God of Blackfield

The spots are the middle of the restaurant.

Steel Gyu, who came out of the car with the lagoon, looked inside with the glass of the restaurant door.

Even though the smell of food had been shaking for a long time and the delivery had to be busy, the hall had only one back lit small enough to push out the darkness.

I had no idea what the bucket would have done.

Somewhere in the dark hall, the son-in-law's head hangs over Seoul.

It was time to confirm.

“Victory. Don't stare. Stand by. ”

“Got it.”

Wu Hee-won answered and touched the passenger cars.

Kang Chan pushed the door with his hand.

Profit.

The door wasn't locked.

There were six tables in the hall holding four chairs.

Beep beep.

Nam Il-gyu woke up at the innermost table.

Looking at the hymn and steel statue, he bowed his head with a frustrated, sorry, and upset expression.

“What happened? ”

Steel Gyu looks inside the hall and asks a question.

At the front of the entrance, there was a kitchen and a door that looked like a room to the left.

Glug.

I heard Steel Gyu's voice.

The bucket came out quickly, and he covered his face with calamity like an omeric egg on the face of Nam Il-gyu.

In the meantime, the bucket bows to the steel ledge and the hymn.

I didn't ask Steel Gyu.

I was just looking at the bucket with a sharp eye that wanted answers.

“I'm sorry, I was going to leave in a little while. ”

I looked at the bucket with suspicious gazes of Gangchan, Steel Gyu, and Stone Ho.

It was because his voice was completely different from his usual.

“Comrade.”

“Yes.”

Steel Kyu called the bucket much softer than before. It was clear that at least Steel Gyu only understood the feelings contained in the bucket voice a little while ago.

“What's going on? ”

“Yes.”

The answer was yes.

But the bucket didn't answer easily.

Steel Gyu, who waited a while, gave his gaze to Nam Il-gyu.

It would have been difficult for Nam Il-gyu to defy that gaze.

“My daughter was at the end of stomach cancer. It's hard to give up the next month……, my husband was dying here alone because he took all the insurance money. ”

The bucket shook his head, the hard to convey contents, the steel ledge standing firm, and everything in the hall remained motionless as if it had been rigidly stuffed.

Bugs and bumps.

A bucket of steel walks forward.

“Comrade.”

Then he called the bucket out, like he was embracing.

“I'm sorry."

“No…… all of it. Uh-huh. Huuuuuuh."

Bucket struggled to answer, and he burst into tears while he was pressing the hiccup.

He cried really hastily.

The moment I saw Steel Gyu, the gloom I was holding on to burst out.

It's a bucket in the mid-40s.

A bucket of ignorant, stubborn, aged lagoon cried out in haste before his daughter's death.

The Watching Stone Canyon snorts and turns its gaze outside.

They are outstanding crews who will not be left behind by anyone in the world if they go into battle right now. However, when such personnel are thrown into society, they become completely different.

like a bucket of tears dying of stomach cancer, a male Il-gyu watching over it, and a steel-gyu staring at the hymn with a gaze for help as it is today.

Why can't you ask for it?

Since I live like this for the country, shouldn't I at least use evil to save my daughter?

But why are you staring at me like that and looking at me like a powerless father?

Did the Republic of Korea treat them this way before?

These are the people who said they became agents of the National Intelligence Service. In Libya, in Afghanistan, people have returned fighting desperately against their enemies.

But.....

I couldn't even look at them properly.

“I'll take you to the hospital first. ”

The bucket raises its head at the end of the hymn.

I desperately hung for a piece of hope to save my daughter after crying.

Kang Chan immediately picked up the phone and dialed Yoohyun's number.

[“Hello? ”]

“It's a compliment.”

[“Ah! Mr. Kang Chan, I have an appointment with Dr. Kim Ji-hoon, and I have decided to operate tomorrow. ”]

Kang Chan waited for Yoohyun's words to end and then opened his mouth.

“Principal, you're a woman and you don't have stomach cancer. I was not getting the right treatment, and I want to make sure I get the best treatment from now on. ”

I'm sure you understand.

I don't know if I should bring him to an antiretroviral hospital or recommend him to another hospital, but Yoohyun would have understood.

[“What is your age? ”]

“I'm in my 30s.”

The bucket nods as Kang Chan gives a glance.

[“Please send us your address. I'll send an ambulance.”]

“I'll text you right away. ”

["Yes, please. ”]

After finishing the call, Kang Chan sent a text message to Yoohyun Woo.

