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Ch 197:

At this point, with only a few memory synchronization sessions left, Yoo Yeon-seo has lived most of his past memories through hallucinations. Since the moment he recalled memories of Min Seong-cheol, he has even suffered from auditory hallucinations.

He couldn't carry out normal daily activities. His vision was bothersome, and it irritated him.

People criticized Yoo Yeon-seo's character, but he didn't care. Due to the trauma that enveloped his body, he couldn't speak properly. It didn't matter if others said he couldn't deliver lines well.

"It's all because of that bastard."

But even if he thought it was fine for himself, not everything was okay.

Relying on doctors felt like admitting he was a weak person, so he stubbornly refrained from doing so. He vented his irritation and frustration elsewhere, and people pointed fingers at him. But he didn't stop. It felt like it was the only way he could endure.

Yoo Yeon-seo walked briskly toward Park Kyung-seok's office, contemplating how to handle him.

"What should I do?"

Should he beat him until he dies? Or should he hang himself like his mother was because of Park Kyung-seok? Yoo Yeon-seo stopped in his tracks when he saw a security guard in front of him. The security guard, who recognized Yoo Yeon-seo, was slowly approaching.

"Young Master?"

Yoo Yeon-seo focused on the gun at the guard's waist. He knew from experience that getting shot really hurts. Probably the same in this era, right? Besides, since there's no chance of getting shot in South Korea, it might be a good opportunity to experience it.

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

Yoo Yeon-seo quickly knocked out the security guard and grabbed the gun from his waist, checking the magazine. As expected, it was live ammunition, likely because it was from the Juseong security team.

Without hesitation, Yoo Yeon-seo continued walking.

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The sudden gunshots were accompanied by screams outside the office. The bullets hit a flowerpot behind Park Kyung-seok. However, Yoo Yeon-seo did not stop and reloaded the gun.

"Next time, it'll be that bastard's head."

"Yeon-seo!"

Yoon Eun-ho, who arrived late after hearing the gunshots, shouted from behind. Baek Seo-jun gestured to his team members to let him in.

[ Eun-ho, don't be surprised and listen carefully. We found the culprit.]

[But······ you need to get to Juseong H&C quickly and stop your brother.]

Baek Seo-jun had intended to have Yoon Eun-ho prevent his brother from being harmed by Park Kyung-seok, but he hadn't expected Yoo Yeon-seo to be holding a gun.

"Give me that. It's dangerous."

"Hyung, it's that person."

"Yes, I know. I've heard."

Baek Seo-jun had been briefed on the situation. He had suspected it might be one of the two uncles, but seeing the reality was still a blow. However, when he heard that his younger sibling had come directly, he had no choice but to rush here.

"Yeon-seo."

"You know how long I've been waiting for this moment."

Yoo Yeon-seo stared at Park Kyung-seok with bloodshot eyes. Tears streamed down his cheeks, and his voice trembled uncontrollably. The people gathered in the office had to hold their breath and listen to their conversation.

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