Descent of Demon god

Seo 'an-si ( ), the capital of the Central China government.

On the West Side, all government agencies are concentrated.

Of course, the State Department, which is the central authority of the government, was also here, reaching three hundred buildings of policy agencies on the site.

In front of the Ministry of Defense headquarters building to the southwest of the State Department site.

Like the DOD's headquarters, the entrance was guarded by a crowd of sentinels, and officers dressed in various uniforms came and went.

There was a middle-aged man standing with a displeased face in front of such a shrine.

He is wearing a neat white robe. He is Zhang Pyeong Ang, a leader of the Wudang Clan.

"Can't get in without a pass. Hurrah."

Zhang Pyeongsang vomited frustration to another middle-aged person standing in front of him.

The middle-aged man in the fancy sunglasses standing in front of him tucked his tongue out.

"I see. Jean Jinin."

This middle-aged man was Deputy Chairman of D.A.N.G Company.

He is the original descendant of the Four Thousand Party.

Why did two of the most influential executives of the Moorish Association come here?

"What the hell is going on? Is Director Oh getting all riled up?"

"I see."

They say Oh is the director of the Muslim ministry, Oh Tae-chung.

The two of them came to Oh Tae-chung, a Muslim deputy director, to pressure the bridge due to an incident at infinity.

However, Tae-chung left at the time of his appointment.

All I heard was that he rushed to the Pentagon.

"What a shame. This is serious."

If it is uncomfortable for Tae-Chung to plant, it is difficult to say something about the requirements.

He was close to the Muslim Society, but he was essentially a politician.

He was a very difficult man.

"My goal hurts. Why are things happening all at once these days?"

In his words, Jung Pyeong-seok wondered.

"What's the matter?"

"Hmmm, only Jean-Jin knows about this."

"What for?"

"Looks like a fight broke out inside the mining company."

"A recruiting company?"

The angle frowned.

The descendants of the Great Sage Family usually knew that they were having their own gatherings besides the Muslim Association.

That's why information returns quickly between them.

"After the recruiting chairman fell into a coma, there was a formal succession between the two sons."

"No. Isn't the successor of the recruiting company established?"

He knew that the firstborn and executive of the company, the hairdresser, was his successor.

I heard that the second hairdresser, once called a genius, became even stronger after he lost his job with a coin mouth.

"The second one seems to have recovered the Unsullied."

"What? I can't form the monopoly. How?" "

There was a second time when the angle of Zhang Pyeong faced directly.

I, a shaman, had a blood treatment in the pores, so I was asked by the Recruitment Chairman.

I can't even treat a vein, but how can I get the anomaly back?

"I don't know about that. But his reclaimed skills were unusual... ah! Sir!"

The conversation between the two was interrupted here.

It was because of the rugged tie that Oh Tae-cheong, the director of the Moang Ministry of Defense, took off.

The secretaries weren't sure what to do around them.

"Damn it!"

Despite the presence of other churches, Tae-chung did not hide his feelings.

He seemed to be that angry.

Tata Tak!

Cheongpyeong and Dangmun hurriedly went to him and greeted him, taking possession.

"I'm looking for the deputy director."

"Primitive. Primitive. Deputy Director, this is the Master of Wudang's General Manager."

He frowned when he saw them.

It seemed to recall a meeting with them.

But emotions were ahead of him.

"You two. What the hell did you do?"

"Yes?"

The question of Oh Tae-chung, the rugged Forest Administrator, became mute with the two of them eating honey.

I don't even know the English language, but Oh Tae-cheong said as he gritted his teeth.

"What the hell are you doing? The Pentagon's coming out like that!"

"Sir, sir. We can't understand what you're saying..."

"Take it out."

When Tae Chung reached out his hand, the secretary beside him pulled the documents out of the hard case.

After accepting it, Oh Tae-chung roughly threw it.

"What is this?"

"A formal letter from the Department of Defense."

"Official?"

The two of them curiously examined the official statement.

However, the faces of the two people who examined the official statement gradually solidified.

"What the... What the hell!"

