God of Blackfield

179 Resolve?

The phone rang right after I left China.

After pressing the call button, the auditorium looks out the window with a sharp glance.

[“When I found it, it took the International Building the most. ”]

The hymn was momentarily submerged in thought.

[“Hello? Deputy Commissioner, are you listening? ”]

“Yes. Hey, when does Abibu leave? ”

I heard Kim Hyung-jeong knocking on the computer's keyboard.

[“Departure in three days. ”]

“Do you see the International Building at the Park Hotel? ”

[“It doesn't look right in the middle. ”]

Kang Chan tilted his head.

Two coordinates in a day?

This is questionable.

Abu, you mean this son of a bitch tried to blow a firecracker in front of your eyes?

I think this is somehow convincing.

And I get angry like I'm going crazy.

Thinking about that son of a bitch's eyes.

“Team Leader, we should be there in about two hours. ”

[“I'm going out to the airport. ”]

“Don't do that, please send an emergency call to the 606 Special Forces, 35th Brigade. Get all the national intelligence counter-terrorism teams fully armed. ”

The Great Lakes and the Final Day turned their heads in astonishment, and Gerar looked at three people with suspicious eyes.

[606] “The special lease and the 35th Brigade must have the permission of the principal. We'll report and take action right away. ”]

“Do that. ”

Kang Chan put down the phone and explained the situation twice again. How many times a day do you want to teach Gerar Korean?

“What are you going to do? ”

“First, we need to check the International Building. If you don't know it, I'll look into it at night. ”

“Then let's take a quick sigh. I'm going to sleep well for two hours. ”

“Then, grow up first. I'll talk to Team Leader Kim. ”

When Kang Chan explained, he wetted the chair as far back as Gerar could.

Eat when you can, sleep when you can.

The final day was also well adapted to this situation.

* * *

Kim Hyeong-jeong moved to the main building of Nangok-dong.

Gogunwoo was addressing his lodging in the office while identifying his work as a native administrator.

“Hmm. Is this what Deputy High Commissioner Wanted? ”

“Yes.”

Gogunwoo is the first to go through this.

He looked sharply at the two documents once again.

“Team Leader Kim. Last week, we spent $2.3 billion on special operations in the Middle East. It's two coordinates that we can't be sure of. ”

I had glowing eyes, but Gogunwoo couldn't hide the exhausted colors.

“Do you know that you can only promote fear if you are troubled at a stage where tension is only resolved? Do you have any unconfirmed information? ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong was able to feel clearly.

It's not a reprimand, it's a cold, cold look at the situation.

“Principal, this could be an excessive measure. But it's preventing terrorism and war that can happen in international buildings. Rather than wasting time investigating the possibility of information, we believe it is right for our agents and crew to check it out for themselves. ”

“Is that the decision of Deputy High Commissioner, or is it the idea of our team leader Kim? ”

Gogan Woo looks straight at Kim Hyeong-jeong.

“I follow your wishes. ”

The end of Gogan Woo's mouth moved strangely as if laughing.

A short silence passed.

“Whoo.”

Goganwoo bows his head and looks at the documents.

“Where do I pay? ”

“You can stay here. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong quickly raised the sign to the front.

Gogunwoo did not hesitate to sign.

“Thank you, Principal. ”

“Team Leader Kim. ”

“Yes.”

Gogan Woo called, and Kim Hyeong-jeong answered.

“I have to say thank you. Thank you for teaching, and thank you for working so hard for the Republic of Korea. Greet your crews and agents. ”

“Got it.”

After Kim Hyeong-jeong pressed his hot chest to answer.

“Hurry up! Hurry up. ”

Gogan Woo pushed him out with his hand to Hyeong-jeong Kim.

Kim Hyeong-jeong looks down and leaves the office of Gogan Woo.

* * *

Huff. Huff.

“This is a training camp!”

Kwak Chul-ho received a phone call.

This is Communications Security. Thank you. This is rank.

“Yes! Yes! Got it!”

He only answered three times and hung up.

Then I immediately pressed the button next to the desk.

Wieing! Wieing! Wieing!

It was when Kwak Chul-ho ran out the door of the barracks.

Quaak!

The differential fungus that wore the combat boots on the military suit trousers excelled in the barracks next to it.

“It's a counter-terrorism emergency from national intelligence. We leave in 20 minutes with full armament. ”

Differentia and Kwon Chul-ho laughed at the same time.

