God of Blackfield

It was in front of Jinhae Cheongcheon Port Court.

In front of the moving drum, Park Jun-soon hesitated to sit in the paper cup toward the sea.

“Mother."

“There's a kid in the corner where our No-Joon is sleeping. ”

The stretched chest was under an old floral shirt.

“Didn't Glma get a daughter the next time? Don't worry. I'll live another 25 years, even if I have to do my homework. So that No-Joon won't be born a daughter? ”

When I finished speaking, I lifted the paper cup and handed over the clog.

“Our No-Jun... was born a daughter, so live and die like an evil until the twenty-fifth century. So, after graduating as a daughter, I'm good at studying internal affairs, and I'm also a daughter of Hyo Mai. ”

After speaking, Park Suk-soon burst into tears.

“I'm sorry, Mother. ”

“Airah. Don't be so hard. You're sorry about me. ”

After lifting both hands up and wiped the tears into the palm of his hand, the spike followed the obstacle again. The bent fingers were trembling less.

“My writing, didn't I get sick? ”

The move did not answer because it swallowed up the cry.

“I know all about myself. When the submarine bomb exploded, I saw a kid on the broadcast. We should have done it by No-Joon. Nojun, write it down. If something like that happens, it's a child who never leaves. ”

I drank the mackerel with my less trembling hands.

“No-Jun-ii! Wait! Twenty-five more years! Don't wait for him! ”

“Mother.”

Once again, it was the moment when the movements grabbed the hand of the Marksman who was trying to follow Makguely.

As the cheeks and jaws watched the movement with cheerful tears, the spark burst into tears.

“Ouch! I wish we were sick! I wish I'd been scared at sea! If Jeju took a trip to my heart, she would cry! No-Jun-ii! Sorry! I'm so sorry about Emily! Ouch! My son! If you get sick and go heavy, cry! ”

The murmuring cry spread far away to the far reaches of the sea.

* * *

Buckets seemed like a bad idea.

This is, like, a training maniac or something, or it just seems like one of them.

Fit! Phew! Fit!

“Stop!"

It was time to train to catch the opponent with a blade.

I stopped the training with a sharp voice without a steel claw.

“Bucket.”

“Sergeant Bucket! ”

“Are you here to brag about your good character? Don't you ever think about being behind a colleague or a friend next to you while you're talking like a lunatic and killing an enemy in front of you? ”

“I'll fix it!”

Steel Gyu was not able to speak for a moment while gazing at the bucket with a bundled eye.

“If you jump on your own, you'll be a target. Your colleagues have to risk their lives to save you. Can you handle the aftermath? ”

Bucket didn't answer.

“Bucket.”

“Sarge! Bucket! ”

Steel Gyu called, and Bucket answered firmly.

An unarmed king. Legend of a special team.

Bugs and bumps.

As Steel Gyu walks to the bucket, a tense tension sweeps around the training ground.

“You are tenacious. ”

A special team legend told me with a straight view of the bucket.

“Be cool till the end. Don't make a gap. ”

“I see!”

A bucket of answers looked at the steel ledge with suspicious eyes.

His eyes felt different from normal.

* * *

After Gogunwoo returned, Kang Chan spent time looking at the spear.

If it had been a fight with intelligence agencies before, it felt that the fight now extended to the political sphere.

One at a time. Maybe this is your last chance.

I conclude with certainty about those who ignored the warning.

Don't let him hit his head again.

At that time, the office door was opened, and two large plastic bags were brought into each hand.

“I'm here. ”

“What is it?”

“I bought it because I thought I was going out for dinner. ”

The pouch is placed on the table and smells like sweet seasoning hooks.

“No, this is the famous chicken cage. ”

After sending his family far away, he must have done something to satisfy his appetite.

“What are you doing? Come on, let's eat. ”

The littoral lake moved with great excitement, and the final day, Lee Doo-hee and Wu-hee shared food and brought it inside.

“Try it.”

Starting with the Stone Canyon, I started eating seasoned chicken pieces.

The sweet and spicy seasoning was not bad. However, he did not eat much at night, so he ate three or four pieces.

“Where are you going? ”

“This time I went to the house of the soldier who was sacrificed in Egypt. ”

A garlic lake with tons of seasoning on its fingers and lips picked up another piece and spit it out.

“Father, there are mothers and sisters. I know you're stubborn, but that's not gonna be easy to accept, is it? ”

While Kang Chan nodded, Lagoon continued to eat chicken stems like a man on an important mission.

“I'm sure Darmikov was instructed by a weaponized son of a bitch. I heard that he was the weapon dealer who ordered the killing of Kim Guangmin, and that the actions of the Egyptian Sunni Salafists are known to be moving. ”

The Stone Canyon continued to eat chicken stems.

The final day of moderate eating, Idouhee, and Wuhee were ahead to wipe their hands and watch.

“How long are you going to wait? Didn't you train the kids like that to punish you when this happens? Let's play Darmikov first. So let's make sure that the bastards we've touched are never going to live. ”

The Gangho says the rest of the Chicken Gangjeong ate the Sunni Action Squeaking sheep. Otherwise, it was hard to unravel.

“Darye.”

When Kang Chan calls, the hand of the lagoon that grabbed the rooster stops.

The seasoning buries and the mouth turns dull, and I turn the seasoning upside down like a chicken stew on my thumb and index finger, and my eyes are twitching.

The thought of the thumb came to mind.

Just to hold on, the distribution burst and ran out like this. If you don't eat friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friendly-friend

“Remember when you removed Gibril before? ”

The final day of the coffee ride and the victory, Lee Doo-hee's head snapped back.

