Descent of Demon god

A kite company in eastern Simyang.

In the executive suite of the 42nd floor of the Kite Company building, a man in his late thirties dressed in a purple suit was sitting at a work desk focusing on something.

He was the successor and executive director of the Yeon Company.

Bloop!

He handed over the touchscreen above the desk and all he saw were portraits.

The photo files on the screen had two things in common:

The first thing they had in common was that they were photographs taken from a distance together.

And the second thing they have in common:

“Yooseong Cho.”

The majority of the photos were taken with someone who was the Human Resources Manager of Sixth Road Toy.

Of course, besides Yooseong, there were many other guys in coats wearing sunglasses, but it was hard to identify him.

I got a simple ID, but I have no reason to believe it's anything but friendship.

It was definitely a Muslim, but it wasn't even registered with the State Department.

‘Eight of them. ’

There were eight photographs.

Yooseong contacted eight unregistered Muslims.

Three months ago, he was gathering these people.

‘I wish I could plant my own people. ’

The hairdresser touched those who manipulated their identities twice.

But they all failed.

One did not meet their desired skilllessness, and the other committed suicide at the risk of becoming a spy.

Bloop!

Turning over the photo, the last one came out.

It was a black sedan escaping the State Department, which was for Yooseong's use only.

If you look at the time taken at the bottom right of the picture, it was taken this morning.

Tak!

The hairdresser pressed the picture of the desk with his fingers.

‘You missed the ninth one. ’

The others didn't miss a single one.

It was because he had been keeping an eye on Yooseong for four months.

I have always marked my entry into the company or into the company.

‘At that time, there was a lot of security involved. Phew…’

The last one I missed was because of the disturbance of public relations.

I blew up all the photos the watchers had taken thanks to the transmission that formatted the files on electronic devices that could be taken.

There was only one piece of information I knew.

‘He had long hair and dresses up in all sorts of dramas...’

Only that was not enough information.

At least if you know the exact face, you can search the facial recognition device.

It was a car that was about to get complicated.

Beep!

You hear his assistant's voice from the speaker on the phone.

Director, you have a visitor.

“Customer?”

The meeting was scheduled late in the afternoon, but now it's empty.

I'm curious, but this secretary said.

That's... ah! Wait a minute. Don't be rude.

Cock, cock!

Then someone opened the office door freely.

“... tinnitus? ”

He was Lee Myung Myung, who was the head of three divisions of the NSA.

A recruitment line appeared in the appearance of an unexpected person and quickly shut down the screen of the desk.

“What are you doing here? He's supposed to be in the hospital. ”

The forehead frowned at the words of the hairdresser.

He didn't even tell his mother, but he was annoyed that he knew he was in the hospital.

He said as if the name was unpleasant.

“Are you digging behind someone else's back? ”

“Ha! After talking to your brother. You think I'm gonna dig up your ass for nothing? ”

It was a coincidence.

It was a hairdresser who was reported to have been shot when he tried to take a photo of the ninth contact.

“Don't be a dick. Since when did you start saying you were my brother? You don't think you're brothers to each other, do you? ”

Pow!

He reaches out as he grips his teeth to see if he's angry with the words of the two names.

Then he said with a cold face if he had regained his senses.

“It's a pity to use your hands against scum that can't even use a ball. ”

This time, the eyes of the stranger became cooler.

It was traumatic for him to say that he could not use an aerial technique.

Then the hairdresser mocked him and said.

“Yes. What is it with me, the head of Homeland Security? ”

“Yooseong Cho. Moonpyeong Yoon. ”

The hairline frowned slightly at the name discussed in the mouth of the tinnitus.

He wasn't the type to be talked about in the mouth of a Homicide detective.

It's not a specialty department.

“This morning, Yooseong took a suspect who was investigating using the power of Director Yoon Mun-pyeong of Sixth Road Toey. ”

“...... What does that mean? ”

“Don't be ridiculous. I saw you at the university hospital where he was visiting. What the hell is he up to? ”

“What?"

I couldn't help but be embarrassed by what the hairdresser said.

Apparently, the tinnitus thought it was related to them.

Rather, he's in a position to track himself.

‘The gray RV from the accident was a public safety vehicle. So the NSA is also tracking Yooseong. “

But thanks to this, I learned one fact that I did not know.

Then the name kept talking to him.

