Don't Blame Me || Jeongcheol

Chapter 25

Their cars sped through the winding streets, the cityscape blurring past them in a dizzying display of lights and colors. Seungcheol's mind was focused and sharp, his senses heightened in preparation for the task ahead.

The mission required precision and stealth, and Seungcheol's team was experienced in handling such situations. They had worked together for years, and their trust in each other was absolute.

As they arrived at the warehouse, Seungcheol's team quickly and quietly gathered their weapons and equipment. They knew that Jeonghan's boss was dangerous and ruthless, and they had to be prepared for anything.

They approached the warehouse stealthily, staying hidden in the shadows as they observed the surroundings. There were guards stationed at the entrances, and they could hear the sound of voices coming from inside.

Seungcheol signaled for his team to move forward, and they crept closer to the warehouse, moving quickly and quietly. They had to be careful not to be spotted, as it could compromise the entire mission.

They reached the wall of the warehouse and pressed themselves against it, silently observing the movement of the guards. Seungcheol signaled for his team to split up, each taking a different route to enter the building unspotted.

Seungcheol's team moved silently through the shadows, their footsteps silent on the concrete floor. They followed their designated routes, careful not to make any noise or draw attention to themselves.

The air was thick with tension, the silence broken only by the occasional murmur of a guard or the rustle of clothing. Seungcheol's team moved with purpose and precision, their senses attuned to any potential danger.

As Seungcheol's team entered, they took a moment to observe their surroundings. There were several guards patrolling the area, and they could hear voices coming from deeper within the building.

They signaled to each other, silently communicating their positions and plans. They had to move quickly and quietly, taking out the guards without raising the alarm.

With a nod from Seungcheol, they moved in. They silently took out the guards. The guards fell silently to the ground, their bodies lying motionless on the cold concrete floor. Seungcheol's team continued moving forward, their senses heightened for any other potential threats.

They moved deeper into the building, their footsteps quiet and steady. The voices grew louder as they approached a room at the end of a long hallway. Seungcheol signaled for his team to proceed with caution.

They moved closer to the room, staying out of sight until they could see inside. They could see Jeonghan's boss sitting at a desk, flanked by several armed guards. He was speaking in a low, menacing voice.

With a final nod, they moved in. They sprang into action, taking out the guards with quick, precise movements. The room erupted in chaos, the sound of gunfire and grunts of pain filling the air.

Seungcheol and his team fought fiercely, their years of training and experience serving them well. They fought with a mix of martial arts and firearms, their movements fluid and deadly.

Jeonghan's boss cackled at the commotion, his laughter echoing through the room. He seemed unfazed by the fighting, his gaze cold and calculating.

"Is that the best you can do?" he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "You think you can get me so easily?"

Seungcheol grit his teeth, feeling the anger boiling inside of him. "We're just getting started," he retorted, his voice filled with determination.

The boss chuckled, leaning back in his chair. "You really think you can defeat me?" he taunted. "You're nothing but a bunch of useless children playing at being heroes."