God of Blackfield

179 Resolve?

It was the moment the plane took off and grabbed altitude.

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

I got a call from Hyung-jeong Kim.

“Yes, Team Leader. ”

[“Mr. Kang Chan. I just got in touch with an agent in Egypt. We have reports of a gunshot wound to an apartment near Al Pyom. ”]

“Are many injured? ”

The littoral lake opened its eyes and saw a strong hymn.

I called Kim Hyung-jeong in the barracks a little while ago.

[“I'm told there's one serious injury, but I think it's quite tolerable. I have dispatched agents in the Sudan, so you may rest assured. ”]

I couldn't just pick up my thumb and ask.

Who's the agent who got the gunshot wound?

[“I've been told that it wasn't a major injury to the thumb and lower back. ”]

Kim Hyeong-jeong was as considerate as understanding Kang Chan's feelings.

Kang Chan said, "It's okay.” I gave him my word.

“Did you hear about the coordinates? ”

[“It's coordinates from an Egyptian intelligence officer who died on the scene. I was going to check and report because I didn't know the exact information, but I just said it was important information about Korea. ”]

“Do you trust that officer? ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong took a moment to moxate.

I felt like going through monitors or reports.

[“The information originally handed over by such a definite person first accepts it and confirms its authenticity. An Egyptian informant hooked up, and he asked for 300,000 dollars to hand it over. I have no doubt about everything else, from school to military career, but I'm unusually Greek. ”]

“Greece?”

However, if something happens, it is twisted unconditionally and is a start.

[“I must be a senior naval intelligence officer, so I wonder if it's ship-related or submarine-related. ”]

“I checked the satellite earlier, and I heard there were no Russian and Chinese vessels or submarines in the area. ”

[“I understand. Let's get as much information as we can on this side. ”]

“Team Leader.”

[“Yes. ”]

“What are the identities of those who attacked our agents in Egypt? ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong said, "I haven't figured it out yet.” I asked him to leave and answer.

“All right, good luck. ”

The lecturer who hung up on the phone told Lagoon Ho and Gerar about it.

“But why didn't you answer the phone? ”

It was the time when Gangnam looked at the phone in my hand.

“Captain. Sergei was originally from Greece. ”

Gerar takes out the unexpected and hears it.

“The couple must have said that. In Russia, Sergei and Dmitry mean people who have crossed the border in Greece. ”

“Sergei? Sergei rats? ”

“Yes.”

What else is going on here?

But this was somehow Obama's feeling.

“South Korea also has a castle from China. That's just a coincidence. ”

“Even so, don't you need to check it out? ”

But now it's time to catch a Jeepugi.

Kang Chan immediately picked up the phone and found the winner.

“Change the Russian agent inside. ”

I heard Wu Hee Won move in a hurry, and I said, "Arlo?” There was an answer.

“Compliments. Have you ever heard of Sergei and Dmitri coming from Greece? ”

[“I think I heard it. Can I make sure it's accurate? ”]

“Yes.”

Gangchan, who hung up, faced Gerar with his eyes.

‘Don't expect a great deal. ’

‘Yes, sir.’

It was a moment without words.

‘What else?’ It was time for the lagoon to look at the hymn with a face.

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

The phone rang.

“Aloe?”

[“That's right. Sergei and Dmitry certainly mean from Greece. But it's hard to say that there are people who were born in Russia in the first place, and they're really close to Greece. ”]

Look! It's a bit like finding a connection that says the Progenitors have crossed Russia.

Kang Chan decided to judge only what was certain.

The fact that our agents gave us the coordinates of a senior Egyptian intelligence officer who risked his life.

“Secure the satellite to the coordinates I've been calling for now. Check for vessels approaching within 100 nautical miles of you, or submarines that set course in that direction. If there's anything strange, call me right away and let me know. ”

[“Above! Monsieur, the river. ”]

I heard from Basili, so there was some calculation that the dispatched personnel would not make false reports.

“What? What happened? ”

Kang Chan told the story to the Lagoon again.

“What else did I say! But aren't we having dinner? ”

Kang Chan looked at the lagoon with a ridiculous face.

“Huh? What's wrong? If you don't like Bob, there's a cup. ”

As the Stone Canyon roamed, it moved to the place where it had been piled up. Immediately after hearing the news of his thumb, his appetite was restored.

* * *

Kim Hyeong-jeong pressed between his eyes with his fingertips.

The ashtrays in front of me were stacked with cigarette butts, and only ten cups of coffee were consumed with mugs.

The entire Egyptian operative was gunning for information as he was wounded.

Not just you.

In his words, the entire agent was turned upside down and running to find the group or country that directed Yeong Ki-hyun and Song Chang-wook's terrorism.

Thyr. Thyr.

“Hello? ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong leaned over and looked forward to hearing from the phone.

“Yeah? Well done. ”

However, the personnel who visited Yeong Ki-hyun and Song Chang-wook's house did not perform well.

There was only one clue.

