God of Blackfield

I didn't really like spicy foods, but the lagoon and the two of them ate spicy watermelon sautéed with fire on their tongues, so I had a heartless laugh.

“Here we go! Let's hit a cigarette in a cool iced coffee. ”

“Okay, okay. Let's go.”

I left the restaurant feeling relieved, and I went into it because there was a coffee shop right across the street.

“It's like a human eye now. ”

“Is that enough? ”

“You didn't do everything you could to see the foreign troop kids? ”

“Tsk.”

“Fuchch. You did it in Africa. Ahhh! When was that? When I almost got my forearm cut off, I thought for the first time that the captain was scared. If that knife hadn't been stabbed in my arm, the captain would have been out. Remember?”

The lagoon blows away what it has barely forgotten.

“Oh, really. This time I felt it. You don't think it's sharper than it used to be in Africa? I think it's tougher than it used to be, especially when you ran from the outpost and shot a gun. ”

“When building number four was opened? ”

“That's right, then! I used to run and maneuver one foot at a time. It was so famous, but this time, I put it right in my cart. Surprised.”

Did he?

“Fuchh. There were two of them from Algeria, and one of them asks you before you leave today. Don't let it go next time. You have a sniper, you know, the one who asked the captain when he was out of the operation again. He knew we were the Korean Special Forces. ”

“Aren't you sneaking me across France? ”

“Fuchch.”

After the Stone Canyon drank coffee, the buffalo ice was bitten.

“It was nice to go with the commander. I don't know, but Gerar, that son of a bitch would be horrible if he thought about going out without a commander. ”

“That's it."

Kang Chan thought he should go in slowly.

“Let's go in.”

“Let's do it.”

I got up with the Stone Canyon.

It's time to really get back to normal.

Kang Chan took a taxi with the Stone Lake, and got off at the entrance to the apartment.

I wanted to go in and see Hye-Sook first.

I never imagined that home and family would live this happy life.

It's time.

The lecture from the elevator immediately opened the door and entered the house. I looked at the living room and saw the inside room and Hye-Sook wasn't home.

Where have you been?

It's a yard where people are aiming.

Kang Chan just wanted to pick up the phone, find Hye-Sook's number and press the call button.

I don't take calls.

The call was connected at the moment when the glow of hymn flashed.

[“Hello? Chan?”]

“It's me, Father. What's going on? What about your mother? What happened to your father's voice? ”

[“No. I just like getting your phone call. It hurts or something.”]

After a moment of talking.

[“You're not hurt, are you? ”]

There was a quiet question, as if distracted.

“Of course. I'm home now. ”

[“What? Are you really done? ”]

“Yes, but why is your father answering your mother's phone? ”

[“My mom is busy because guests are here to open the foundation's office door today. ”]

Kang Chan felt that the voice of the great majesty was different than usual.

“Father, are you sure you're okay? ”

[“What happened to me? I just like hearing your son's voice. ”]

“Shall I go? I have to congratulate you. ”

[“No. ”]

He immediately replied.

[“It's going to be over soon, and I'm going in early today, so I'm taking a break. I'll see you at home. Where are you going? ”]

“Yeah, I'll see you later. ”

[Laughs] “Yeah. See you later.”]

After I hung up, I still had something to steam, but it wasn't dangerous or a crisis.

Kang Chan went into the room, changed into comfortable clothes and lay in bed.

I don't know anything else, but I needed to take care of those involved in the tolerant raid quickly.

* * *

Yangjin Woo's data given by Ranok was different from that given by the National Intelligence Service. Specifically, the way Yangjin Woo manages non-funds, the details of the bank account, the politicians involved, the secretary's office, and the separate offices and private organizations that have the right to join, made him feel like he was putting Yangjin Woo in the palm of his hand.

“So, Joy, this son of a bitch did all the real work. Tsk, and you stole 20 billion from Yang Jinwoo's money. What kind of dogs are these bastards? ”

Joyle also got two apartments and had a woman, and the attached family photo clearly had a middle-school first-grade daughter and aunt's wife.