“An ambulance is coming. Leave it to the Principal here. ”

“Thank you, Deputy Commissioner. ”

“Come sit down. ”

The bucket answers with tears.

Nam Il-gyu suggested that the chair be removed from the front table.

“Prepare for your brother to take you to the hospital. And, well, we didn't have a phone, so we decided to postpone the departure for three days. I was originally told the news, and I was wondering if we could have dinner together, and this is what happened. ”

The bucket squeezes its nose at the sleeve and looks at the steel ledge.

“Get ready. ”

“Yes.”

But first, I was right to do something urgent and went into the room.

* * *

Siegfeld laughs unexpectedly.

“I can't believe you've just finished taking out a bant. Psycho's really out of his league now, huh? ”

“I'm sorry."

Siegfeld nodded and drank tea.

Wearing a luxurious blue floral shirt and gray shorts, he drank a sinking Indonesian coffee filled with dark powder.

Sweet.

“Are you capable of being a Wandering Ant? Or you didn't do your job right? ”

“Ranok and Basili made unexpected mistakes, and Moon reproduction was definitely a compliment. ”

“Hmm.”

Siegfeld gazes into the blue sea that looks far away.

The white wave riders and those who hung behind the yacht were enjoying their leisure time.

“And Mongolia?”

“We're all set. ”

“What support troops depart from Korea? ”

“We're going to shoot them while they're moving by helicopter from Mongolian Airport. ”

Siegfeld raises his gaze as if bitten on his head.

Cyrus had strong jaws, yellow eyes like a donkey, and thin lips and waited for Siegfeld's next words.

“What about the Mongolian factory? ”

“We're moving through Russia. ”

“It's an expensive missile from Ivan. Make sure there are no mistakes this time. ”

“I will deal with the ambush and Basilica as soon as they arrive. ”

“Then you're done. ”

Siegfeld looks at the sea like a habit.

“Moon reproduction is a problem, and now that I've blown a decisive opportunity, how can I pinch an ant that hides deep in a pit? ”

He looked like he was taking a tricky quiz.

“The United States and Japan are struggling with South Korea's slogans, so it's hard to use South Korea's fiscal power, and the United States has to raise interest rates because of strong foreign currencies, so now it's going to scream in the wrong place……. ”

Siegfeld laughed without a sound.

“It's resolute enough to hurt my father. Did you bite your heels when you made them suspicious? You're warning me if it's a king ant, right? ”

In front of Siegfeld muttering to himself, Cyril remained firm and endured the intense sunlight of Indonesia.

“There was a Japanese prime minister who said that stocks were scattered like rice. He said that in the back. Nevertheless, we must never let Koreans get together. They could get together if you don't let them bite each other endlessly. ”

Psychologists were still listening as if they were solid.

“So if there's any talent among Koreans, I want them to be killed by their hands, and it looks like that. Hmm. This should solve the Wandering Ant first, right? ”

Siegfeld's troubles were long.

He and Cyrus were all motionless.

“I told you to keep the Wand Ant alive, but what do you say to Parthal? ”

He frowns as if the excuses for Parthal are a bigger problem than how to kill the hymn.

“There's no problem using Gabriel, is there? ”

“Yes.”

“The Wandering Ant is a little concerned. Don't forget that the reason for the failure of the operation in Libya is because of those old Koreans. And I'm trying to avoid further agitation from Abu Dhabi. ”

“I will give you a definitive answer. ”

Siegfeld nods and turns his gaze, and Cyril turns around.

The distant landscape remained peaceful.

Clear skies, intense sun, creepy blue sea, and white broken waves.

“Moon Hyeong and Kang Chan. ”

Siegfeld shakes his head.

“Shall I make you bite two crow ants that fit perfectly? ”

Siegfeld raises his eyebrows with a playful expression, as if he had made an amazing discovery.

* * *

Ambulance arrives at the antiretroviral hospital, medical personnel come in and move the supplies.

It's a stubborn parchment.

However, she was too skinny to hold her hand and apologize.

The medical officer used the blanket to lift her up and subsequently put her in an ambulance.

“Dad.”

It was the sound of going away.

The bucket approached her with a pitiful expression.

“I forgave my father. So don't spend your money on this. ”

The bucket just cried like an idiot and didn't answer.

Idiot!

At this point, you just have to say, "Don't worry!"

Even if it's not like a wolf jumping into a flock in Afghanistan, you have to make a loud noise first.

“This is the Deputy Director of National Intelligence. ”

Kang Chan moved to the opposite side of the bucket and spoke to Som Mi.

