God of Blackfield
Play with 184 people?
It's good to keep what a man promises.
But where do you live?
It's time to break your promise, isn't it?
Like when Abu looked this way in the eyes of the lecturer who had turned off his cigarette.
“You son of a bitch! ”
Even with his tears running, he was clearly thinking of a furious smell.
Twenty minutes? Let's just do that thing we didn't have!
Kang Chan immediately left the room.
Kim Hyung-jeong hurriedly followed behind, but couldn't open his mouth. It was because of the judgment that it was difficult to prevent the behavior of hymns.
Sweet.
Kang Chan opened the door and went inside.
Angry! Crazy!
Abibu and the performer's reaction was so different.
Kang Chan went straight to Abibu.
Perbillion! Quada Party!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Pueblo!
Where did this son of a bitch complain?
Stop it?
Abu Dhabi rolled his side on the floor.
In the meantime, I was bending my body and hugging my head and chest with all my strength.
Kwazak! Kwazak!
The hymn crushed his head, chest, and thighs.
“Argh! Argh! Argh! Argh! ”
His tears poured down his bloody face.
It's because I still feel pain and humiliation alive.
Quaak. Quadang!
Kang Chan raised his head, grabbed Abu's neck, and threw it against the wall.
“Argh! Argh! Darkness!”
This is it again.
There are times when you don't know how to live.
Blood splattered from Abibu's nose, where he was strangled and exhaled. However, if the head is bent backwards, it splashes into the bowl of hymn.
“You son of a bitch! ”
When Kang Chan wipes the blood with the back of his right hand, his father desperately shakes his head.
‘That's not my fault..! ’
That's what his eyes meant.
If this had been the case, you wouldn't have killed Yeong Ki-hyun or Song Chang-wook! No, you shouldn't have touched our agents in Libya in the first place!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Kang Chan shook Abibu's eyes against the wall and squeezed them into the inside of his right hand.
“Argh! Argh! Argh! Khh...! ”
Abu's head fell hard on one side. And at the same time his body stretched axially.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
“Deputy Director!”
Kim Hyeong-jeong is running, and two suit-making agents are hanging from Kang-chan.
“Motherfucker!”
It was only then that Kang Chan stopped the media.
The left hand, right hand, and chest areas of the shirt were covered in blood from Abu Dhabi's face.
“I'll see you in 20 minutes! Stay awake until then! ”
It was a warning to the fainted.
Furry!
When Kang Chan let go of his hand, Abu was brushed to the floor.
The attendant was amazed at the way she looked at him.
“Sit tight until I get back. ”
“Yes.”
He nods with a typical face that looks terrified.
Just like the one who always gave the orders and the two who lived under him, they got the dagger.
Those bastards with my hands, who don't even know what they're doing right, are born cheap!
Kang Chan left the room.
Then I returned to where I had been.
It was hard to wonder why I came and went through this.
The interpreter got up and gave the paper and wipes to Kang Chan.
“May I be treated? ”
“Leave it.”
Kang Chan shook his head decisively.
“That son of a bitch definitely has information. Maybe it's information about the men who planned the war or the warheads. ”
Other agents, besides the interpreter, took coffee from every corner of the bag in a paper cup.
“If I could have killed that son of a bitch and prevented the Principal or the Commissioner from dying, I would have. Now the question is whether there's a war or if there's a nuclear bomb in the Republic of Korea. ”
Kim Hyeong-jeong's cheeks were evil.
“Team Leader, the war has begun. I don't know how many people are going to die because one terror is scary, because the eyes around me are scary and shriveled. ”
The two agents swallowed dry saliva as they watched the hymn.
“I don't know how many of our agents and crew will have to die to stop it. I don't forget the blood that I snuck into the lobby last night. ”
“Got it.”
The atmosphere was familiar.
Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!
And a praiseworthy phone cried as if such an atmosphere were burdensome.
It was Kim Tae-jin's number.
“Hello?”
[“It's me. ”]
It was an unexpected voice.
Kang Chan looked inside the glass.
[“I saw the broadcast now. Will the call be okay?”]
“It's okay.”
This was the first time Steel Gyu called first.
[“I wanted to ask you to send me and my brothers and sisters here if you need to retaliate for this or if you have a dangerous operation. Of course I'll take care of it.... ”]
“Got it.”
[“It doesn't mean you don't have enough skills among your crew. ”]
Is this guy worried about other people's feelings?
I'll try.
I thought Steel Gyu was trying to make a good relationship by overcoming the embarrassment and tickling.
“I'll call you if I need you. ”
Kang Chan opened his mouth again after a tempo.
“Thank you.”
Obviously, I heard you laughing.
[“hang up. ”]
And then the phone went off.
