"Madam Choi, Baek's Gang, Mr. Howarang, or local drug dens around here," she whispers husky. She calms down after two minutes, and a thug assists her in the information. "The drug den you are seeking can be found at Golden East Noodle's Shop two block south of here, and the entrance to the basement resides in the kitchen of the place," she states. "Madam Choi and Mr. Howarang we know nothing about, but Baek's gang stay clear of, one dangerous Korean Gang," he adds. "Not, the biggest or with the most weapons, but brutal and unpredictable men."

The five-foot three-inch waitress approaches her hero. She sports dark hair reaching to her shoulder with dark thick eyebrows to match. Her slanted light brown eyes give a false feeling of anger, yet a long nose bridge with wide nostrils appears above her mouth. This waitress curvy figure, ten to fifteen pounds overweight, and her age runs about twenty-two years old. An oval face with pronounced cheek bones, full pink lips, and dull colored teeth. B-cup size bosom and she's all natural.

Plum Eyes perches next to her cousin at the table towards the center. She sips her tasty unsweetened iced tea. "Cousin, you make one epic entrance as usual," she laughs. "Miss, could we please have some service." "Three Bulgogi plates and one bowl of wonton soup," Miss Korea states polite. "This waitress replies, "thank you for saving me, and your so cool Miss." Plum eyes relaxing enjoying her wonton soup and bulgogi beef. "Rain pounds the roof of the building in a deluge of water. "Quite a hefty rainstorm," one customer replies. She gazes out the window lost by time, yet the woman's reminded of her past. "Golden East Noodles, an underground gambling and prostitution business of Vietnamese, Thai, Chinese, and Korean women, sounds ruff better be prepared for everything," she deliberates.

They discuss different places in South Korea and the United States to visit. The Chinese-Korean woman seems mesh with Plum Eyes and their conversations feel effortless. Her cousin stuffs her face with tender Bulgogi beef, but Plum Eyes order three bowls of the mediocre wonton soup. She adds a hefty amount of salt to each round of wonton. "Wonton soup your second favorite dish, and you inhale the soup this time," her cousin laughs. "If I don't finish a bowl in two minutes; it's becoming cold!"

They finish eating the savory beef and iced tea, yet the waitress fixates on her hero. "She stares at you again." This waitress completes her daily shift, yet she seems aloof. Her cousin waves her to sit down with them. A goofy smile plants on her face. "Let her tag along with us for the day." "Fine, cousin, but where should we travel next." "Golden East Noodles." Plum Eyes pays the small tab, and hands the waitress about 300 dollars.

"Thanks, she smiles with glee." They wait for her cousin to finish using the restroom, and the group strolls to Golden East Noodles. Outside, that strange thug stands in the alley way in the dense rain. These women wander out in the down pour without umbrellas. Dark clouds blanket the sky casting a dreary presence. People walk about the district, yet vehicle traffic feels dismal. A worn sign hanging in front the Golden East Noodles adds to the ominous vibes of the place.

"My assassins failed to extinguish Madam Dragon and Michiko Kwon; I can't allow these two American Rats to scurry about my street and ruin my business deals," Mr. Shin sighs. "Understand, you fail to deliver Madam Dragon and Michiko to a morgue and a death will be your comfort!" "Though, I'm not without reason if you eradicate one, but fail with the other target you shall live unpunished as it brings me joy to hear good news." His words linger in the air as his stunning busty Irish brunette green-eyed secretary struts off to contact some additional outside help. Mr. Shin does appear pleased at the death of the Receptionist, another mogul, and assassin working against him. He consults his copy of Musashi Miyamoto's book The Five Rings. "Call off the assault on Madam Dragon and Michiko Kwon because I've revealed a far more profiting venue by keeping them alive." "Phone the Blonde Baracuda in five hours about our search for the profitable assassin!"

"Boss, word on the street appears a cocky group of Triads attacked one of your local businesses a few hours before sunrise," a bodyguard notes. "Renegade Triad gang ransacked and robbed Inchon Elite Tailors & Suits!" "Damage report will climb to at least 850,000 USD, another headache to deal with, gather additional men and buy some local thugs should things turn horrific they'll provide exceptional bullet sponges," Mr. Shin states methodical. "Please, leave me to my tea and morning paper!" "The three of you take the day-off for astute information." Mr. Shin returns to the local paper scanning for any useful information.

