God of Blackfield

An operation like this is a life of speed.

I fired a gun at the enemy, and it's the way it runs.

Would you believe it if a fallen crew came out of an operation like this?

Not only training, but also lack of experience.

The best elites in South Korea.

Fuchschung! Fuchschung! Fuchong! Fuchong! Pueblo!

When you hear a gunshot on the right side of the Great Lakes, and you hear the sound of the enemy falling,

Waralac!

Wu Hee Won ran into the wall with one of the crew.

Khhhh!

The victor stands on the left and the crew across from him clenches from the right.

Warlock!

It was the moment when the hymn stepped in turn.

The two of them raised their hymns as if they were throwing up.

Huiq!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Boom!

It was just after Kang Chan grinded his three feet and spanned his arms on the wall.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The Stone Canyon on the right is hanging from the wall.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Gerar climbs right up the left wall.

Warlock! Warlock!

A man's shadow grows on the window as the crew jumps between the lights at 20 meters apart.

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

The rest of the crew jumped over the wall breathlessly.

Chul-kung!

“What is it?”

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchschung! Fuchschung!

After opening the door, their foreheads exploded.

Waralac!

It only took 30 seconds.

In the meantime, there have been few sacrifices in many operations.

And today the same crew was created.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

There are crews that neatly pierce the forehead or glans of the protruding enemy.

Kwaaang!

Kang Chan kicked the door with his rifle pointed.

Warlock! Wararak!

The crew jumped behind him.

“Argh!”

The screams were screamed by the women in the cottage and the veil.

That's what old people do!

Liquor bottles and glasses on the table, and disgusting mistresses.

In a situation like this, where you're a soldier!

Fuchung! Fuchung!

Kang Chan pulls out his pistol and pulls the trigger toward the panicking forehead.

The crew that followed pulled the trigger in succession.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

“Argh!”

Screaming screams as if the bitches who weren't even shot would tear.

Chuckle! Chuckle! Choke!

After glancing at Gerar with his rifle pointed around, he runs up the stairs looking at the lagoon.

Choke! Fuchung! Pueblo!

An old soldier came out with a pistol and pierced his forehead.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Pueblo!

One of the men followed exploded his glance at the Lagoon Rifle.

The coup d 'état! Furry!

While he's rolling down the stairs, he's on the second floor.

The living room on the second floor had a different atmosphere.

Except for the two of you who died.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

The winner and one of the crew lowered their stance and pointed their guns.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Kang Chan nods at the lagoon next to the door.

‘One! Two! ’

Quang!

The Stone Canyon kicked the door.

Warlock!

A hymn jumped.

Fuchung! Fuchung!

“Argh!”

The woman covered in a blanket screams as if she were going to tear.

The dead man threw his weapon into the living room and looked into the room.

Nod!

It meant no more weapons.

Darcock!

Fuchung! Fuchung! Boom! Boom!

A gunshot sounded in the living room.

It means someone was killed after leaving the room.

When Kang Chan jumps out, the old man with his pants barely crosses the floor with the similarly naked one.

What did these two bastards do?

That's not what matters now.

Kang Chan stood in front of the next room, and the lagoon next to him.

Nod!

Quang!

Warlock!

Choke!

Kang hymn jumped into the room, smiling with one side of his lips.

Son of a bitch!

A certain Jew was sitting on a single-person couch smoking arrogantly.

Kang Chan nodded at the Stone River.

Nod!

It was a signal to rob the remaining room with the winner, and the lagoon immediately nodded and jumped.

“Monsieur River? ”

Oui.

“Tabac? ”

“Bon. ”

Steelkerduck.

Kang Chan walks forward with his index finger on his shoulder.

He receives a cigarette from me, puts the door in his mouth, then picks up the lighter and lights it up.

Quong! Fuchung! Fuchung!

“Argh!”

I heard familiar gunshots and screams in the next room.

Scratch.

“Whoo. Siegfeld? ”

Oui.

Feeding.

He breathes a long stream of cigarette smoke and looks at the hymn.

When he saw a half-loaded cigarette, he nodded.

He's gonna die anyway, isn't he?

Siegfeld followed the gaze of the hymn and saw the remaining cigarettes taken back into his mouth.