What the hell?
Why are you laughing so hard at the end?
* * *
After the call, Steel Gyu handed over the phone to Kim Tae Jin.
“Why do you do that? ”
“I think I'm doing great. ”
“Do you say that? ”
Steel Gyu smiled again.
It seemed like I was going to explain it in words.
On the outside of the equipment, I heard the sound of music playing along with the moving sound.
“Shall we go out?”
“Would you like to take a look around?”
Steel Gyu nodded, “I'll be out first.” Kim Tae-jin went to the barracks.
Steel Gyu sneaks into the room.
Then I opened the closet door.
I saw a suit hanging from the door and a shoe on the inside.
Bloop. Bloop.
The bucket was completely deserted.
He goes beyond the watchman.
He jumped into the construction site and hung up on the top of the balcony with no safety devices and turned 'Follow Me’.
The head of construction was frightened, but how could he dry the bucket?
“Motherfucker! Our deputy commissioner is interested in the construction he's watching! If it's a day late, I'll kill you all and throw you away with wolf food! ”
Is it the third day of construction?
After dinner, the head of the construction department complained about the environment and treatment when he had the courage to take a day off.
Construction in such a desolate place should have a moderate hint of taste, and even if the construction materials do not comply with the regulations, there should be a taste that goes beyond the river.
However, Kim Tae Jin and Nam Il-gyu were so tight that the head of the construction took the guts.
“I didn't know the environment here! I'm not gonna count all that and get paid! Some fucker won't do the construction! ”
The bucket bounced right off.
I pulled out the great sword that I had hung on my shoulder with my eyes twitching, and the surprise was the reaction of a steel claw.
He looked with his arms open.
If you don't notice what this means, you're not an unarmed team.
Pinching. Pinching. Phew. Phew.
The unarmed team members stood up one by one.
“People! One person is empty and so is that! I don't have the most important people to climb high! ”
At that moment, the head of construction vomited his most regrettable excuse throughout the construction.
“Yes? Then I'll do it for you! So what do we do?”
I didn't know the bucket would run right away.
The next day, the construction site made hell fire.
Connecting two meters, three meters, four meters, six meters, and the longest ten meters of pipe to make a staircase on the exterior wall of the factory building is called scaffolding. It is called 'double' to tie the pipes together in two rows and put a perforated steel plate in the middle.
The bucket was a monkey that met the water completely, or a monkey that met Assiba. I ran 11 meters so that the platform would run out of place that a person felt the most terror.
If someone is scared and stands there holding Asiba by their hand,
“Motherfucker! Is that your arm? If you use one arm like that, how do you do it with the rest of your arm! ”
The disapproval that he was doing fell on the grip.
Strangely, the bucket was erected over an elongated 10 metre pipe outside of Asiba.
Employees wanted to know what they were doing.
Unlike other employees, when they came down, the bucket came down on the pipe in a single breath, just like when the firefighter was doing rescue work.
What kind of employee would be lazy because of this?
Steel Gyu stands beside Kim Tae Jin, who is waiting at the scene.
“Did you come out?”
The head of construction approached Steel Gyu's side.
He was most comfortable with Steel Gyu.
Up until now, Steel Gyu had never made a loud noise, nor had his eyes even twitched once.
‘Maybe he's also being pressured by these rough employees. ’
The Head of Construction was so misled that Steel Gyu only watched silently that day.
“It's going to be hard for you to have an employee like that. ”
Steel Gyu, who heard what the interpreter said, replaced the answer with a mocking smile.
“I don't know where you got it, but be careful. An employee like that gets into an accident at any time. ”
Steel Gyu nods at the interpreter's second words.
Nam Il-gyu is far away, and Kim Tae Jin is usually a decent person, so the head of construction is more and more comfortable.
So he shook his equations with a buzzer as he looked at the bucket hanging from the top of the boulevard.
“I don't know when to contact the river director. ”
Feeding.
“Then I'll cut off the branches. ”
The head of construction coughed up like a man with a sare. He has never seen such ferocious eyes as the Steel Gyu in his life.
* * *
Even if a person breaks one promise, there must be at least a willingness to keep the next one. So Kang Chan looked into the glass with patience.
The steward supported my father and sat down and wiped my face with my sleeve.
Beyond the glass, Abu was miserable.
His face was covered with a crumpled scar, like a razor blade, from which elongated blood flowed.
His left eyeball swelled up like a less ripe egg white.With a bowl of thung poured out of his eyes and a thick layer of tears and blood, Abu was blind and hard to see in a word.
The beady beard and head played an important role in making his appearance even more miserable.
I wanted to hear the sound of wheezing and frowning on my ribs or breaking my face every time I took a breath.
