God of Blackfield
Chapter 2. You Die (2)
The Gyeonggi-ho lowers his phone and laughs at his head.
“The gloss is coming for dinner because I'm supposed to meet her. ”
Is it so amazing that Nam Il-gyu is meeting Oh Shin?
Kang Chan moved to a table where he fed, laughed and prepared the evening.
The menu was a rib bath.
I eat it together, but maybe I can make a variety of menus like this, and this is a talent too.
When I sat at the table, the lagoon opened a new bag on Juju Island, and at that moment the smell of well-baked meat emanated from the hook.
“What is that? ”
“Ribs. Roasted ribs. ”
“Eating ribs? ”
“The boil in the water and the grill in the fire are completely different. ”
The final day and the victory helped put the grilled ribs on the table. I did a lot of it.
You don't have to grunt about what he said.
It was time for the ladle with the spoon to pick up the ribbed soup and take it to the mouth.
Hemicephalus. Hemicephalus.
His heart beat slowly.
“What? What's wrong? ”
The lagoon that saw Kang Chan's eyes flourished, and the group quickly changed their gaze.
“You have a bad feeling? ”
Kang Chan nodded.
“That's crazy! There are tons of people in Africa, and the high places are important, and there's not one or two of them to protect. ”
The words that were stretched out like fujim were the most accurate explanation of the situation.
That, too, continued to be this jerk for days.
After this, it stops again.
"You're so close! ’
But today was different.
There was something I could clearly see.
The danger was right around the corner.
* * *
Sueden smiles with frenzied eyes.
He stretched the tip of his lips upward, and his cheeks were perfectly bent, and his laughter seemed strange because he could not hear at all.
“I can't believe America abandoned me! This is unbelievable. ”
After clearing his laughter, he looks outside the building where the day is not yet bright.
“I've served my whole life. But you're just dumping a patriot like me for an East Asian guy and a boring country called Korea? ”
No one listened, but he kept talking toward the spear.
“Politicians full of hypocrisy are completely selling off the great American challenge and pioneering spirit. ”
His face changed sharply this time.
“Who will respect the intelligence services of the United States if we eliminate the Director of the CIA in a row! ”
Sueden's eyes were read again, as if he had had had a President Roudd in front of his eyes.
“You die. It's unchanged. And the great United States will have a fresh start. ”
After speaking, Sueden takes a deep breath and picks up her phone.
Hiccup. Hiccup.
He enters a few passwords, then finds the number again, and at the end presses the call button.
It was after three or four beeps.
[I thought you'd call.]
A broken English man crossed the phone.
[Your challenge seems to be over before it even begins.]
“I will start a new history from now on. ”
[I know the operation is over.]
“I'm not in the mood for jokes. You want money, I don't want a new history. Is this not enough? ”
Sueden's words crossed and a moment of silence passed.
[Hey, you're in a position to prove your ability to pay now.]
“David's missing star fund is in my hands. That's enough, isn't it? ”
[After all, that's what happened. Somehow, with the CIA's budget, I went through a lot of hard work. If so, put in the middle amount.]
“I'm going to deposit it today. ”
[I will proceed with a new history from the moment the deposit is confirmed.]
I stretched my lips as long as Sueden was satisfied.
[Good luck, Mr. Swayden.]
“You too, Darmie Koff. ”
That's how the call ended.
Sueden, who dropped his phone, got up from his desk and walked toward the window.
“I can't believe Gangchan defeated the Star of David again with the capital he earned to defeat Kangchan and Korea. God's Eye is marvellous. ”
It was dawn time.
The streets beneath the building were full of cars, and the crowded city below, a spectacular neon sign, Sueden, was in the middle of New York.
* * *
After dinner, the auditorium spent time in front of satellite photos and maps.
“Coffee show. ”
The lagoon that released the mug twisted its head and looked at the map in front of the chandelier.
“Are you going to be very vigilant? ”
“Yes, and when you walk differently from Japan, you're noticeable, and the moment you're spotted, we invade Britain and destroy its facilities. ”
“What if I told you it was an earthquake facility? ”
“There's no evidence. If the U.K. says it's a power plant, there's no way to confirm or prove it. ”
The Stone Canyon sweeps its chin and stares at a spot on the map.
“So why don't you get rid of a human named Dawson first? ”
“I've thought about that too, but if the human has given special instructions, it's risky to remove them right now. ”
“Special instructions? ”
Kang Chan nodded first.
“If you haven't heard from me in a few hours, make an earthquake in Korea, something like this. ”
“Aah! You son of a bitch! ”
"I didn't do it to the captain.” I picked up a cigarette.
“How about getting help from the General Intelligence Agency? ”
“I'm thinking about that, too, but I don't really have much to gain. Even if the entire Intelligence Bureau were to run, if things got bigger, this time France would invade England. ”
“What? Then there's nothing you can do? ”
I lit a cigarette as if it was frustrating.
Anything you can do?