“Half the total amount I can mobilize. That's good enough. Private banking or Korean, I'll send you wherever you want. ”

Feeding.

He shook his head and took a cigarette to his mouth, saying it was not fun.

Quong! Fuchung! Fuchung!

I heard gunshots in a room that was a little far away, and I didn't hear the woman scream.

Siegfeld's eyes trembled.

“Phew. Next Star of David. You're not qualified enough. ”

Crazy bastard.

What are you doing? You want me to live here counting money?

Kang Chan shook his head a second time and took a cigarette into his mouth.

Siegfeld couldn't take a cigarette out of his mouth.

“Whoo.”

Kang Chan trembled at the floor and stepped on his feet.

No matter how much money you have, if you die, your hands and feet will be lifted and you will end up being dragged out.

After all, you're not gonna buy a bowl of gas and you're not gonna take the money, so what the fuck are you gonna do and meet me like this?

“Siegfeld.”

He looks straight at the hymn.

With the horror hidden behind his eyes.

“You are a special treat. ”

“What are the conditions?”

“Free."

What are you talking about?

It was a moment of pale hope and dark despair in his eyes.

Warlock.

Running forward, Kang Chan grabs his forehead and chin.

“If you go to hell, there's a bucket leader. If you're good, you can watch Seoul, but it's also free. ”

“Use my value! Hold the world in your hands! ”

Kang Chan stares straight into his eyes.

“Enough to hold your head in your hand. ”

“Hey! ”

Boom.

It was the moment Siegfeld urgently held onto both wrists of the Eucharist.

“Goodbye, you son of a bitch. ”

Torch!

Ugh!

For a moment, his face turned perfectly around the ceiling on the second floor of the North Korean building.

Furry.

When Kang Chan lays his hands, Siegfeld's body lengthens to the armrest of the couch.

Choke!

This son of a bitch needs a service to make sure he finishes.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The hymn pierced his forehead, neck, and heart with precision.

“Ah! Sometimes there are people with a heart on the right. ”

Choke! Fuchung! Pueblo!

“I feel like I'm losing something because I'm going to pay a lot of money for free. ”

Shh.

Kang Chan pulled the Great Sword from his ankle.

“Apologize to the Sulphur Principal, Commissioner Song, our crew and agents who died because of you, and I'll show you Seoul first here, just in case you don't get it in hell. ”

Swoop! Swoop!

“Take a good look this time and never touch the Republic of Korea again! ”

Kang Chan severed his throat with a malignant bite.

Shh, shh, shh. Pfft.

Gangchan has never done this before.

So, the crew who stood at the door with the Grand Master and the winner were staring at the hymn with heavily sunk eyes.

“Hang this son of a bitch in the back window. Vengeance against a dead bucket senior. ”

“Got it.”

The crew approaches and takes his head and walks into the spear.

“Let's go down. I don't know what those bastards will do. ”

The Great Lakes approached and chanted a hymn.

It was D'Yeman's way of knowing that the poison had risen in the eyes of the hymn.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Strangely, he didn't unravel.

Seeing the body of the wretched man with his throat cut off, an increasingly cruel thought comes to mind.

Why so many people had to die because of one of these bastards, and they had to live with unwashable pain!

Because of the money, because of this son of a bitch who had the most money in the world.

“Let's go.”

When I heard the sound of the axis of the Stone River sinking, my emotions sank a little.

Shh, shh, shh.

Upon descending the stairs, there were seven women in the corner, including the women on the second floor, and none else were alive.

Kang Chan pressed the radio button.

Cheers. “End of the situation. ”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

I immediately heard Kwak Chul-ho's radio.

Now the Chinese on the bus will contact you, and there will be an enemy response.

“D'Ye. Place the boundary persons in each window and come out to the front door. ”

“Got it.”

“Gerar. Come with me to the front door. ”

Oui.

Kang Chan threw his rifle over his shoulder out of the top of a Chinese military uniform and went to the front door.

Boom! Boom!

A bus was approaching from a distance.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

I heard a rifle aim from the window on the second floor, and the lagoon and Gerar cling to the left and right of the front door.

Kang Chan stood in front of the bus at the front door.

The bus passed by the bus from which the hymn came and stood right in front of the door.

Tooth profit.