“Look at these guys? ”

The most prominent person in the crowd was Yoon Bong Seop, a resolver from the Violent Organization. Prior to the violence, there were three convictions, threats, violations of labour laws, and violations of the Foreign Exchange Control Act, and two murders of teachers were also documented without charge.

Yoon Bong Seop in the picture on the computer screen stared straight at the front, so Kang Hyeong laughed.

You're the one who actually made the move, aren't you? ’

It was recorded in great detail in terms of people, where they live and where they mainly move.

“Let's start with you. ”

You go through the floor and you get out.

Moreover, if he was instructed to tighten up and received less money, it was likely to be relevant.

When Kang Chan was staring at Yoon Bong Seop's picture, he heard the door opening.

After closing the data floating on the computer, the auditorium immediately left the room.

“Son!”

“Are you here? Congratulations, Mother. ”

As soon as he took off his shoes, Hye-Sook hugged him.

It was good. It was really good.

The Grand Duke was a heartbroken face looking at the expression of hymn.

“Wrong retreat? Son?”

“No, I said I'd be better than I thought I'd be, so I wouldn't have to. ”

Hye-Sook nodded with an incomprehensible face.

“Did something good happen? ”

“I guess it's because I saw you two earlier. ”

I smiled with joy.

“Hey, what did you say to me, and do you think the fort is waiting for more chan? ”

“Yeah. I've been having fun watching my son lately. ”

Despite Yoohye-Sook's stubborn expression, he was strong.

Two people changed their clothes and three brothers and sisters sat on the couch. Starting with the visitors, it was said that the president went there himself, and the lecture was a story he didn't know. "Did the Prime Minister tell you that he stopped by on his way?” I had to. I don't really know English.

In the evening, Yu Hye-Sook ate Vibim rice made from vegetables, kimchi, and egg fries.

When I thought it was delicious, the hymn suddenly reminded me of Gerar. No, he's the one who opens his eyes and complains.

I had a good meal and three of them spent time together watching TV.

* * *

I ran a little faster than usual.

I just wanted to make it feel like I was sinking.

I also saved Kim Hyung, and there are no wounded except Gerar.

I heard that the Great Lakes have 500 million, and the Great Lakes have 50 billion.

Fifty billion?

The money I received from firing in Africa all month is between KRW 3 million and KRW 5 million. But if you give me 50 billion, I can't help but wonder how horrible the operation is.

Of course, the units occupied in life can be different.

It says that there are a few trillions of dollars in profits from the success of the Unicorn project, so you can pay about 50 billion.

But no matter how much money you give, it doesn't guarantee the safety of grandeur and grace.

“Huff. Huff. ”

Arriving on the bench of the apartment, the audition took a rough breath.

Even if I can't help it, I won't let Hye-Sook touch me.

Who are these bastards touching?

The poison that I pressed close to me popped up.

Apart from the poison, the body condition has improved.

“Why don't you take a day off? ”

“This is good, Father. ”

“Son, let's wash up and eat. ”

“Yes.”

Looking at the gloomy face of the Grand Duke and the hymn of preparing for breakfast, he entered the shower room.

After breakfast, Kang Chan, who evacuated the Great Hall, went into the room and called Kim Tae Jin. I told him I came up earlier than I promised, and I made an appointment to meet him at Ubiqap around 9: 30.

I was wearing a shirt in my suit, and Yoohyeok Sook was now comfortably accepting this outfit.

“Mother, I'll be right out. ”

Now the sound of 'Mother’ is really natural.

That's really good.

“Goodbye, son! ”

“Yes.”

Maybe this is happiness?

Kang Chan took a taxi out of the apartment and arrived at Kim Tae Jin's office.

“Welcome. It's a good thing, isn't it? ”

“Yes, I just wanted to thank you for the escort, and tell you to withdraw from the staff today. ”

“I'll do that because you're here. The National Intelligence Service will continue to protect you, won't it? ”

“I didn't mean to quit. ”

Kang Chan hesitated for a moment, but decided not to talk about Kim Hyung-joong's work. If the party says so, it is not the first thing the hymn will say.

