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<Episode 66> 66. Golden Lion TV) -Implementation of Justice- The Shark of the Internet, BJ Akang (Jang Jiwoon) Judges

<Golden Lion TV>

⊙On Air

"Alright everyone, we've come out to the nearby downtown. Which direction should we explore today? I'll take recommendations."

─Heading straight to the gloomy alley ㄱㄱ

─Let's hunt down those scoundrels like before ㄱㄱㄱ

─What about those delinquent students? Are they getting shut down on air?

─Let's focus and try to pick up some married women today.

Expectations in the chat room rose slightly, perhaps due to those scoundrels from before.

Even though invitations from those two blondes came through, I declined.

"Let's take it slow, everyone…

I thought I was going to die dealing with those guys last time."

─It's fun to watch that thoughㅋㅋㅋㅋ

─For realㅋㅋ

─Giving them a real education and speaking softly~

Once again, I'm out here hustling for money.

Honestly, thanks to the views on the replays, money still comes in even when I'm sitting, but I've got to keep working; the engine can't stop.

With the enormous burden of monthly rent, brainstorming for more diverse content, and for the sake of having chicken every day, I keep pushing forward today as well.

While holding up my selfie stick and chattering away to the viewers passing by, something bumps into my shoulder.

"Ah!"

A deep voice.

I turn my head at the short gasp to see a man nearly falling forward, but with the help of someone nearby, he stands back up like a sturdy pole.

When I glance back, he too is holding a selfie stick, with a woman by his side.

Slightly shorter than average height,

A rugged face with rough, rocky skin, giving off an impression like a solid rock mixed with a plain loaf of bread.

A rather thick tube is tucked into his belly.

In short, he's short and stout.

Moreover, lemon-colored fluorescent gym pants, maker slippers, and a snug shirt.

It's almost the end of autumn; isn't he feeling cold?

Overall, he gives off a delinquent vibe, but unbalanced by the fact that he's accompanied by a tall woman who seems like a model.

Her bold short dress is quite daring for broad daylight.

It seems like the smartphone stuck to the selfie stick is filming the broadcast.

"Hey, aren't you watching where you're going?!"

"Yes?"

"What's with this kid? Are you also broadcasting? These days, everyone and their dog are broadcasting everywhere. Ridiculous."

Hold on. Then you become a target too, right?

Receiving sudden insults right off the bat catches me off guard.

Still, since he initiated the conversation, I'll engage.

"So, are you also broadcasting over there?"

"Do you think eye boogers are decorations?"

Alongside the habitual insults, he throws in a taunt.

"But seriously, are you a clown? Why are you wandering around downtown wearing a wig, you idiot?"

Insults flow out like tap water.

The profanity is so unabashedly relentless it's almost impressive.

Is it even allowed on a broadcast?

I don't know anything about that person, but even at a glance, he seems excessively boastful.

Seeing him put effort into restraining the woman by his side makes my head spin.

─Ah, isn't that BJ Akang?

─Damn, fooled by appearances -_-

─Looks like a piece of shit but let's just punch him once, I'll fund the settlement ㄱㄱ

Seeing people recognizing him in the chat room makes me think he's someone famous.

I wondered how to respond to his provocation, but the woman beside the swearing man intervenes.

"Oh, honey~ Let's stop and go sing instead."

"Oh, come on. That jerk's starting a fight."

Does he have dementia?

"Hey, we don't have much time left for the collaboration. Let's just ignore him and go."

"Ugh… someone needs to teach that jerk a lesson."

The swearing man scratches his short grass-like hair for a moment, then reluctantly turns away at the woman's persuasion.

"You should count yourself lucky."

He points with his finger.

Continuing to act tough until the end, the swearing man hugs the woman and disappears into the distance.

It's like a bolt from the blue.

My head is spinning.

I feel like grabbing him by the collar and pushing him from behind.

'Phew… hold on, hold on.'

