God of Blackfield

When the darkness devours the day, Tahri is turned into a whirlwind.

The Jumeira Beach Hotel in front of you hides old buildings behind your back and shines a splendid glow.

The night view out the window was perfect, but the Stone Canyon was a poisonous face.

“Why isn't he coming? ”

The time has already come.

I've been using this hotel specialty for the past two days, and more than three appointments I've made since the evening have not shown up until 8: 00 p.m.

I've been handed over weapons, equipment and cash, so I've lost contact with national intelligence.

Even in the worst case scenario, the idea was to stop the fire from splashing into Korea, so the phone I brought in only one thing from local sources.

“How long has it been? ”

The Great Lakeside conjectured, but asked for time.

“It's been two hours since I was scheduled. ”

Given its reputation and body, Gibril will surely stay at this hotel.

The Stone Canyon looks out the window with a twinkling eye.

It is wise to look at compassion rather than to hear one.

“Come here. ”

The final day and the victory, Idouhee came to the front of the lagoon.

“Let's move the evening as an excuse. I think it would be much better to pick it up while eating. ”

The lagoon picks up the iPad and chooses the restaurant's seat, food, and dining time.

“This is a spiced rice meal with lamb, and when you eat it, you can collect it with three fingers and put it in your mouth. ”

The lagoon, which enlarged the shape of the food, told three people in detail about the food ordered and how to eat it.

“At this level, you'll get a spoon, but honestly, I've never eaten in a place like this, so I don't know exactly. Let's see what's going on. ”

“Yes.”

“I ordered a few pitas, so you can put some meat on top of it, or you can take some curry. I know, but never take your left hand with your mouth. ”

After a grumpy nag, the lagoon rises from its seat.

While checking for pistols and great swords on his ankles, Idouhee locked the remaining equipment and weapons in the vault.

“If someone talks, look at me like before. Arrogant. Then I'll fix it and let you know the situation with a whisper, so act accordingly. ”

Before stepping out the door, the lagoon lagoon that gave you the last piece of land was ahead of you.

There's CCTV in the hallway, of course.

The four of them walked softly and calmly to the front of the elevator.

There are two Dalang Lan rooms on this spacious floor.

It was thoughtful to have a view of the sea and the city, no matter which room I stayed in.

The Great Lakes stood at the forefront, with the final day behind them, and waited for the elevator as if Wu Hee and Yi Du Hee were guarding the rear.

Ding-dong Dang.

The elevator door opens with a soft bell.

The Stone Canyon felt its heart fluttering.

It was because five sharp-eyed Arab men got off the elevator.

“Daa Surunni (?????? Excuse me, sir). ”

They quickly blocked the lagoon and the end of the day, securing a safe passageway to move from the elevator to the corridor.

The Stone Canyon lowers its gaze to conceal the twinkling of its eyes.

Gibril, who was inside the elevator, was coming out with the attendant.

I'll wait a little longer!

Get rid of him now?

When Gibril saw the lagoon and the final day, he took a glance.

This is different from combat.

You have to get rid of it without a rumor and disappear. Shooting in the corridor, cutting it open creates an international conflict that is difficult to resolve.

Now that son of a bitch is here, I'm going to go to his room for a little while and open the door for whatever reason, and it's over.

How many bodyguards are there?

As Gibril hid in the corridor with the attendant, the lagoon grabbed the elevator button and waited for the final day.

I didn't know where anyone would hear it, so it was difficult to have a conversation.

At that time, the last day, I raised my hand and called out to the lagoon.

He was very polite and took his head in front of him on the final day.

“It was Gibril. Are you going to eat like this? ”

The lagoon nods as if it understood, and then presses the silent elevator button.

I don't know when or where that son of a bitch will move.

Ding-dong Dang.

The elevator door opens on the third floor and the four of them move to the dining room.

“Let's do it with whimsy. I have other guests who say it sucks, and I'll tell them to bring food to the room, so behave accordingly. ”

After speaking as if whispering, the lagoon entered the restaurant ahead.

Because it was evening time, there were good guests at the restaurant.

It was when the staff member approached.

The end day lifted his hand arrogantly and called out to the lagoon.

Then he whispered something.

“I don't think Mohammed Bin Alwad liked the atmosphere of the restaurant. ”

He looked at the Western woman in a short outfit with a dissatisfied expression.

“Bring food to the room. ”

“Got it.”

The situation ended with employees answering quickly.

The final day turned around noticeably, and the lagoon quickly moved forward.

Of course, I took the elevator and pressed the button on the 59th floor.

Digital numbers have changed rapidly, 'Ding-dong said.’ There was a sound.

The door is open.

