Chemistry

Jungwoo opens his mouth quietly with his back against the water conduit.

“Mr. Lee Seol. ”

“Jungwoo……. ”

“Don't be afraid. There's not a man in a 500-meter radius who can move. Why don't you go get the gun? ”

Yoon Iseol, who seemed to have tears in her face, asked her to tighten her lips.

“Is that what this is about? ”

Yoon Lee Seol pointed to the necklace.

I wish I could nod my head, but my neck is also difficult to move.

“Yes.”

“Why is this……. ”

“Your safety is my top priority. ”

“…… That, too. ”

Yoon Yi Seol approached a masked man who collapsed nearby. The man who was about to raise his gun somehow approaches her screams.

The man used the dragon, but the rifle didn't move. Yoon Lee Seul took it lightly and lifted it up.

“Hey."

The man cries out in disgust as he touches his shoulder with his skull.

Don't do that! ”

“Oh, my.”

Yoon Lee Seol, who was by Jungwoo's side, took the rifle from the other man, walked to the red mask.

This sucks. Does this make any sense?

It's like four professional criminals can't even stand up to one thin, weak woman. It was a silly sight you wouldn't see in a silly Hollywood movie.

“Heave-ho.”

Yoon Il-sul, who stole the third rifle, looked back at Jungwoo.

“That bear over there doesn't have a gun. ”

“Check to see if you have a pistol hanging from your side or thigh strap. ”

The only big man who was standing on his knees, Yoon Iseol approached and looked at him with a growling look. The frightened Yoon Lee Seol flinches back behind the opposing team's back.

“Sorry.”

Yoon Yi Seol shoved his foot up the big guy's butt.

A large man, who was in close balance, fell forward and gave a heavy shout.

“Found it, pistol! ”

Yoon Lee Seol, who pulled his gun from the big man's side, waved toward Jungwoo.

“Is Lieutenant Jean all right? ”

Yoon Iseol looked back at Jean.

Jean was embarrassed as well, but nodded to her, saying that she was doing well when she met him.

“I think you're okay. ”

“Okay, now it's time to call the 12. ”

Yoon Lee Seol returned to Jungwoo and found his cell phone in his arms.

Lieutenant Jean. What's the captain's number?

514-83…….

Red masks and colleagues could not move even as the procedure was underway to catch them. I just put "fuck" and "dog" on every word with my mouth.

You hear a cell phone signal and a hard, cold tone.

- Nielsen.

Chief, I'm Lim Woo. It's a monastery here, and I think you need to come quickly.

When I explained it, I had a series of frightening breaths beyond the phone.

... and it's important. Only female police have access inside the refinery.

If Yoon Yi Seul stops the disease on his neck, the terrorist will move.

You've single-handedly apprehended another terrorist in pursuit of a thousand Montreal police officers.

I didn't catch it, I got a lot of help.

This time, Yoon Yi Seul played a big role.

Reinforcements are on their way.

Yoon Lee Seol told Jungwoo after the call ended.

“If you can't reach your head, lean back here. ”

Yoon Iseol from the shoulder. She can't be this reliable today.

“I got dirt all over my clothes. It's my first time wearing it today. ”

“But it's beautiful. ”

“You can't even see my face right now. ”

Jungwoo muttered as he looked at the Beretta pistol that Yoon Lee Seol had been holding unconsciously.

“If a woman with a weapon like that isn't pretty in her hand, that's a big deal. ”

Making fun of the wrong mouth puts your life in danger.

“Oh, my.”

Then Yoon Iseol also checked the gun.

You look at Jungwoo as if he suddenly remembered throwing a Beretta next to an assault rifle that was lined up side by side. She whispers in a small voice so that no one else can hear.

“No matter what I do, I can't go against Jungwoo, now. ”

A flawed word.

“…… to do what? ”

“I haven't done all day today. ”

Yoon Il-sul, who supported Jungwoo's head against his shoulder, dared to kiss me.

It was not light to dry.

It was deep enough to feel each other's body temperature, so it was a mouth-watering kiss.

10 seconds flowed like a second.

“Whoa. What do I do now? ”

Yoon Iseol smiled "Huhu" looking at the defenseless friendship. Jungwoo flinched while revealing his willingness to surrender.

