Three Meals of a Reincarnator

Chapter 345: Chapter 345

Each government in the world secretly dispatched an organization, and the role of that organization was to encourage the criminal acts of hunters.

They connected the hunters with a supplier who would sell them drugs at a cheap price and low commission.

They then spread all the information they had to the criminal hunters.

The information that was provided by the organization dispatched by the government had to do with how the hunter leaders were conducting their investigation.

The dispatched teams convinced them that there was nothing to be afraid of in order to take over.

***

The American hunter leader, Ethan, swung his sword, causing a hunter to fall onto the ground and be covered in blood.

Ethan's eyes were filled with stress as he looked down at the bloody body.

His subordinates minded Ethan and gulped.

The American hunter leader, Ethan, ground his teeth and tossed his sword to the side.

Swoosh!

Crash!

Half of the sword went through the wall.

"These damned rats…"

Ethan's face trembled.

No matter how many he killed, the number of drug organization hunters didn't go down.

It was hard to find them when they were hiding, and every time he killed a hunter, he regretted that he had to do this in the first place

And that applied to not only Ethan but the other hunter leaders as well.

But since it was Min Sung Kang's orders, they had no choice but to obey.

No matter how helpless he was in the situation, he still couldn't understand it.

What he couldn't understand was that after the media planted fear in their minds, they went ahead and killed every drug organization in sight, but the number of hunters involved with drugs didn't decrease.

Of course, the number of hunters in drug organization did go down, but after how much they had done, they should've already wiped all of them out.

But according to what he heard from other hunter leaders, their situation wasn't different from his either.

"Something's going on."

Ethan stared into the distance as his eyes turned cold.

***

In order to enjoy a simple lunch, Min Sung asked Chef Woong Jang for steak salad.

Since it was a salad, it didn't take long, and it came out instantly.

Min Sung sat at the table and picked up his fork.

He saw cubes of steak as well as fresh salad, and the sauce on top was made by Woong Jang himself.

Ready-made sauces didn't suit Min Sung's taste.

The most delicious sauce was the one made by Chef Woong Jang's skills.

The sauce that Ho Sung Lee made was also from Chef Woong Jang's recipe.

Crisp!

That was the sound of the fork stabbing into the salad.

It was a refreshing sound.

Min Sung's fork stabbed into both the salad and the steak.

He then took a big bite.

As he chewed on the crispy salad and the soft steak, he was amazed by Chef Woong's skill once more.

It wasn't easy to be amazed over and over, but Chef Woong Jang made that happen.

The sauce was unbelievable.

The taste of the salad wasn't all too different, but the difference was the sauce.

It was really good.

It was the kind of salad that could prove people wrong if they thought salad couldn't be that delicious.

It was sweet with a fragrant scent, and it produced a delicious salad.

On top of that, the soft steak as well as the scent of the meat satisfied his palate.

While he enjoyed his salad, he heard the front door open.

Following the sound of footsteps, Ho Sung Lee entered the kitchen.

"Sir, I have something to tell you."

Ho Sung Lee looked a little flushed.

Min Sung chewed on his delicious salad as he looked at Ho Sung Lee to ask what it was about.

"So…"

Ho Sung Lee trailed off before he delivered his news.

"I feel like the government has intervened," said Ho Sung Lee with a sigh.

"The government? Central Institute?"

"No. Aside from Central Institute, I think all leaders including that of America worked together to reduce the number of hunters."

Min Sung laughed because it was so absurd.

"You don't believe me, do you? I didn't either."

Ho Sung Lee laughed as well.

"Why?"

Min Sung asked with his brows knitted.

"Since the hunters have been above the governments all this time, it seems like they're taking this opportunity to get rid of the hunters and take hold of the power again."

"Any evidence?"

"Well, we caught one guy, but he killed himself."

"I trust your judgment. Are you sure or not?"

"I'm certain. Since they're even sharing secret information, we found some traces as well."

Min Sung nodded while chewing on his salad.

"I see."

"What should we do?"

"There's no need for you to do anything. I'll do it."

"You?"

"That's right."

Min Sung finished his salad and steak, and after putting his dish and fork in the sink, he walked out to the living room.

