Devil's Music

It's too late for Gunn to stay in Red Kessle. Every morning, Kiska and Gun come together to play all day, and Gregory was smiling at his mouth as he watched his daughter's change expressing her emotions starting to smile.

Myroslav came to me this afternoon when I finished lunch with a simple sandwich with a quiet afternoon of Kiska. A large, formally dressed Miroslav greets you.

“Miroslav. How are you?" ”

“Hello, Kay. ”

The gun glances behind the door where the Miroslav is standing and asks.

“Is something wrong? Come in.”

“Oh, no. That's not it. That's what I'm here to tell you. ”

“Yes, go ahead. ”

“There's a meeting between the Mafia bosses today, which means a lot of missing bosses and escorts. I was wondering if you wanted to go out. ”

Thinking about it for a moment, he said.

“I don't think anything in particular is going to happen. ”

“Oh, that's fine. I hope you don't go out today. ”

“I understand. I'll do that. Have a nice day."

As Miroslav went out without losing his respect to the end, Byung-jun, who was lying on the couch, asked.

“What did he say?”

Gun said, sitting next to the bottle.

“Gregory's out today. He asked me not to go out because there are so many guards missing. ”

“Oh, really? When did we go out? You never went outside when you went out to shoot a music video. ”

“Haha, I'm not frustrated being here. ”

“Absolutely not! What's wrong with being in a San Francisco park? Give me food, give me tea, give me cookies, show me the TV, but will you pay the rent? Where's a house like this, with all the security? I want to just stay here if I feel like it, but if it's not just the Mafia Boss' house... ”

“Bro!! ”

When Byung-jun shouted, he saw Kiska drawing a picture on the floor.

Kiska worked hard to draw something that didn't interest her much. Byeong-jun, who was looking at the angry face, said in a crawling voice.

“I'm sorry... ”

“Please don't speak carelessly in front of Kiska. I know everything a child knows. ”

“Oh, I see. ”

The gunfire makes a commotion outside while looking at Byeong-jun. The crooked head opens the annex, and you see black cars coming into the house with smoke.

The Miroslav jumps out of the car before it stops completely and opens the back door of the smoking car. There are scratches on the side of the car in the eye. Byeong-jun, who followed the case, was surprised and shouted.

“What, what! Isn't that a bullet wound? ”

“Yes? Seconds, bullet marks? ”

“Huff! The one Miroslav lifts and lowers!! It's Gregory!”

As Byeong-jun said, as soon as I saw Gregory with a pale face come out of Miroslav's arm, who rushed into the back door and lifted someone up, I said urgently.

“Brother! Take Kiska! ”

He does not listen to the answer, and runs like a gunshot, sighing and shouting in front of Miroslav.

“Myroslav! What happened?!" Gregory!! Gregory!! ”

Gregory brings his index finger over his mouth, sweating from his pale face. The sight of Gregory staring at the cottage lowers his voice.

“Kiska is with Byeong-jun's brother. What's going on here? ”

Gregory smiles powerlessly and says in a boiling voice.

“Let's go inside and talk. Miroslav, let's go up. ”

Miroslav brings Gregory to the third floor bedroom, not Gregory's study every day, and lays him on the bed. I asked him if he was looking at him with worried eyes.

“What happened, Miroslav? ”

Miroslav wipes the sweat on his forehead as he moves Gregory.

“I think I have some information about the meeting between the bosses. As soon as I got out of Red Castle, I was attacked by someone. ”

I raised my voice with a surprised look.

“Yes? Attack! What's Gregory's condition, then? ”

Miroslav shakes her head, worrying about Gregory breathing with his pale face.

“You don't have to worry. I've been shot in the left abdomen, but it goes through close to the flank, so it shouldn't interfere with life. The doctor will be here soon. ”

“Psst, a gun! You were shot?”

Gregory sighs.

“All the moving vehicles were made of bulletproof material, but it was the fire that opened the window while smoking cigars. ”

He looks at Gregory lying on the bed, stunned, and cries out, seeing blood on Miroslav's arms.

“Miroslav! Are you hit, too? I can see blood on your arm! ”

Miroslav glances at his arm and smiles bloody.

“I just touched it. Don't worry."

“But you still need to get the right treatment! ”

“Yes, I'll take it. Keep your voice down, you'll be in the way of the boss. ”

When Gunn realizes his mistake and shuts up, Gregory lies in bed with a helpless voice.

“Kay, come here for a second. ”

The gun hurries toward Gregory, and Gregory grips the pillow against the back of his neck.

