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“Hyung-nim.”
“It’s President, you punk. What era do you think we’re living in, huh? Do you think we’re fucking copying gangsters in the late ‘80s?”
“President, we lost contact with the other guys.”
“Damn bastards. They begged people to come because they couldn’t protect a single castle on their own, and then they just vanished from the face of the earth?” The middle-aged man spat and sighed in irritation.
This man was the leader of the Sirius Guild and had been doing business inside the game.
How could one do business inside a game? A player could make money in a game with the gold they earn through gaming macros. To put it simply, the business was all about getting transactions and exchanging goods with cash.
But Alf Online was different. It was the goose that laid the golden egg. A lot of things inside the game were still undiscovered and unknown. What did that mean? It meant that they still had a great deal of possibilities and freedom in the game to take advantage of. And since he knew that the cash to goods value was high in Alf Online, the man believed that this was the best way for him to gain money.
Bang!!! Bang!!!
“President, the traffic going to the Dongho Bridge is held up. I think there has been an accident.”
“You punk! Did the Hannam Bridge[1] collapse, huh?”
“Ah… Yes.”
“You fucker. Then use a different route!”
The man knew that he was getting too agitated for no reason. But he blamed this on the fact that his driver was extremely clueless and stupid. The man gritted his teeth as he settled back on his seat. He then started to ponder how he would clean up those people with whom they suddenly lost contact.
“These bastards, if they did not betray me in droves then…”
Was there a reason why these people, who had not shown any signs of problem before, suddenly lost contact with them? They didn’t even have any aggressive competitors...
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