah is a former police team leader—someone who survived on skill alone in a corrupt system without ever succumbing to the temptation of sexual bribery.

She knows Ha Eun-young is an NIS spy, she has Baek Seol to assist her, and she herself is a skilled investigator.

There’s no reason she can’t capture her.

Eventually, Ha Eun-young will have everything exposed and be brought before me.

‘Should I try using that accelerated pleasure drug?’

I still have the accelerated pleasure drug I took from Min Ji-ah.

With some dilution, it might be possible to make it safe for humans.

I could inject her with a threefold enhancement, ravage her senseless, then heighten her sensitivity further and leave her wanting, or tease her until she begs for me to take her.

But that might get boring quickly.

It could even break her entirely.

‘Turning her into a completely obedient Z-jib who willingly hands over the NIS would be the most satisfying outcome.’

My ultimate goal is always utilization.

If Ha Eun-young could be used as a double agent, it would be ideal.

But is that even possible?

She has a strong patriotism trait.

And traits like that don’t change easily without a truly shocking development.

Right now, the most shocking thing I could do to her would be something like rape—but she’s already lost her virginity to me.

I’ve made her ride me countless times, pinned her down whenever I felt like it, and even spent entire days using her alone. When I found out she was a spy, I treated her especially harshly.

From her perspective, all of that would have felt like rape.

So, it’s unlikely to shock her at this point.

‘Or maybe I should use that trait instead—make her see serving me as the ultimate act of patriotism.’

Of course, that won’t be easy either.

From her reports, it’s clear she views me as an enemy that must be eliminated immediately.

Still, if I can pull it off, it would be the best approach.

‘...Why hesitate? I should just try, and if it doesn’t work, figure out another way later.’

Yes, let’s keep things simple.

Something like... suggesting the abolition of voting rights for former Chinese citizens to create a nation exclusively for Koreans. Then, unifying the fragmented remnants of China and starting a world war to make South Korea the only global superpower—

Something absurdly imperialistic might just sway her.

After all, I’m a shameless bastard who makes even the craziest ideas sound plausible. And it’s not like Ha Eun-young is all that innocent herself. Despite carrying out orders, she’s committed heinous crimes—abduction, rape assistance, murder, hacking government institutions.

Maybe she has a latent imperialist streak herself.

‘Let’s focus on that angle for now. If it doesn’t work, I’ll reconsider.’

- Master.

The contact interrupted my thoughts.

- The decision has been made to end the special investigation.

It was a report from Na-eun, one I hadn’t received in quite some time.

- While the exact timing hasn’t been finalized, it will likely wrap up this week.

The newly appointed chief prosecutor had been pushing for the disbandment of the special investigation, and with most of the intended benefits from the entertainment sector already secured, I wasn’t surprised.

‘This might actually work out better. When I wipe out Namdong Industrial Complex, I can reinstate the investigation. Having a gap in time will make it more convincing.’

A brief pause before reestablishing the special investigation would make the move against Namdong Industrial Complex less controversial.

And if Na-eun plays a key role in eliminating the complex, it’ll accelerate the establishment of the permanent special investigation office.

‘The only righteous prosecutor of our time, Na-eun. Damn, that’s poetic.’

Lucky for her to have met such a great master.

- Good work. I’ll send an AV for you, so take a break and come relax on the artificial island. It’s a nice environment here.

For now, at least.

- The artificial island?

- Yes.

It’s been a while since I’ve had the pleasure of using her body.

The upright, incorruptible prosecutor Na-eun in public,

and behind closed doors, the cheap woman who offers both her front and back to the worst chaebol heir.

It’s time to coat our prosecutor Na-eun with semen again.

- It has been a while since you last used me, Master.

- You’re aware. Hurry and spread your legs for me.

- Yes, Master. I’ll come to be taken.

“Filthy woman.”

Still thinking of Na-eun’s bare flesh, I called for Seung-hee.

“What’s the name of the newly appointed chief prosecutor in Incheon?”

“Jong Jin-hyuk.”

“Did we send him a congratulatory wreath?”

“Yes.”