The head of the National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team is the one who gave the lecture.

Wadahak!

It was a really short laugh.

And they rushed right into the barracks.

The counter-terrorism operation had to wear all the helmets and hoods in black military uniforms, and there were a lot of things to take care of from harnesses.

* * *

Tick, tick, tick. Tick, tick, tick.

National Intelligence is the emergency waiting room for the counter-terrorism team.

The red back reverberates and a turtle siren is heard.

Wadadadadak! Wararak!

Chuckle! Chuckle! Iron duck! Iron duck!

Twelve people move, but not a word.

There are two rooms by the side, all 36 in total.

And yet, in that common corridor, "What's going on?” I didn't say a word.

The agents' eyes are fluttering with poison.

I lost the ledger.

My precious colleagues were also sacrificed by the bombing.

Still, he hasn't even contoured the unsub yet.

Emergency.

I don't know how much I was expecting or what I was expecting.

It was an emergency call that even the non-bureaucrats insisted on not going home like bad luck.

The presence of the National Intelligence Service counter-terrorism team is only a terrorist situation.

Chulkerduck! Choke! Choke!

Wadadadadak! Wararak!

The crew pulling the rifle's trinket ran out.

* * *

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

“606 Counter-Terrorism Emergency! ”

The command of the on-call officer rang on the hallway speaker.

Come on, come on, come on! Kwaang!

The crewmembers in the bathroom and the crewmembers resting in the handrail rushed to the door.

Chuckle! Chuckle! Chulkerduck! Choke!

It is a counter-terrorism emergency.

Depending on the role played, the weapon was different and there was much to take from the harness.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

606 The commander's gardener recalls the hymn as he took his rifle and pistol.

I looked young.

At the Eurasian press conference, he guessed the missile and saved both the president and the key figures.

I found out later.

I wonder how appalling the Director General of the French Intelligence Service is.

The gardener was about to become the 606th member to kill the fifth person in the ranks of intelligence agencies around the world.

Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!

With the Great Sword and Magazine plugged in, the gardener ran to the entrance first.

I don't know. Ordinary people.

As he stepped into the operation, he felt this sentiment.

It's an operation that the commander wishes to command.

Operation against enemies who invaded the Republic of Korea.

Waddak! Wadahak!

The gardener proudly looked at the jumping crew.

I must succeed and return from the operation tonight.

We're a 606 special lease.

* * *

It was time to check on Kim Hyung-jeong's report and sleep for about an hour.

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

The phone on the boat rang.

Kang Chan shook his head and pressed the call button.

“Yes.”

[“Satellite surveillance. ”]

The moment I felt the tension in my voice, I woke up.

“What's going on? ”

[“A ship, presumed to be a civilian vessel, is moving towards the satellite coordinates point. ”]

It was more ordinary news than Kang Chan had expected.

[“We've turned off both the ship's auto-identifier and GPS verification. If it wasn't for satellite imagery, we would never have found it. ”]

Kang Chan stood up in a crowded position.

“How long do you think it'll take for that ship to reach the satellite coordinates? ”

[“It's night, so I'm not speeding much. It takes about an hour and a half to about two hours. ”]

“Where is the nearest Russian airport? ”

[“Wait……, this is Vladivostok Airport. ”]

“Got it. Don't miss that ship. ”

[“I understand. ”]

Kang Chan phoned Basili terribly before the end of the call.

[“Monsieur River. You don't have to tell me when you get here. ”]

“Basili. I'm turning the plane around and heading to Vladivostok Airport now. Helicopters and four men need weapons to arm themselves. ”

[“What about the opponent? ”]

The question of Basilica, who was kind to me, moved on.

“It's an unidentified civilian vessel, and there's a good chance of a gunfight. ”

[“What is the scheduled arrival time? ”]

“About an hour? ”

[“I'll get it right. ”]

After disconnecting the call, the auditorium immediately stood up and headed for the cockpit.

When I opened the door, two weary pilots stared at the hymn.

“We have to go to Vladivostok. ”

I saw the hymn with a dark face.

It's not a collision, but I told you to turn the road. It's embarrassing.

“Can you go? Don't you have one?”

The pilot glanced at the instrument board and laughed at his head.

“Awkward.”

“Let me be there in an hour. ”

He is a pilot with the National Intelligence Service.

He stares at the hymn.

“The information the agents gave me with their lives. If you miss this, you won't be able to see them. ”

After sighing, the chief nodded.

