God of Blackfield

The two of them had lunch at their favorite shabby white house.

“Eat this, too. ”

This is what happens when the son who left the house comes back.

The owner's grandmother sweeps away the glossy back with an elongated meal like this.

“Stop bringing it. I'm done eating. ”

“Why not? One more air. ”

“I've already had two breaths. ”

This son of a bitch dropped his ear?

Kang Chan endured the laughter he was about to come out and drank water.

I wanted to see Yoohye-Sook.

I could also understand to some extent the sheen of the condensation, whether it was because of that idea or not. He felt like his grandmother was his mother.

But I didn't want to watch anymore.

“Let's go. ”

“Yes.”

It was a moment when the two of them stood up.

“Where are you going? Have a cup of coffee. ”

Granny pulls her head out of the kitchen and grabs the glitter.

“I have to go because I'm busy. ”

“What's wrong with you? ”

“I have to go now. ”

The owner's grandmother came out to the front of the door with a glittering gloss.

“Go in. What's wrong? Follow me today!”

“Will you come again? I don't want to eat. ”

He smiled like a rotten son.

“I'll go.”

I turned my back on my regretful grandmother and walked to the hotel in a glossy manner.

The high sun was the time to shorten the shadows.

“I'm going up here, so look at your business. ”

“I think I'll be relieved to see the river director. Let's just go. ”

“Hey! I'm glossy! ”

“I know, you bastard. Gentlemen, let's go have a cigarette in the coffee. I want to wipe this too. ”

Kang Hyeong-chan picked up the insult and smiled and said nothing else.

After going up to the glossy room and drinking coffee, Steel Gyu moved together into the room.

Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

“Who are you?”

Maybe he's asking questions to let you know there's someone inside.

Sweet.

The door was opened and three or four unarmed team members were seen inside, including Nam Il-gyu and the Bucket Ceremony.

“I have an appointment, so I'll be right there. ”

Steel Gyu nods briefly at the words of the hymn.

Oh gloss was all I could see.

Kang Chan immediately moved to the elevator.

Then I went down.

I went out through the lobby to the hotel entrance and the car approached without having to say a word.

Kang Chan got into the back seat of the car.

“Go to the French Embassy. Do you have a radio and spare pistols? ”

“Yes, can I get it now? ”

“No. Give it to me when you get out of the embassy. ”

I yawned because I didn't sleep enough.

Outside the window, as always, it seemed peaceful.

People in passing cars and walkers.

They won't all be happy.

There must be someone in there who's hard enough to die for. But there was definitely peace in the world, unlike the world felt by the strong.

Somehow, I felt like I caught the lion's tail.

If you like, 'You just live well.’ I wanted to leave it. However, I have a strong conviction that this will be connected to the next generation of energy or Eurasian railways.

like a blackhead staring at a hymn in an African pit.

It was a French embassy from Mo.

When he entered the parking lot, Louis was greeted with a healthy face.

The two of them greeted each other and went straight up to the second floor.

“Monsieur River. ”

“Ambassador”

Lanoke, dressed in a neat suit, was hailed with a glamorous expression.

“Let's sit down.”

Just as I waited for the hymn, a red tea kettle, two empty glasses, and cigars, cigarettes, and ashtrays were on the table.

Quickly.

The distinctive smell of red tea caused a trembling hook effect.

Ranok follows the car and looks into the eyes of the hymn.

“What's going on? You handled the Libyan thing so beautifully that it wouldn't happen? ”

Raising a glass of red tea and taking it to his mouth, Ranok did not turn his gaze away from the hymn.

“Ambassador, the truth is..... ”

Kang Chan calmly explained what the Seo Seok Seok had been raided for, the process by which he accidentally met Gerar, and what happened yesterday by watching the video.

“Hmm.”

Ranok raised his cigar and lit it.

“Do you have an urgent appointment after? ”

“I'm fine. ”

Ranok moves to the desk with his cigar in his finger.

Then I pressed the button on the Interphone.

[“Yes. Ambassador.”]

It was definitely Anne's voice.

“I need about an hour more. Control the appointments.”

[“I understand. ”]

I don't even say I'm asking for that common name.

Lecture was a look at Lanoke's propensity to handle his work.

“Do you have the video? ”

“Yes.”

Kang Chan put down the red tea cup and took out the USB and gave it to Ranok.

Ranoc, who moved back to his desk, manipulated a few things and put the video on the wall TV.

Ranok glanced at the face of the man with his sunglasses on the TV screen.

Girl cock.

Lannock pressed the button and took the yellow cover and the USB from the drawer and gave it to Kang Chan.

“The General Intelligence Agency investigated the incident. ”

A cigar from Lanoke's finger smokes dark smoke.

