Devil's Music

< 216: Story you don't know Part 2. >

Oh, after work, Gregory is still uncomfortable with his behavior. Fortunately, the surgery in his bedroom went well, and Miroslav was sewing up his torn arm, wrapping it around his bandage, and dressing it on, preventing Kiska from noticing the injury.

He used to take Kiska to his bed every night and put her to bed with him. On the sixth day, I spent all day with Kiska, smiling at Kiska, who was sitting in bed in a cute bunny pajama.

“Kiska, what are you going to read today? ”

Kiska blinks and looks up at the gun, and the gun sits on a chair next to the bed.

“Today... I'm out of books to read. Can I tell you an old story?”

Gun starts the story by touching Kiska's hair.

“There lived a rich man in a village who was greedy and gossipy and had a bad reputation among the villagers. One day, I went to the old man who was famously wise and asked him, ”

"Sir, even though I promised the villagers that after I died I would give my entire fortune to my poor neighbors, they still hate me, so what should I do? ’

When Kiska looked at the case with an interesting face, he said, touching the girl's head.

“The old man told me this story in a rich man's question. ”

‘A village where a pig went to visit a cow and complained. Why don't you like me when you give people milk and I give my life for everything? ’

‘Then the cow who was listening quietly replied to the pig,' Even though I did it while I was still alive, you must have done it after you died. ’

After continuing the story in a quiet and absurd voice, I made eye contact with Kiska who looked a little sleepy.

“Looking at the rich man listening to the story, the old man said again. ‘Doing the little thing now is more valuable than doing the big thing later. Even the smallest and smallest things can only be done by one person from now on." Can we, Kiska, be the ones doing the little things? ”

After Kiska blinked her sleepy eyes, she smiled and stroked her head with a short lullaby. As a child, Kiska quickly fell asleep and began to take a deep breath after a short while. I found Kiska completely asleep, and I got up quietly and walked out of the room.

When the door slammed shut and the door opened toward Bottle Junk's room, he saw Bottle Jun of Panties lying on his bed looking at his phone.

“Oh, brother. Put some pants on. I have Kiska at home. Really. ”

Byeong-jun smiled, covering his lower body with a blanket.

“I'm comfortable with this, man. Hey, have a seat. ”

The gun sat on the bed next to the bottle, and Byeong-jun smiled as he showed me his phone.

“You know it's only been a week since you were single, right? ”

“Has it already happened? I'm not leaving the house, so I'm missing the date concept. ”

“Yeah, well, neither do I. Look at this. You made it to 100th and 11th on the Billboard, just like that first week. You see the New Mark in front of the rankings here? As soon as I entered, I was number 11. You bastard!"

Byeong-jun slapped me on the shoulder as if he did well. He smiled and said that the case was hurting.

“I'm glad you're so responsive. Haha.”

Byung-jun pushed the phone down and said.

“You've never been below the Korean real-time charts for a week, you're number one on the weekly charts, of course, and you're chewing up all the Chinese Baidu charts, Japanese Oricone charts, and British Electronic charts. ”

“Haha, thanks to Kiska. ”

Byung-jun threw his phone to the bed and said.

“Do you know you're getting a lot of requests for interviews? I can't keep hiding like this. ”

The gun opened its eyes wide and asked.

“How are you hiding? Who?”

“You fool. ”

“I'm not hiding, so if you want an interview, schedule it. Why hide? ”

“Dude, you're not getting out of here. You want me to tell the reporters to come to the Mafia boss' house for an interview? ”

“Ah... that's why I did it. We can go out for a while. Catch them. Don't stop them and make things bigger later. ”

“Really? Hmm... Got it. But what about Kiska on the way out? ”

Byeong-jun said after making a worried face for a moment.

“It was about two o'clock in the afternoon when the nanny took Kiska to bathe, right? ”

“About that time, usually. ”

“Then I'll catch you after 2: 30, so let's sneak out of Kiska. What do you think?”

“Hmm...... After Kiska's bath, if I'm not there, she'll find me..." ”

“Then what do we do, man? He won't let me go anywhere without him. ”

“Umm... When are you going to catch it? ”

“Reporters are on 24-hour hold, so we can do it tomorrow. ”

“Then arrest me tomorrow. It'll only take an hour, right? ”

“Tomorrow? Okay!”

Byung-jun jumped up and grabbed the phone and started emailing. When I saw that, I smiled and headed to the shower, and saw that the visit was slightly open, I pushed in front of the door and closed it.

The living room with the lights out stands a little ingot in front of the closed door. In front of a closed visit, Kiska, who lowered her head and lifted one foot and gritted the floor, ran into her room.

