God of Blackfield

It ended more easily than expected.

Now that the bucket has fixed Choi Chun-sik, the rest of the seniors are interested in it.

While O'Shin went into the house to educate house chapters, butterflies, baccarats, and ashtrays with rough fists, Steel Gyu, Bucket Gyu, and Nam Il-gyu dragged Choi Chun-sik into the car.

Choi Chun-sik was already unconscious.

The bucket that lifted Choi Chun-sik and Nam Il-gyu put him in the trunk and closed the door.

I waited about three minutes, and the glitter walked.

“Ride.”

He gave a horse to the three and climbed into the driver's seat.

I heard the door close, and the car moved away from the farmhouse that lit up the countryside.

Clumsy. Clumsy.

The four men's bodies were shaken by the vibrations unique to the unpaved road.

“I told you so well that you wouldn't report it. ”

You mean fist talk?

Steel Kyu gives a glance to the polish holding the handle in a crooked sitting position.

“How long will it take here? ”

“It takes about 40 minutes. ”

Lesser.

The car on the paved road sped up.

I ran on the unpaved road and climbed the paved road, killing my sense of ride.

In the passenger seat there was a steel ledge, and in the back there was a male ledge and bucket.

“Brother, that son of a bitch is not dead, is he? ”

Turning back, he nodded with a bundled, buckety face toward the gloss.

“Motherfucker. I told you to light the factory. I'm going to make that little door out of melted water, and I'm going to put it behind the factory. I also thought of the name of the door. ”

The car's light quickly turned to the left along the curved road with the tire friction sounding.

Steel Gyu looked at the glitter.

So what's the name of the door?

“Aren't you a bad guy? Reflect until you're all doorknobs! They'll call it the semiglottis. ”

I turned my gaze to what it was like to be polished, but the atmosphere in the car was obsolete.

Anyway, it was clear that the glitter was not the response expected.

* * *

After showering on the third floor of the infirmary, Kang Chan changed his clothes. He then went up to the intensive care unit, put on a disinfection suit, and stood in front of Lanoke's bed.

Before Lanok looked at the hymn with his humane eyes, without hesitation.

“Ane has overcome the crisis. ”

Kang Chan also told me that Basili and the best man called.

“Greetings to the Ambassador. And at dawn, Sherman arrives in Osan with Josh and Eton and Romain. ”

I knew Lanoke's eyes were holding hard.

So he reached out and grabbed his hand lightly.

“I think I saw the enemy's trunk. I'll bring you good news when you get up. ”

It was no longer difficult to have a conversation.

Kang Chan looked down and moved back to Ane's bed.

The French woman has a small body size.

She looked hard at the hymn.

“Let the ambassador be safe. So don't worry about anything else. Let's get up. ”

Anne also only moved her mouth and drew a small smile.

“It's all going well. So cheer me up. ”

After leaving the intensive care unit, the auditorium took off the disinfection suit and moved to the third floor room.

The Stone Canyon, Gerar, and Michelle were waiting.

It was about 11: 00 p.m.

Honestly, I wanted to go to the office.

I also wanted to go and take a look at the Gachnische region of Luxembourg, which Gerard mentioned, and I wanted to check some things out.

However, after a short period of time, Ranok and Ane decided to stay in the hospital because they did not want to keep the hospital hospitalized and make the last path of Yangmi humble.

Kang Chan asked the last day to prepare for Yang So-mi's funeral. Then I sat at the table.

It's really a long, dirty day.

Feeding.

Nevertheless, when I saw Gerar sitting on the opposite side, I laughed.

If I hadn't rescued that son of a bitch, the day that was so long and so much work would have ended horribly.

“Did you have dinner? ”

Michelle looks at Hilgum Gerar and shakes her head toward the hymn.

“Then I'll have dinner, so eat that and go in. ”

“Oh!”

How can you say you won't eat after hearing the elasticity of the Stone River?

“If you're going to make this king, you have to get the hospital staff and all the agents. ”

“Who am I? ”

The Stone Canyon leaves the room with a nice face.

The dead go to the cold morgue, the one who almost dies to the intensive care unit, and the one who has to live orders a night meal in the infirmary.

I don't need anything that big to live with.

If you make a lot of money because of your abilities, you just have to live at that level of fancy, because you don't have the ability, or if you don't have enough life right now, you just have to be comforted and endured with the people in front of you.

Why do you want to die and kill and take it away?

It was time for Kang Chan to buy a cigarette.

Gerar got up, turned on the ventilator, and opened the window.

“Do you drink coffee? ”

“Is it worth it? ”

Gerar moves to the corner with a stunning expression.

The French guy with the long legs is pouring two bags of coffee.

