God of Blackfield

Chuckle! Chuckle!

Kang Chan ran to Kim Hyeong-jeong, who was sitting in the middle of the stairs.

“Are you okay?”

“That's because of the explosive shock. It's intolerable.”

Kim Hyung-jeong's clothes were messed up, but there were no major injuries.

“How many floors does the situation room have? ”

“It's on the fourth floor. ”

“There you go. This is my command. ”

It was after the snow.

Kim Hyeong-jeong got up from the scene with a malice.

“Move along with one of Kwon Chul-ho's crew to the Situation Room. And if you can take the second and third floors, bring them. ”

“Yes.”

Kwak Chul-ho moved in with one of the crew.

I popped it from the lobby to the ceiling on the third floor.

So the second and third floors looked down at the lobby like a VIP spot in an opera performance.

* * *

The screen was moved back to the studio.

“Let's take a look at the armed East Line. More than 50 people who stayed in international hotels have left their rooms. ”

I saw the freaks protruding from the cabin on the CCTV running down the stairs.

“They abduct female employees and guests on the first floor and run towards the corridor connected to the International Building. The coverage shows that they have stayed individually, not as group tourists, and that they are of various nationalities, including India and Pakistan, China and Egypt. ”

Strangers holding hostages are heading for the international building.

“The explosion happened at this point. Many of the victims were almost killed in the hotel, but it appears that the freaks had made a meticulous plan to occupy the first floor of the International Building from the beginning. ”

Announcer's face came out.

“The army is moving armored vehicles and has issued an emergency order to the airborne forces. Currently the head of the National Intelligence Service counter-terrorism team is responsible for suppressing terrorism in the International Building and is known to have already been deployed to the International Building by helicopter. ”

Kim Kwangsik was watching TV with a nervous face.

Time was running out at 2: 00 in the morning.

* * *

I'm in a state of downpour for a while.

Kang Chan looked at the layout from Kwon Chul-ho.

It contained items installed in the lobby and the status of admission on the 2nd and 3rd floors, making it easier to understand the situation than the plane.

This is the entrance to the stairs leading to the third floor.

Gyeonggi-do, Gerar, Differentia, Kwak Chul-ho, and the Counter-Terrorism Team Commander Gyeonggi-do were with him.

Kang Chan confirmed the deployment and the actual situation three or four times.

“You see the enemy on the second or third floor, right? ”

“Yes.”

Differential fungi answered.

The enemies remained motionless as if they had applied honey to the entrance of the building.

“Then deploy snipers over here. ”

“Got it.”

After the snowflake of the differential, Kwok Chul-ho moved quickly.

Cheeit. “I'm going to rescue the clerks on the 47th floor by helicopter. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong's radio came in.

Cheers. “Do that. ”

Cheers. “Got it. And UIS announced on the air that they were doing it. I have to apologize for my work in Afghanistan, Africa and Libya. ”

It's awkward.

I hit him with a slap and he asked me to apologize for it.

Cheers. “Is that all? ”

Cheers. “Yes. It was a really short announcement. ”

Kang Chan tilted his head.

You didn't even ask me to release the prisoners in Mongolia?

Chiit. "Team Leader. What about the first-floor CCTV? ”

Chiit. “There are only two of them that are far away from being captured. Things that work don't work because they don't have a good angle. ”

Cheers. “Yes. Take command of the helicopter rescue. ”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

After finishing the radio, the lecturer looks back at the layout.

Something is missing.

I watched with suspicious eyes Ganggang Ho, Gerar, Differentia, Counter-Terrorism Team Commander Kang Myung-gu, and even snipers all over Kwon Chul-ho. The audition for the operation has never been as deep in thought as it is now.

“There has to be an answer. ”

Kang Chan opened his mouth as he stared at the layout.

“They're supposed to be committing terrorism in this hotel, but they've come to the lobby uncomfortable to take hostages and hide themselves. ”

Gangchan pointed to the front of the lobby with his index finger.

“If this building were a building, it wouldn't collapse even if those bastards surrounded the C4, but what the hell do you want? It's not a request to release a prisoner, it's simply a terror that shows the power of the UIS? ”

It was not an explanation, but a hymn like a soliloquy.

“If that's the case, pulling the trigger at the hotel, throwing the bomb is much more disastrous and effective. So I want you to know why those bastards occupied the first floor of the International Hotel. ”

“Don't you think it's okay to deal with those bastards first? ”

Kang Chan gave the gaze to the Great Lakes.

It seemed simple, but it was definitely true.

This son of a bitch and Gerard use his head more and more.

The lecturer who was looking at the layout for a while opened his mouth.

“D'Ye, remember Operation Mangala? ”

The Lion Gang Ho laughed.

“Gerar, I will follow the Mangala operation. ”

“The captain also kills. ”

The French horse conversation is over.

“Look here. ”

Kang Chan described the operation by taking a placement chart as a fingerprint.