“Go ahead and get the number of people you need. Get rid of all the people from Egypt that day, and hang up Darmikov's branches. ”

The Lion Gang Ho laughed with his mouth wide open.

In between, the chicken looks dirty.

“Track down Japanese intelligence operatives operating in Africa. Quickly resolve the problem and move to the Egyptian Deployment Force. From now on, we occupy Africa one by one. ”

The head of the Stone River is twisted.

Even the number of outsiders did not solve it. Obviously, Korea's troops alone were difficult.

“If the chief ruler of France will stand against us, we will take their share. Eliminate anyone you need. ”

“Are you serious?”

When Kang Chan laughed, Gangnam laughed.

“What about the troops? ”

“I intend to bring in a special team of retired foreign troops. National Intelligence Service, General Intelligence. ”

“Oh!”

The resilient lagoon reef raises its head again at the end.

“Not enough, though. ”

“I'll take care of the rest. ”

“What about the captain? ”

“I have to give back the heads of the men who set up this damn operation. ”

“What's the reason you came all of a sudden? ”

It was a question posed by a littoral lake that still did not add seasoning to its nostrils and fingers.

Kang Chan laughed first.

“I've been hit twice. So what do you think you're gonna do? ”

“Let him die..... Fuchch.”

The Stone Canyon looks brutally and smiles profanely.

* * *

Sueden pointed the teacup at the dressed Arabian in the front seat.

“What do you think? I think we can increase our crude oil production. ”

But what he really gave me was the wrong word.

“As you can see, the price of crude oil is not going to go up for a while. because the global recession is not going to cut production. ”

“Mr. Sway, tell me what you want. ”

Mahomed Absallah Kuchman, the prince of Saudi Arabia, noticed that he wanted to hear the truth rather than go back.

“Nuclear fusion has enabled energy production. ”

“Isn't that the technology that used to exist? We know that the input cost of 1 should only be 10 yields, but we know that fusion is a technology that gave up on 10 yields of 1, right? ”

Sueden said, 'You know very well.’ I laughed.

“We don't use blackhead energy to produce electricity, we use blackhead energy for nuclear fusion. In Input 1, up to 150 tonnes of production is possible. ”

Kuchman looked at Sueden with unbelievable eyes.

“You don't have to charge electricity. It's just a nuclear fusion capsule that carries the fuel until it's discarded. If you convert this into electricity, there's no limit to five hundred years. ”

“What do you intend to do with the waste? ”

Sueden seemed like he was waiting for this question.

“There's a good country. The world doesn't have to worry about waste in the future. The facilities are great. ”

Like a long-time salesman selling cars, Sueden's answer was unobstructed, and his expression was confident.

“Look, Mr. Swayden. If we don't convince Uzman on our side, it's hard for anyone to do this. And you know why it's the Monsieur River, don't you? ”

“Don't worry about that. ”

Quite simply, Kuchman looked at Sueden with a suspicious face.

“There's something we found in the blood pack he left in China. If you control the pressure of the seismic waves that Blackhead creates and you shoot directly at a healthy person, you have energy left in the cell. ”

Kuchman was a suspicious face of Sueden's mental state.

“China and France have already agreed on nuclear fusion. Britain, Israel, and Japan were with us. ”

“Isn't that something you don't need until I do? ”

Sueden nods as if he agrees with the idea and opens his mouth again.

“I remove him. After that, we intend to remove the door reproduction with the hands of Koreans, and plant the regime we want. It all goes back to the way it used to be. ”

“So it's a waste facility? ”

“This is the next generation of power generation facilities in Korea. ”

Kuchman breathes with his torso bent back.

“You just have to watch. And when his removal is confirmed, you can support the United States, the United Kingdom, Israel, and the Japanese alliance. ”

“If he is removed……. ”

For the first time, Kuchman gave a positive response.

* * *

Gerard, who came in late, laughed at the scars on his cheeks for a long time.

And he took out the phone right away and dialed the number.

[Aloe?]

“Gerarda.”

[Long time no see. What are you doing?]

“We need mercenaries. ”

[Old Commander, I'm happy now. I have enough money to be satisfied. So let's not put wind in people's chests.]

“Got it. Congratulations on finding a happy life. ”

When Gerar tries to hang up, the opponent's voice rushes like a pity.

[Where is the area of operations?]

“Africa.”

[Crazy. I'm not going anywhere else, I'm going to go to hell again. Let me ask you one more question. The commander is the old commander?]

“No.”

It was more of an unexpected answer.

The other person pauses and asks the question again.

[I didn't know who the old commander was under. Yeah, who's the real commander trying to follow the old commander?]

“Let's just keep the happy ones here. I don't want to ruin your happiness. ”

[Just let the commander know and I'll cut you off right away. I believe you know my mouth is heavier than anyone else. So if you haven't forgotten the faith of your old companion, just answer me. Who is the commander?]

“Gods of Blackfield. ”

It popped out during a conversation in French.

It was just after I looked back at what Lee Du-hee was saying on the last day, winning.

[Please tell me the number of people you need, how long and where you can go.]

There's an urgent voice across the phone.

“Hey, don't overdo it. ”

[If you exclude me from that operation, I will curse the Old Testament for the rest of my life! So tell me where to go, how long!]

“Shouldn't we pay the ransom? ”

[Growling] I have plenty of money. So tell me the place, the number of people you need.]

“How many are there? ”

[If God of Blackfield is in command…….]

The opponent takes a moment to calculate.

[As many numbers as he wants.]

And the answer came over.