* * *

The next morning, after a simple lunch with Kiska and a garden walk, I wiped my mouth and asked the nanny.

“Are you going to take Kiska? It's bath time.”

As the nanny put ice cream on her mouth, she smiled and said, watching Kiska eating.

“It's still happening today, of course. Can I take him now? ”

“Yes, of course. ”

“I will. Here you go, miss. The eggs are all buried in ice cream again. Come on, I have to take a bath. ”

Kiska grabbed the nanny's hand and went up to the bathroom on the second floor. After finishing a clean meal, she saw that she was drinking coffee and bottled water.

Byeong-jun looked at Kiska's eyes and was furious when he met the girl. When Kiska went up the stairs with the nanny, Byung-jun woke up and said.

“Let's go!”

As Byeong-jun and Gun quickly left the main residence and tried to get into the car, Miroslav was waiting in front of them.

“Kay, the boss wants you to stop by for a while. ”

“Oh, really? I understand.”

Byeong-jun said urgently.

“Are we done before Kiska gets out? ”

“Yes, you said you had something to say, and it'll be over soon. ”

When he and Miroslav went to Gregory's bedroom, he was able to stand up halfway to the bed and see Gregory lighting his cigar.

“Gregory! How many days have you had surgery and you're already smoking cigars? ”

Gregory smiles in relief as he nags.

“Don't do it to yourself now that the nanny is sick of it. You're going out today?”

Gun sits slightly beside his bed.

“Yes, I have an interview. ”

“But do we really have to go without an escort? ”

“Meet hundreds of journalists, Gregory. We can't take the rest of the crew. ”

“Can I dress you up neatly? ”

When Gregory turns his head to look up and down the Miroslave, looking at the Miroslave, he looks at the Miroslave and sees the Miroslave chiseling.

“I'll have to wear a suit. Then who's your escort? ”

“A security contractor has agreed to send me about 10 people. They said they'd be waiting when they got to the press conference. ”

“Hmm... Okay. Call me as soon as you get anything. Didn't Kiska make every effort to follow you? ”

“I went to take a bath with the nanny. I'm sneaking around. ”

“Haha, we'll be in big trouble when Kiska comes out. Okay, go ahead. ”

“Yes, take good care of yourself today, and stop with the cigars. ”

I talked to Gregory for a moment, and he jumps down and climbs into the car. When Byung-joon, who was waiting in the car, opened the window and gestured to the end member who was chosen because he looked the most healthy of the members, he got in the car and left.

A car crosses the garden and leaves Red Kessle through an open gate left open by a member of the team who was contacted in advance. It's been a long time since a single car has escaped, and the armed men of the Red Kessle are once again pushing their boundaries forward.

I looked back at Byung-jun sitting next to me, feeling the wind while the air was fresh outside for a long time.

“They said it was suddenly announced last night, but there will be a lot of reporters waiting. I spoke to the director this morning, and I made an additional contract with the security company, and there's about 30 people coming, so don't worry. ”

The gun nods, smiling.

“I was a little worried that there were ten of us. It's been a long time since I've driven a car, by the way. Haha, something's free, and on the other hand, something's missing. ”

After the gunned car enters downtown Brooklyn and crosses the road, three cars rush out of the alleyway between the buildings and catch up to the gunshot.

The men in the old heavenly Cadillac had a nasty look on the windshield and opened their eyes wide to observe the car. One of them, a man with half his face covered with a beard, looked at the car in the passenger seat and looked back.

“Boss. It's a difference from Red Kessle, but we don't know who's on it. ”

The man in the back seat, who was wiping with a towel, separated the lock 19, looked down slightly and saw the car with the front glass.

“Just follow me. Myochi might be a gold digger, but he wouldn't walk around like that alone. Deal with intermediate boss or higher. ”

“Yes, boss. ”

As the three vehicles chasing the car swiftly passed through the city's streets, more than ten of the cars on either side of the road were parked illegally in unison.

One of them, a man in a car, grabbed the radio with one hand and shouted.

“This is Alpha. There's a snake behind the chick... I repeat. Behind the chick is a snake. ”

The vehicles of the CIA continued to join and pursue, and Byeong-jun and Gun Wook, who had never even dreamed of this, were too busy discussing what to announce in the interview room in advance.

And the little In-young, who was hiding in the trunk of the car, was panting with a smile to surprise the car when it stopped.

After whistling in the Red Kessel bathtub and whistling bubbles in the bath, the sound of nannies searching for Kiska resounds.

“Miss! Miss? Where did he go again? ”

< 216: Story you don't know Part 2. > End

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