Devil's Music

London Heathrow Airport, UK, two weeks later.

After a long flight, the invitees from Arsenal FC, Kevin, Shizuka and Gun, showed their slightly tired faces at the airport, causing a commotion in the immigration center. Now that Liverpool Sound City's influence has not been lifted, I'd like to introduce you to the hottest musicians in the UK, Gun and Kevin.

The airport staff were in a commotion. But like so many musicians going to a global airport, things are about to get sorted out, and after a long time, Bottle Joon comes out of the parking lot through an off-the-air service entrance that's off-limits to the general public.

I asked him for a bad cigarette. A few moments later, Byung-jun looks around at the smoking booth a little further, makes the group wait, then picks up the phone and heads to the smoking room.

Bottle Jun, who entered the smoking room with no one, lit the cigarette because it was an employee entrance. Byeong-jun, who had not smoked for a long time, drank cigarette smoke deeply and then shivered for a moment to see if his head was dizzy, but he was conscious of the voice of the person receiving the phone that was receiving the signal.

He stood up and said.

“Oh... Hello, I'm Lee Byeong-jun from Pantageo. ”

A bright man's voice flows from beyond the phone.

“Oh, you've arrived? We're waiting on the international front right now. ”

“Oh yeah, it's the airport, and it's coming out towards the staff parking lot. ”

“Oh, I see. It's also used by our team players. Give me a minute, I'll pick you up in 10 minutes. ”

“Yes, please. ”

I sat down after blowing out the cigarette smoke out of my mouth, sitting white on the chair in the smoking room, because I felt dizzy when I hung up the phone. In the glass smoking booth, Bottle Joon, who felt cigarette smoke with his gaze, turned his head toward the glass door and was furious.

“Rrrrgh!! Oh, my God!"

Bottle Joon was surprised to see Kevin blowing air at the glass door, and he smiled as if it was funny and pointed at the bottle to Shizuka standing behind him. Sitting on the large carrier bag, Shizuka blindfolded her mouth and smiled, and twisted her legs over her bag next to her, she turned on the twinkles in her eyes, rubbed off her cigarette, and opened the door to the smoking booth. Byeong-jun shouted as Kevin tried to run away.

“Come on! Stop messing around! The staff will pick you up in 10 minutes, so wait quietly. ”

Kevin shrugs.

“I'll be quiet if you'll speak comfortably to me. ”

Byeong-jun squirmed his eyebrows and saw Shizukawa's case. Among the three, Byung-jun raises one eyebrow and looks back at Kevin, wondering if he might have felt left out because he wasn't comfortable speaking to Kevin.

“You're going to regret this. ”

Kevin claps his hands together.

“Regret! Not at all, manager! ”

When Gun made eye contact with Byeong-jun and made an evil smile, Byeong-jun also made an evil smile and nodded his head.

“All right, I'll take it from here. ”

“Oh!! Thank you, Manager! ”

Seeing Kevin happy, he smiled and looked at Byeong-jun, who also smiled meaningfully. Shizuka was comfortable as a woman, but she did not harass him, but when Kevin was happy about him who didn't know about him who looked 180 degrees different to him, he nodded his head.

“I still have a few more minutes, so I'll have another cigarette. Stay away from Shizuka, too. Ah! Don't go too far. ”

Byeong-jun said with a smile that he saw a smoking booth that looked hard.

“I think one of the smoking booths made me sick, I don't smell like cigarettes, I'll just stay here. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

As Byeong-jun disappeared back into the smoking booth, Kevin saw the blue Rolls-Royce limousine entering the parking lot far away.

“Wow, look at that car. How many of those do you think they do? ”

Shizuka also looked at the car in admiration.

“I don't think I've ever seen a blue Rolls-Royce before. What kind of people ride that thing? ”

Kevin places his hand on his eyebrows and looks closely at the car.

“The oil rich, the prince, the princess. ”

Kevin sees the sky blue Rolls-Royce coming around the parking lot toward the smoking booth, pushing the carrier out of the way in a hurry to see if he might get in the way of an expensive car. A slow moving car sits on the carrier and stands next to a twisting gun. As I sat with my arms crossed, I looked down and saw the window open, and I saw a short blonde young man smiling.

“Hello, Kay! ”

I always think of Gun as a fan. I raise my hand with a small smile.

“Hello."

After the blonde man gets out of the car, he reaches out to the gun and asks for a handshake.

“Terry Bannables at Arsenal FC Front. Ilysher Usmanov is here to pick you up. ”

Only then did I realize that the opponent was an employee of Asenal's. I got up from the carrier and held his hand.

“Oh, I see. Excuse me, I'm Kay. ”

Terry grins coolly and grabs the gun by the hand.