“Why did you erase it? ”

Kim Jong-jeong searched the phone list again.

There must be a reason.

The National Intelligence Directorate's telephone lists are not disclosed externally for any reason.

Laws? Seizure?

The ability to erase the entire record before was ridiculous for the Samsung Special Forces.

“Principal, please let me know. ”

Kim Jong-jeong murmured as if the monitor were Yeongi-hyun.

“Why did you erase it? ”

I really don't know.

No matter how much I knew, I had no way of knowing.

Kim Hyung-jeong put his hand in a cigarette bag and looked inside.

Coughing.

In the meantime, I only smoked a pack of cigarettes a week, so I couldn't afford to.

“Whoo.”

Kim Hyeong-jeong stares at the phone numbers again.

Hwang Ki-hyun was the head of the National Intelligence Service and had no different currency history. That's why I was able to recognize Kim Hyeong-jeong's missing record right away.

Kim Hyeong-jeong slowly lowered the list again.

It was time to memorize all the numbers.

I slowly looked at all the calls from the beginning to the last.

Then, Kim Jong-jeong glanced at the number in the middle of the last page.

01037511270.

It was a random number.

It's not before, it's the last page, and then it's the number that's only taken once.

"Who is it?“

Kim Jong-jeong picked up the phone and entered the number and pressed the call button.

[“Hello? ”]

“How are you? I called because you have something to tell me. ”

It was the voice of an older woman.

[“Principal? What ledger?”]

“Chancellor Huang, don't you know? ”

[“Principal Huang? I don't know anyone like that. Excuse me, but where are you?”]

“Ah! I think I got the wrong number. ”

Kim Jong-jeong hung up and quickly listened to the outgoing phone.

“Yeah, write down the number. ”

He calls the number quickly, which he considers suspicious.

“Record a month and minute call to this number, and verify the identity of the caller. As soon as possible.”

Kim Jong-jeong reached out with a sharp glance at the number.

Ahcha.

Tobacco fell earlier.

* * *

It was quite a late night at the Chinese airport.

As expected, the amputee came out to the runway in person and received a hymn.

“Hello?"

The amputee who greeted with a hymn greeted the lagoon. Next, on the final day, Gerard shook hands.

“Get in.”

It's a military airport, so the surroundings are messy.

Two passenger cars and three military trucks came out to guard the ambush.

Kang Chan got in the passenger car pointed at by the amputee.

“You're tired, aren't you? ”

“It's intolerable. ”

The two of them arrived at a single-story cement building just outside the airport while giving proper regards.

The old tree had an "invitation" written in Chinese.

“This is where Communist executives used to go before. I can't get outsiders in right now, so it's great to meet like this. ”

When I went inside, the first intense red color came into my eyes. The middle of the floor and wall was all red.

“I've made room for three of you. ”

The amputee pointed to the right.

Inside the partition was a wide round table, with a large set of dishes smoking on it.

“Will Kang Chan move in with me for a while? ”

I'm not here to eat sugarcane or cardamom anyway.

Kang Chan went out to the back door of the invitation door, following the gentleman.

“That's good.”

Looking at the runway, there were separate tables and chairs placed on the sperm.

“Here we go!”

The amputee reaches out to the position in an exaggerated manner that can be seen in any Chinese movie.

When the two of them sat face to face, one of the employees quickly let go of the car, ashtray, cigarette and lighter and went inside.

“There was a call from Monsieur Basili. ”

The amputee opened his mouth pointing at the car.

This guy has to point at anything by hand to get his intuition out.

When Kang Chan opened the lid of the teacup and drank tea, the amputee recommended a cigarette.

Why do I feel so busy about this?

Scratch.

It was after the two of you lit the cigarette.

“Honestly, this wasn't the plan at first. ”

The amputee turns his head and slowly takes out his horse, which emits tobacco smoke.

“I knew after I took over the Information Bureau that it was the Eurasian Information Commission. On the other hand, I thought that Ambassador and Monsieur Basili had deliberately removed the blueprint and then put me ahead. ”

“I never thought about it. ”

“You will. ”

The amputee smiled with a good look.

“If we weave an operation at the Intelligence Bureau, we might as well do it now. Moreover, a straightforward person like Mr. Kang Chan will never get involved in such a plan. ”

Kang Chan laughed.

Somehow, I thought the hymn was simple.

“In the meantime, it was clear that Ambassador Ranok was influential behind Mr. Kang Chan's cooperation. ”

I can't believe you listened so easily.

It was time for Kanghyang to nod his head.

“This time, I was emptied of knowing that the Ambassador is going into Loriam's basement. because I didn't think I would be his enemy, and I wanted to stop the war. ”

The amputee spoke with a broken face.

“I will actively cooperate with Mr. Kang Chan's work in the future. ”

“Thank you so much for your help so far. ”

I received a compliment with a smile from the amputee.

“On the European side, we are thoroughly searching Josh and Romain's tracks. Instead, Monsieur Basili and I were chasing after the whereabouts of the fleche. ”

“Fresh?”