Because the Ministry of Defense has partnered with Yongcheon Group, the official said that if gate defenses were to take place in the future, they would no longer be able to go into defense without permission from the Ministry of Defense.

'No, when did the marshals do this?'

It was a lightning bolt in the dry sky.

He said as if the angles were crazy.

"Senior! That's not fair. Yongcheon Group is Bridge. Don't you know?"

"Who doesn't know that? What did you do while they were partnering with the Pentagon?"

They couldn't hide their embarrassment from the scolding.

They also came here to ask for their pressure because they took the headquarters of the Muslim Association, which was completely unexpected.

'Now's not the time to be picky.'

Dang Mun-su considered this situation to be very serious.

The inability to attend the gate defence was the loss of their gate core supply.

Moreover, it was because the image of companies under the Association of Muslims walking the path was strong that they contributed to the country through defensive warfare.

"Sir, we need to stop this right now. If the Ministry of Defense and Bridge come out holding hands like this, we and the Moorish will suffer a great blow."

As the influence of the Moat decreases, so does the presence of the Moat Society.

To such a party, Oh Tae-chung said with a cruel face.

"Too late!"

"Yes?"

"It's already been reported to the State Council and passed."

'!!!'

The face of Kang Mun-su and Jang Pyeong-Ang were distorted at the same time.

Passing through the council meant that the majority voted for it.

It was said that there were so many people who were making it hard for them to trust the Muslims.

'Oops…'

It's become the worst.

I found out why Tae-Chung was so aggressive.

Bam!

Tae-chung came close and stabbed Dae Mun-su in the chest with his finger and said with a whispering voice, tightly biting his teeth.

"You need to come up with something right now. Otherwise, all the interests that the Muslim Association has had will become obsolete."

They were executives from the Moorish Association who came to unpack but received a bigger burden.

* * *

There was a hologram meeting going on in the dark room.

These were executives of the Muslim Association who were being printed on hologram devices.

Without the headquarters of the Muslim Association, the virtual VR conference room could be used to conduct the meeting.

How can the vice chairman and the vice chairman leave at the same time?

What a waste!

The atmosphere of the meeting was not bad.

It was due to shocking news from two people who had visited the Western Asian State Department as representatives of the Muslim Association.

I had to come up with a countermeasure for this, but two very important people were missing.

The chairman of the association was a closet trainee, and the vice chairman of the association was a business trip.

What a frustrating situation.

Has your group been informed of the situation?

Of course I did.

The only answer that came back from the group was that it could not interfere with the practice of the closed tube of the association chairman. even though it's a critical situation.

In the atmosphere of everyone's indignation, Zhang Pyeong Zhang Zhang expressed a surprising opinion.

I can't hold a meeting like this. How about replacing the head of the association with the responsibility for this?

The Chairman of the Association?

The comments made the executives look strange.

They also felt that someone had to take responsibility for this.

However, it was quite strange to remove the chairman of the association from absence.

The group came in boasting the most powerful force in the modern world that no one could deny, and the chairman of the association was argued to be the greatest unmanned person of all time.

Jean Jinin, you still have three years left of the committee chairman's tenure, wouldn't that be difficult?

Hye-won, the leader of the Amifa, said carefully.

What's the big deal? I agree with Jean Jinin. The Chairman of the Association sends a delegation to every meeting during the Apocalypse. Does it make sense that this important meeting of the Society is not attending because of your training? You're so busy you can't even sit on a hologram device?

Nam-goong, chairman of Nam-goong Logistics Company, agreed with Zhang Pyeong-Ang's words.

Seeing the disagreement like this, at some point, the meeting was being held in such a way that the atmosphere had to let down the chairman of the association.

It was a car.

Principle!

The parent hologram device was activated.

A middle-aged man with thick lips appeared with a torn eye in his big ear.

He was the chairman of the group and chairman of the Muslim Association, Moon Il-won.

Chairman of the Association!

The executives who were struggling with the Association Chairman Replacement Theory were surprised and looked at him.

He also strongly insisted that when he put the party in front of him, he shut up a little.

Bam!

Moon Il-woong, the chairman of the association, said, taking control over the executives.

