便利店 20

"So?"

"I'll just use force to sign the contract."

As he slightly opened his hand, the two generals standing behind approached Yeha.

Uh... I didn't expect this. Ye-ha jumped up without realizing it and looked around. The electricity that made the fingertips prickly disappeared, and I wanted to run away.

Something that could be a weapon...I rolled my eyes hard, but nothing caught me. One table. There can't be a weapon in a room with two sofas.

While faltering for a moment in embarrassment, he was caught in a thick, rough grip. Then, thump, his face was stuck on the table. The smooth table was chillingly cold.

"Let go of me, damn me!"

Yeha twisted her shoulders with all her might. However, he did not flinch when he was about to weigh 100 kilograms. The other man grabbed Ye-ha's slender wrist. Ye-ha bent her thumb to the fullest, but she was helpless against the enormous power of breaking bones.

Chief Sung, who climbed up the table easily, squatted in front of Yeha. His black shoes, not a speck of dust, filled his eyes. He took the tablet with his trembling thumb.

"Do it, don't! What kind of contract is this?…!”

Yeh-ha gave out evil. But no one responded. Eventually, Umji pierced the hologram. The sparkling, glowing hologram was dyed gold.

"Thank you for the positive review. Then we'll move on to the next schedule."

Chief Sung made a conventional smile all over his face. As he winked at the men, a soft handkerchief simultaneously closed Ye-ha's nostrils and mouth.

"Huh...!"

There are only a few rebellions that can be made in a large palm, with both arms twisted, and kneeled down. Even that had little effect. Ye-ha's eyelashes, which were twisting all the parts that could move, trembled. Soon, the eyelids slowly fell down.

The floor that crashed like that, it was much worse than I thought.