* * *

Abibu rubbed his fingers and stared at the international building.

Why is there no radio? ’

Expecting this, the international building was strangely silent.

‘No way you know about wiretapping..? ’

Abibu stares at the equipment.

The power and status lights came in normally.

"What are you up to? ’

Abibu glanced at the International Building.

* * *

The hostages were driven to the wall in front of the lobby.

The hostages were mainly women in their 20s and 30s.

“Argh!”

“Shut up! ”

Three enemies moved, bombed the women's backs, and tied them to their arms and shoulders with an industrial tie.

“Argh! Argh! ”

Although he was angry with every scream he heard, the hostages seemed to feel good about bombing his body.

All five hostages were bombed one after the other, and a screaming, mixed cry floated in the dark lobby.

* * *

The gardener waits for the situation with the crew to surround the entrance to the ground floor.

Kang Chan arrived, and there was even a radio.

At shovel, however, the international building was silent, and from time to time, only the horrible screams of the hostages came down the stairs.

I had no idea this was going to happen in Seoul or in the middle of Samsung dong.

But what the hell is he doing?

Kang Chan had not even been on the radio for nearly 20 minutes.

“Do you keep waiting? ”

“Ten more minutes! ”

The gardener answered the crew's question briefly.

In these operations, silence soon means counter action.

‘What are you doing?’

The gardener who calculated the injured person's condition pressed his lips and looked up. I remembered the face of the hymn that the embassy gave me without hesitation.

It was then.

Cheers. “606! All units, stand by! ”

I heard a sermon of delightful hymns to frighten me.

Cheers. “606 standing by! ”

I didn't know what to do, what to do.

However, 606 stands by.

Even if the order that follows is a mortgage, wait for death and carry out the order.

606. That is a special lease.

* * *

My father raised his body.

But the radio was all it was.

"You lunatic! ’

I couldn't even catch the hymn.

A circle of terror suppression, two, three ignorant bastards!

At least at this point, if the UIS is pushing its face to get revenge on the air for failing to do so, it needs to be polite enough to ask.

Tirurook. “We've set up all the bombs on the hostages. ”

That's when I heard the radio.

Abibu stared sharply at the international building.

Do we need an example?

Sweet.

Abibu pressed the button on the equipment.

Tirurook. “Pick one hostage. ”

Tirurook. “Got it. ”

Immediately the answer flew.

* * *

It was just after the Arabic words were spoken by the hostages in their deathly cries.

The lagoon, which was moving like a cat on the second floor, carefully tapped the shoulders of the hail.

Kang Chan quickly turned his head.

"What?"

It's a radio. A year ago. ’

The horse went out in the shape of a mouth.

Those bastards! It's a radio call somewhere. ’

Kang Chan opened his eyes.

That's what the Great Lakes are like.

I even understand Arabic there.

Gangchan photographed three of them with fingerprints and stops towards Gerar, the Lagoon and the differential fungus.

It has increased.

At least the differential fungus and Kwon Chul-ho were capable of being selected as conductors no matter where they were thrown by the world's special forces.

I can only see it now.

The second floor railing moves without sound while the enemy is distracted. It meant complete control of the weapon, the equipment, the bullets, and the rifle.

If it develops further here, it will speed up, but it will not make a sound.

That's the level of the Lagoon and Gerar.

Kang Chan retreated from the hallway and stepped into the stairs.

Cheers. “Team Leader. Hostiles are radioing somewhere. Can you get that frequency? ”

Cheers. “Let me check. But the PRC11 we use is almost impossible to eavesdrop, and it won't be easy to find by overlapping police, helicopters and airborne radios. ”

Cheerios. "Please check. ”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

* * *

Father, who heard the interpreter from the fulfiller, raised his torso.

How do you do that?

It's all I've ever told you to keep quiet and wait for 606.

But how did you know it was intact?

It was hard to think of anything other than watching the situation near the warriors.

Abibu flinches as he reaches for the equipment.

Obviously, I wanted to know if there was a need to radio the frequency detected by the National Intelligence Service.

I didn't have to give hints to those who believed it was impossible to eavesdrop on it.

Of course, it won't take long.

But first, I liked to be careful.

The attendant was also embarrassed where Abibu turned his gaze.

* * *

Kim Hyung-jeong fully trusted Kang Chan.

The situation room, by personal phone, missed the call, but more importantly, fulfilled the instructions of the hymn.

Kim Hyeong-jeong, who put the phone in his ear, turned around with a startled face.

“PRC1100 is wiretapping? ”

[“I'm picking up a bug signal nearby. Equipment that we have in the top five intelligence agencies. ”]

“Are you sure?”

I told him to find a way to communicate with the enemy, and a bigger report flew out.

