NETIZEN

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The young man's motives were lame. Soo Yeon just wanted him to rot in jail. At that moment, a Hyuna look-alike arrived and took the mat on the free side of Bo Dong.

"Oh, gosh, I'm so blessed this morning, new face. Hi, what's your name?"

"Na Rae," the woman answered in the sexiest and slickest of manners.

The boy's attention switched to Na Rae, eyes like a hawk on the lady's bust, which was at least 4 cups bigger than Soo Yeon's.

Men, women will be the death of them, Soo Yeon thought while she rolled her eyes.

It was time to act; Soo Yeon stopped running and went to the changing rooms. Bo dong's locker number and code were on his phone when she did her phishing operation. She took a deep breath as she opened the men's changing room.

Inside, she hurried. Fortunately, there were no cameras in the corridors or changing rooms as if the rich and famous were more trustworthy than the ordinary citizen. Soo Yeon searched for his locker.

code: 1Q84

A click and the locker unlocked. The girl found what she needed. She took Bo Dong's phone and replaced it with an identical one on which she inserted a facade display of his phone.

She left and went to the ladies changing room.

In the meantime, another VIP arrived at Perfect Fit.

"Good afternoon Mrs. Young. It's been a while."

"I've been busy. How have you been?" Hye Ra asked.

"Well, Madame."

"Good."

Hye Ra began to walk to the changing room while Soo Yeon hurried to leave.

"Ouch," Hye Ra responded to hers and Soo Yeon's collision.

"Cheseongaeyo," Soo Yeon said.

The manager couldn't scold Soo Yeon, who was also a VIP.

He apologized to Hye Ra.

Hye Ra smiled, "It's okay."

Soo Yeon was about to pursue her course when Hye Ra stopped her, "Chamkan," [wait]

Soo Yeon stopped.

"You're new here, aren't you?" Hye Ra asked.

"Yes, Madame, she was sponsored," the manager answered in Soo Yeon's stead.

"I see. Do you like the club?"

"Yes."

"I'm Young Hye Ra."

"I'm Park Soo Yeon. Nice to meet you."

"Madame is-," the manager started.

"Please drop the titles," Hye Ra motioned the manager to stop with the hand she lifted to a halt. "I hope I'll be seeing you here often. It's nice to see a new face in this bed of vipers."

"Nae, geureom iman," [said when taking a leave] Soo Yeon smiled and advanced only to turn back and watch Hye Ra's silhouette disappear. The woman's face seemed familiar. Where had she seen her before?

There was no time to ponder Soo Yeon left the club. Once outside, she waited at the Coffee Bean across the street from Perfect Fit.

She attempted to send a message to FIXXIT once again, but it remained unread.

An hour later, as expected, Bo Dong left the club with his Hyuna girl.

Soo Yeon left coffee Bean and hopped on a moto-taxi that waited for her. She followed the car; it stopped at an Italian restaurant a little heavy for an after-workout meal thought Soo Yeon. Bo Bong seemed to want to impress his Hyuna wannabe.

Once again, the young woman waited; she could see Bo Dong's mouth moving. What a chatterbox, Soo Yeon thought as she spied. Na Rae couldn't even place one syllable. Forty-five minutes later, they left.

Soo Yeon's phone beeped, giving her the signal she needed. She hopped on another moto-taxi.

From the taxi, Soo Yeon made signs to the car. Bo dong stopped at the red light, where he unwinded his window to hear what the person in the taxi tried to say.

The girl wearing a pink helmet walked up to the car and threw a can in the open window. Bo Dong turned to see where it landed, only to find his Hyuna with an oxygen mask as smoke filled the car.

"WT-," was all the man managed to say before falling into a deep sleep.

When Bo Dong woke up, he was tied up and seated in between his colleagues.

Bo Dong realized not only was he tied up with his mouth tapped, but he was wearing a girl's uniform along with the other guys. They were at the PC bang from where they piloted 101.

All the guys fell for the decoys, giving details about their so-called talent agency. The operation took Soo Yeon the day, but she rounded them up.

Bo Dong tried to move, but he couldn't. All he could do was watch a shadow-like figure of a woman with her veiled jeonmo hat wire her material for a live broadcast.

The woman suddenly turned, walked up to Bo Dong, and forced a mask on his face.

The clock struck 11 pm. It was time for The Chamber.

"Annyeonghaseyo, yeorobun [Hello, everyone]. Many of you asked NETIZEN to investigate and takedown 101. We were long to answer you, and during that time, the victims multiplied. Today we shall make amends for our wrongdoing by delivering you the masterminds behind the site," Soo Yeon turned to show the boys in girls uniform. A white mask covered Their faces with an interrogation mark on it.

"I can't reveal their identities, but if you want to see them or have a personal word, you may come to the address which will appear in a second, and of course, the police too are invited to arrest them with the evidence they should be receiving right about now."

At that moment, an express moto carrier arrived at Gangnam's police with the boy's phones and portable hard disk, where there were thousands of images stocked.

"For those wondering about the veracity of the photos, let me show you a few tricks." Like a YouTuber, black Moja proceeded to a little photoshop tutorial.

Even though Soo Yeon knew not all were fake, she thought a few victims had suffered enough from the shame. The boy's phones were filled with contacts of girls. They shamelessly lured, making them believe they would star in adverts or dramas.

They would drug and take photos of the girls without consent or them knowing what happened. The operation was lucrative. With the junk adverts, the website assured its survival.

Soo Yeon was deeply sorry for having neglected the issue.