Devil's Music

“Sightseeing with Kiska? ”

Gregory, sitting in the library, cutting off the tip of his cigar, wriggles his eyebrows and sees him sitting on the couch.

“Isn't that where you went to college, or Kiska, where you haven't gone to elementary school yet? ”

The gun shows both hands and says:

“It would be nice to have friends the same age as Kiska, but that's an agent's job. I was wondering if I could take Kiska to see Julius on my way to class today. Kiska's 10 now. Keeping her at home is not good for emotional development, Gregory. ”

Gregory holds the cigar in his hand and worries for a moment. Gregory sighs and lights his cigar while looking at the window as if it were on fire.

“I think Kiska would like that. ”

Gregory sips a sip of cigar, then spits it out and picks up the intercom.

“It's me. Tell Miroslav to come in. ”

Gregory, who hung up his phone, said with a cigar in his mouth.

“We were just talking, but suddenly the Albanians are disappearing from our territory. We're working on it, but they say all the missing people are involved with the police. I don't know what they've done wrong, but it's good for us because of them. When the Miroslav arrives, you will be granted safe passage. ”

Gun smiles joyfully, thinking that Kiska would like it.

“Good thinking, Gregory. Kiska will be happy too. Haha.”

Gregory smiles bitterly, and his ashes put a cigar on top.

“Haha, I don't know if it's my father's greed, but I miss Kiska, who used to smile like she had the whole world when I was little. If you go to the world a little early, you'll meet other worlds and build your precious relationships. Like I met you, Kay. ”

Gun looked at his bitter smile and thought of his mother. I couldn't remember the last time I held my best mom in my arms when I was little.

“People and animals leave their parents' things at some point. First the body leaves, then the mind leaves, but no one forgets their parents' worth. I think it's wiser to bless the future of Kiska than to worry, Gregory. ”

Gregory grins as he holds the cigar on top of his hair again and takes it to his mouth.

“I think you're older than me. But maybe it's because you're not married and you don't have a daughter. If you have the same experience as me, one day you'll understand my heart. ”

“Haha, I don't know. Gregory's a close father to his daughter's stupid. I don't know if it is. ”

“Stupid daughter? What's that?”

“Haha, when I see my daughter in Korea, I mean dads who are pretty and lovable and disoriented. ”

“Hmm? That's not a bad thing to say. I'm that guy, and I'm proud of it. Haha.”

Knock, knock.

“Come in, Miroslav. ”

The door opens and a terrifying tattoo engraves upon the head of the Miroslav. When I saw Miroslav's tattoo, I smiled and raised my hand.

“Myroslav, good morning, good morning. ”

Miroslav looks at the gun and smiles as he recalls Gregory calling out, then straightens his posture.

“You wanted to see me, boss?"

Gregory chews the cigar with his teeth.

“Keep an eye on the Albanians. Looks like Kay's going out with Kiska. ”

Miroslav takes his notebook out of his arms and says,

“First of all, Aurel Mavrai has suddenly been deported to Albania. The reason for this is unclear, but given that the deportee is a smuggler's office, it appears that the intruder has been caught, not a criminal offender. It's a shame for the last of the Albanian mafia bosses to enter the United States. ”

Gregory raises his cigar and bursts into laughter.

“Puhaha! What? Smuggling? Puhaha!! I'll go back to Albania and be ashamed to show my face! ”

He tilted his head and asked.

“Embarrassing? Why not? I just want it to work out in peace. ”

Gregory shrugs as he bites the cigar and makes a cheerful smile.

“Hey, Kay. He's a mafia. The mafia, if it sells, it's over. If it gets out of the country, he's out of the industry. Haha. Miroslav, keep me posted. ”

After handing over the next chapter of the notebook, Miroslav read the text and said:

“Middle boss Anse Yagoli. This man who used to manage street prostitutes based on Tillery Street was just charged with illegal sales trafficking, and the day before, another midboss, Erkis Cachet, was arrested for smuggling drugs from Roxbury through Colombia. This has cleared up the mid-boss of the Albanian mafia in Brooklyn, and the remaining business managers are still under arrest. Ah, Burim Kuckley was arrested earlier today. ”

Gregory rolls his eyes and asks.

“Burim Kuckley? Isn't he usually the one in charge of the force? Usually it was quiet, like he was the only one who pushed his face in the war, but why was he arrested? ”

“Well…"

Miroslav turns to look at the case and gregory blurs his words, and Gregory grimaces on his forehead.

“Why? Did something happen? ”

Miroslav picks up his notebook and says,

“It parks cars under Brooklyn Bridge with prostitutes. ”

Gregory glances at the Miroslav with a frown on his face and bursts into laughter.

“What? Kuhahahaha! A guy called the Albanian mob killer just got caught doing it in a car? Puhahaha, really, Miroslav? ”

“Yes, boss. I'm telling you, it was a very rare area, very little patrol, and it was tied to police officers who appeared to be waiting. ”

“Kuhahaha! I feel so refreshed. It's a lot cooler than being arrested for a felony offense! Puhaha!”