“What does it cost? ”

“If you're gonna say that, I won't see you again. ”

“Do something like that again. ”

An employee brought the car when Kim Tae Jin looked cold.

“By the way, why isn't this friend in touch? Any word from you? ”

“Yes, I am. ”

It was kind of creepy, but Kim Hyeong-jeong didn't actually contact me.

The lecture, which lasted about 30 minutes, took place at the seat.

“Tell Dr. Seok to go for a walk. You don't think this guy's gonna live to see you? ”

“Let's have dinner next time. ”

“I'll wait until I get out of my neck. ”

“I'll get him as soon as I can. ”

Kang Chan, who left Ubiqap's office, took a taxi and moved into the gentleman's office. An eight-story building made of glass on the right, overlooking the South Korean Bridge from the corner of the Shrine.

“That's it.”

Kang Chan entered the coffee shop right next to the building and bought an ice coffee and sat on the terrace.

Yoon Bong Seop is usually on the fifth floor of that building in the morning and then moves after lunch. He's a very busy man who lives in private bonds and foreign labor placements.

“Huh?”

The strong hymn that lit the cigarette shined.

It's Yoon Bong Seop.

He had his shoulders crooked in a large chunk, but his cheekbones and bare-looking lips were definitely his. If there was anything different about the photograph, it was the face of a black man.

Yoon Bong Seop walked into an office building with two eye-catching Southeast Asians.

The hymn immediately arose after the cigarette was turned off.

It's a fight with Yang Jinwoo anyway.

If you touch this son of a bitch, I'll report to Cho Kwon and Yang Jinwoo will move.

I don't intend to knock Yoon Bong Seop without proof.

The purpose was simply to prevent him from touching the hymn and hymn, and to inform him that he was already watching Yangjin Woo.

Since then, the enemy usually chooses one of two.

Stop what you're doing, stop what you're doing, or you're trying to be honest.

The lecture hall goes into the building, pressing the elevator button, wait a while, and then climb to the fifth floor.

Gentleman's Planning.

After confirming the plaque on the left side of the office door, the auditorium opened the glass door and went inside.

This is the first office with a sofa in front of it.

Three grumpy bastards are staring at the hymn.

“What's going on? ”

The question was asked by the one on the left side of the couch desk.

There were two desks, and next to them there was a woman in her thirties who looked like a sprout.

“Yoon Bong Seop is here to see you. ”

The man at the desk frowns.

“What are you? Where did you come from?”

When he wakes up, the three on the couch stand up and look behind the hymn.

“Thank you. Is Yoon Bong Seop inside? ”

“Strong?”

‘These bastards know my name. ’

Kang Chan sees their faces and notices them.

Turning his gaze, the conference room on the left side of the wall and the board of directors on the right side were labeled.

“Is Yoon Bong Seop inside? ”

What's going on? They can't keep up.

I don't want to talk to these people for long, so the hymn goes straight to the right room.

It's glossy, and they know the name of the hymn.

The guys in the office couldn't even dry it. “Huh? Huh?” followed behind.

Chuckle.

Kang Chan opened the door.

This is the sofa right in front of the door.

The room was quite spacious, but there was a nice desk and a desk on the right....

Kang Chan fixed his gaze on the table on the couch.

It's a picture of Yoohye-suk.

Hye-Sook walks with a plastic bag at the entrance to the apartment.

Hye-Sook only had a big face.

The other three or four chapters were underneath.

What is this?

Yoon Bong-seop looked down at the picture and again heard the gaze toward the hymn, and the two Southeast Asians sitting on the couch opposite were looking alternately at the hymn and the hymn.

These bastards?

I can barely stand you raiding the Great Lakes. Are you doing this in that gap?

“Fuck, I had a dream. ”

There's no way anyone who knows Hye-Sook doesn't know the hymn.