“Kite Company and Six Road Toy have recently been on and off a business partnership, many times in the news. If you have something to hide, reveal it. ”

I opened my mouth with an unpleasant look at the attitude of the driving tinnitus as I continued to interrogate.

“That's enough. Don't be so hard on yourself with a badge. ”

“Are you threatening me? ”

“What kind of good businessman would threaten a government official like me? Huh. If you want to know so badly, bring a warrant. ”

I was impressed by the words "warrant."

In fact, he was not a detective because his current position was suspended.

If you dig more seriously here, you will become more crowded.

“Hmph!”

In the end, it was myself who was disadvantageous.

Even though he was born in the same bloodline, he couldn't bite himself when he had the chance to compete for his heir.

The man gives up and tries to step out of the office.

Then I heard the voice of the hairdresser in his ear.

“I see you've been running around without a warrant, and I'm warning you, you're doing your own thing again. ”

“What?"

I warned Lee Sinmyung who turned his head to return with a low tone of tone.

“That person, Director Yooseong or Yoon Mun-pyeong, is a very dangerous man. If you don't want to lose your life digging too deep, leave this matter alone. ”

* * *

Same time.

Moving room on 36th floor of Sixth and Toey's headquarters.

Someone politely handed something to Lady Chun, who was leaning on the couch.

He was a dangerous man, Yoon Mun-pyeong's director.

“You weren't playing a trick, were you? ”

“Woman, are there any? Sunbae.”

He had just handed over a few hot A4 sheets printed with his only left arm, which he knew was from Blade Six's headquarters.

‘Damn it.'

Although he did not look on the outside, Lee Yoon Mun-pyeong was miserable.

The situation was completely reversed.

Those who tried to use the thousand millennia as a consumables became a situation where they fell to their knees and smothered themselves.

"Ugh!"

Yoon Mun-pyeong's gaze was directed over the right arm hanger on the couch where she sat.

Above it is a nanobomb control terminal.

If she presses that button, people in this room, including herself, will burst and die.

At that moment, someone kneeling next to the couch opens their mouth cautiously.

“I don't know if you have anything you like. I have a personal tablet PC in my office that I think would be quite useful...”

“Be quiet. ”

“..... Yep. ”

He was the President of Six Road Toys, Bassup, who shut his mouth at the end of a thousand years.

At first, he was desperate and unable to do anything about it, but he was also busy from one moment to the next.

However, it was not easy for him, who was only on top of others, to match someone's conscience.

Looking at him, I saw Yoon Mun-pyeong's face, shaking his head as if it were pathetic.

You sneaky... bastard! ’

The blood on my forehead was irritating.

"Who made me lose this month! ’

If something like this had happened, he would have told us that even if he had a normal accident, he would have been in trouble by sacrificing his life.

However, it is not a water ghost operation, and I am scratching my nerves because I do not have enough of it.

Whether he felt such anger, Yoon Mun-pyeong turned away, clearing his throat.

‘Hmm.'

Whether they did or not, she was reading the data.

Director Yoon Mun-pyeong passed the data as Moorim Moon, who is behind the company Blade Six.

Blade Six managed the doorway by dividing it into direct and merged groups.

‘87 affiliates. 13 of which are merged. They're practically 74 people recognized as executives at Blade Six? ’

On the back of the document were the names of the affiliates and their owners.

Yoon Mun-pyeong, who had a desire to go up, had a close relationship with them.

His goal was to become the 75th executive.

If it weren't for this, I might soon become an executive.

“You don't have any information about HQ? ”

According to the data, the six executives who led the headquarters and the president were the center of Blade Six.

However, there were missing data other than affiliates.

There was a picture of the face of Venus Dragon Chairman attached directly to the back of the data, which Nano knew when he searched on the wireless internet.

‘It's not extreme. ’

It was different from the face of the extremist he knew.

This data was not reliable because the extreme goddess had appointed the leader of the extreme meat sect 'fleeing' in the original era.

“What about the executive staff? ”

“Well, it turns out that only seven of the top executives in the main business can be seen at shareholders' meetings. ”

At Yun Moon-pyeong's words, I looked at Bassup, the boss of Thousand Yeons.

Then Bassup shakes his head and says,

“I've only been merged and joined a new affiliate here for a few months. ”

Speaking of mergers, I dropped my head to see if I was bitter.

It was that there was no data that was actually more useful than Yoon Mun-pyeong.

‘This is all the information about the Extreme Gym. ’

But it was better than not knowing anything.