That son of a bitch is long.

Scars on arms, legs, eyebrows, nose and cheeks. That's all I saw.

“Gerar.”

“Above.”

Gerard approaches the table with a plastic cup.

“One more time and then on your own……. ”

Gerar's gaze hardened.

“Wow! You son of a bitch! Pretend you're dead again! ”

Gerar moves the scar of the ball and smiles, and Michelle looks at it and smiles.

“I've come all the way from Africa. ”

As Gerar's eyes shine, Michelle's expression becomes more complex again.

“Let's not fight alone. ”

“Above.”

“Son of a bitch!”

When the two of them smiled strangely, the lagoon reef entered.

“I get 30 paws and 30 bossams, so I have to check with the hospital staff to get the order. ”

The lagoon, which looked at the table with a satisfied face, changed its face and moved to get coffee.

“Knowing that a man went out to order, did you get a cup of coffee without me? I can't believe that son of a bitch. Stoneback bastard.”

The lagoon approaches the table whilst holding the coffee bag in the cup.

“I ordered fried fish and rice. ”

Kang Chan nodded and put all the smoked cigarettes in a paper cup.

To get the rest of the fight right, you should eat when you can, and sleep when you can.

* * *

Jii Profit.

Buckets grabbed Choi Chun-hyang's ankles out of the trunk like the handles of a handcart and followed the back of a polish.

After entering the brick building in the parking lot, the hot heat first ran.

“Are you here?”

Three men of the same body shape as the drum barrel were polished.

“Iron water?”

“Almost melted. Is that it?”

A man answering to Ophthalmic saw Choi Chun-sik spread out on the floor with his head out.

I could have guessed that I had not been in business for two days by looking at the horses, actions, and eyes of the incoming and outgoing people.

“You guys get out of here. ”

“Yes, I'll be outside. ”

When one drum barrel answered, the other two looked down deeply and left the brick building.

“Brother, just relax and throw it in there. ”

There was an appropriately sized round barrel above the flame of heat.

“There's nothing left in five minutes. And then if you pour that over here in this framework, you get the semiglottis. ”

The polish again emphasized his name, but the reaction remained.

“Do you really need to build a door? ”

“Later, the wrong bastards come and investigate and it bothers me. I turned the factory to make an urgent order, and this is the evidence, and it's a good idea to do it. ”

Steel Gyu nods and looks at the bucket.

‘Do what you want. ’

The bucket lowered its gaze.

Choi Chun-sik was brushed to the ground as if dead and had no movement.

“Motherfucker! Are you here to sleep?”

A thick glove was worn on the main island table. Then he lifts the ladle-like extension and opens the iron.

“Where? Let's keep sleeping. ”

Removing the head as far back as possible from the iron water to avoid heat, the glossy arm reaches out and takes the tip of the ladle to the asthmatic face.

Pfft. Pfft. Peck.

Iron water on the ladle fell on Choi Chun-hyuk's face.

Salta hooks and hurts Norinna with Noonan's smoke.

“Shuaaaah!”

Choi Chun-sik woke up with a scream and immediately rolled the floor. I took my hand in front of my face, but I couldn't do it anymore and I just threw it.

“Ha! That bastard! You know what's hot? You bastard!”

While O'Shin cleared the ladle, Nam Il-gyu took the chair and left it behind the steel ledge.

“Oh Representative. Do you have a cigarette?”

She searched her pockets and took out cigarettes, handed them to Steel Kyu, Nam Il-gyu and Bucket, and turned on the lighter.

Scratch.

The eyes of the four men shining with the light were as white as one.

“Whoo.”

After returning to his seat, the smoke gloss snapped its head toward Choi Chun-hyuk.

“Motherfucker! Won't you get up soon? ”

Choi Chun-sik groans and raises his body, then kneels.

“Hey, you bastard! ”

“Yes.”

“You motherfucker! ”

Choi Chun-sik was surprised and saw a glittering gloss.

There's definitely a specialty.

Nam Il-gyu or Bucket didn't understand why Shin Shin was cursing.

I called in an answer.

After spitting his curses, Choi Chun-hyuk's shiny eyes fluttered forward.

“You son of a bitch, you blew all your insurance, didn't you? ”

It was the moment Choi Chun-sik looked at the bucket.

Kwazak!

A rolled hand with a cigarette grinds Choi Chun-hyuk's eyes properly.

Furry!

“You're not getting up? ”

Angry.

Choi Chun-sik was the face of a spirit that barely caught him.

“Answer me this time..... together. ”

I saw a burning furnace with a sparkling flame.

“I'll put it right over there, so answer me straight. ”

“Yes.”