The door opened and the first person to descend was the amputee.

After that, Chinese agents ran out.

“Well done. The helicopter will be here. ”

The amputee who spoke to Kang Chan raised his head against Chinese agents.

Urr!

They jumped in.

Ta 'ang! Ta-ang! Ta-ang! Tae-dang! Tae-ang! Taang!

At the same time, the sound of the pistols ripping static.

Whew!

The amputee with the gaze of hymn shook his head.

“This is my job. We killed all the North Korean insiders and associates who knew about this. ”

I don't think this happened for a while, but this time I sat strangely down to see if the poison sank.

“It is the fate of the Intelligence Service. Speaking out of this, it's hard to handle the aftermath. ”

Somehow, the amputee noticed that the hymn was easy to accept.

It happened in North Korea.

Siegfeld solved it, too.

“What about Kim's appointment? ”

“Tomorrow we will make a clear announcement of Eurasian rail links. I'll check that point and move on. ”

It was shortly after the answer of the good man fell.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The sound of the helicopter was heard from a distance.

“I contacted the Korea Intelligence Agency, and I also heard that UDT was going to wait. ”

I had to see that there was nothing more to doubt.

“Got it.”

“I'll see you later. ”

“Sure.”

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

A MI172 helicopter descended in front of the building, causing tremendous winds.

Cheeit. “Dahye! Personnel on board the helicopter! ”

Cheers. “Got it! ”

Behind the radio of the audition, the crew quickly moved by helicopter.

“Mr. Kang Chan. Solved the star of David, the greatest enemy. Even so, there's a lot of work left. I will contact you as soon as I return to China. ”

“Got it.”

The amputee shook his hand as if he wanted to shake his hand and raised his right hand.

Siegfeld's blood was solidified and sticky, and the amputee grabbed his hand without hesitation.

“This is the day when a new world order of information is created. It's an honor to be here with you. ”

Is this really that important?

Kang Chan nodded and moved to the helicopter with a feeding laugh.

The Great Lakes and Kwak Chul-ho are standing in front of the helicopter, and the river hymn immediately rises.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The helicopter climbs into the sky in the shape of a twinkle.

in front of the eyes of a good man who was struck by strong winds.

* * *

Hwang Byungsan Airborne Special Brigade Winter Training Ground.

Moon Jae-hyun and Gogan Woo, Jeongpyeong Jeong, Kim Hyeong-jeong, 707 Squadron members and members of the National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team were standing by with a tense face.

Moon Jae-hyun looked back at Kim Jong-jeong.

“We'll be there in five minutes. ”

I don't know how many times I've already answered.

Moon Jae-hyun was looking at Kim Hyung-jeong once a minute, not as usual.

There were reports that the UDT had taken over the auditorium and the crew and transferred them to the helicopter, and that they were on their way, and the last one was in five minutes.

Kim Hyeong-jeong repeated this about twenty times.

I don't know why Moon reproduction did it.

The President shall be silent.

We should not be ashamed of the patriots who are looking down from the sky.

However, I can't do anything to help but be crazy.

‘Did the helicopter...? ’

I don't even like dirty, deadly thoughts.

This is the talent that created the Republic of Korea, which is absolutely necessary for the Republic of Korea.

If necessary, a person from the Republic of Korea who should give you the presidency if you can.

I don't know if I've ever let him go looking for a place to die and think too boldly, but I keep being impatient by leaving him in front of me.

Heel.

“About four minutes now……. ”

It was the moment that Kim Hyeong-jeong responded reflectively.

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

Red flashlights and lights were seen alongside the sound of the helicopter from a distance.

Do not over-emphasize.

Moon Jae-hyun quickly rubbed his face with his hands.

In a moment,

Doodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo!

The helicopter slowly descends to the landing site in front of the training ground.

Despite the harsh winds shaking the hair and clothes of the door reproduction, he held his place unchanged.

And finally, a hymn stood before his gaze.

Exhausted face, but bloated eyes.

After a rough fight, a hail of the beast's face descended from the helicopter and walked to Moon reproduction.

When Kang-chan approached and bowed his head,

“Deputy Commissioner……. ”

Moon reproduction held the strong hand with a red-eyed eye and said nothing but a wooden word.