Gregory wipes his tears with his hands as he laughs, making fun of the gun.

“Kuhaha, I'm all teared up. So, what, we're just supposed to assume there's no danger now? ”

Miroslav nods, putting his notebook in his arms.

“The rest of the minks are no place to mess with us. In case you haven't noticed, there's no risk of you going out, as long as you have the proper escort personnel. ”

“Okay, I get it. Then get ready for Kay and Kiska to go to Julius after lunch. This is Kay's school, so I'd like you to be prepared to cover as far away from security as possible. ”

“Yes, boss. ”

“Okay, get out of here. Kay, you too.”

The gun rises from its seat and leaves the room with Miroslav. I hesitated as if walking in the hallway without talking for a while was a difficult question.

“Hey, Miroslav. This is what Byung-jun and I want to know at the same time · ·”

The case smiles awkwardly and asks as if to talk to Miroslav.

“Th-there's a tattoo on your head. Crying snake. Do we know what that means? ”

Miroslav rubs his bald head and grins.

“It doesn't mean anything. I just did it because it was cool. Come on, let's eat and get ready. ”

“Oh, yeah. I understand.”

Gun sees the back of the Miroslav leaving first.

"I don't think you just did it because it's cool... but you don't want to talk about it. One day we'll have another chance. By the way, how much does Kiska like you? Heehee, I've got to go and tell them! ’

When the door was wide open, Kiska held her head, shining her sleepy eyes on the boat like a sleeping Bottle Jun mountain. When Gun saw Bottle Joon's stomach, he was surprised.

“No, I'm lying down. How do I get a boat like that? ”

When Kiska got up on Byeong-jun's boat and reached out her hands as if to ask for a hug, she woke up moaning, being crushed by Kiska's feet.

“Cough! Someone's attacking us! Who are you?”

Kiska laughed as she laughed, jumping off the gangster's boat to see if it was fun.

“Huff-puff!! I'm dying! Call the cavalry now! Tell them Kay's manager is going to die! ”

Byeong-jun smiled, tickling the side of Kiska, and Kiska fell on the belly of the bottle, screaming. When he saw the two jokers, he took Byeong-jun's foot off and sat down next to him, holding his Kiska armpits.

“Kiska! Let's go out with your brother today! ”

Kiska opens her eyes and tilts her head.

“I have to go to school with you today, but Kiska said I could go with you! ”

A smile spread over Kiska's face as she watched the incident, and her arms flashed. Gisca, who was making an exhilarating face, suddenly thought of the bear, then Byung-jun, who saw the gun running out of the open door, stood up on the couch and asked.

“What, where are you going all of a sudden, him? ”

“Haha, I'm going to pick out some clothes. Kiska's a pretty little girl who likes to dress up. ”

“Geez, do you care what a ten-year-old kid looks like? When I was 10 years old, I only wore clothes that my mom gave my relatives, and I was too busy kicking around in the balls wearing roughly what she gave me to wear. Are all girls like that? ”

“Haha, I don't know. ”

Byeong-jun put his hand inside his t-shirt and scratched his stomach and asked.

“Are you enrolling today? You can do that over the Internet. ”

“Oh, you're going back to school. I wanted to say hello to the professors for a long time. ”

Byeong-jun got up from the couch and went to the shower room.

“Then I'll come with you. I have to go out and see the director. ”

Gun looked at Bottle Joon's back and asked.

“Director Lynn? Why, is something wrong? ”

Byeong-jun took out a towel and hung it on his neck.

“That's a problem because nothing happened, man. The number four billboard singer is stuck in his house doing nothing, and he plays hardball. ”

“Haha, really? Is that why you're going? ’

“I'm kidding. I'm just going to report it. It's fine. We should get some coffee while we're at it. ”

After a while, Byung-jun, who was eating side by side in the annex with Kiska, sat down in a white furry hat on the sky blue dress and watched Kiska eating ramen with a fork, said.

“Good noodles now, Kiska? ”

Kiska smiles silently and puts the stone ramen in her fork in her mouth. Bottle Joon looked up and down at the dress she was wearing.

“It's cold in that dress, Kiska. It's winter.”

Kiska turns and smiles, pointing her hand at the leather jacket on the couch, and Byung-jun looks down and asks.

“Leather jacket? That's a rider jacket. Did Kiska have one of those? ”

Byung-jun, who did not know that it was today's concept that Kiska saw on TV the fashionable appearance of students attending the music university, just tilted his head. When the three men who had just finished eating came out of the cottage, Miroslav, who was waiting, approached and said,

“There are only two of us in the car, including the driver. I'm sure it doesn't bother you that we've picked them up with the most healthy impressions. The rest of us will go to the car that follows. I'm going to be escorting you outside the school, so don't worry about it and get to work. ”

He grabbed Kiska's hand and got into the car with a slight burial.

“Thank you, Miroslav. I'll be back then. ”

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