Nasty eyes, oddly bitter mouth.

It won't work for Steel Gyu or Nam Il-gyu, but it was a dirty impression that she was a gangster.

“You blew all the insurance, didn't you? ”

“In the example.”

Choi Chun-sik, who answered, lowered his gaze.

How hard the bucket broke it, his cheeks were big and sealed.

“Hey!”

“Yes.”

“Let's ask one more question. Why did you hit your cancer wife? ”

Choi Chun-sik didn't raise his head.

“Hardy doesn't pay? It's supposed to be greasy, but you're holding on to it? So you hit your dying wife like that? ”

I remembered the last appearance of poor Yang So-mi.

So the bucket swallowed up the choking cry and stared at Choi Chun-sik and Oh Shin.

I didn't think I'd ask that question.

I didn't even expect Choi Chun-sik to find out why he was just doing the 'haystack'.

Oh, shit!

A glossy fist grabbed Choi Chun-sik's head.

Kwazak! Kwazak!

“Motherfucker! What did the dying woman look like? Did she hit you like that! ”

Oh Shin solely slapped Choi Chun-hyuk in the eye.

“My dying wife never felt sorry for me! You bastard!”

Kwazak! Quajazak!

Choi Chun-sik trembled like a lion when he pulled his head in front of his eyes.

“I can't tell you why I hit you, is this it? ”

Profit!

The polish pulls Choi Chun-hyuk's head toward the furnace.

“Bitch! Bitch, she's not being treated with that money! I did it because I gave it to my father! ”

Furry.

As he laid his hands, Choi Chun-sik fell down and brushed to the floor.

“Keep going.”

“Your father lives without anything, and if he's going to die, I want to give him his rent..... Suddenly my eyes turned upside down when I said that I would give the money to my father who never looked in..... ”

If I hadn't been so psyched, I wouldn't have spoken to you again. The atmosphere was so ferocious, and there were some who excelled in polished 'haystacks’.

The bucket was tearing with thick tears as the glitter lifted its gaze.

“Brother, now do as you please. ”

He went to the chair and sat down and asked for a cigarette.

“It's Il-gyu.”

“Yes.”

Steel Gyu called, and Nam Il-gyu answered.

“You take my place. ”

“Yes.”

Nam Il-gyu got up and looked around.

It is a place to pour iron water.

There's a long squirrel everywhere.

Bug, bump, bump, bump.

Nam Il-gyu picks up a skewer that looks about a metre thick. It's about five millimeters thick and has a blunt tip with a cut of steel.

It's Choi Chun-sik who's fallen down.

Nam Il Kyu approaches with an iron skewer and grabs his head.

“Hick!”

Nam Il-gyu lifts her left leg from behind her back, raising it to Choi Chun-hyuk's left shoulder and holding him tight.

Male Ilgyu twists the skewers into his ears with a demon-like expression.

“Shuaah! Shuaah! ”

A glitter that turned its head when it killed an enemy in Libya. But now I'm not avoiding my eyes.

Iron pipes did not enter easily.

Some blamed it on the blunt edges and others blamed Choi Chun-sik for twisting his head like a snake.

Khhhh!

“Shuaaaah!”

Khhhh! Khh!

“Hick! Shush! ”

“Son of a bitch! Let's live like human beings! Why! Why sell the dying man's last hope in yellow! ”

Khhhh!

“Turn it off!”

It was the last moment that Nam Il-gyu used this evil power.

Sooooooooooooo!

Finally, the iron pipe came out with the opposite ear.

“Dong Dong? What do you want to do? ”

Nam Il-gyu turned his head to the bucket.

Bugs and bumps.

The bucket immediately approached Nam Il-gyu.

Then I grabbed the skewer that came out through the opposite ear.

Nam Il-gyu lowered her shoulder and grabbed a skewer opposite the bucket.

Lightning.

The two of them heard Choi Chun-sik stretching and moved to the furnace.

The last ingredient of the semiglottis gate was dragged into the iron water.

* * *

It was after dinner.

After Michelle returned, three lay in bed.

Do you have anything to worry about?

You can lie down thanking Gerar for being alive and for being together again.

Three people who slept at the foot of a swamp or mountain, swarming with worms.

Of course, I fell asleep right away without anyone having to first.

I slept as deep and sweet as a hard day.

Time entered through the glass window and flowed back toward the glass window.

An eye-opening hymn shook his head and rose from the bed.

The light from the surrounding building illuminated the room.

Kang Chan moved to the drinking water and drank water with a bottled water.

“Ugh!”

That's exactly what happens.

Crumb.

And Gerard woke up.

Kang Chan lifted two water bottles and gave them to Lagoon and Gerar.