But since I'm still on air, I restrain myself.

─Ah, he deserves a punch in the face.

─He's still the same asshole, why is he still broadcasting?

─Should've exchanged insults with him.

─What a cowardㅋ

The chat room ignites.

"Come on, what matters to us is not that little jerk-looking guy but the woman, right? We're wasting time dealing with that piece of crap. Let's go clean our eyes by getting rid of the trash."

─Ah, trueㅋㅋ

─For realㅋㅋ

─For realㅋㅋ

─Let's go cleanse our eyes from the show-offs ㄱㄱ

After lightly hitting the point again, I head on my way.

'Hmm.'

In fact, there's one thing bothering me more than the swearing man just now.

I noticed it midway; there was an alert from an unfamiliar app on my phone.

An app I had received before but even I had forgotten about.

I wanted to check it immediately, but since I'm on air, I decide to look into it slowly after the show.

Returning home successfully after a hunting broadcast.

After showering and coming out, I open the fridge and grab a can of beer while checking.

There's an added app after the previous encounter with Han Jeong-ah.

The app is called [Implementation of Justice].

[Implementation of Justice]

-It's time to eradicate immoral outlaws in the internet broadcasting world.

-Although no profits come from the hunting activities in this app, it could raise the reputation of [Golden Lion TV].

The profile and misdeeds of the target are recorded here, and it's linked to the "Black Market" where weaknesses and personal information can also be obtained.

This app activates unexpectedly and can be optionally declined. It's entirely up to you.

Reading the description again, I remembered. In the early days, I used to give orders and threats, but now, talking about implementing justice? It's so absurd, I remember thinking. Although I'm grateful for the idea, I find the naming and whims too extreme. According to the description, accepting missions is optional, and no profit is made. Is this an activity of serving society like hunting villains in movies?

"Hmm…"

I ponder while dragging my breath. I decide to check the target first before deciding whether to accept or not.

[BJ Akang]

[Real Name: Jang Jiwoon] [Age: 30]

[Occupation: High-level expert BJ, obsessive]

[Girlfriend: None] [Phone Number: (Unlocked for 100,000 won)]

[Description: Known as a BJ who plays with young women due to his rapid presbyopia, with a comical and sensual concept.]

[Weakness and Secret: (Unlocked for 10,000 won)]

This is the basic profile displayed on the black market. Below, additional information appears since he's a target of the Implementation of Justice.

[Implementation of Justice]

[Target: BJ Akang]

[Information: Positioned among top-tier BJs, he hosts joint broadcasts generously for BJs who aren't visible on the surface. However, it leads to sexual exploitation using his power. Despite receiving numerous reports for suggestive broadcasts on major platforms, he's still broadcasting on the same platform after three suspensions.]

[Wrongdoings: Continuous sexual exploitation of rookie BJs, extortion and exploitation after secretly taking photos, continuous demand for monetary payments in exchange for frequent exposure on his own broadcast, backstabbing, etc.]

Lastly, a picture surrounded by a black band like a mugshot is firmly attached.

It's the photo of that swearing man I saw during the day.

I had a vague feeling, but indeed, the target was this scoundrel. His appearance alone was repulsive.

"Well… He really was a filthy guy."

Looking at it closely, he's almost like a criminal. Reporting based on actual evidence could lead to a crime. But did he just receive broadcast suspensions without facing legal consequences?

I look at my phone and click on the picture.

This mugshot was the button to accept the mission.

[Would you like to accept the task <Dealing with the Internet Shark>?]

[Yes / No]

I immediately press Yes.

The whims of a wanderer are severe, but perhaps the emergence of such an app is not a consequence of past mistakes.

There's no income, but I consider it a small act of penance.

I can't change the past, but I decide to contribute to society at least a little.

"Oh, oppa, you said you wouldn't go this far!"

"Shut up! Keep quiet or people will come because of the noise!"

In a dark karaoke room.