"I'm leaving. Get the car ready."

Ho Sung Lee nodded with a nervous face.

"Yes, Sir."

He then turned around and left the house.

***

Min Sung got ready. He left the house and got into Ho Sung Lee's car.

As soon as Min Sung got in, Ho Sung Lee stepped on the gas pedal and took off.

"Where are we going?" Ho Sung Lee asked while glancing at Min Sung.

"America."

Min Sung then took out his phone and called the commander of Central Institute.

"Gather all of the presidents in one place. Use some threats if you need to."

Min Sung then hung up.

While Ho Sung Lee drove toward the Warp Gate, Min Sung enjoyed the scenery out the window.

Since it was winter, all he could see were bare branches of trees.

***

Since the Warp Gate was popularized, there was a lineup, but Min Sung and Ho Sung Lee skipped the line and used the VVIP Warp Gate to immediately cross over to America.

Upon arrival, there was a helicopter waiting not too far away.

Min Sung and Ho Sung Lee got into the helicopter.

Du du du du du!

Just as the helicopter ascended, he received a text from the commander of Central Institute, Ji Yoo Kim.

She informed him that each head of state would arrive in 30 minutes.

***

Min Sung and Ho Sung Lee landed on top of the building where they were to meet, and once getting downstairs to the VIP room, they waited for the heads of state while eating a banana.

20 minutes later.

They began to show their faces one by one.

The heads of state all minded Min Sung as they sat down.

Min Sung sat in his chair with his eyes closed and his arms crossed and waited for everyone to arrive.

Ho Sung Lee stood behind him glaring at everybody.

Once everybody arrived, Ho Sung Lee nodded at Min Sung.

"Sir, everyone has arrived."

Min Sung slowly opened his eyes.

Not a single head of state could handle his cold gaze.

They all dripped in a cold sweat and looked anxious while wondering why they were there.

They all looked nervous.

Min Sung sat up straight in his chair. He stretched and held his head up high.

Following a long silence, the sound of the heads of state gulping could be heard in the silent room.

The heads of the state fumbled in their chairs and waited for Min Sung to speak.

Min Sung smiled at them.

"Why did you do that if you're that scared?" Min Sung asked lightly.

He didn't hear a response.

They were too busy minding each other.

"Are you mute?" Min Sung asked in a heavy and cold manner.

He still didn't hear an answer, but the heads of the state continued to mind Min Sung with frozen faces and glanced from side to side.

In the midst of the suffocating atmosphere, the American president opened his mouth.

"I think there's been a misunderstanding. I don't know why you called us here, but we didn't do anything wrong…"

The American president shut his mouth as soon as Min Sung got up. He sensed his powerful presence, and his desire to kill.

Min Sung slowly walked toward the American president.

Unlike when he first stepped up with confidence, the American president cowered with a pale face, unable to breathe properly.

"I'm only going to ask you once. Is it true that the governments got involved to reduce the number of hunters?"

The American president looked at Min Sung and trembled his lips.

"N-n-no, Sir."

"If you lie, I'll kill you," Min Sung said in a low voice.

"Please spare me!"

The American president hid the back of his head with both his hands and laid his head on the table.

He was crying.

As soon as Min Sung looked back at the other heads of state, they immediately looked down.

Min Sung walked toward the glass window.

There were many reporters gathered outside.

"Should I just throw you out?"

Min Sung mumbled while looking out the window.

Ho Sung Lee flinched and approached him.

"Sir, that's…"

"I'm just kidding."

Ho Sung Lee sighed out of relief.

Min Sung looked back at the heads of the state and picked up his weapon.

Kaboom!

The sword came out by Min Sung's hand along with lightning.

"I should just kill you all right here."

As soon as Min Sung said that, Ho Sung Lee hurriedly ran over to Min Sung.

"Sir, if the heads of the state die…"

"I'm just kidding. They can't die. Who's going to deal with the aftermath?"

Min Sung tossed his sword aside.

The table exploded in all directions, and the presidents rolled on the ground and groaned.

"I won't kill you, but I'll have to teach you a lesson."

Min Sung smiled down at the heads of the state on the ground.