“And we eliminated two deputy directors of questionable intelligence. This is when Mr. Kang-chan had a fight with Spetsnatz in France. ”

“Was there no evidence? ”

“If we had found evidence, we would have dealt with it differently. because things were going too fast to keep going because they knew what was behind them. ”

Ranok, who dropped the ashes of cigar, pointed to the paper iron that he handed to him with snow.

“This is going to be interesting. ”

Lannock was a perfectly upside-down face.

I didn't want to be honest.

I don't know what was in it, but I didn't want to get involved anymore. However, it was not an avoidable situation that he wanted to avoid.

Kang Chan handed over the yellow cover without saying a word.

Then he took a deep breath.

‘Gerar..... ’

On the top left of the first chapter, only the palm of the hymn was the size of Gerar.

“This report was scrutinized by Mr. Kang Chan when he became Commander of the Foreign Forces Special Forces. ”

Kang Chan saw Lanok before handing over the next chapter.

“Gerard de Mirmier. I came from a fallen noble family, so I grew up adopted under the name of Gerar Rat. ”

Ranok's words were written all over the front.

“His foster father, named Gerar Rat, is Sergei Rat. He was a member of the Spetsnatz before the collapse of the Soviet Union. ”

If the son of a bitch did, he'd be adopted into that house, wouldn't he?

I had a saliva in my mouth and I couldn't even swallow it.

I didn't want to look weak in front of Lanoke.

“Basilica knew him. There's no need to get me wrong. It's true that most intelligence officers in all intelligence agencies have a little bit of ability. ”

Kang Chan took a glass and drank a sip of red tea.

“If you look at the back, you'll find some interesting pictures. ”

I really didn't want to hand it over.

Somehow, I looked behind Gerar and felt like I was committing a crime that I shouldn't have done.

What do we do?

But if I came all the way here and covered it up again, it was clear that what I didn't see would continue to bother me.

Square.

Upon handing over the photograph, there was an old man's face on the upper left, and a picture of a man lurking in India in front of the store below.

I sighed on my own.

“Sergey Rat was stabbed and killed while walking down the street. And on the next page, both foster mothers and daughters died in different traffic accidents. ”

Square. Square.

There was a photograph of an ugly French woman and a young woman who seemed to be the daughter of two dead men, and a perfectly dented small car and a daughter on the floor.

Officer in charge of police, the contents of the case were written as a summary.

The foster mother was caught in a truck while driving a small car, and the daughter was struck by a motorcycle and killed immediately.

This is grossly strange.

There must be a reason three people died like this.

Square.

If I was going to see this king, I wanted to see him properly.

However, the hymn that handed over the page could not pass the next chapter without fixing its gaze.

It was because of a picture of Gerard, a child in a crooked trouser with a wide hem, standing with a pathetic look at the hymn.

School origin, grades, personality.

The grades were lousy.

Square.

Gerard was growing in photography.

I grew up tall, and most importantly, I was turning into the eye I see now.

Square.

And it was an application for enlistment.

Subsequently, it was the power, performance, evaluation, and commendation put into the operation.

“I wish you a perfect year before you join the Foreign Service. ”

Ranok heavily touches the horse as he covers the yellow cover and puts it on the table.

“Completely disappeared from the General Intelligence Agency and applied to the foreign forces. ”

Kang Chan picked up a cigarette on the table.

“Ambassador, at the time the man in the video was filmed, you would know if Gerard was in Africa. ”

“I'll use the General Intelligence Bureau to find out if he's a cousin of Lemierre's. ”

Scratch.

Kang Chan lit a cigarette.

Young Gerar's pathetic gaze grows on Gerar's picture.

“Whoo!”

Kang Chan heard Lanok's gaze as he trembled at the ashtray.

It was time to eat hard.

“Ambassador, I have a question. ”

“I'll tell you what I know. ”

“Why have you put Shahran in Loriam so far? ”

“It's enough that he tried to take the Blackhead out of Ethan's hand. And actually, Eaton also built a formative shock device in the U.K. ”

This was all I knew.

“The question is, why did Shahran come to Korea? It was also loaded with narcotics in a resort car. Of course, if Ethan was after me, that would be the answer. However, I have determined that Shahran proceeded with the Duke with the connection to the Star of David. Above all……. ”

Ranok pressed the cigar on the ashtray and turned it off.

“Ethan can't fool me by doing that. Then there's only one person left. Josh. Deputy Director of the British Intelligence Service. ”

“Is that why you keep Shahran alive? ”

Lanok smiles lightly at the end of his eyes.