Now it's time to ask the real question.

If they were descendants of the Extreme Butcher Sect, they would have confronted the Catholic Church.

The more enemies you encounter, the more likely you are to know the target.

“Do you know anything about the Catholicism? ”

“Yes?”

Director Yoon Mun-pyeong hesitated to answer the question.

It was like I had never heard of attitude before.

“You're not purposely ignorant, right? ”

A slightly annoyed voice, Yoon Mun-pyeong, who was embarrassed, waved his only hand to the left and to the right, and denied it.

“Well, that's impossible, isn't it? I've never heard of it. ”

“You've never heard of it? ”

Shadow fell on the face of the thousand.

I was worried that there was no Catholicism on the axis of this time.

At that time, Yoon Moon-pyeong, who kept reciting the Catholicism, widened his eyes and said.

“...... That senior. Are you referring to the Catholic Church, the Black Sky Company, which was decommissioned 26 years ago, or the organization formerly called Mahjo? ”

“What?"

I woke up on my feet, wondering how surprised I was.

If the word "dismantling" is not the same as the expression you know, it is the same as the word "dismantling".

She stared at Yoon Mun-pyeong and said with an exhausted voice.

“That's exactly what I'm saying...”

It was just then.

I felt a small stream of bitterness.

Wheelic!

The handset on the couch's armrest enters someone's hand.

He was wearing a coat with a nasty impression of friendship.

“Hahahahaha!”

He has recovered the handset that can detonate the nanobomb, and he cannot hide his joy.

He was the one who had been waiting for the moment when the thousand millennium nerves were headed elsewhere.

At the very peak, he was not as good as the masters of photography, but he was able to pull a small object into thin air.

"Ooh!"

Director Yoon Moon-pyeong and President Bassup did not conceal their surprise.

I didn't know he was going to run a base like this.

That's great! ’

If we've taken the detonator that can detonate the nanobomb, we need to get it out of here.

President Bassup shouted.

“Well done, Hobby! Quickly...”

Qajik!

At that moment, something unexpected happened.

The explosive device that Hoang stole was airborne and smashed to pieces.

President Bassup did not conceal embarrassment.

“What are you... what are you doing? ”

Without it, not only detonate the nanobomb, but we can't disarm it.

But he broke it.

He laughs madly at them in a daze.

“Hahahaha, how long did you expect me to listen to orders from a stubborn nanobomb? ”

“What?"

“Who knew a guy like me could stand a chance against two masters like you anyway? You all know the pain of carrying a nanobomb in your body this time around. Hahahaha.”

The words of Hohwa made no sense to everyone.

I even appointed the team leader because I was the most loyal, but I had no idea I was going behind my back like this.

Even the banned words that were right next to him were the same.

You crazy son of a bitch! ’

He must have heard something before he was injected with the nanobomb.

that the only device that can control the signal from the detonators in their bodies is this device.

But it was torn apart by friendship.

You can't disarm a nanobomb without it! ’

Even though their methods of extortion disappeared, the risk of carrying a bomb in their veins remained.

He shouted, satisfied with achieving his goal.

“Huh-huh-huh, if you want to survive by that monster's hand, you have to run away! Scatter!”

Pot!

Along with that, I tried to spread the ramp towards the window.

I was going to break a window and jump down, even if it was a little dangerous.

I thought a master like that would catch up with me if I tried to run out of the office anyway.

It was just then.

Exactly!

The sound of flicking your fingers echoes through the office.

At that moment,

Papa Pan!

A red light comes out of the body of the patron who was about to spread a ramp toward the window with an explosion, and the whole body burns as if it were black.

“What the hell...”

Fusszec!

The moment I opened my mouth in surprise, the scorched body of the standing guard fell to ashes.

It's me, the Nano bomb! ’

Yun Mun-pyeong had seen a demonstration in a video when she received this before.

The best part about the nanobomb was that the explosion only took place inside the body, not damaging the surroundings, but completely destroying the target.

What if there's no detonator? ’

Everyone stares at the thousandfold flicker of a finger with surprised eyes.

Nano's voice rang in her head.

[The black code of the copied detonator has been sent.]

It was a nano that copied the ten priming codes in the handset in the first place.

I didn't need a terminal.

She turns her head, not releasing her fingers, and looks at the President Base Soap, who halfway up her body.

Hiic!

Yoon Mun-pyeong, who was embarrassed by him, urgently shouted.

"I didn't move!"

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