Clearly a broken nose, a bent and swollen lips.
Then the door opened and the hymn entered.
Angry! Angry!
This time, they reacted the same as they had promised.
It was the moment Abibu pulled something out.
Perbillion! Quada Party!
Kwazak! Kwazak!
The attendant stopped crying.
* * *
Kim Dae-ri brought the phone.
“I'm the president of the South Korean Automotive Bureau. I called my office and I knew my number. Would you like to make a call?”
The grandfather who looked at Yoohye-suk said, "Yes.” I handed him the phone.
“Hello?”
[“Jules! That's Smythen.”]
“Yes, Mr. President. I took the phone off and gave you the inconvenience. ”
[“Where are you now? I'd like to see you for a moment. ”]
“Now?”
[“Yes. I'd love to see you now. ”]
The accent was still strange, but it was a proficient Korean. However, it sounded very urgent somewhere.
“What do you do that for? I told you about the company handover before, and I also notified our headquarters……. ”
[“I'm afraid I'm going to eat because I'm cold. ”]
Kang Gyeong-gyeong looked at Yoohyuk.
Morning was late, and it was too early for lunch.
“Mr. President, our couple is traveling to Europe today. Now that you've arrived at the airport and finished your ticket, you can come back and eat. ”
["In the example? ”]
“I'm sorry. I've never been abroad with the Sabbatical because I'm busy buying..... ”
[“Where to? Where are you going?”]
Gyeonggi-dong laughed at his head.
This much is actually a little too much. Nevertheless, if it were the usual nature of the magnificence, I would probably have told you the destination. But when I saw Kim's surrogate and Cha Min-jung, I remembered the warning they had given me.
"Never share your destination with anyone other than your child. ’
“I was thinking about turning Europe around, so I didn't really set a destination. I'll come back and call you first. ”
I ended the call with my head down.
“What's going on? ”
“I don't know, I'm just saying it's cold, but somehow it sounds urgent. ”
Kim, who was handed over a call from Kang Dae Gyeong-gyeong, looked at Cha Min-jeong.
“When I heard the last words, it seemed like I was asking for a destination, didn't you? ”
“Yes, you did. ”
Kim looked at Yoohye-suk and smiled.
I didn't want to create a sense of anxiety in front of the frightened Yoohye-Sook.
“Jules is so popular. I keep wanting to see you. Isn't that right?”
“It gets weird when I say yes. ”
Four people laughed together at Cha Minh's witty answer.
“Are you sure you don't want to contact your son? ”
“It's okay.”
He stretched out his arm and stroked Hye-Sook's back.
“I told you never to worry about the house when it's hard for me to do Narat. You can contact Delegate Kim as requested. Don't you understand?”
“Yes.”
Yoo Hye-Sook tried hard to answer.
* * *
Sweet.
Kang Chan opened the door and walked in.
Less. Angry!
This time, Abibu and the attendant reacted subtly.
Abu looked like a man whose soul had escaped.
“I'm sure you will!”
Performer urgently opened his mouth.
“What?”
“Yes?”
“Are these bastards playing with people? ”
It was the moment the attendant turned his head towards Abibu.
Perbillion! Quada Party! “
Ugh! Ugh! Hugh! ”
Kwazak! Kwazak! Kwazak!
His father was right, but the thunderous and grumpy cry burst out.
Kim Hyeong-jeong and his agents silently stared at Kang Chan.
Deputy Director of the National Intelligence Service.
He's a young man, but in a word, he can't count the agents who will run for their lives, the 606 special lease to the Enhanced Special Forces, and the crews who will run up to the 35th Brigade.
Is that it?
Nearby, even the Steel Kyle and unarmed Special Forces of Mongolia, which will fly in the wake of the call of the Great Lakes and Gerar.
Nevertheless, the hymn was pounding his father with blood all over him.
Hwang Ki-hyun, Song Chang-wook, the agents, and the revenge of the crew will not do that.
Kim Jong-joong and his agents realistically knew Kang Chan was doing everything he could to stop the war and the nuclear warheads.
It is a hymn that can twist the roots of Abu Dhabi as much as you can at once.
If you use Melee Fighting, you can kill your father once and for all.
Why would he do that by setting aside 20 minutes? If you call the Magdalen and Gerar, call the agents, call the crew, you can drink coffee, smoke a cigarette, and watch this view as much as you want.
Boom! Boom! Kwazak! Kwazak!
This isn't it.
“Deputy Director!”
Kim and Hyeong-jeong's agents hung back to Kang-chan.
Are you really trying to kill me?
Is that also the most painful and cruel?
First of all, Kim Hyeong-jeong tried his best to rip off Kang Chan.