Sweet.

Kang Chan closed the visit first.

Two Southeast Asians raised their heads noticeably.

“Sit down.”

Even though Kang Chan spoke sharply, they didn't notice anything.

Feeding.

He is not facing Yoon Bong Seop from Yoon Hye-Sook's picture. Besides, there are enough thugs in the hymn to stare at the rebels.

Kang Chan immediately approached the front.

The one in front winks, and the one behind quickly takes a step back. As Kang Chan raises his right hand, he reflectively raises his left arm.

It was that moment.

Quaak.

Kang Chan grabs his wrist and pulls it all the way.

He's got a finger.

I used the moment my body came together to blow my right fist.

Taaak!

Kang Chan kicks out his fist like a fly and twists his left hand.

“Argh!”

When the torso of the twisted left arm leans forward, you kick his face with your left foot.

Kwazak!

His face rises upwards and falls straight down because of his twisted left arm.

Kwazak!

As Kang Chan kicked the second time, the table, Yoon Bong Seop's face and chest, and a lump of blood splattered on the floor.

Quada Party.

The moment he fell on the couch with his face on it.

Kang Chan raises his left arm upward and then tramples his right elbow with all his might.

Wood chop!

The arms twist strangely with a frightening sound.

All the way!

Kang Chan pulls out his arm, puts it at the door, and grabs the stunned man's head.

Wood chop!

I almost turned to kill.

The rest of Southeast Asians urgently saw Yoon Bong Seop as Kang Chan stood up.

You got a spot there?

Kang Chan approaches him right across the table and the couch.

It was time for him to avoid his desk.

Yoon Bong Seop reached under the table.

As Kang Chan twists his back, he turns around and scratches Yoon Bong Seop's face with his right elbow.

Qazazac!

Oh, shit!

When I grasp his head with my left hand, the razor falls under the table.

Kwazak. Kwazak. Kwazak. Kwazak.

Four times in a row with elbows.

“Ugh! Ugh! ”

The blood went over and blocked the breathing hole.

The nose sat completely down, with the left cheekbone crumbling and the face looking just to the right.

When Kang Chan stands up and looks back, the Southeast Asian takes a sharp knife.

“What is this? Are you a drunkard?”

Kang Chan smiled and went over the long couch for three.

Behind and in front of the desk.

He is moving quickly to the other side of the river.

You think so, don't you?

I was looking at Hye-Sook's picture with a knife like that.

Aggravation!

Kang Chan went up to his desk at once.

Huaddak!

As he rushes towards the door, a compliment descends from the desk.

Torch!

He wields a big sword.

It's a guess.

Just-just... Splash.

I stabbed him in a row as if he had swung a sharp knife.

Phew!

You didn't know this, did you?

Kang Chan grabbed the inside of the knife.

Puck. Puck. Puck.

Then I stamped my armpits, my flanks, and my neck in a single breath.

“Turn it off.”

The knife comes up as he twists his right arm.

Naturally, Kang Chan grabbed the knife.

The inside of the palm of the left hand was slashed and the blood was dropping.

Puwook!

I shoved a knife between his right arm and shoulder as hard as I could.

“Urgh! Urgh! ”

Puwook!

The second place is the same. The knife fully pierces the shoulder and comes out in front of the shoulder.

The line flows like blood on the floor.

I was not willing to forgive you.

Thank you.

A strong hymn throws a knife at the floor and tramples on the elbow of the man holding it in his right foot.

Qazazac!

“Bitch! Bitch! ”

Screaming is so weird.

“You know there's still time, right? ”

The strong man pulls out his arm and grabs his head with both hands.

Kwazak. Kwazak. Kwazak. Kwazak.

I kicked him four times with my knee, and his body collapsed.

“This is the last one. ”

Ugh. Furry.

The strong hymn that swells him turns his eyes.

“Yoon Bong Seop! You have to finish too, right? ”

Yoon Bong Seop, who was sitting on the couch, was pulling his body back out like he was about to go through the backrest.