“Huh?"

The gravitational pull of the whole body suddenly disappeared. As Jungwoo moved his arms, Yoon Iseol was embarrassed to kiss again.

No way, Jungwoo turned his head to see those who were still standing there and relieved.

“How does it work? ”

“Because you're greedy. ”

The saliva is an organ kiss. That was the antidote. It was like a hidden reaction from heaven.

‘Maybe he was trying to give it to someone he really likes. ’

The effect was frightening, but it was a heavenly down compound until the end.

Jungwoo, who was able to move his body, first untied the strings on the assault rifles and tied them tightly.

Hey.

Jung stood in front of the red mask and asked in a low voice.

Where are the Abbot and Agent Nicola?

I want your cooperation….

Tuck.

The red mask shivers as I tread lightly on my shin. He must have felt beaten with a sledgehammer.

For someone who plays with chemistry, I have to be serious. Answer the question if you don't want to be in that state for the rest of your life.

Nothing to worry about. They're both hostages. Just in case.

What did you do in the Underground Waterway?

"What can I do? Money.

Jean was somewhat right in assuming he was going to go after the banknote.

Aim for the bank by moving along the canal.

The purpose of terrorism was a small tablet owned by a red mask in Jungwoo's gaze that had yet to be discovered, even though the detailed plan was known.

On the GPS map, there are 19 red signals flashing across the screen.

Cheers.

- Packaged. Transport team is on the move. I think we can open the water supply now.

Voices from a radio owned by a red mask. The flashing red signal increased from 19 to 20 at this moment.

Packaging? Is this where the money is?

The red mask closes its eyes and turns its head as if giving up.

Why are you asking me to turn on the water in the water supply? …… No way? Are you trying to move money? Yeah. We can make it to the sewers without being spotted. When everyone's looking at the explosion downtown.

Seeing where the signal points converge, it's not very far from here.

…… the Central Bank of Canada? Right underneath.

Since it was new information, Jung picked up the phone and connected the chief.

Chief, I think you should go to the central bank near Montagne. Yeah, right there. That was the target of the terrorist.

In Jungwoo's vision of sharing information, a bag that was thrown into the processing shed was pushed out of the outskirts along the flow of water.

"Wait, I think there's a way to negotiate with the hostages.

09: 43 PM - St. Lawrence River Basin

Five transport teams fled from the sewers far away. Becko, the Monk Director who led them here, falls to the ground exhausted.

Evian. Jan has been out of touch for a while.

You guys haven't been in touch?

Evian gets off the boat and grabs the tablet with a serious look on his face.

The flow rate is increasing, so the money is moving normally.

20 dots were flowing naturally down the stream of the water conduit.

What happened? What's the trend on the countermeasure?

Just like before. There's a commotion in town.

"That's weird. If you betrayed me, the water wouldn't have flowed down like this.

Those who waited for money with anxious conversations. Soon I noticed a sign that the location of the red dot was approaching the visible area.

I'm home.

Whatever happens, we just need to get 100 million Canadian dollars on the boat and get out of here.

Those who looked forward to the entrance of the sewers.

However, something was different from what I expected, and it flowed down in full swing of the water.

Shit, what?

"Is that what you packed?

You shake your head, not the delivery team, at the mouth of Ebian.

What happened!

It was a toy duck ship for sale at the market that had drifted in front of them. Load 20 trackers on your back like that. A duck boat touched the pier.

Evian, the tough one. He was engulfed in chaos and confusion.

Then the radio rang.

Cheers.

- Did you get the gift?

Who are you!

- Take out a bill in a plastic pack.

Evian, who pulled out the vinyl among the trackers, gripped it with just five Canadian dollars.

What did we do with our money?

- Is that your money? The donation must belong to the Canadian government.

What did you do?

If you look at the edge of that five-dollar bill, you can see that it's slowly melting. I did a special chemical treatment, I...

Chemistry? Are you serious?

- How's your headache, Mr. Evian?

The mysterious Oriental chemist. Ebian gives you the creeps.

- Listen, I'm gonna do the same chemistry for this money you want. It's a very simple reaction, so it won't take long. If you don't like it, bring the hostages.

Evian reappears to the negotiation proposal.

