Chemistry

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Geneva, 10: 55 AM - Wilson Hotel System Management Room

CCTV of all areas entering the hotel are listed on the walls. The man in the green uniform was watching the monitor. He glances through the screen to see if there are any signs of a threat, depending on the mission he was given.

Then I saw a helicopter approaching from the rooftop.

Flies like flies.

I picked up the landline and connected the top floor right away. You tell your waiting colleague to prepare the engine stop grenade and pick up a smile.

You have to crash to wake up.

He didn't care about the helicopter blowing up in the middle of the city. While focusing on the surveillance like that, two cameras flashing behind the building blinked and flashed.

The man turns his eyes to reflexively, but the alleyways with no one else are just shining.

Geneva, Same Time - Wilson Hotel Back Alley

More than 20 Allied operatives marched into the alley at the hands of the Swiss Field Marshal.

"Oh, I'm nervous. ’

Jungwoo, who was moving along Vince's back, leans close to the building's waste storage facility. While waiting in a lowered position, he glanced forward and saw two members pushing a cylindrical lump of iron into the staff entrance.

Bang, and the first pair enters the open door. After securing the safe zone, the rest of the group enters in turn.

Beevik.

- Vince, Mr. Han.

David's voice echoes from the communicator in his ear.

- Closed surveillance circuit manipulation with a limit of 10 minutes. I'm just repeating the same screen right now. We need to reach the target vent in there.

Okay.

- Radio equipment is unavailable due to interference. You have to act solely on your own judgment.

Vince, who heard David's voice together, goes inside and adds to Jungwoo.

Failure to use the radio is the same for terrorists. Keep in mind that this is a large hotel and enemy communication is poor.

When they entered a space like an employee changing facility, the coalition members closed the door again. The comms are getting louder and you hear only white noise.

‘External support ends here. ’

I tried my best to stay calm, taking a deep breath, confirming that it was only myself I believed in.

A crew took a fiberoptic cord with a small lens and looked out the hall.

There are no movers. Secure the cooking room, the cleaning room and the lobby waiting room as planned for the first time. Best wishes,

The team leaders' voices are divided into groups A, B and C, nodding at each other.

They were given orders to respond from the inside if they were to stay hidden and carry out hostage rescue operations with force in the situation room.

The finest men in every country. Uniformly sized crews spread out in all directions, keeping watch outside the corridor.

Let's go, too.

Vince moves forward, and Jungwoo moves toward the exit.

Wait.

Vince, on the third floor, at the interior entrance, removed surveillance equipment to look into the inbound conditions.

Jungwoo searched the entire floor with infrared vision and found two soldiers standing in the rest area between rooms 307 and 8 wearing body masks. Vince's surveillance stopped where Jungwoo was watching.

Armed with a rifle. Damn it. It's on its way. Hopefully the helicopter will draw a little more attention to themselves.

Vince considers a new way of sneaking in, so he puts his hand on the bullet belt of his tactical vest like a magazine.

‘I need a sound to draw attention to the other side of the hall. Something no one would suspect. ’

You look around you at Vince's surveillance equipment with an incredibly sophisticated eye. Then I realized that there were two people on each floor.

When I couldn't see a very satisfactory sound, my eyes stayed on the helicopter that I saw above. I could lure the sound of that oppressive propeller.

After I closed my eyes, I opened the window of the emergency exit and extended the secondary battery to collect sound waves.

Huh?

Eight small propellers overlap before your ears, whether they are mixed with the sound waves generated by the helicopter. It was a familiar note. Jungwoo once again examined the air with infrared vision.

A small aircraft rising from the rooftop is approaching the helicopter. It was the drone I saw in Hong Kong. The moment I remembered he was armed with ammunition to stop the engine, my back got cold.

‘Contact · · · · · · · · ·. ’

We can't use the earpiece. Jungwoo squeezes his arm against the narrow opening in the escape hatch, holding the secondary battery in his hand.

Geneva, 11: 01 AM - Wilson Hotel

A drone appeared next to a helicopter flying around the hotel. The pilot doesn't notice because it flew into the blind spot of the helicopter.

This is Fox Two. Situation room. How long do we have to fly? We have confirmation that coalition forces are entering the building.

- CCTV disruption ends in four minutes. Just hold on till then.

Lazar.

Suddenly, the sound of the helicopter propeller fades away, as if pressing the mute button, to the pilot who is trying to stay focused on the low air flight after finishing his communication.

What?

- CIA operations team. Don't be alarmed by laser vibrations. There's a drone on the ground with an engine stop. Get out of the way.

