God of Blackfield
85 What happened?
The time of arrival at the coffee shop was 30 minutes past midnight. I had to wait two hours because it was 2: 30 in the morning.
‘Two hours. ’
This is a lot more comforting when I think of Yoohyuk who would not have fallen asleep if I had stayed home.
As I greedily smoked, I stopped laughing at the empty space on the terrace. The final day, the winner, Idouhee was raising his body.
“Would you like some coffee? ”
“Yes, please be gentle. ”
Idouhee moved quickly as ordered.
The ashtray on the table seemed to have a nice cigarette butt and arrived a long time ago.
“Didn't you go home? ”
“I've been there. If you crumble late, your child will wake up. I just came right out of my face with a business trip excuse. ”
Idouhee brings coffee and opens the lid.
When I drank a sip, many of the feelings I felt in the fried chicken disappeared, and instead I remembered the cigarettes.
Scratch.
The fire hymn emits a long burst of smoke and sees three people.
I don't know who will die or who will come back alive.
I felt the weight of the operation when I thought of it.
Speaking of SBS, no one in the world is short of skills or experience.
Kang Chan leaned against the backrest of the chair and made a calculation for a while.
Who can expect me to do my part?
unconditionally.
This son of a bitch was good enough to stick with SBS.
The shooting and reaction rate in Dayeru was also commendable. What if you think of the rich experience and the tenacity of eating? Wherever I throw it, I do my part.
Next is the final day, the differential fungus, Kwak Chul-ho.
Skills make you nod, but experience puts a question mark on your head.
Whether you're good or not!
But one thing was clear.
This kind of operation is about a hundred times more helpful than being dragged into a clumsy operation.
Of course, it's an experience to come back alive.
That's why the 13th Regiment has earned a reputation so far, after the death of the world's most powerful foreign team, the Sixth Regiment Special Forces, in Algeria.
“Whoo.”
Kang Chan put the cigarette he was smoking in the coffee trash.
“Are you worried?”
In response to the final question, the lecturer nodded.
“Neither skills, nor experience. Honestly, it's a bustling operation. It's true that he didn't stand up until he had dinner with his father. ”
As well as the final day, the winner and Lee Doo-hee were also focusing on the words and expressions of hymn.
“Calculating when you decide to practice live ammunition is simple. It's a lot better to get your limbs pierced in a training ground than to go out and die and come back, something like this. The sound of putting a Tai Chi Badge in the coffin of the crew who died in Operation Mongolia is still vivid. You're not afraid of death? ”
Kang Chan saw three people one after the other, beginning with the final day.
“That's what special forces are like? You can do that? ”
Kang Chan turned his head toward the road and saw cars passing for a while.
“The dead are in their chests. If I had run a little bit more, if I had been smarter, and if I had trained a little bit more like a bad guy..... ”
I drank a cup of coffee after sighing loudly.
“Your eyes have changed. ”
At the end of the day, a hymn of fasting laughed.
When I realized that I was thinking about fighting in Africa and going on an operation, I felt like I was actually on my own. Some of the steam I felt a few days ago didn't go away.
It was when Kang Chan caught a cigarette.
The final day took place on the spot with your head inclined to one side.
The lagoon is closing the cab door from where you turned your head.
“Are you here already? ”
“Why are you here so early? ”
As Idouhee moves to get his coffee, Lagoon takes the chair from the side table and sits beside the hymn.
“I tried to hit you with a cup of coffee because I couldn't sleep. Somehow, I wanted to get out quickly and I thought I was going to meet you like this. ”
After Lee Du-hee said thank you for letting go of the coffee, he opened the lid.
The gaze and expression of the Stone Canyon changed by half.
I was alternately looking at the Gangchan and the Lagoon.
“What happened? ”
With the cigarette on fire, the lagoon only moved its eyes.
“Phew. Strangely enough, my wife hangs on me this time. After hugging her, she kept digging her arms. You make good money, you get better health. I guess I've become too attractive. ”
A four-year-old, yet uncomfortable, littoral face.
You want me to get out of this?
Arthur, I'm sure the hymn won't let you go to the operation, and if you let it go like a bad deed, you won't be able to stand it.
“Don't think I'm going to miss it. ”
Kang Chan quickly picked up a cigarette.
My head got better and I noticed it faster.
“How do you feel? ”
“I don't like it. I don't like steaming. ”
“Let's go and rob him. ”
I drank coffee by saying that the Stone Canyon is no big deal.
“The kids decided to come straight to the airport? ”
“Yes.”
The conversation didn't go well.
I'm throwing a tuck, but as time passes, the gaze of the lagoon becomes more and more blurry as if it were devouring tension.
The difference between knowing how scary SBS is and not knowing it will be the difference between the lagoon and the final face.