“If we remove Shahran, the star of David will relieve one of his sorrows. On the contrary, if you keep it like it is now, it's a sad feeling that you don't know when to open your mouth. ”

Kang Chan took a deep breath.

I live dirty and complicated.

The problem was, whether it was good or bad, those things were sticking to the hymn like sticky tape.

“First of all, I want you to find out what kind of person the man in the video is. ”

“Ambassador, I think the General Intelligence Bureau has fully figured out which route Shahran was in Incheon with the help of whom? ”

“It's the smartest way to go back to basics when it's complicated. The only countries that are connected to this question are China, North Korea, the United Kingdom, France and South Korea. So right now, the priority is to identify the man in the video. ”

What else is there?

It's not an onion. How do you open it, but it's covered inside, and then there's nothing inside?

If it looks like an onion, I'll cut it in half.

Lanoke lifts the kettle and fills the tea.

“Where is Gerar? ”

“I went out for lunch. ”

“Despite a year of vacancies, it was for one reason that I had Gerard appointed as Special Team Commander. ”

Ranoc, who looked at the hymn, recalled his first human emotion today.

“On behalf of Mr. Kang-chan, because I believed in Mr. Kang-chan's judgment. ”

Would it be more comforting at the same time?

It felt like my heart was sinking in a moment that was clumsy and complicated.

“And now there's something else Mr. Kang Chan needs to do urgently. ”

Ranoc smiled as if he had received the gaze of hymn.

* * *

Gerrar and Michelle, who ate beef at a large Korean restaurant in Apgujeong-dong, moved to a small café next to a nearby park.

It was a cafe on the ground floor going down the stairs.

The entrance to the cafe is down the stairs, so you can smoke at the table next to the stairs.

“Would you like something to drink? ”

“Coffee would be nice. Do you sell bags of coffee here, too? ”

“Coffee bags? I don't sell that here. ”

“Okay, let's just have a cup of coffee. ”

Gerard leans on his backrest with a tired face and pulls the cigarette out of his pocket.

The employee approached, released ashtrays and water, placed an order, and disappeared inside.

“Did the food go wrong? ”

“It was fine.”

While Gerard was rubbing his cigarette in his mouth, Michelle took it out of her bag.

Iron Kung. Tooth Profit. Tooth profit.

But the Zipo Lighter that Gerar pulled out didn't light up.

Scratch.

Michelle turned on the gas lighter and pushed it to Gerar.

“Whoo.”

By the time the two of them had exhaled cigarette smoke, the staff had brought me coffee.

“I don't care what your personality is, so I won't tell you. But don't ignore other people's sexuality openly. ”

Heel.

“Fix what people look like! Change your moody smile. ”

Gerar smiles, twitching his cheeks.

“I'd rather not have it in my mouth, what's that uncomfortable face all the time? Treated comfortably. ”

“The food was fine. It was delicious.”

Sweet.

Gerard, who drank coffee, put down the cup.

“The commander is a person who believes in me enough.... ”

It's a story of hymn.

Michelle raises her eyes and sees Gerard with certainty.

“I didn't want these clothes or expensive food when I came to Korea. I don't know where and how to live, no guns and no death..... ”

Gerar, who was talking, shut his mouth with his face.

“I've seen Chaney struggle to protect someone sometimes. I don't know exactly, but who does that kind of work? ”

Gerar sighs.

“How hard can it be in front of you? ”

“It was a very sad face. So I asked him, and he said, ”

Gerard laughed as if the wind were falling.

“Let's stop talking nonsense. ”

Michelle drank coffee quietly without confrontation.

“Is there anything else you'd like to see or eat? ”

“I wish I had some beef. Let's drink this and go back to the hotel. ”

He said he'd go.

Michelle just drank coffee without saying anything else.

“I'll count it. ”

“I'll buy it. ”

“I'll just pay you today. ”

Michelle went inside and did the calculations.

The two men who climbed the stairs entered the narrow alley to enter the parking lot where the car was parked.

Bo 'ang.

At that time I heard a disturbing engine sound.

Torch!

Gerard pulls Michelle.

And it was in front of Michelle at the glimmering moment.

Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Quada Faction!

Pour it!

A scooter on one side of the road spills engine sounds, and wrapped in wraps and chamfers are brushed across the road.

People crowded in.

The man who was driving the scooter collapsed as if his face had died bloody.

“What are you doing...? ”

Michelle barely turned her head.

It was Gerard's eyes that were so horribly twinkling.

“Are you okay?”

It was after Michelle forcibly took out the horse to calm Gerar.

Gerar turns his head and looks at Michelle.

It was a face that struggled to understand the situation.

And in a moment Gerar's eyes turned as pitiful as just before he cried.