“Do me a favor. ”

“Yes, tell me anything, Gregory. ”

“It's true that I'm a terrible father to Kiska. This is what I do for a living. It's what I do for a kid. But there's only one thing this wretched father does for his daughter every day. ”

As Gunn hears Gregory's words quietly, he smiles helplessly.

“My daughter has been having nightmares every night for a very long time. I can't help it in my dreams, but I wanted to take care of her until I fell asleep. So every night, Kiska would read me a bedtime story. I don't think I can do that for you right now. Can you cover for me for a few days? Kiska can sleep in the annex. ”

“Yes, of course. It's not that hard. I'll do it, Gregory. Take care of yourself. ”

“Haha, yes, thank you. I trust you.”

Knock, knock.

You hear a knock and hear Miroslav open the door and talk in Russian for a moment. As Gun looks away from the door, Miroslav looks away from the door.

“Boss, the doctor's here. ”

“Yes, let them in. Kay, you get some rest. ”

“Yes, take care of yourself, I'll come and see you often. ”

“Haha, thank you. ”

I held Gregory's hand for a moment and passed the doctor coming into the room.

As the doctor's eyes widen to see the case coming out of the room, Miroslav glances at the doctor and quietly puts his finger in his mouth. The frightened surgeon nods frantically, then hurriedly approaches Gregory to begin treatment.

When I returned to the worried expression, I approached Bottle Joon, who was standing in front of the annex, and he asked me urgently.

“What? Are you hurt? ”

“Yes, Gregory had a cut on his stomach, and Miroslav had a cut on his arm. They're both harmless to life. ”

“Phew, that's a relief. ”

“You don't need to know about Kiska, brother. Maybe you should sleep with us for a few days. ”

“Well… that…… might be more favourable for Kiska. ”

“Yes?”

“Oh, no. I'm just saying. Let's go inside. ”

* * *

Office of the President of the Washington White House.

Boom!

President Herald Winston, who smashed his desk with his fist, shouted to the chief secretary in front of him.

“A gunfight! Kay! What happened to Kay? ”

The chief secretary replied calmly.

“Gregory Myochi's car was attacked. That time Kay was in the Red Kessel. ”

Hearing that Kay was safe, Herald sighs for relief. He pats his chin for a moment and asks, "I think I'm lost in thought."

“Is there any way to get Kay out of there? ”

“Kay went in voluntarily. It does not appear to be forced or imprisoned. ”

“It's too dangerous, isn't it? Even if Gregory Myochi isn't a gangster who bullies ordinary people, his surroundings are too dangerous. Isn't that right? Who was the shooter? ”

The chief secretary brings out the iron on the side of the document.

“Aurel Mavray 47. This is the new boss of the Albanian mafia. It is presumed that the attack was carried out under his orders when he entered the country in secret three days ago. ”

Herald, who looked at Aurel Mavrai's picture, asks in the documents handed over by the Chief Secretary.

“You've never seen him before? It looks different from the Albanian mafia boss I showed you in my previous report. Am I mistaken? ”

“You saw it exactly. The man I reported to was Lindro Verisha, presumed killed by Gregory Miochi a year ago. ”

“Murder? Then why aren't you arresting him? ”

“I couldn't find any evidence that I did it myself. Assassination is also presumed and officially reported as missing. We couldn't find a body. ”

“Hmm... … Isn't the war between the Albanians and the Red Mafia over already?" ”

“As I've seen, Aurel is likely to enter and change into a new phase. ”

While fixing his gaze on Aurel's photo for a moment, Herald, who was glued to his eyebrows, put the iron on the table.

“Use your current time to ascend Aurel Mavrai's location and surveillance rating. If we don't have a reason to mess with Gregory Miochi, let's push Aurel away so there's no conflict. Arrest me immediately for any wrongdoing. ”

The Chief Secretary looked down at President Herald with a solemn expression.

“He's just a musician. They're not American citizens. Why do you care so much? As a mere fan, you can't help but say waste of power. ”

Herald squirms his eyebrows and looks up at the Chief Secretary. Herald sighs as he stares at him for a moment.

“Does Kay look like just one musician? That's your mistake. He's the treasure of the world. And if he gets caught up in a war with the mob on American soil, or loses his life, it's an international embarrassment.

Furthermore, diplomacy with Hindu countries that are favorable to him can be problematic. The Chief Secretary will take care of this matter as a matter of national importance. Please. ”

While looking down at Herald for a moment, the chief secretary tucks the iron around his side and bows his head.

“Very well. I'll put you through to CIA Director Mitchell. ”

After the Chief Secretary left, Harold glances at Aurel Mabray's picture on the desk in the Oval Office. Aurel looks at Herald in the photo.

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