I would like to introduce you to the executives of several associations. I haven't seen you in a long time, but I feel a lot responsible for this situation.

To such a scent, Namgong-woo said in an untouchable voice.

It's really hard to see your face. Association Chairman.

I guess I have no choice but to be unmanned.

What's that supposed to mean?

I couldn't miss the realization I had just had.

The expressions of the executives became stiff.

I thought that there would be some progress, but I didn't think it would be a new realization.

More here? '

'How strong are you trying to be?'

Since I no longer reported to the Moorish ministry, he was the most unarmed person of his time with the same level of force as a child.

The other archaeologists were there to protect him.

Hmmm, more like the chairman of the association. What am I supposed to do with this? I'm going to be shaken as much as the Association has barely defended me.

Zhang Pyeong angles turned to talk.

The hologram did not show much, but envy was in his eyes.

I was jealous of the Association Chairman who was growing stronger as an unmanned.

Of course, it's not our Muslim Association's job to prevent Mado from happening.

What are we gonna do to stop it? Now they're carrying a knife down our throats, even at the Pentagon...

I just received some interesting information.

Everyone was curious about what Moonil said.

When Moon Ilyeong presses a button or something, the hologram device illuminates something massive on the conference table.

It was one subway express train.

Unlike most subway speeding trains, this train consisted of only five cars and was not numbered.

What about this?

Train?

The executives mutter in a voice that they cannot understand.

Then Moonil smiled and said.

It's a mobile secret prison holding a maestro.

Come on, Bishop!

The executives couldn't hide their surprise from him.

Most of the executives knew that Chuan-woojin, the martyr priest, was in a secret prison, but no one knew that this was an underground high-speed train.

What do I do with this?

My group has been asked by the prosecutor's office to guard this mobile secret prison.

'!?'

Who was in charge of security was strictly confidential.

The executives were embarrassed by the words of the Moorish Association Chairman.

For them, Moonil scent was a saying.

The only one who knows the truth about this train is myself and the executioner who executed his sentence. But this morning, the man who was at the safe house disappeared.

Oh, yeah?

It must be the work of the Bridge.

Then we don't have to stop them now!

That's right. They're trying to break him out of prison... Ah!

The expressions of the executives who were surprised at Moon Il-sum said that they had to stop the bridge immediately became strange.

Facing them, they could see that they were thinking the same thing.

Moonil said, raising the tail of his mouth.

Don't you think the perception of how dangerous bridges are in the memory of governments and citizens?

* * *

Head office meeting room of Yongcheon Group, Jenam-si.

The middlemen, including Chairman Cheonayuan, couldn't help but rejoice.

It was because they had found the whereabouts of Choon Woo-jin, the parish clergyman, who had come so far.

"Director of Anti Yurin. Well done."

"That's a compliment, Chairman."

The Catholic Church praised the antiyurin who succeeded in this.

Based on the two factions' intelligence organization and the information Marayun had, she was able to locate the executor's safe house.

The executioner escorted to the Mercury group, of course, was reluctant to die and opened his mouth, but unfortunately, it did not work for Thousand Wolves.

'It's a convenient ability.'

I made it into a ghost and read the memories before I died.

Now that we know that the Secret Transit Prison is an underground express train, all we have to do is rescue the prisoner prince.

"I can finally bring the Pope back to the mainland."

"Chairman, I'll cut it down."

The midwives got up from their seats and congratulated the Heavenly Jewels.

Though they were in a hurry, they were confident it wouldn't be difficult to break Chuan-woojin out of prison.

Shakenna, who is capable of paging, and Herbon and Marayun the Great, went directly.

If the three of them went out, it was an easy thing to do.

'Now I feel better.'

There were a lot of talented people to replace even though I didn't have to take a thousand steps.

But he still felt inadequate.

"They may have taken it back by now."

He looked at the clock and said.

At twelve o'clock, an underground high-speed train carrying a secret prison passes by Zhu Zhu Qu City Station.

According to the information, the high-speed subway train travels for twelve hours without rest, replenishing its energy and stopping for about twenty minutes when the shift workers board.

