Chapter: 1711

With a red bandana wrapped around his head, Yoo Il-seok scanned the yellow booklet in his hands. The booklet contained a list of the items that arrived at the port today.

With this booklet, he could track what goods were loaded on each ship and where they were being sold.

It was a treasure that only Yoo Il-seok possessed.�

It was also thanks to this booklet that the Red Bandana Association, a mere group of workers, managed to stand on an equal footing with a giant force like the Sea Dragon Sect.

Yoo Il-seok would analyze the contents of the booklet every day to predict which merchants would make the most profit, and invest in them accordingly.

As a result, the size of the Red Bandana Association grew by at least fivefold in the last twenty years since he became the head.�

Then with the money the organization earned, Yoo Il-seok made sure to train his own martial artists. And now, the same martial artists boasted strength not far behind that of the Sea Dragon Sect.

But while this was how the world perceived the Red Bandana Association, Yoo Il-seok knew better.

He knew that in reality, the Red Bandana Association was still far inferior to that of the Sea Dragon Sect.�

This was the exact reason why he was now doing his best in trying to come up with a way how to increase their organization�s power.

�My lord!�

Just then, a voice interrupted Yoo Il-seok�s peace.

Sensing the urgency in his subordinate�s voice, Yoo Il-seok knew that something must have happened. Otherwise, his subordinate would not have come looking for him at this late hour.

�What�s the matter?�

�Something big has happened!�

�Something big?�

Only then did Yoo Il-seok get up from his seat and hurriedly walk outside. Once outside, he could see all of his subordinates standing with their heads down.

�What happened?�

�The Third Young Master has been seriously injured!�

�The Third Young Master?�

�Yes!�

Yoo Il-seok furrowed his eyebrows.�

For someone who had heard of the news of their child being injured, his reaction was not very emotional nor intense. It was far from the typical reaction of a normal parent.�

Yoo Il-seok then continued to ask his subordinate,

�How is he?�

�He�s in critical condition. One of his arms is completely broken with its nerves severed. I�m afraid he�ll end up being a cripple.�

�How did he end up this way?�

�Well��

�Is it because of his sodomy habits again?�

�I�m sorry.� JrNovels.com