“It's a metaphor for a lost nuclear warhead. ”

“Yes.”

Kang Chan nodded.

“Fresh is definitely in the submarine. But it's not clear which submarines are floating. ”

“That means there's a real possibility of fire, right? ”

The amputee nods with a heavy face.

“Our intelligence agency has looked at the hypothetical scenario. Is there another purpose for David's star to wage war on the Korean peninsula? If a war breaks out, the worst case scenario is the extent to which it unfolds. ”

The amputee who confirmed the gaze of the hymn immediately opened his mouth.

“The world gets caught up in war. ”

Kang Chan breathed loudly and pulled out another cigarette. I was tired of long flights, I cared about coordinates all day, and I kept getting my hands on cigarettes because of a lot of surprising stories.

Scratch.

At least it was night and the wind was cool enough to wake up.

“If there's a nuclear spill in Seoul, the Korean peninsula itself will be hell. That's where Japan, Russia and China start their vestiges, and when the United States and Britain get cheap, it immediately becomes a world war. ”

“Do you want to target a land where the nuclei have fallen? And since we all know the situation, I think we can adapt carefully. ”

The amputee shook his head.

“If we don't run, North Korea will target Japan or move to Manchuria. At least you need to avoid the nucleus. There's one more thing. ”

I'm bored.

One more thing for him!

“After the nuclear spill in Seoul, Baek Doosan is 170 times more likely to explode than it is today. ”

“Incredible.”

“You're right to think it almost exploded. ”

The amputee looks sharply at the strong hymn that turns off the cigarette.

Kang hymn looked straight at his eyes.

I don't know why a friendly amputee looks like this, but I've never avoided this challenging gaze.

“Will you stop the war on the Korean Peninsula and solve the Star of David that will not resist these attempts? ”

Kang Chan laughed at the flute.

Lannock, how many times do you think you have to listen to this naughty guy?

“Got it.”

The amputee laughed, and the hymn picked and laughed.

* * *

Kim Hyeong-jeong looked at the record and laughed at his head.

The call to the number confirmed by Hwang Ki-hyun is only 1 second. I pressed the call button, connected and immediately disconnected.

Moreover, the owner of the telephone number was an ordinary 60-year-old woman who lived in Bucheon's apartment with her retired husband.

“Hu!”

Kim Hyeong-jeong got up again.

I needed a cigarette.

I felt much better if I bought a cigarette with the wind outside for a while and smacked a cup of coffee in a new mood.

Kim Jong-jeong left the office and pressed the elevator button.

It's time.

However, Kim Hyeong-jeong did not take the elevator.

I was just staring at the number ‘5’ indicated above the elevator entrance.

Wadahak!

Kim Hyeong-jeong turned around and brought her ID to the door.

Kwaang! Kwaang!

Two of the staff were surprised how quickly the door was opened.

Warlock.

Kim Hyeong-jeong listened to the phone.

[“Yes. Team Leader.”]

“Write down the number! Public Works, Three, Seven, Seven! ”

[01037511270] “I'll check. ”]

“That's right. Think of that phone number as a password, and guess what the satellite coordinates, the map location, the address, the specific postal code, whatever it is, find an important building or something special! ”

[“Is there any other clue? ”]

“No! Please. Whatever you do, make sure you find it. I don't know if this is the password the Principal gave me. ”

[“I understand. ”]

The employee answered firmly and the phone was disconnected.

After dropping the phone, Kim Hyeong-jeong looks back at the monitor and turns his head.

Two of the runners were turning back carefully.

“Do you have a cigarette? ”

“Yes?”

“If you have a cigarette, give me one. I'll buy you a little while later. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong was as clumsy as pulling the trigger right away if he said he had no cigarettes.

The employee quickly approached and handed out a bag of cigarettes.

Scratch.

“Hoo. Take the rest. ”

“I can afford it. ”

“Yes? Then I'll stay..... ”

Beep beep beep beep beep.

Choke.

“Hello? Argh! Hot!”

Kim Hyeong-jeong hurriedly lifted up his hydrant, and a cigarette light exploded.

[“What's going on? ”]

“Nothing. Did you find out anything? ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong robbed his hand with the other hand, and the employee quickly turned off the fallen cigarette fire.

[“First of all, the largest building in the country, calculated by satellite coordinates, is the International Building. Others……. ”]

“Where did you say you were? ”

[“I have identified the loss of Samsung Dong from the nearest point of origin. 31.51, 12.70. Samsung dong International Building satellite coordinates. And……. ”]

“Wait! Don't do that! Print out all the coordinates you need in my country and get them. ”

[“I understand. ”]

Kim Jong-jeong, who hung up on me, stared at the monitor.

“Ah! Deputy Director! Let the deputy head know!”

“Yes?”

It was when the employee next door saw Kim Jong-jeong with a surprised eye.

Kim Jong-jeong was pressing Kang-chan's number.