Durr!

At that time, the smartphone of the illusion rang.

A text came out, and it was written in code.

The impression of misrepresentation that I was reading was solidified.

"What's going on?"

When asked by Chairman Cheon Yu, he said with a serious face.

"I think you should watch TV now."

"TV?"

I got up from my seat and urgently turned on the beam project in the conference room.

I tuned the screen of the Ice Project to TV.

As we turned the TV to the news channel, a reporter stood at the entrance to the State Department site and said something on the breaking news.

As reported by an announcer from the relay authorities, the Secretary of State's Justice has decided to publicly execute Chunwoojin, chairman of the Black Sky Company, before the worst criminals who committed the bloodshed of Hyunapathy 27 years ago at six o'clock on the evening of the day before yesterday. Mr. Choon Woo-jin, the perpetrator, at that time,

"What the hell is going on?!"

While watching the news, the Heaven Eugene and the Middle Church did not hide their embarrassment.

Choon Woo-jin, a parishioner who was sentenced to death but was in weapons prison without executing his sentence, suddenly proceeded.

Besides,

The execution of this brother will take place in the State Department of Justice in an unusual way.... "

Execution will take place at the State Department.

Her eyes became sharp.

I tried many things to make sure I didn't miss the executor at the safe house, but I found out sooner than I thought.

'It's too soon.'

We were making too much progress.

If I was exposed to this public opinion, I would have to concentrate on breaking out of prison.

At that moment, a voice was heard in the head of the thousand goddess.

Lord!

It was a bluff.

You plant a nanomachine in his head that removes the ignition device.

What happened? '

I said in a voice that I was embarrassed by the question of thousand years old.

Lord, there are other prisoners here, only the current monks.

"What?"

Does that mean you got Cheonwoojin off the train?

Something was wrong.

According to the law enforcement officer, a high-speed subway train travels a completely different route, so there is a stopover that can be stopped on the way.

That's why I couldn't get the prisoner out without stopping at Ju Gu Shi Station, this security guard.

Can you identify if the train stopped in transit?

And the prisoners say that the train hasn't stopped for 12 hours.

A thousand-year-old eyebrow raised its head.

"Ha!"

As she sighed, she looked at the State Department in the background behind the reporter on the news screen.

Everyone was curious about her attitude, but he opened his mouth.

"You cheated."

"Ancestor, I don't know what you mean..."

I replied with a voice that annoyed me with the question of the thousand Eugene.

"The subway train is a fake. There has never been a current bishop in a secret prison."

"Yes?"

* * *

Same time.

The meeting room of the Muslim Association where VR meetings take place.

Moon Il-young, the chairman of the association of the Muslims, said in a voice that was overwhelming.

He must have missed a leg. There was no maestro in the secret prison. They will not take back the Pope before execution. Hehe.

The kidnapped enforcer knew wrong information, so it was useless to torture him for information.

Yes, it is!

The officials of the Muslim Association did not hide their satisfaction.

I felt like drinking cider in a car that I had dismantled in a row because I was hit on the back of the head by them.

Dang Mun-su, vice chairman of the D.A.N.G Company, said as he watched the news screens of the hologram on the meeting table.

That's how they made their choice. Do they want to save the world at the expense of saving their own church? Or do you dare to condone the death of the Church? Hahahaha.

This was their real plan.

The martyrs who had seen for a long time thought that their religious colors were strong, so they were blind to the existence of the bishop.

Here, if they hold swarms to plunder the Pope, they will be able to change the bride as they did 27 years ago.

Wonderful demand. Association chairman, public executions at the State Department.

Other executives also acknowledged that they would stick their tongues in his lineage.

If you try to escape from the State Department of Justice, which is the center of the government, the focus of the public opinion will incur the anger of you and the government.

At this time, Zhang Pyeong-jang, a leader of the Wudang party, asked.

What if they dared to give up the bishop?

When he asked, Moonil smiled and said in a meaningful voice.

Hehe, don't worry. By the day after tomorrow, Bridget will be a mob trying to exonerate the worst criminal in the state department.

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