But there were two Arabs standing in front of the elevator who thought they were bodyguards.

Starting with the Stone Canyon, the final day, the winner, Lee Du-hee, stepped down from the elevator.

Strange things twist.

One of the bodyguards approached the elevator, and it was the moment that Idouhee was out of the way.

He presses the button that goes up and hits the radio and says, "Wait for the elevator.” I said.

Arabic only understands the Great Lakes, but as much as the word elevator, all three follow.

Upstairs?

On the 60th floor?

It was when the Stone Canyon walked towards the room with its eyes closed.

Sweet.

Gibril's room was opened, and more than ten Arab guards came out of the hallway.

The Stone Canyon felt like it was getting its back water right.

Helicopter!

There was definitely room for a helicopter to land on the rooftop of this family-run hotel on the map.

If you miss this opportunity, the bastard will fly into a helicopter and the Lagoon will be like the D'Yeru that was chasing Gibril.

“Excuse me.”

When the Great Lakes spoke in Arabic, the guards stopped in front of Urr.

“This is Dayeru, who is carrying out Mohammed bin Alwad. Is it not Prince Almann Bin Gibril? ”

Tofu tofu tofu.

During static flow, the propeller sound of the helicopter was actually heard loudly.

“The prince has an appointment. We recommend contacting you separately later. ”

It was the moment I heard the Arabic in front of me.

The Stone Canyon looks back and raises its right foot.

Phew. Phew! Peyt!

A white line is drawn on the neck of the three of them, followed by blood.

Warlock!

As the final day and victory pushed the guards who were standing in front of him, he jumped inside.

Fit! Fit!

The Stone Canyon choked off the guards' necks, and Idouhee slit the throats of the two men running from the elevator.

The hallway was full of blood stems emanating from the neck with a scream.

Yuck! Yuck! Phew! Phew!

The Grasshopper, who pulled out his pistol, slit his wrist sharply, cut his throat repeatedly.

Warlock! Puck!

The end date stabbed him in the neck in a row with his head tugged.

Phew! Phew! Shh! Shh!

Wu Hee Won stabbed another man in the neck three times.

“Hurry!”

Quaak! Quaak!

The final day and the victory rush and bring Gibril's arms back to the lagoon.

A frightened eye looks at the lagoon like a ghost over a white turned face.

“I tell Deputy Commissioner Kang Chan. ”

The Stone River speaks in fast Arabic.

Whether it was the name Gangchan or the Lagoon with the bloody Great Sword or not, Gibril looked like a man with a psychic mind.

“Don't touch the Republic of Korea even if you die. ”

After speaking, the Great Sword was removed and pushed toward Gibril's heart.

Puwook!

“Argh!”

Phew! Phew!

While stabbing his heart twice more, Gibril's white dress magically swirls red and cramps into his face.

Snuggles!

Finally, the Stone Canyon was cut deep enough to cut Gibril's throat in half. It completely eliminated the possibility that he might be.

“Move!”

On the order of the Stone River, the final day and the victory left Gibril and ran out into the corridor.

This is the elevator that Idouhee was holding.

At the same time as four jumped, I immediately pressed the button labeled Lobby.

Ding-dong Dang.

The door was closed and then reopened.

It was because I pressed the up button.

The short moment the elevator door closed felt like a thousand years long.

“Well done.”

“Well done.”

Now when the elevator opens, we don't know who lives or who dies.

I didn't originally plan on doing this.

I stopped by the guest's room and jumped in at the moment the door opened and tried to hurt him quietly.

It happened in the hallway.

There was a good chance someone was watching this on CCTV. Then it is difficult to avoid encountering hotel security personnel or Dubai police.

While digital numbers were decreasing rapidly, the lagoon laughed, and the final day, the winner, Lee Doo-hee, took out his pistol and listened.

Ooooooooooooo.

The elevator stopped in the lobby.

Ding-dong Dang.

The door is open.

Cyril looked older than I ever imagined.

The loudspeaker, who lowered himself from the second row of seats, took a deep breath as he passed in front of the passenger seat.

I didn't expect to see an old man who looked hard enough to evoke a steel statue.

I could only see my steps and gestures.

that he was fully trained in special training, and he was built into it.

His straight shoulders, angled jaws, small movements around him, and, most importantly, the balance of his body that kept him able to deal with the enemy at all times proved that he was not a worthy opponent.

Damn it!

Strong hymns swallowed up the humiliation with chest pain.

If so, it takes too long to open the door of the car as a slide.

It was time for Psyro to prepare himself.

I don't think I know where it is to fly all the way out here and make a fuss on the street to catch him.

Kang Chan looked at Hilgum Gerar.