The Onyx Eyed Woman gazes outward toward Seoul from a window in the upstairs bedroom. "Wow, you match your skimpy lace lingerie with your eye color," Ekaterina notices while strolling past the woman's room. "How did you sleep?" "Amazing, the bed proves delightful, yet the décor appears down to earth rather than ultra-high class." "Here's a fresh onyx Cheongsam, and you can't don a dirty outfit, you're a lovely woman," Ekaterina informs. "Though the massive torpedoes hung on your chest seem even heftier than last night at the Tropical Mirage." "We'll meet that detective soon enough, and our issues will be cleared up," the Onyx Eyed Woman states.

Plum Eyes scans the outside and alley way revealing two strange women in violet business attire. One-woman converses on her cellphone in Hungarian. "Weapon or drug deals," she deliberates cautious. The 1970's style building structure clashes with the many modern locations touching it. Cheap Chinese Noodle and cigarette aromas engulf the senses of the group.

A plump young Korean waiter, with a thin mustache hustles over. Two middle-aged women and one young man argue which Korean Pop singers are the best.

"Kim Gosse or Yumi Cha any day my favorite American artist," deliberates Plum Eyes. The chubby waiter sits them in the back at her request near the kitchen entrance.

A shady busty Korean Mistress wanders into the kitchen with another female and a single male Thai bodyguard. Her twin D-Cup melons squeeze by snug by a form fitting silk onyx Cheongsam with fuscia flower petals embroidered on it. Coral five-inch heels strapped around her pedicured toes and sexy strong ankles. The mistress packs a curvy slender build sporting top of the line seductive calves with long mouthwatering toned legs. An ass that erects the shafts of any man, yet even straight women find harden nipples around succulent figure her except Plum Eyes. Coral pink toenails with powdered amethyst stones and matching fingernails. She dons onyx open toe pumps with ruby scales embroidered on the top and sides and four-inch white ivory and ruby heel. Her expensive perfume engulfs an admirer's sense with intoxicating allure.

A mighty gaze paralyzing feeble men and women, blaring from her ruby full almond eyes. Her subtle Korean features oppressed by her Celtic heritage. Strong European features command her beauty, yet the subtle Korean traits intensify her brilliance. The Korean beauties natural European pale complexion with soft peach tints around her ruby eyes. Soft natural healthy sandy blonde locks hanging to her mid back with light brown thin eyebrows. Full lips sporting trendy exquisite pink lipstick, yet her mouth possesses a proportional feel to it. One shorter bridge nose centered in the middle of her rectangle shaped face, yet her nose width matches close to her eye gap. A captivating jaw line and low cheekbones drawing notice to her face in crowds. Free earlobes dangling lustrous ruby triangle earrings, and a vibrant ruby choker wraps around her slender neck.

Petite five-foot ten inch, Celtic-Korean woman weighing 138 pounds, and she's packs Miss Universe Model beauty. Twenty-three years of age, the Korean beauty captivate Korean, Chinese, and Japanese Idol fans by her odd natural appearance. Her yummy ass jiggles as the hips sway with each glorious step. The onyx Cheongsam hemmed prefect adds grandiose curve appeal to her mouthing watering backside, and it hugs her stellar figure elegant. Grace by a seductive and gentle voice capable of persuading any straight man or woman, but her voice relaxes a weary soul.

"A woman matching Aquamarine Eyes' and Michiko Kwon's brilliance and charm, interesting, and it's a treasure to cherish," Plum Eyes reflects.

Plum Eyes scours the Golden East Noodles for other potential threats. Three waitresses carry trays with bowls of shrimp, beef, chicken, and fish. "Squid yuck," she states! A creepy short middle-aged woman staggers around with a vile glare, but a Swedish man follows intimate distance behind. This woman scans thorough the patrons while figuring out, how the scenario could unfold inside the underground gambling house. Four women order hot tea and gaze over a menu. She devises a strategy to infiltrate the hidden underground club. Whispering details to her cousin she figures out a way to access the underground club. Plum Eyes waits cautious while her cousin and the others make their move.