Sooho

Chapter 240: “Uncle?”

“Sorry.”

Once Ahn Soo Ho returned to camp two days later, he wasn’t alone. After looking at the people around him, he whispered to Han Chae Kyung.

“Try to frame this in a nice way. If it looks good, you and the company will both benefit.”

Once he wiped out Al Shabab’s bases one by one, he came out with a troop. While Han Chae Kyung took care of the people, Ahn Soo Ho looked around the camp.

They built a decent war hut. They made walls out of the buses, stacked sandbags, and blocked the entrance with a barricade. It wasn’t half bad.

He looked around and then took out his phone. He wanted to avoid whoever would come and introduce themselves. But he really did make a call.

“How’s Soo Hyun?”

“She’s doing well. But she doesn’t cry.”

“Is that weird?”

“Don’t babies usually cry?”

Both Jang Seol Hyun and Ahn Soo Ho were newbie parents. They studied how to take care of a baby, but they had no experience.

“What did your mother say?”

“She likes that she doesn’t cry.”

“Hm.”

It was normal for parents to worry whether their baby cried or not.

“Are you all right, Soo Ho?”

“Yeah…”

“It’s chaos here. You know that?”

He expected that. Before he left or Kenya, he held a press conference. And as soon as a bomb went off in Nairobi, everyone suspected Ahn Soo Ho.

‘Did he really go there to volunteer?’

There were countless reporters in front of Jang Seol Hyun’s house in Cheongdamdong. It was a hindrance to their neighbors. He thought about passing out rice cakes once he got back.

“I heard about Na Hee…”

Jang Seol Hyun found out that Kim Na Hee had a terminal illness. She was close to him before Ahn Soo Ho. She regretted not taking care of her after getting married.

“You should have told me earlier.”

“Sorry. You can never change her personality.”

The fact that Kim Na Hee still smiled despite being sick was a testament to how strong she was.

“When are you coming back?”

“Soon.”

Most people usually went away if a person was on the phone, but this person wouldn’t go away. Ahn Soo Ho put his phone away and looked behind him.

“What?”

“Can I take a picture?”

Sylvia asked with confidence. She was acting arrogant for someone who was just saved, but he didn’t feel like fighting. As soon as Ahn Soo Ho nodded, she ran over and posed for a selfie.

“Cheese!”

She reeked of cigarettes.

Just like in Korea, smoking and drinking were a serious problem among teenagers. But compared to America or Europe, Korea was relatively free of drugs. But they still existed.

The teenagers these days didn’t hesitate to express their feelings. The difference between the teenagers of Korea and America was that they weren’t afraid of age. Sylvia didn’t know anything about Ahn Soo Ho. Just the fact that he was in one of Lila’s Instagram posts.

“Are you good at fighting, Mister?”

“Do you have a lot of money, Mister?”

“Mister…”

Sylvia bombarded him with countless questions. Most of them were childish questions. But they were out of pure intent.

She showed some hints of a problematic child.

“Do you have a boyfriend?”

“Do you get good grades in school?”

“Are you…”

This time, Ahn Soo Ho bombarded her with questions. Sylvia looked shocked but then smiled.

“Old man.”

“Little bitch.”

Since they both had the tendencies to harass others, there was no way they would compromise. He had seen many women like her. The 0.01% upper class were considerate to others while those slightly below them dished out more bullshit.

“I heard Asian men are good-mannered. But you’re not one of them.”

“Yeah, I don’t have manners. So go away. Shoo, shoo.”

Sylvia pouted in response to Ahn Soo Ho’s rejection. Most would have left after getting their pride hurt, but she tried even harder. Did he mess with her self confidence too much? In any case, Ahn Soo Ho just went his way.

Once he arrived at the camp’s command barracks, decisions had already been made. The one in charge was naturally Ahn Soo Ho. No one resisted the rank. In Kenya, where terror and kidnapping, as well as bombings, occurred, there was no such thing as laws.

They had to stick to a strong person to survive. They needed to follow orders until they got out of there. Ahn Soo Ho called upon the leaders.

“Who’s the most superior?”

One person raised his hand.

“Introduce yourself.”

“I’m Jamie Tillerson of NK Global.”

“NK Global?”

“It’s what you’re thinking, Soo Ho.”

“Stania?”