LOTTO (In Repair Stage)
Motorcycle gang action

Nim Joon looked at the face of Sun Youra who was still eating dessert. Sun Youra's face was very pretty. His nose is not too sharp and not too pug, his eyes are round like a full moon in a clear black eyeball. It has a natural double eyelid crease, something that Koreans rarely have in general. Sun Youra's lips were also small and cute with natural ping colors, her hair was long black under the shoulders and naturally wavy. Min Joon's eyes never get tired of looking at his girlfriend's face.

"I'm done eating, I really enjoyed the meal" Sun Youra said with a smile on Nim Joon who did not take his eyes off his face.

"Oppa, what are you thinking?" ask Sun Youa.

Nim Joon realized from his daydream, he bowed embarrassed because he was caught daydreaming while looking at Sun Youra's face. Although they are engaged, Nim Joon is still embarrassed when he is caught looking at Sun Youra's face secretly.

"There's nothing. Where are we going after this?" ask Nim Joon.

"Because it's night, we better just go home Oppa. I'm already very tired" Sun Youra replied.

Unlike other lovers who after dinner will spend time together very romantically, Sun Youra and Nim Joon will go straight home. Nim Joon has great respect for Sun Youra's honor. He had also sworn to himself to take care of Sun Youra with his soul and body.

"All right, we're going home".

Nim Joon called bill. After paying for all the food, Sun Youra and Nim Joon leave the romantic restaurant.

* * * *

The black car drove on the desolate and desolate road. That night on the streets no one passed by but the black car that was now speeding leisurely. Some of the lights from behind the black car were dazzling to the eyes driving it. From the rearview mirror can be seen seven motors are getting closer to the car. They wear jackets and pants that are filled with tears and small chains that hang in their pants. It's been made sure it's a motorcycle gang that always makes trouble.

The black car that had been driving casually was now speeding very fast. Although the black car has been traveling at high speed, but the seven motorcycles can still catch up to him. They surrounded the black car, two on the right, two on the left, one behind and two in the front. The two bikes in front turned to the driver, they pulled something out of his jacket. It turned out that it was a knife that was still sparkling when it was highlighted by the car lights.

The two motors in front of the black car set their speed which is now getting slower. Soon the seven bikes stopped and finally the black car was forced to brake suddenly. The two people riding the motorbike in front quickly got off his bike.

"Get out!!" yell at one of them.

"Get out or I'll kill you!" another shouted from the glass of the car on the right.

Because it did not get a response from the driver of the car, one of them punched the car glass until it broke. They pointed sharp weapons at the neck of the man driving the car and then forcefully pulled the man out of the car.

"Opa!" shouted the woman who was still sitting in her chair.

From the left door, one of the scammers opened the door and forced the girl to come down. The girl rebelled but unfortunately her resistance was only in vain.

"Sun Youra!" shouted the man who was being held by a knife.

"Don't you dare touch her!! I'll kill you all!" he shouted with a face that was flushed with anger.

Unexpectedly Nim Joon kicked one of the scammers on his right, then he quickly grabbed the knife that was pointed at him. Wrestling is inevitable. Nim Joon gets a few punches in his stomach even though he can fight back.

"Stop! I beg! Don't hurt him!" yelled Sun Youra with a hoarse voice because now he was already crying.

Sun Youra could not bear to see Nim Joon being beaten up.

"Shut up! You take it easy because we will take you for fun" said the man who bent Sun Youra.

The three men who were holding him were laughing out loud.

"You think the cops can hear your screams, huh!" said the man.

"Our police are on the road near the hotel at the end of Seoul!" yelled Sun Youra again.

Nim Joon is no longer able to fight four men who are already proficient in wrestling. The last time he was only able to punch the face of a man wearing a brown face cover until the man fell onto the asphalt.

"Damn it!".

The man who fell down just now took something out of his pants pocket. He quickly got up and threw a punch at Nim Joon's face. Something that made Nim Joon instantly speechless while widening his eyes. Fresh blood flowed from Nim Joon's stomach to penetrate the white shirt and suit he was wearing.

"No!!" yelled Sun Youra.

At that moment also the sound of police car sirens was heard. The lights of three police cars illuminated the scene. One of the policemen opened the windshield and pointed a gun at them.

"Damn it! It turned out that this girl had already called the emergency number" said the man who stiffened both hands of Sun Youra.

"Let's go!" shouted the man who had thrust a knife at Nim Joon.

Sun Youra was just being judged by those scammers. They ran to their motorbikes. They put on helmets and then they sped up very fast. Two police cars chased them while the other stopped next to Nim Joon's car. Three policemen got out of the car and ran over to the crying Sun Youra while hugging the already weakly drooping Nim Joon on her lap.

"Miss, all right?" ask one of the police.

"I'm fine, but quickly help him. He was spitting out a lot of blood" replied Sun Youra who was still crying.

"It turns out their gang is desperate to use sharp weapons" said one of the other police.

"Quickly take him to the hospital" said the policeman who asked Sun Youra.

Nim Joon and Sun Youra were taken in a police car while Nim Joon's car was taken by one of the police personnel. Along the way to the hospital, Sun Youra continued to cry while hugging the head of Nim Joon who was now unconscious. They were taken to the nearest hospital.

* * * *

Two police cars stopped by the side of the road, police personnel lined up in front of the car while shaking their waists. They're very upset.

"The little mouse managed to escape again" said one of them.

"But this time they're only seven, I don't think the guy we were after yesterday joined them" his friend said.

"yes too. Even if we don't catch those little rats. At least we managed to bring one of their cabal's motorcycles" said another.

"We have to create a special police squad to hunt them down" said the first police officer.

They decided to return and see the condition of the victim who was reportedly taken to the hospital.