How can I believe you? What is the purpose?

- YouTube inquiry demand.

Madness.

- Even if you don't believe me? I'm offering you ten of these for each hostage. I have nothing to lose here. You can no longer threaten the welfare of the citizens of Montreal.

Profit.

Five dollar edges of vinyl have melted to a point in the last five minutes.

Evian became gloomy thinking that $100 million would evaporate like this.

Wait.

Ebian's gaze is tied to the back of Becko, who is still breathing heavily, and two people are looking at this place.

Aren't you miscalculating? There are three hostages here.

Three? Who else could it be besides Agent Nicola and Director Becko?

The famous chemist who entered the country today. Kwon Hui.

A little silence, followed by a radio.

- I'm not helping him.

The speakers connected to the boat control room on the communal radio freaked me out hearing this sound.

He twists his whole body and unseals his gaze, shouting in a loud voice.

Mr. Han! Me, too! I want in on this negotiation!

I think he's saying something.

I'm asking you to save me. It doesn't matter to me, two or three.

- I care.

Mr. Han! I'm forfeiting my bid to buy Duffy!

They're giving up on the tender.

- Well, in that case, Six pieces per person. The remaining two are calculated as bonuses.

Where can I go?

- Inside the water plant. After the decryption, the fire department and the health department are all evacuating.

11: 03 PM - Montjuwayal Essential Facility Entrance

Cheers.

- Mr. Hahn, there are two black vans coming through the front door.

He replied shortly that he knew who had contacted the 12-course detective team waiting outside 1 billion.

I didn't knowingly leak any information on the police department's countermeasures. He even withheld information that six men arrested in the evening were involved in the terrorist attacks on the water supply.

That's why Ebian came here against his will. The countermeasures are on their way.

Jungwoo looked back at the key figures in the negotiation plan.

“Aren't you cold? You want me to take my jacket off? ”

“Don't do that. Do it more clearly. ”

She hugs with her arms. Jungwoo, who hugged and patted his back, meets Sergeant Beckett in ambush between the bushes.

Beckett smiles and turns his head away.

“You remember how to use it, right? You just twist your wings a little bit and expose the liquid inside. ”

“Then Jungwoo won't move. ”

“Kiss me if you know. ”

“Now?”

“This woman. After I opened it. ”

Booooo ―

Car approaching.

Jungwoo turns his eyes to 20 piles of money stacked up as bait on one side.

A hundred million Canadian dollars. Korean money is about 85 billion.

Only because of this, they endangered the citizens of Montreal, kidnapped three people, and took 12 hours off their date with Yoon Iseol.

“The last part really pisses me off. ”

“What?”

“No, get ready. ”

Evian in the driver's seat looks around, not down, wondering if it was a trap. Then I saw a scene that I couldn't understand.

Headlights on the front.

A man and a woman were kissing hot.

Are you kidding me…….

And his arms and legs were all stretched out and he was limping on the chair.

What!

What's wrong?

The men in the back, the hostages in the back. Everyone was overwhelmed by a bizarre experience of 20 times the gravity crushing their arms and legs.

I couldn't help it.

Knock, knock.

The sound of knocking at the window forces Ebian to turn his head. A woman who looked very healthy showed up with a police ID.

Sergeant Beckett. Evian Roy. You have the right to an attorney....

12: 01 AM Montreal…….

The station officials who were camped out in front of the police department and the newspaper reporters ran to one jurisdiction without you having to listen to the shocking news announced 20 minutes ago.

Route 12, with no room to set foot in the phosphoric acid ditch.

Peek, Vik!

- Pull the car back!

- We're reporters for JNBC.

- Can't you see it's full? Journalists are no exception!

While the traffic controlling police were annoyed and controlling people, Captain Nielsen walked out of the police station and stood in front of a livery table for a press interview.

Flash is popping everywhere.

Today will be a very dark day in the history of the Montreal police. He was swayed by the subtle methods of criminals, and without accurate information, he conducted investigations that adversely impacted the safety of citizens, and most of all, he was unable to stop all of the casualties.

Presentation started with reflection.

But there was hope. The cooperation of experts and the heroism of one person caught the terrorists. We'll catch the rest of the eavesdropping squad in no time. We're doing everything we can.