It's like my ears are ringing right next to me. A wide-eyed pilot turns to the co-pilot.

Dino! Check the floor.

The co-pilot points his head under the side convex glass.

There's a drone!

A surprised pilot pulls the trigger rapidly.

Fight!

The drone aims around the engine behind the helicopter and fires something round. However, due to the evasive helicopter's movements, it leaves its target and sticks to the ground.

The adsorbed bullet reacted and produced dark red smoke. Some were dispersed in the air, but some were infiltrated by engine suction.

Pyobivic!

The engine output dropped sharply and various instrument boards triggered a beep. In the helicopter, which began to revolve, the pilot aims, with all his might, towards Lake Reman rather than the civilian population.

“International events are held weekly at this hotel, where the terrorism defense system is rumored to be solid. In particular, evacuation underground facilities are structured to withstand a nuclear blast. ”

JBN reporter Hyun-soo Jung, who was covering the Wilson Hotel in the background, wondered when the cameraman who had to take a picture opened his mouth and turned the lens to the sky.

“What's the matter? This is raw · · ·"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew from behind his back and the reporter's head turned around. Then I found a helicopter just above my head.

Voodoo!

The helicopter was descending rapidly, causing smoke.

“Blood, blood, move! ”

Geneva, 11: 02 AM - Wilson Hotel 3rd Floor

“Please. ”

Jungwoo lets out a sigh of relief as he watches the helicopter as he makes an emergency landing close to the lawn near the lake.

What are you doing?

Vince, who was keeping an eye on the hallway, approached Jungwoo. Jungwoo pulls his arm out the window and points to the lake lawn.

"Hey, the helicopter almost crashed.

Vince slaps his tongue on the outside of a frenzied window, swarming with cameras and reporters near the helicopter. Jungwoo turns his head toward the corridor and tells Vince.

I think the vigilant terrorists went to the window to see it.

Yes?

Vince, with his surveillance equipment, sees two gunmen standing at the end of the hall, giggling at the crash landing helicopter and gesturing at Jungwoo.

I got lucky with this. Let's go. Opportunity.

Vince carefully opened the emergency exit door and crossed the hallway into the laundry collection room, past the vent line.

‘The helicopter almost went bad, but we're lucky. ’

Jungwoo also entered the room.

Vince opened the bag he was holding and nimble installed the aluminum tripods, ropes and pulleys, removing the vent cover from the wall that touched the floor. He then tied a knot on one side of the rope and gave it to Jungwoo.

Remember, once you pull it, it goes down. Pull twice to stop. Three is the pull up signal.

He lowers his body, tucking the rope around his waist, and pushes his toes into the vent. Vince's eyes meet Vince holding the handle of the pulley, nodding.

I'm coming down.

Mr. Han. It's not too late now. There's plenty of ventilation, so if you could just tell me how to use a vaccine bomb, I could go instead.

You show a bold smile in the eyes of a concerned CIA agent.

If Chief Vince is standing firm on this line, I can trust him below. We're not on our own.

Ugh. Ugh.

As you climb down one floor vertically on the rope, a section turns to the side. Jung pulls the rope twice, reaches the bottom and pulls the rope once more.

It was a dark and limited field of view for ordinary people, but it was nothing special for Jungwoo to see beyond the wall. On my signal, I repeated the descent and crawl, reaching the deepest point on the blueprint.

I looked down at the long horizontal tube that looked forward.

‘I think we're almost there. ’

Deep underground, the fear of being trapped in a coffin is immense because it was a place where nothing could be detected by infrared vision.

I've waited a long time in a low stoop position that I've never worked so hard in my life. The passageway was getting narrower, and by the time I got to the point where I knew what pneumoconiosis was, I finally attached my forehead to the entrance panel where the dark air in the underground bunker felt.

“Phew, Phew. ”

Since the tube was filled with hot air, my whole body was soaked with sweat. Jungwoo wipes his neck with his sleeve, then casts his gaze inside.

Geneva, 11: 25 AM - Wilson Hotel Underground Bunker

He was checking his pulse with his finger on the old man's neck lying on the floor.

More than 100 per minute. Judging by the strength of the pulse pressure that was breathing heavily and hitting the fingertips, it was clear that the bleeding shock had come. Golden Hour is just around the corner.

Hey, lady. Is he okay?

A middle-aged woman who was taking care of the injured along with her serious face asked.

The ruby's gaze settles on the bottom of the old man's abdomen, wrapped in a torn cloak. Penetration by debris. Blood rushes from her hands, pressing down on the wound.