It was the face I wanted to run.

But apart from that, Gerar's eyes were shaking.

It is not easy to overcome the primitive fear felt by an opponent who oppressed himself as a child.

After all, Kang Chan has to deal with him.

There was a man who was aiming slowly.

However, it took too long to open the car door directly in front of the enemy's home, and the hymn was injured in the chest, and Gerar contained something.

Heel.

Psyro stares past the passenger car.

I can't see inside because the sun is thick.

Nevertheless, he glimpsed as if he were piercing through two and three columns of glass.

He approaches the passenger car with something he doesn't like.

I can only see it from the inside. I can't see it from the outside.

As Cyrus turned around in front of and behind the passenger car, Gerar leaned down a little further.

If he moves through the windshield, there's no way to avoid it.

It was a moment when Kang Chan snapped his head left and right and stared at him.

As if he lost interest, he takes another step.

Kang Chan gave a glance along the back of the passenger car.

It's hard to chase if you're too far away, and if you open the door now, you'll catch his eye.

“I went into a café. ”

Gerar turned his torso towards the back of the passenger car and saw the hymn.

If so?

Kang Chan looked back for a moment and summarized his thoughts.

“Gerar. Do you have a way to take off your mask? ”

You said you had to soak in hot water or get a fever in your body.

Kang Chan had a thoughtful thought.

“Go to the cafe where we drank coffee and get about ten cups of hot coffee. ”

“Can I use that? ”

“Let's do it. Hurry up."

“Yes.”

Gerar opens the door and immediately descends.

It was a time when it was dark enough for the buildings to be lit one by one.

Cyril went into the cafe with the lights on and ordered a simple sandwich, coffee, and fries.

The cafe was secluded, even though the evening was as busy as the gachnische.

Cyril looks at the entrance to the cafe with dissatisfied eyes.

I don't know Siegfeld's worries.

But you don't have to worry about Korea.

Even if Kang Chan was alive, even if Gabriel was sober and escaped, he was confident enough to solve it.

Moon angle. Moon angle.

When a large plate of sandwiches and fries and coffee are placed on the table, a partal with white hair enters the cafe.

Even if it wasn't just him....

Siegfeld would have been cheap, but if it weren't for that iron, it wouldn't have been so twisted.

Why do you leave the work of the information world to a genius who has no two in economics and mathematics?

Parthal, who approached with Cyril's gaze, sat in front of Siegfeld.

I looked like I was back from golf.

The freshly worn lamp emits orange light, making the hair color of Parthal look more spectacular.

“You must have been ordered to come to Hawk Bay. ”

“Isn't it safer to be around Cyrus? I'm on my way to the king, but I think it's better to stay here and go with him than to get bored alone. ”

Parthal looked into Cyril's plate and heard the detections and stops towards the staff.

“Scrambled and toasted, and hot coffee. ”

The owner, who turned his gaze, nodded and moved to the kitchen.

“Come on, Cyrus. ”

Cyril picked up a sandwich and cut it in the right way. It was just after the door.

“Somehow I want to overdo this action.... ”

I spoke in a gentle voice, as if Parthal were flirting.

“Maybe we need to go to Hawk Bay. Since Kang Chan is dead, shouldn't we take this opportunity to destroy Korean facilities and kill each other like last time? ”

The psycho I was listening to asked me a big too-sandwich that I wasn't interested in.

“What do you think? If you help me, I can do it. ”

Psycho put a sandwich on a plate and drank a sip of coffee.

“I have not yet ascertained if the hymn is dead. ”

“Hey, Psycho! What's wrong with you? That's how it's been on TV. ”

“I have no interest in what I have been doing, other than fulfilling Siegfeld's instructions. ”

When I heard the sandwich from Cyril, who cut his horse with a dagger, I got the food that Parthal ordered.

Parthal lifts the pepper barrel and sprays it over the scrambles.

“When do we leave? ”

“Tonight. ”

“Is this side closed already? ”

“It was Siegfeld's order. ”

Parthal puts a scrambled fork in his mouth and looks surprised.

“I heard you asked me to check on the body of the hymn. ”

“Seeing the opportunity..... ”

Psyre, who was talking, closes her mouth and glances at the entrance.

What's wrong with you?

Why does the Psycho of the underworld have such a nervous face?

It was when Parthal turned his torso back along Cyril's gaze.

An Oriental man was walking straight towards the two of them.

Parthal has a scar on his neck and cheeks at shovels.

It was something I hadn't experienced since the first time I saw a psycho like this looking at a person.

What man's eyes..?

Someone with more intense eyes than Cyril?

Parthal had never imagined that, I swear.