Who's the hero? Is that the chemist rumored to be?

For your protection, I won't reveal myself. But I want to tell you as much as he left me.

The chief slowly looked around the journalists and saw the young man leaving, who had been told he didn't need to compliment and announce his actions.

He said: It's a handful of powder and chemical formula. And anyone can do it with a little courage.

Cedric watches the chief's briefing outside the window and picks up his cell phone.

Soon after the signal went off, "Uncle! ’I heard an atlantic voice.

Uh, Riiko. Uncle, then. Your dad's fine. Can you put Mommy on the phone? Serena, you heard the news. Don't cry. If it weren't for Nicola, we'd be in so much trouble today. Mr. Hahn moved because of the intel he gave me. Note We're almost done, so we'll be back home in an hour. Keep the heater warm so you can relax in the shower.

On a table with a bottle of beer lying around.

An impressive Latin man with tattooed forearms proudly shouted.

Ta-da! I sprinkled my mother's special seasoning!

None of my friends cared about this aromatic grilled meat.

Hey, what are you doing? Are you ignoring my castle?

Check out the news, Shakespeare.

A friend pointed to the screen of the police chief's interview.

That chemist over there solved the situation today.

Ah, him.

Hey, what do you think you know?

I saw you at the airport. For the first time in my life, I thought Asians were cool. It was amazing.

At the same time, the friends sitting around the table turn to the Latin man.

Renovating the spirit of racism. You're a great man, a great man.

This bastard. Don't you eat it!]

Burp.

An old jeep stops in front of a house in Laslaga. Jean steps down, and Beckett catches up with him from the following patrol car.

That wonderful couple. Women's side. It was a great celebrity in Korea.

Yeah? Somehow. Beauty was different. Of course. That would make you a star.

Beckett quickly hands her tangled head over and asks Jean.

"What about me, Lieutenant?

Can you wash that face you haven't been home in three days and ask me again?

Chet.

You press the bell, and a middle-aged man with half his head opens the door.

What can I do for you?

I brought a car borrowed from a teacher.

When Verdi saw the parked jeep, he smiled brightly.

I thought it would end well. Are they all right?

As a token of our appreciation, the mayor has hand-served you a suite of hotels. I heard they start eating there.

Wow.

Thank you again for your cooperation in resolving this case.

The one who saluted turned his back. The chemistry teacher asked him to leave.

"Detective, what the hell was he? A hero from heaven?

I don't know about that, but I know about this. He's an amazing chemist.

12th precinct corridor.

As I waited for the investigation, my eyes flashed open as I fell asleep on the chair. He looks around, appalled by the traumatizing nightmare of the kidnapping.

Buzzing cops.

"Hey, when can I go back after the investigation? Excuse me?

No one paid surprising attention to me.

1: 07 AM -Hotel Epic Montreal

In a gorgeous suite with skylight.

Yoon Lee Seol turned his head while sitting side-by-side on the couch, looking at the night view of downtown Montreal.

After finishing the shower, her slightly damp hair joyfully tickles the neck of her friend.

“What do we do now? ”

“You need to rest, if you want to go on a bad date with tomorrow. ”

“Just rest? In this nice atmosphere? ”

Jungwoo blocked the yawning mouth with his hands and asked.

“Aren't you tired? ”

“Can't a bird feel that with her boyfriend by her side? ”

“I'm serious. What the heck? I can do what Lee Seol thinks tomorrow night... ”

Jungwoo, who briefly kissed Yoon Lee Seol's forehead, pointed to the bedroom.

“Lee Seol is tired from his eyes. Stop... Shhh... Huh! Get your hands off me! Get off me! ”

I was embarrassed by Yoon Yi Seol's operation holding carbon fiber accessories.

“Don't. Tsk.”

“Are you going to sleep next to me or are you just going to sleep? ”

“Okay, okay. ”

Yoon Yi Seol lifted her index finger and pointed at her lips.

“And this.”

Jungwoo had to do everything she asked.

Come to think of it, it's a very powerful means of giving her all the control of the relationship.

I wrote it like that because it was efficient, but it only decreased by a tenth.

"Dr. Shen, you can't be serious. Did you end up putting him in storage for a gift? ’

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