Gerar gave his gaze to the bandage that was wrapped in the glorious hand.

“Drink water. ”

Three of them drank water.

It's good to be together like this.

The final day came when I finished washing and preparing for the Great War.

It was 4: 20.

“Senior Kang and the two of you are at the funeral home. ”

“Didn't you sleep? ”

“I slept.”

The end day laughed and answered.

“Do you have a pistol and a great sword for D'Ye and Gerar? ”

“It's in the car. Do you want me to get it?”

“The car we're riding? ”

“Yes.”

You want me to bring you something like that.

“Then you can go and get it. ”

Following the hymn, the Great Lakes, Gerar, and the final day moved.

Six passenger cars were standing by in front of the hospital porch with lights on. I wished the efforts and hardships of the agents who would have been waiting in that passenger car had not been in vain.

Kang Chan passed by the passenger car that Idouhee was waiting for and moved to the front of the car.

It won't be different from how you feel when you're in combat.

It's a spiral path, with a sense of mission.

Agents waiting to know when the battle will take place, who they will lose, and when they will be killed.

I don't even get the light.

They are illuminated when terrorism such as the one that took place in the International Building, but if the operation fails, the condemnation that falls is entirely up to them.

Tuck.

Kang Chan tapped the windshield of the passenger car twice and slowly walked next to it.

Thank you very much.

At least, I don't know the final day there, Gerar, the Lagoon, or any of these sacrifices and efforts we make.

Tuck.

Kang Chan moved to the second passenger car and walked with the same movement, looking at the invisible side window.

It is not unlike in Africa.

These are my precious companions.

There were also other points.

It is clear here that everyone is in the chest.

A hymn knocked on the windshield of all five passenger cars came on board.

Pour it.

It was after I left the hospital in order.

The final day gave me the radio, the pistol, and the great sword.

The Stone Canyon and Gerar tied their pistols and great swords to their ankles, and radioed their waists.

The passenger car leaving the hospital entered the highway at an alarming speed.

Freight cars, cars busy with something.

The passenger car with the gap didn't take long to reach the entrance to Osan Airport.

The guard who confirmed the identity of the final day immediately raised the barricade.

Pour it.

The passenger car immediately entered the runway.

Six passenger cars light up on the runway with the guidance lights on.

Behind the river hymn from the car stood the lagoon, Gerar, the final day and the victory.

“Would you like some coffee? ”

When Kang Chan turned his head and smiled, the final day moved into the passenger car. The smell of sweet coffee provoked the nose, following the bag of coffee that had been preheated in the bottle.

“Don't you think we should have another cigarette? ”

The Stone Canyon gave me a cigarette and lit it.

Scratch.

“Whoo.”

The cool morning air retreated away from the smell of tobacco.

“I was thinking when we first went to Mongolia. ”

It was when the Stone River smiled strangely around the runway.

A sparkling airplane approaches the tip of the wing from a distance.

“Darye.”

“Yes.”

“Stay calm. ”

“Got it.”

Seonggang Ho replied as he watched the hymn.

I don't know what will happen.

However, I was convinced that there was something called 'D'Aye’, seeing the glowing eyes of the preacher as if they were in battle.

When all the smoked coffee was in the paper cup, the airplane sitting on the runway was spinning its head toward the high ground.

Geeing.

The plane finally stopped.

Kang Chan immediately walked toward the plane.

Wait for your own plane.

The door opens and a three-can staircase automatically connects.

When Kang Chan approaches, Sherman reveals himself first.

“Mr. River! ”

“Welcome. ”

Kang Chan shook hands with Sherman.

“What if we talk inside without having to make a decision? ”

After looking into Sherman's eyes, the auditorium smiles and nods.

A hymn enters through the gap where he stands aside.

Formal agents were seen, and Ethan, Romain, and Josh were facing each other with uncomfortable faces.

Romain only held the hand of hymn without saying a word.

He then gave another glance to the bandage that was wrapped in his glorious hand.

This time it was Ethan.

“Long time no see.”

“I see.”

I shook hands with a fool.

Finally, it was Josh.

He looks at the hymn with a blatant, uncomfortable look.

Why don't you ask him to shake his hand?

Feeding.

Kang Chan smiled once and reached out his hands.

Boom.

You didn't know, did you?

You never thought you'd catch your head as soon as you met him, did you?

“Mr. River! ”

Sherman sings the hymn quickly, and Romain and Eaton look at the hymn with embarrassed eyes.

Josh's eyes met with a hymn.

“I didn't know it, but my code name, God of Blackfields, means God who brings death to the enemy. ”

No way?

Josh's eyes clearly convey his thoughts.