“Haha! I know, this is Kevin, and this is Shizuka Miyawaki. But where is Mr. Lee? ”

“Ah! You're here, you're early. ”

Byeong-jun, who saw the car standing outside the window while smoking cigarettes, asked for a handshake, leaving the smoking booth one step later. After greeting Byeong-jun, Terry opens the back door of Rolls-Royce.

“Come on, get in. Mr. Ilicher is waiting for you. ”

Kevin shouts first as the group puts their luggage in the trunk in the back seat of the limo.

“Ahhhh!! There's a refrigerator in the car! And a TV. Ugh! There's a toilet under the back seat! ”

Kevin, looking at the car, suddenly shrugs his head in shock and screams.

“Khhh! Who is it?! ”

I saw Bottle Joon limping with fists in Kevin's eyes, looking back in tears.

“I thought you said you wanted comfort. Hehe”

“Huff... Manager? ”

“I usually talk to my body when I'm close. Don't regret it because it's what you wanted. Oh, just in case, no cancellations. ”

Kevin stares at the cauldron's fist with frightening eyes, his butt cracking and sticking to the side of the gun. Kevin turns around and whispers in a quiet voice when he touches his back.

“Is that what you're used to? ”

The gun nods with a playful smile.

“Hehe, yeah, that's the way it is. I mean, you're in trouble now. Puhaha."

Shizuka laughs as Kevin looks back at Bottle Jun in a frightened look. Terry, who was watching you in the rear-view mirror, said,

“We are now going to the mansion in Pressbury, North London. This is Ilyshire Usmanov's mansion, and you can stay in his mansion while you're in England. ”

Byung-jun answered briefly and the car left. After the gun sees Terry, it asks a small question in a voice that he cannot hear.

“Byung-jun, what are you doing with Ilysher Usmanov? ”

Byeong-jun looked back at the memory for a moment and pulled the notebook out of his pocket.

“Well... Asnal is not a table tenure, but a table business system. The largest shareholder is Stan Cronkie, and his two main competitors are Ilysher Usmanov. Russian billionaire from Uzbekistan, and according to Forbes' 2010 report, he's one of the richest men in the world for a total of $7.2 billion. ”

Kevin, who was listening next to you, is slightly surprised and says a little louder.

“Huh! $7.2 billion? ”

Byeong-jun hurriedly shuts Kevin up and notices Terry.

“Quiet, you little mindless bastard. ”

“Town, town!! ”

Bottle-jun, who showed Kevin the gesture of raising his hands to be quiet, wiped his hands on his clothes and frowned at his forehead, said that he was building a vanity.

“Then why did he call us? Isn't it common for a table to go to a hotel offered by a table? ”

Byeong-jun wiped Kevin's saliva off his jeans.

“I don't know, we just said we'd do it because it wouldn't hurt to have a relationship with a billionaire. But it's a little weird that it's not Stan Cronke, the largest shareholder, but Ilyshire Usmanov. You'll see.”

As the car passed downtown London and drove along the English countryside for a long time, an idyllic village with spectacular mansions passed around it. Kevin opens his window and whistles, pointing to a mansion with a gorgeous pool.

“Wheeeek! This is a really nice house, and I want to live in one of those. ”

Terry smiles as he hears Kevin scream.

“Wayne Rooney of Manchester United lives here, Kevin. ”

“Huff!! Wayne Looney's? Over there? Huh!! ”

When Wayne Rooney's name comes out, even the polite one sits close to the window, raising his butt. Excited Kevin turns to Shizuka and shouts.

“Shizuka! You don't know Wayne Looney, do you? ”

Shizuka puts her hands on her waist with a face as confident as her.

“I studied, too! Wayne Rooney, Forward of Manchester United, Striker of the National Teams of England. ”

“Huff! You've studied, really. ”

“Hoho, now I can join when I talk about football, because I've only seen football every day for two weeks, hoho."

Kevin and Shizuka, who draw V with a pretty smile, smile. The two people who opened the window and looked outside felt the car slowly slowing down and looked ahead. Terry gets out of the car quickly as he sees a fat man in gold framed glasses standing in front of a mansion three times bigger than the mansion he just saw.

“Ilysher Usmanov, I've brought Kay's group. ”

“Haha, yes. Well done."

Bottom line drops first, Shizuka, Kevin and Gun step out of the car, and Ilysher Usmanov opens her arms, looking at the case.

“Haha, welcome to my home, Gregory. You look so much prettier than you did on TV, seeing Kay boasting that he was a son-in-law! Haha”

When everyone's gaze is placed on the gun's face, he points at his face with a frown.

“Yes? A sense of ethnicity? ”

The big Ilysher Usmanov raises his hand on the shoulder of the gun, smiling and pointing forward.

“Haha, let's go inside and talk, it's still cold. ”

Shizuka, who was looking at the back of the house with him, bit his lips quietly.

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