“Ahu! Do you have anything to eat here? ”
“There are different types of bread. ”
“You know, I like to pick something to eat. You want something to eat?”
Even though everyone didn't notice, Lagoon bought three loaves of creamy bread.
“Let's eat. Keep eating, and sleep unconditionally. ”
It was when the Stone Canyon took the bread with a fork.
There was something that came to mind.
“Hey! I'm going to the convenience store. ”
“I know what it is. You can come with me. ”
The Stone Canyon buries a bunch of creams by the mouth and raises its body.
“I'm eating bread. I'm bored.”
“I'll be there. ”
“Let's go together. ”
Lee Du-hee followed the hymn to the convenience store.
It was a small convenience store, so I didn't have a lot of stuff.
Almost all the bags and cups in the convenience store were in the basket, and the bags were filled with coffee.
“No more of this? ”
“There's more in there. Can I have it? ”
A girl who was apparent to be part-time saw the hymn and Lee Doo-hee with suspicious eyes.
What's suspicious?
“Five boxes of coffee and five cups, please. ”
This way, you don't need to put anything in the basket.
I waited because I didn't know if the girl would bring three boxes of coffee and two cups.
“This is all I have right now. ”
“Then calculate this all at once. ”
After taking out the cards and finishing the calculations, the auditorium heard a plastic bag, and Lee Du-hee put a box in his arms and came out of the convenience store.
“Do you have a place to eat this? ”
“Thank you. You'll cry later? ”
“I didn't even think about it. ”
Upon arriving at the coffee shop, I examined the box with a final day and a look at whether the winner was Wen Ra.
It was about time that the Stone Canyon ate all the bread and enjoyed coffee and cigarettes.
Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!
Kang Chan picked up the phone, checked the caller and pressed the call button.
“Ambassador, this is a compliment. ”
[“Mr. Kang Chan. I suggest we move to France, not to Switzerland. If the SBS moves, it would be better for the General Intelligence Bureau to find them and move forward in France than to pursue them. A guide with a map of the area of operations will be on board with you. ”]
“Can I look at the map and decide? ”
[“The commander of this operation is Mr. Kang-chan. The Information Bureau and the General Secretariat only communicate information, and judgement and decisions are entirely up to Mr. Kang Chan. ”]
“Then I'll decide on the plane. ”
[“Mr. Kang Chan. ”]
Ranoc takes off his mask and now he has emotions in his voice.
“Ambassador, if you sleep too late, it harms your health. Come and play golf with Anne. ”
A laughter crossed over the sign. But it was over with a sigh.
“Thank you for trusting the Korean team. ”
[“Mr. Kang Chan. I trust Mr. Kang Chan. ”]
The call ended with a laugh.
The three men, with the exception of the Great Lakes, still saw the strong hymn of speaking fluently with astonishing eyes.
“Here comes the car. ”
A black passenger car stops in front of the exit, as the gangway was looking at the road.
It was the moment I breathed myself and drank.
As the chant approaches, the door opens and one of the agents swiftly sweeps around.
* * *
Arriving in Osan was exactly 3 o'clock.
After crossing the range in front of the airfield as I had already called, there was a tourist bus and a car standing.
As the passenger car in Gangchan stopped in front of the bus, the door opened and Choi Seong-Gon and the differential broke down.
Choi Sung-gun shook out his hand as Kang-chan approached.
A hand caught in the ice.
‘Please.’
I understood what Choi Sung-gon's eyes told me.
“General, I will do my best. ”
Choi Sung-gon nodded as he tightened his lips.
A French agent came in and told me I should go inside.
“I'll go with you to the bus here, so wait at the entrance. ”
“Very well, Monsieur. ”
The agent answered quietly and boarded the passenger car.
“Can you give me a minute? ”
“We have about an hour until departure. ”
Choi Sung-gon climbed onto the bus, grabbed the crew's hand and knocked on their shoulders, a rare look through the windshield.
“Did he care so much about them, Bow? ”
I guess I felt more like a littoral lake.
Kang Chan smoked and asked.
Scratch.
“Whoo.”
The sadness in Choi Sung-gon's eyes seemed to explain the difficulty of the operation.
How long can he come back alive?
Can you hold the dead in your chest?
It was when Kang Chan emitted cigarette smoke like a sigh.
Three blue passenger cars approached the bus.
‘What's this time? “
When Kang Chan stared sharply, the approaching passenger car stopped in front of Kang Chan and beside the bus driver.
He was also wary of the Great Lakes and the final day, and Choi Sung-gun quickly came down after greeting the crew.
Glug.
Oh, shit!
Kang Chan quickly threw a cigarette on the floor and stepped on his feet.
It was Moon Jae-hyun.
After that, Hwang Ki-hyun and the bodyguard were supporting him.