“You don't have to worry about hospital expenses. We cover the full cost of getting into treatment. ”

I didn't call him a national intelligence officer because I didn't know.

Where would you spend your money if you didn't spend it like this?

I watched the hymn with my eyes turned off.

By forcibly pressing a wish to hold on to hope, a piece of will.

For these women, was life meant more like this?

“Don't worry, just get up. ”

“Deputy Commissioner.”

“Yes.”

Moves the twisted lips dry as if they were grassed.

It smelled disgusting.

But I felt like I was trying to understand how badly you had not taken care of the people around you.

“Don't put your dad in the debt heap because of me. I really forgave my dad. ”

“Why would you say that? Ugh. Dad's fine. Uh-huh. If you go out of the operation this time and die, you'll pay for all your medical expenses. ”

But you're such an idiot!

Kang Chan sighed bitterly.

The injured in the battle?

I looked up a lot.

However, even if they died, what they wanted most was the hope that they might not live.

The hymn hardened my heart.

Childish, yet grossly ticklish and shameful, I wanted to make sure that the bucket and his daughter, who had lived for the country so far, did not worry about the cost of treatment at least.

Even so, I wanted to give hope.

Kang Chan first looked at the medical staff.

“I need about three minutes. ”

Medical staff pushed back into the atmosphere.

“Victory!”

“Yes.”

“All the way to the ambulance, all the armed personnel who were standing by. ”

“Yes.”

The winner saw the glow and tone of the hymn just after he lifted his sleeve and passed on the radio.

Urgh. Whew. Shh, shh, shh.

Formal agents in six passenger cars, black helmets, hoods, black counter-terrorism outfits, bulletproof vests, rifles, pistols, great swords, and tactical aircraft, ran in front of the ambulance.

I'm sorry.

I am so sorry for you because of the hard work of the guard.

But if any of you put me in this position, I'll do something similar, or even more.

So let's do a little hard for our old hero who didn't take good care of his daughter for his country.

Kang Chan glanced at the medical staff who were waiting in the ambulance.

Profit.

Her head naturally lifts up as she lowers the leg portion of what she is lying on.

Why would he do that?

Yangseong burst into tears.

“They're all members of the National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team who are risking their lives to protect our country. ”

My daughter and father were crying together.

“We admire your father. It's too late, but we'll keep it. I promise in front of those agents. Of course, I'll cover the cost of the hospital, and I'll cover the full cost of the treatment. So get up quickly and give hope to our agents. ”

“Dad, Dad. ”

“Ugh. Ugh. Come on, come on. ”

Nam Il-gyu, who was watching in front of the ambulance, wiped her tears with the palms of her hands.

“Dad, I'm sorry. I didn't know... Dad... I didn't know he was doing that. ”

Yang So-mi was so sad that she cried that she was staring at the medical staff.

“Come with me to the hospital. ”

“Thank you, Deputy Commissioner. ”

When the bucket sniffs and swallows the tears, the parchment moves its dry hands and grasps the strong hand.

Why can't you understand what that means?

Steel Gyu nods her head when Kang Chan hears her gaze.

“My father has no operations. Don't worry, just stay in the hospital with me. ”

He raises his head to what the bucket means.

If it was like a lagoon, I would have sent a marshal.

“The departure was delayed by three days. The local situation has changed, so just stay in the hospital. ”

When the chant came down, the bucket was about to descend.

“We're going to the hospital, too. I'll see you there.”

However, in a word, Steel Gyu sat back in the ambulance and bowed his head.

Chuckle.

After the ambulance departed, the audition turned and looked at the personnel.

“Well done. But if it weren't for these guys, we wouldn't have had one. Let's understand that.”

Wu Hee-won moved his lips strangely.

“In situ.”

The agents are moving.

The vehicle-moving agents turned in front of Steel Gyu and Nam Il Gyu and said, “Cheer up, Senior.” I looked down.

Instead of promising, I looked at it, and it seemed like a spontaneous act.

All the agents are in the car, and the passenger car that Gangchan needs to ride is approaching.

While Nam Il-gyu was paraphrasing the spot, there was a gap for a while.

“What's so hard for you? ”

It was the gap that Seonggang Ho approached Nam Il-gyu.

“Deputy Commissioner.”

Steel Gyu loudly praised.

“Can you tell my son that you're really proud and grateful? ”

Kang Chan stares at Steel Gyu.

Why does he turn so old sometimes?

“I'm hungry.”

When the hymn grumbles,

“Let's eat. ”

Looking at the hymn, Steel Gyu answered.