God of Blackfield

Dawson sighed with satisfaction from the British intelligence service.

Following the earthquake, it was another pleasure.

Thyr. Thyr. Thyr.

Then his phone cried.

“It's Dawson.”

[Mr. Dawson. Even if the results are unsatisfactory, I think it's time to try a skill that is being prepared. He's in Narita, so there won't be a chance.]

“Then it is clear that God is taking care of us. I finished my last test a little while ago, and the results are very positive. ”

I heard Dawson say "bang" on the other side of the phone scarcely before I crossed over. Apparently, the excited Sueden punched down the desk.

[What is the time limit for satellites?]

“You can stop the transmission of information up to 60 minutes, and the other thing that generates energy waves is keeping it up to 30 minutes. ”

[It looks like something is happening now. Then I will contact you within three hours. Ah! Even if he's in Narita, the target point should be Tokyo.]

The phone was unilaterally disconnected.

But Dawson wasn't upset at all.

It was because Sueden fully understood the excitement.

The timing mechanism is blocked.

If the hymn is removed now, all responsibility will go to Japan.

“Cheap kid! You'll never get out this time. I will mourn your death and give you the most terrible earthquake in Korea. ”

As if the hymn were being heard in front of him, Dawson spits out his own words.

Sueden recalls the lion hunt he did in Africa one day.

If you catch the hymn, this war is over.

If that is the case, this missing lanoke will not be an enemy either.

Basili, who is sitting in the presidency, is going to be suffocated even if he takes care of Russia, and China is already in custody.

If you catch the horde's rhetoric, the army will lose power in Africa, China will turn completely around, and the French Intelligence Service will take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate Lannock.

Of course, Korea must be struck first by a powerful earthquake and then by the economic shock that the stars of England and David will bring.

“Awesome!”

Sueden squeezes his fist full of exhilarating illusions.

A photograph of the lion standing on his head and posing on his head touches his brain.

We must never stand up again.

Even with Kang Chan, Korea is a country full of unimaginable humans.

No matter how low the level of Japanese Special Forces is, there is no country in the world that has a reserve soldier who can take a rifle against nine of them and shoot it.

Remove the hymn from Japan, and kill Moonreproduction from Korea.

It's not a matter of turning the two people who died after that into evil people.

Sueden picks up the phone and dials the number.

[Narita.]

“What is the current situation? ”

[You haven't left the hotel yet. Instead, Japanese intelligence agents are revealing themselves too easily.]

“What is the motion of the Secretary of State for Information? ”

[I haven't seen him since Shinkuko Road.]

It was exactly what he had assumed.

Sueden squeezes his lips and stares at the map.

“I think the Japanese agent is the bait we sowed. He must have headed to Tokyo. I want you to contact Tokyo right now to make sure there's nothing suspicious, especially when the General Intelligence Agency gets caught. ”

[Copy that.]

Sueden, who hung up, looked at Japan's roads on a map.

Anybody want to go to Narita for sightseeing?

His target is no one.

If you put a bullet in the back of an investigator who peeks at opportunities around the Japanese Intelligence Agency building, it's all over.

“Haha!”

Sueden spits out elasticity, as he did when he succeeded in hunting lions.

It was only four hours before Narita departed and entered the capital highway Shinjukusen.

The driver's seat is opposite South Korea, with a forest in the city with the Meiji Shrine and Yoyogi Park to the right of the car that Gangchan is riding.

“20 minutes before arrival. ”

The local agent in the passenger seat gave it to me.

“What's the wait for the agents? ”

“Fifteen people have been watching the building since 48 hours ago. The target is not moving on the 10th floor. ”

Kang Chan nodded and picked up the phone and found the number.

[Narita.]

“What about enemy movements? ”

[Japan Intelligence Agency agents are moving roughly. There are other suspected CIA agents on the move, but we haven't found any precise evidence yet.]

I can do that enough.

The CIA.

Kang Chan opened his mouth again, staring at the front of the car.

“Let's double-check our agents' departure. The operation will run as expected. ”

[Copy that.]

Phone call ended.

In the meantime, the car was speeding past the highway and passing through the gentleman.

“This is the back of the hospital right in front of me. This is the National Theatre, the Ground Stadium, and two baseball stadiums, and behind that is the Japanese Intelligence Agency headquarters. ”

The local agent who spoke took a deep breath and threw up. I wanted to break the tension.

Kang Chan turned his gaze to the hospital building the agent told him about.

Hemicephalus. Hemicephalus.

And at that moment, the heart began to beat differently than usual.

I know. Even the enemies assume this place.

So I'm sure you're prepared to do a great deal to get rid of the hymn.

“What's the time here? ”

“It is……, 3: 20 a.m. ”

When the passenger's agent answered, the car turned to the left alley and moved behind a small, three-story building.

“This is the temporary headquarters for this operation. ”

It was a really narrow parking lot.

Nevertheless, the car entered as if it were riding on a rail.

The windshield was designed to prevent snowfall, making it difficult to see the parking lot from the outside, and the passenger car that was following him stopped him.

When Kang Chan got out of the car, the passenger seat agent quickly opened the back door of the building.

He flew 18 hours, flew another 5 hours, and then ran over four hours by car.

Whenever I took a step, I felt like I was falling in love with the spongy floor. However, this fatigue becomes like a lie when you run to the enemy.

The first floor was decorated with an office.

“Hello, Deputy Commissioner. National Intelligence Agency Japan's lost brewery. ”

Kang Chan shook hands and shook hands with the brewer.