“When we start negotiations with Namdong District in about two weeks, we’ll need to coordinate with the prosecution as well. Eliminating one of Incheon’s largest crime zones is something they can’t ignore.”

“I’ll arrange the schedule.”

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Soo-ah immediately [N O V E L I G H T] began digging into the connection between Seo Eun-mi and Ha Eun-young.

With the report already secured, all that was needed was to establish the link between Seo Eun-mi and Ha Eun-young.

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She wasn’t worried.

If she had to start from scratch—figuring out if there even was a spy, who it might be, and whether they’d left any traces—it would have been a grueling task. But starting with the answer already in hand made the difficulty significantly lower.

She knew Seo Eun-mi was Ha Eun-young, that Ha Eun-young was an NIS spy, and how the report had been transmitted.

All she had to do now was uncover the connections and present them in a visible, undeniable form.

And this was the kind of work she’d done countless times as a police officer.

‘Master has placed his trust in me. I must deliver results.’

In truth, when she was first interrogated, she thought it was all over.

Even though she had begged Master to believe her, she herself thought the suspicion against her was reasonable, and it would be difficult to find convincing evidence or an alibi to overturn it.

Even if Master believed her, what could she say if he called her incompetent?

After all, she had failed to detect Ha Eun-young’s unusual behavior, almost allowing critical information about Master to be leaked.

But despite that, Go Muyeol trusted her.

He forgave her.

It was the moment her loyalty was repaid.

The relief and joy she felt were overwhelming.

When he said he trusted her, her entire body relaxed, and all her strength drained away in a way so chilling she never wanted to feel it again.

‘Ha Eun-young... that wretch. I could chew your bones and it still wouldn’t be enough...!’

Her resentment toward Ha Eun-young surged naturally.

Because of that woman, she felt as if her life span had been shortened by at least 20 years.

Part of her wanted to dissect Ha Eun-young piece by piece and make her suffer every imaginable agony.

But she held back.

Having vowed to live as one of Master’s Z-jib, she had to think and act in ways that would benefit him the most.

Succumbing to small emotions or pursuing petty gains would make her disposable in the long run.

‘What do you hate most? Maybe being offered to Master?’

As she traveled to Tongyeong, she thought about Ha Eun-young.

She hoped for a future where Ha Eun-young’s life twisted in agony.

‘From now on, you’ll never leave Master’s side. You’ll live your life as an ornament by his side, spreading your legs whenever he desires, regardless of your own will.’

Her anger grew as time passed.

And with it, her resolve grew colder.

Just before arriving, she took out a mirror and practiced.

Smile.

A bright, cheerful smile.

A faint smile.

A neutral expression.

A slightly angry expression.

A disappointed look.

She moved her facial muscles this way and that, erasing her emotions.

The Soo-ah who had nearly fallen into ruin because of Ha Eun-young no longer existed.

Now, there was only the Chief Secretary, who had briefly gone to Incheon for business and returned.

“Welcome, Chief Secretary.”

Upon arriving in Tongyeong and disembarking from the AV, her subordinates greeted her.

Among them, of course, was Ha Eun-young.

Soo-ah resumed her duties as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

“How’s the progress?”

“They’re still holding out. They say they won’t sell for less than 1 million won per pyeong.”

“1 million won? For that garbage land?”

Whenever she had the opportunity to express justified anger, she let her emotions vent appropriately.

“Does that person have any family?”

“An ex-wife and a son.”

“...Find them and take some photos.”

Without needing further explanation, anyone with a functioning brain could understand what that meant.

“Seo Eun-mi.”

“Yes.”

Soo-ah approached Seo Eun-mi, maintaining the usual professional distance in her tone.

“I need you to handle something for me again.”

“Of course. What do you need, Chief Secretary?”

“When that man returns home, I want every electronic device in his house to simultaneously display photos of his ex-wife and son. That should be quite unsettling, don’t you think?”

“Hmm. Every device, you say? It’ll take some time, but it’s possible.”

Soo-ah smiled faintly and nodded.

If by any chance Seo Eun-mi used this task to make contact or act suspiciously, it would be a jackpot.

Even if she didn’t, it wouldn’t matter much. Keeping her busy was what truly mattered.

“Please handle it.”