The phone camera is probably turned off, and I slowly begin to act.

I lay down the rookie female BJ who followed me and cover her.

If I just pull down her panties after slightly pulling up her short dress that barely covers her thighs, it'll be done quickly.

Then, I crudely bring out my own thing there.

BJ Akang, real name Jang Jiwoon, follows the same routine he's always done.

As soon as the broadcast is on, he engages in risky activities suitable only for young and pretty women, or those that could be allowed in a room salon.

Briefly touching the chest and rubbing the thighs, I hand over the erect penis, unseen on screen, while singing together. After thoroughly enjoying ourselves, I cover up.

It's a simple routine.

"Why bother just touching? It's only satisfying when you go all the way."

Since it's something I've always done after the broadcast ends, I feel no hesitation.

Though rumors have spread within the industry, nobody can stop it.

Because,

"Let go! Let me go…!"

"Hey, calm down. You want to be famous, right? Do you want to beg from the bottom forever?"

"…"

"You know everything, right? Be quiet now, and I'll call you again later. Let's not struggle."

It's because I coerce women with the power I have, then persuade them.

In the internet broadcasting industry, it's been a long time since new BJs were considered rookies.

No matter how pretty, without innovative ideas, connections, and support, it's hard to get noticed.

The rookie BJ called today hadn't received such notifications, but she probably knew deep down.

He's such a disgusting jerk.

Stab, stab, stab!

"Ah, this taste is why I do broadcasts after all!"

"…"

The man covers the woman, dripping sweat under his crew cut.

The woman on the sofa bit her lip as if enduring shame.

She covers her face to avoid seeing the ugly face of the man who arrogantly rides on top and twists her waist.

Stab!

"Ah, refreshing."

Fortunately, the act doesn't last long, and it's over in five minutes.

Of course, there's no sensation in the completely dry interior, only a sense of disgust and shame remains.

It was truly rape.

Jang Jiwoon casually places the used condom on the woman's thigh.

"Since you behaved, I'll call you next time. Clean up the condoms."

"…Yes."

"Ah, even if you resist, it's no use, you know? Even if I get suspended, I'm close with the platform owner. It'll be resolved quickly, so think wisely. If you have evidence or a lot of money, give it a try."

"…"

He pretends to be tough even to the woman whose spirit is already broken.

Having committed such acts for the past two years and still getting away with it, his arrogance has completely consumed him.

Eventually, he fills his pants and leaves the karaoke room first.

Having enjoyed enough, there's no need for the woman anymore.

He goes to the counter to wrap up his business.

The part-timer, with numerous bold piercings, greets Jang Jiwoon cheerfully.

"Did you enjoy yourself, sir?"

"Yeah, you know about the CCTV, right?"

"Yes. I'll delete everything and send you the edited footage separately."

"Yeah, you understand well."

As always, he hands over a ten-thousand-won bill.

With a sly smile, the part-timer takes it swiftly.

This is also part of the routine.

Usually, the conversation ends there, but the part-timer adds one more thing.

"Oh, by the way, there was some noise about your broadcast on the gallery and internet forums."

"Hmm? Why?"

It's good to be the talk of the town.

Controversy or rumors bring attention, which translates to money.

However, the woman brought today, though pretty, wasn't interesting enough to warrant such attention.

"Why, what's so famous about him?"

"He doesn't broadcast on major platforms, but he's risen to the top in adult broadcasting. He became a hit as soon as he appeared. You know, he earns a lot."

"A moron wearing such a stupid mask?"

He scoffs, but checking his phone, he sees that many people are indeed watching.

Having worked in the industry for a long time, it's clear that he's getting his money's worth.

He roughly estimates the value based on the views of paid videos and followers.

Before examining the ledger, he can't be sure, but it's definitely more than what he earns.

"He makes money by seducing women on broadcasts? He's a completely immoral bastard, isn't he?"

Driven by jealousy, he curses recklessly for now.