Somehow, he looked more like a Japanese than a Korean.

“This is Kang Yong-jun, Special Duke Team. ”

Kang Yong-jun then gave his name and shook hands with Kang.

It was so full of nose and eye injuries that I might have boxed in the late thirties.

“I've got the material over here. ”

He placed a long horizontal table in the centre of the office with several maps on it. In addition, there were tables and chairs around again, so that approximately 20 people could sit down.

Kang Chan sat in the middle, and Kang Yong-jun and Kang Yong-jun sat on opposite sides, and about seven others surrounded him.

“Can I smoke? ”

“Absolutely.”

As the brewer turned his gaze, the agent in the passenger car quickly brought cigarettes, lighters, and ashtrays.

“A person who can smoke is supposed to smoke together. ”

“Thank you.”

I heard about the hymn. If it's not, it's cool. Somewhere, a Japanese lost brewer who felt similar to Kim Tae-jin picked up Kang Yong-jun and his cigarettes, and they all lit up together.

“Whoo.”

I think I'll live. Because he smokes without moving.

“Would you like a cup of coffee? ”

Kang Chan smiles and the brewer turns his head again.

A man who knows how to relax at the moment when he has to fight for his life has a real charm. And it feels wonderful.

After about two sips of cigarettes, the heartbeat subsided, and I felt energized when I smelled the sweet smell of a bag of coffee.

Isn't coffee supposed to be with cigarettes again?

Kang Chan picked up a second cigarette.

Scratch.

“Whoo.”

Drink coffee, smoke cigarettes.

I had a really nice spare for about three minutes.

It was time to start.

When Kang Chan looked down, the tide pointed to one place on the top map.

“The target is being analyzed as being on the 10th floor. Each floor has a fire-fighting shutter, which can be accessed from the second floor under the control of the Situation Room. We also installed double bulletproof glass on the exterior wall. ”

I've done this, so I'm gonna watch that son of a bitch die and work in this building.

“The number of residents? ”

“The highest level of vigilance. I had ten bodyguards on every floor, and I suddenly deployed five more today. ”

“A 10-story building would be about 150, right? ”

“That's roughly what we expect. ”

Kang Chan nodded and looked at the map again.

“What about our people? ”

“15 agents from Seoul. ”

This time, Kang Yong-jun gave me an answer.

“The level of Japanese agents is falling overall. Even if there are agents from Greenbury every floor, there are some who are incredibly inexperienced. ”

Kang Chan looked up and saw Kang Yong-jun.

“You know the operation, don't you? ”

“Yes, it's an unimaginable method, but I think it's possible. ”

It was a stubborn answer.

However, Kang Yong-jun's eyes were tense, and the quiet water he was watching swallowed up the drool.

“Let's get ready.”

It was after the words of the hymn fell.

The agents put their weapons on the table.

Kang Chan first hung a microphone on his sleeve behind the radio behind his waist.

“Deputy Commissioner.”

Next, I wore a bulletproof vest that the brewer gave me.

The bulletproof vest was equipped with four bullets, followed by two pistols on the right waist and left ankle, and a great sword on the left ankle.

Chuckle! Chuckle!

The last one in his hand was an MP5SD rifle.

It's a suit.

I wanted to wear a military uniform if I felt like it, but I was of the opinion that it could have caused a civil war.

“Will the radio be delivered to our crew? ”

“Yes.”

After the preparations are complete, the rifle is lowered and the microphone of the radio is pressed down.

Cheers.

“I'm the deputy chief.”

The agents and crew in the room alternated between the hymn and the outside.

“No place has done this madness so far. So what we're doing today is going to be the best crazy thing in the information world for a long time. ”

National Intelligence Agency Japan's lost brewery bowl was a seal look.

“The operation is a bit ignorant, but it's Japan, right? So I go back and tell the whole world and Japan that things have changed. ”

Fierce laughter again presses the microphone button.

Chieit.

“It's a difficult operation. And I thank you for your contribution to this operation. Let's tidy up and get back together. ”

After speaking, Kang Yong-jun presses the microphone button this time.

Cheers.

“Report all agents on standby. ”

Cheers.

“1 trillion rooftop standby complete. ”

Cheers.

“Article 2: Entrance to the front gate is complete. ”

Cheers.

“Three trillion rear doors waiting. ”

At the same time as the instruction, three successive answers came in.

I'm really ready.

It was around 4 a.m.

“Loser, I beg you to turn your back. ”

“I'll do my part no matter what. ”

I didn't ask you to do everything you could to get the operatives and crew back safe. To that extent, it was a situation that would remain fully understood.

Kang Chan breathed and looked back at the four crew members who flew together.

“Let's get rid of it and go back. ”

“We can stay with the deputy commissioner a little longer. ”

It is not easy for an enemy to jump into a bargeful building.

Even more so in the middle of the enemy.

And yet the crew were telling similar jokes.

This is usually the case when the sentiment of duty overcomes the fear of death.

If you look back, there are so many people in the Republic of Korea.

Kang Chan looked around the room and gazed outside the building.

The plan of the hymn could have been successful because of these personnel and agents.

Kang Chan heavily sunk his eyes.

Guys, there's gotta be something to be scared of.

Starting with the hymn, all the agents put masks on their heads.

Seems like a total bank robbery, but if you're blowing up the Japan Intelligence Agency, that's acceptable.

Cheers.

“Commence operations. ”

Kang Chan moves to the entrance with the radio button down, followed by Kang Yong-jun and his crew.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

The Japanese Intelligence Agency building with half the lights out was right in front of you.