“You'll have a lot of air pockets. Secure moveable items and make sure to wear belts. ”

Then I gave him caution with a stubborn face.

“Thank you.”

Kang Chan nodded and returned to his place.

Everyone was awake and his eyes were dim.

“First of all, put all the things you can move in and secure anything you can't. ”

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

The seat belt warning light sounded as if in a hurry.

The littoral lake and the final day contained food and bags in the rear compartment, and Kang Chan placed his laptop in a pouch on a chair.

Gee, gee, gee.

Wait for the little plane.

It twists sideways and climbs up like a dragon.

“Make sure you buckle up. ”

On the instructions of the auditorium, the three of them sat in chairs and filled their belts.

At the end of the grand theorem, the hymn told me what had happened a little while ago. On two occasions.

“It'll take about an hour. Grow a little longer. ”

“What about the captain?”

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

“I want to finish the call. ”

Kang Chan looked up at the phone.

“All right, let's get him first. ”

The Stone Canyon replied with its eyes twitching.

He sleeps comfortably with his eyes like that.

I can sleep because I know.

How helpful it is to sleep for an hour.

Kang Chan received a call.

[“This is Kim Hyung-jeong. ”]

“Yes, Team Leader. Speak up."

[“There are 35 brigades outside the International Building, 606 Special Forces at the entrance, and a National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team and a Special Enhancement Team inside. ”]

“Team Leader, from now on, make sure there's a bomb all over the building and put a check mark on it. ”

[“I understand. ”]

It was after Kim Hyeong-jeong's answer crossed.

Kang Chan explained why he is currently heading to Vladivostok.

[“It is difficult to move troops there right now, and even in the case of fighter aircraft, there must be consent from Russia and China. We're sorry we weren't able to support you. ”]

“All you have to do is give me some information about the international building. I'll let you know if I need anything. ”

[“I understand. ”]

“Please take care of the International Building. ”

[“Let me be clear. ”]

The hymn that hung up on the phone put his gaze out.

It reminded me of the first time I moved on a self-propelled plane with Lanoke.

I think I met Gerard back there.

I also remembered Hwang Ki-hyun.

The National Intelligence Director who used to eat deliciously in the infirmary.

Feeding.

Song Changwook asked if he loved the country and laughed.

* * *

Abibu stares at the International Building with the lights on in his room.

“Does it make sense that the boy noticed that? ”

He was struggling to squeeze the anger out into his low voice.

“That much deployment of heavily armed special forces means we know our plan perfectly. ”

In the middle of listening to the answer coming from beyond the sign language, Abu was vicious.

“Where are the warriors? ”

He stares at the International Building as if he were blindfolded.

“Hm. Where's the boy now? ”

He stared into the air like he was doing his calculations.

“I will keep an eye on the situation and decide. ”

The father who dropped the phone rubbed his thumb, index finger, and stop. It was his habit to come out when trouble arose.

* * *

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

Gee, gee, gee!

When Kang Chan stood up with his head removed, the three men who were with him raised their bodies in a similar manner.

“Ugh!”

The Stone Canyon spits out a turtle.

I slept in the desert, and the plane was dry and my throat was shattered.

Gerard brought two bottles of water when he set up the backrest of the chair.

His eyes were fluttering.

“It looks like we're in the unit together. ”

A squeeze.

Gerar opens the lid of the water bottle.

I sat face to face and drank water.

Gee, gee, gee, gee!

The aircraft began to sink down terribly as if it were running out of fuel.

“Captain.”

Kang Chan only heard his gaze.

“I am happy. ”

“Shut up, you son of a bitch. ”

Gerar twirls his cheeks and laughs, and the hymn picks up and bursts into laughter.

Oh, yeah!

All three of your favorites are here.

These aren't all.

Gather them all together and you'll have enough to fill this plane.

This is what I always dreamed of in my previous life.

What else do you want?

Kang Chan laughed at the flute.

The wind of Lanok or Song Changwook came to mind.

Ooooooooooooooo!

It was a moment when I wanted to hear a little bit about the plane that was sitting down.

Dwwwwwwwwwwww!

I immediately sat down on the runway and felt a heavy vibration.

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing!

The sound of the engine using evil was disturbing.

You stupid bastards!

You made a big mistake.

I will break every star of David from now on!

I'm going to make the Republic of Korea a really strong country.

Kang Chan twists his head left and right.