[“It's a way of scanning the entire surrounding frequency and chasing the desired frequency. It was first known at the end of last year, and it was used by the U.S. DIA, the French Intelligence Service. The disadvantage is that it generates unusual signals that chase frequencies. ”]

“How do I stop it? ”

[“You can change the radio you use now into a unified UHF channel. Sensitivity may be reduced. ”]

“Can't that be bugging? ”

[“If you go after that signal, we'll know where the other person is. These bugs have to be within three kilometers. More than that, the eavesdropping signal is so big that the location is immediately known. ”]

“Got it."

After hanging up, Kim Jong-jeong quickly ran out.

Ah-cha!

If you run down the stairs like this, you may be shot by an ally.

But sneaking up on me is more dangerous.

This is an unavoidable situation.

Kim Hyung-jeong pressed the radio button.

Cheers. “Situation room. We're going down.”

The answer was heard in a moment.

Cheeit. “Move to the stairwell wall. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong quickly climbed down the stairs.

Table-table. Table-table.

I heard coming down the stairs.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

I checked with Kang Chan who pointed the rifle and Kim Hyeong-jeong at the end of the day and released the pose.

“What's going on? ”

“There's a good chance we're eavesdropping on our radio. I'm picking up a bug.”

You're eavesdropping on a special forces operation?

Kang Chan had a thoughtful thought.

“Do you know where that is? ”

“Within a three-kilometre radius. First of all, you might want to change your channel to UHF, even if it's less sensitive. We have reports that tracking the UHF will allow us to locate the opponent as well. ”

Kang Chan glanced down and listened.

Is this what you steamed?

Because that son of a bitch is spreading this trick?

“This place will be operational in five minutes. Team Leader, send the agents to the Park Hotel to break into the room with Abu Ghraib. I'll take my time to keep the equipment out of the way. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong stared at Kang Chan with a surprised face.

“Someone else in the hotel can help you, right? Abibu held a press conference tomorrow. If nothing comes out of him, we don't avoid accusing the UIS of treating Saudi Arabia's key figures as terrorists. ”

“Team Leader.”

I was standing in the middle of the stairs, and it sounded like I was whispering.

“This terrorism is definitely different from Sunni or Shiite ways. Even if the victims didn't come out of the hotel, and they didn't ask for the release of the prisoners, there's definitely something they're after. We are fully familiar with the International Building and are moving as planned. ”

This has never happened in Korea.

So Kim Hyeong-jeong couldn't make this kind of judgment.

What if there was no hymn?

Perhaps they were being drawn to them according to the counter-terrorism approach in the manual.

“Nearly ten men have been sacrificed. I'm not passively dealing with this kind of terrorism because I'm afraid of the outside world. If you're worried about responsibility, I'll take it. ”

In this case, there is more will in the eyes than words.

“I'll go up and instruct you by phone. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong replied.

It is an operation led by Kang Chan with information left by Hwang Ki-hyun.

If anyone should be held accountable, Kim Jong-jeong will step forward.

“Make agents invisible, break them down and enter immediately. I'm going to turn off the radio until your situation clears up. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong nodded, then ran up.

Table-table. Table-table.

It was only after the sound was distant that Kang Chan pressed the radio button.

Cheers.

“Commence a counter-terrorism operation. ”

* * *

A performer who received Abibu's gaze interpreted the hymnal radio in Arabic.

“When shooting begins in the lobby, stop 606 from going underground. ”

Leaving the hostages to shoot?

It was when Abibu looked at the Hilgum International Hotel.

“Operation begins in three minutes. ”

A hymnal command was heard over the radio.

Abibu smiled at the repentance.

You may have noticed there's a radio somewhere, but you wouldn't have found this place.

Even if you're guessing diarrhea, it'll be hard to get into the room with it.

Abu felt like he was holding what he wanted.

At the start of the operation, the bomb explodes.

All the hostages are dead, and as many Korean special forces as possible are dead, the painting is complete.

And then Abibu has a press conference tomorrow morning.

I was going to intervene with UIS and Korea. There was also a belief that South Korea would not be able to disclose its activities in Africa and Libya now.

Boring time has passed.

Cheers. “Ready. ”

Then I heard the radio in the situation room.

Stupid kid!

As soon as you order this operation, you will lose everything.

It was the moment Abibu reached out to the equipment to convey the final message to the warriors.

Chiit. “Abu. ”

Kang hymn called Abibu with a clear voice.

Whew!

He was shocked and embarrassed, and his heart just seemed to be pounding and falling.

“You seem really good, don't you? ”

The steward looked at him and told him.

“Son of a bitch. ”

It was after the attendant failed to speak.

“I keep all my stuff. ”

I heard what my father didn't understand.

And, uh...

Kwaang! Kwada Faction!

Wadadadadadak! Wadadak! Wadahak!

Chuckle! Chuckle! Chulkerduck!

It happened in a moment.

The door was opened as if broken, and suits and fully armed personnel rushed in.

Abu did nothing.