A respiratory tract for this unconscious patient, and no tools to stop the bleeding. Desperate times have come when you cannot save them in any way.

As she shakes her head to the left and to the right, the middle-aged woman prayed small and slit the sign. At this moment, he became eager to pray in the sky.

- Dr. Moone.

Then he flinched when he heard Korean.

- Don't be alarmed. I can hear it even if I can keep my mouth shut and my ears small.

“· · · Mr. Jungwoo? ”

- Yeah, nice to meet you, too. If you look 30 degrees to the left from there, you'll see a ventilation panel.

He turned his eyes and found a rectangular hole in the entrance wall leading to the individual residence area.

- Keep your eyes peeled. Are you hurt?

“I'm fine. ”

- Phew, thank God. There's a lot of people out there trying to save people. Dr. Moon has experts he can't even imagine.

“Jungwoo, why are you in there? ”

- Don't say that. After what I've been through in the last three days, it's gonna be a movie. More importantly, there's a germ bomb video in the center of the square, like an ad.

Mun told Jungwoo exactly what the terrorist commander had said.

- Oh, my God. Threaten to help them develop their weapons and save their lives?

“That seemed to be their purpose. ”

- I wasn't the only one. Guys, this is one hell of a trick.

Nearly everyone was anxious because of a bio-weapon that wouldn't know when it would explode inside an underground bunker, with dozens of men with guns guarding the place. She was almost oblivious to this fact while taking care of the old man in front of her.

- Don't worry about it. I'm here to solve the germ bomb. This vaccine will protect you. The rest are counter-terrorist units and CI · · · · AIT. Well, leave it to them.

“Do you have a vaccine? ”

- I stopped by Dr. Heaven's lab and made it. The terrorists don't know the germ bomb is disabled, so Dr. Moone is quiet. Captain Hayner said no one would know to help with the hostage rescue. Oh, Captain Hayner is in charge of the whole operation.

“Jungwoo. ”

She looked at the birth certificate on her neck by an old man whose complexion was turning pale.

“The professor lying in front of me is going to die if he doesn't get treatment in the next hour. ”

How did you do that?

“He was near the first explosion site. And if he doesn't get the TF-37 stem cells that he's supposed to deliver, Dr. Heaven won't wake up. ”

- Really?

The old gentleman's name is Juan Felipe.

Just before Dr. Heaven admitted him to intensive care, he was a professor at the National Institute of Spain who instructed me to meet him.

- I hadn't thought of that. Hang on. I'm gonna make a decision.

A middle-aged woman who was caring for another fallen casualty also held the hand of a man in agony as she cut the sign.

Jungwoo unexpectedly appeared to answer the prayer. He prayed that he would find the answer. If Dr. Heavenly Kingdom dies, everything she has built will fall apart even if she is rescued from here.

Jungwoo fell down in the ventilation shaft and alternated the infrared and sonic waves to locate the door at the top of the concrete tunnel.

That was a high-powered door. It's designed to be impenetrable by drills and welders, so if you stay inside, no one can come in for at least two days.

Using the compound in his body, he could make a solution that could break down the steel door, but the terrorists couldn't have left it behind.

Jung turns his eyes in the bunker and sweeps the terrorists straight through. There were 25 of them. Taking down those surrounding the square as if guarding a outpost was worth risking their lives.

‘I'm not Chief Vince. It's impossible to penetrate with force. ’

Time went on while I was lost in thought, and it became more urgent to acknowledge that if Dr. Moon and that fallen professor do not come out, it will be dangerous to heaven.

“Across the mountain. ”

Dozens of monitors filled one side of the wall with the contemplating Jungwoo's vision. A screen of the terrorists' objectives. Although some weapons require more knowledge from engineers and physicists such as missiles and rockets, almost everything was new materials based on chemical action.

When I was surprised to learn that Robert, who was kidnapped along with me, was an arms engineer and arms dealer, he said,

Future weapons markets will be plagued with new material-based special weapons such as the EOW.

In Jungwoo's view, floating on that wall was a dangerous special weapon, but it was also an advanced research assignment with the latest chemistry.

You said you'd give me a mask if I helped you. ’

Asking if you can get the wounded out after they've achieved their objective properly. It was worth a try. Jungwoo contacted Dr. Moon.

“Dr. Moon. Now listen to me very carefully. ”

Among the formulas floating on the wall, Jungwoo found the right one and immediately immersed himself in the molecular world. Like the time when KG chemistry helped with any research assignment, we conducted in-depth exploration of improvements.

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