“Mr. Kang Chan. ”
Moon reproduction, who shook hands with a strong hymn, reached out to Choi Sung-gon.
“Sir, I can't make a statement here. ”
“I know. Are our crew on the bus? ”
“Yes.”
Choi Sung-gon, who understood the meaning of Moon reproduction, quickly moved forward on the bus.
I only see the outline.
It took place one by one, and the door reproduced and embraced.
Ten minutes later, Moon reproduction and Choi Sung-gon got off the bus.
The eyes of Moon reproduction turned red and the tears fluttered.
“Mr. Kang Chan. Please, do your best to get everyone back safely. ”
“Yes, sir. ”
I thought I'd shake hands.
However, Moon reproduction, a step closer, embraced the hymn.
There are men like this.
And on the final day, Moon Hyeong-ho, who had embraced Lee Du-hee, turned around the bus like it was engraved on his head and climbed into the passenger car.
“Mr. Kang Chan. Thank you very much.”
You're not going to hug Choi Sung-gon, are you?
I did.
Nevertheless, he was forced to see Choi Sung-gun with his dark eyes. He was standing upright and saluting the hymn.
Kang Chan quickly raised his hand.
‘Please take care of my babies. ’
'I will do my best. ’
Good boy!
Choi Sung-gun, who lowered his hand, immediately moved into the car.
“Whoo.”
It's a start.
Moon Hyeong-hyun came running, and Choi Sung-gun did so for the first time, but it's probably because the enemy has to fight too hard.
The group got on the bus right away.
The bus departed as soon as it sat in front of the seat that had been vacated.
The bus was full of mission and understanding, so if I stick to it now, SBS would win too.
The bus arrived at the entrance while Kang Chan was smiling, and the entrance was opened right at the hands of French agents.
The passenger car turned on the emergency lights and drove in front of the tourist bus to the front of the C295 transporter.
The sound of the transporter's engine always sounds like a rush.
As the crew got up and took the clothed jumping bag out of the gimbal, Kang Chan got out of the car first.
In the passenger car, the French agent held a coffee box, a coconut box, and a plastic bag, so both won and won.
It's a start.
The crew climbed onto the transporter in front of what Kang Chan was watching.
All aboard.
“Good luck. ”
After seeing the French agent climb into the passenger car after greeting, Kang Chan and the Lagoon were also on board the transporter.
Sniff.
The door is closed.
There was also a bed on the wall, and the crew sat on the lowest bed.
Ding. Ding. Ding.
D'D'D'Déad!
It was hard for the plane to leave and say something right away, as if it was waiting.
A transporter that perfectly conveyed the bending of the runway came to mind in the air.
“We fly at least 12 hours ahead! ”
The crew's gaze ran to the hymn in unison.
“Sleep if you can. I put coffee and cups in the front of the bag, so anyone who wants to eat is welcome to take them out. Question!”
“Can I smoke? ”
“It doesn't matter if you don't complain! ”
There have been no questions since Kang Chan smiled and gave an answer.
“Phuhhh. Suleu! ”
When I sat on the bed, the litter lake blinked and gave me a cigarette recommendation.
I thought you said someone was riding with you.
It was a moment of smoking and looking at the side of the cockpit.
There was a man who came out of the curtain.
“Huh?”
The gaze of the crew, the shock of the lagoon, came to the forefront of the hymn of the gentleman.
It was Gerar.
“Surprised?”
“What happened? ”
Gerar opened his mouth as if his response was satisfactory.
“I had a hole in my shoulder that prevented me from participating in the operation. Well, I've been here before, and I'm in France, so it's my floor, so it's easy to navigate. I applied.”
“Shoulders?”
“After two more months of watching, I'll let you know if you're in. ”
“What's that bastard saying? ”
Lectures quickly explained Gerar's words.
“Better than a stranger, though. ”
“What is Daeyeru saying? ”
As soon as the two cubs meet, they tire people out.
“Better than a stranger. ”
As soon as he told me his intentions, the two of them smiled face to face.
“I bought a whole bag of coffee in front of me. ”
“Would you like a drink?”
“Yes, I want a cigarette. ”
Gerard moved and rode the coffee, and the three of them asked for cigarettes.
The crew also gathered together and smoked a bag of coffee and cigarettes, but they were not worried about smoke. It is thanks to the air inside being sucked directly into the gap between the door and the cargo compartment.
“You remember the youngest, right? ”
“Why?"
Is he dead?
Gerard, who received the gaze of the hymn, smiled.
“That son of a bitch, he's mimicking the captain. I'm already doing my part. I think the chick is mimicking a heavy chicken, so I'm afraid I'm going to have an accident. ”
It was after Kang Chan laughed.
“Captain. It's weird to say this to the captain, but I don't think this operation feels right. How do you feel?”
Gerar throws a cigarette in a paper cup and listens.