Min-jae laughed—a wet, broken sound. “Still standing?”
That was their contract. No lawyers. No cops. Just two bloodhounds, noses to the ground, tracking the scent of injustice through the back alleys of Incheon. The first fight was behind a fish market. Three of Choi’s collectors, all bulk and no technique. Geon-woo dropped the first with a liver shot that folded him like cardboard. Min-jae handled the second with a brutal right cross. The third ran—straight into a stack of crab traps. Easy.
Three months ago, he’d been training for the national amateur finals. Now? Now he was training to break a loan shark’s jaw. Bloodhounds.S01.480p.WEB-DL.HIN-ENG-KOR.x264.MS...
The Last Round on Jinju Street
Geon-woo helped Min-jae to his feet. They stood there, bleeding on a rooftop, looking out at the neon blur of Incheon. Min-jae laughed—a wet, broken sound
Geon-woo tried to smile. “No choice.” The final confrontation happened not in a ring, but on the rooftop of Choi’s own warehouse, under a sulfur-yellow moon. Choi himself was there—a thin man in an expensive coat, holding a golf club like a scepter. Behind him stood his last enforcer: a giant with no neck and eyes like dead fish.
“What now?” Min-jae asked.
“We work for people you crushed,” Geon-woo said.