Kang Chan turned his gaze to the map again.
There is one thing that comes to mind.
There are troops that specialize in hiding in places like this.
Gangchan, Sukgang Ho, the Final Day group, and Steel Gyu and Nam Il-gyu.
Can seven people destroy an enormous facility in England and come out without a sound?
Coming back alive is the second problem.
If the body is found or remains, this is a problem that is difficult for the Korean government to solve, and at worst, there can be a war.
“Dawson.”
Kang Chan recalls Dawson's face as he looked at the map and called him.
I'm tired of killing people.
I don't want to.
But if you kill 40,000 people, and you plan to kill more people, that's a different story.
“You should see your face first, right? ”
Kang Chan smiled and sharply stared at the map.
* * *
Beep, beep! Beep, beep!
Every time a mortar blast blows, the North Korean soldier's third nut rises high and is wretched.
Beep, beep! Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Ahn Cheolho wrapped his head around his head and threw his head in front of the rock.
“What! That's how it turned out! ”
It was the beginning of the Bandundu.
From the moment I saw the buildings that were just a wall away, I walked down a desolate road and a mortar blew.
Tudada! Tudada! Tudadadadadadadada!
The chariot gripped the elongated machine gun, but it didn't work.
Too-too-too-too-too-too! Tofu!
Not to mention the rifle that the snipers of the North Korean army shoot like an evil man.
Beep, beep, beep!
The mortar explodes right next to Anchol Ho, and again three soldiers rise high and brush to the ground.
“What are you doing! Differentiated!”
Ahn Chul-ho stares at those faraway lunatics with a malicious look.
Gerard throws himself in the hills.
Then I grabbed Munbaki's shoulder roughly.
Bee Yi Jung! Khh!
The dirt and dust burst into the sky with a horrible sound right in front of them, and the floor on the ground trembled tremendously.
The vibrations that are felt at this time resonate with the chest and the heart.
When you feel fear, your body is stiff, making it hard to even move.
“Munbaki!”
Gerar calls Munbaki with a frightening face.
“No matter what, don't fall behind me! You got it?”
It was time for Munbaki to nod.
Gerar burst into his face.
“Always be precise. ”
“Oui!”
“Come to mind with an answer! I know what you have to do! What's going on around you! Answer me!”
“Oui! Capatine! ”
Tuddadada! Tuddadada! Tuddadada!
Bee Yi Jung! Khh! Beep, beep, beep!
It was after two big explosions.
Whew! Iron Duck!
A large Nero appeared with his body beside Gerar.
“What are you going to do! ”
“The Korean team is in! I watch for a moment!”
Nero glances back at the enemy's home with only bones left.
“The Korean team is not enough! I don't think it would be bad for us to go back that way..! ”
Beep, beep!
Nero lowers his head to the ground with his head wrapped around his head.
Booth!
The dust falls like rain from the sky and overflows Gerar, Nero and Munbaki.
“Stand by! We could be moving and making trouble! ”
“Oui!”
Opinions can be said. However, after Gerar decides, he does not say anything else.
Nero, who answered with courage, turned his gaze.
“You've got better eyes! ”
Then I looked at Munbaki and said something meaningful.
The differential fungus flashed under the grey helmet.
It's crazy.
It wasn't night, but the enemy was stuck inside a wall of lungs, holding back with machine guns and mortars.
What was more exciting was that those damn lungs were all over the place, so there was nowhere to hide themselves.
Beep, beep, beep! Beep! Beep!
The lungs shoot an elongated mortar in the air, and every time, the sound of a bullet blowing through the ear digs.
There was no way to know how many North Korean soldiers fell at once.
However, it was clear that the more time it took, the greater the damage.
What if there was a hymn at this point?
How did he deal with the 50 meters of desolate plank that you see in front of him?
Moreover, this side did not seem to be easy to handle, as it was placed on the top of the Yasan.
“I think we should ask for helicopter support. ”
A differential fungus turned around on its back on the rocks gave its opinion to Steel Gyu.
In the meantime, the mortar didn't rest, so I heard a sharp, elongated sound, and after a while, a huge explosion burst from the back.
“Captain Tea! Can you cover fire? ”
At that time, I heard a loud voice from Steel Gyu.
That's not even a cover shot.
However, it was difficult to prevent the enemy from maneuvering the machine gun and AK rifle behind the wall.
“Once over there, and over there! Blow up the projectile from behind that rock first. And I think I can take my eyes off it right away if I fire a cover shot. ”
“Senior! The distance is too far! It doesn't take 50 meters to run..... ”
The differential fungus shook its head across the end of the horse.
Kwak Chul-ho looked at the situation alternately with the differential fungus and steel gyu.
“I wish I had Il-gyu, but I can't, so I need you to support three of my crew. ”
The differential fungus looks straight at the eyes of the steel ledge, which is revealed between the helmet and the mask. It was intense enough to make eyes like this when Kang Chan was old.
“I'll go. ”
“Captain Carr should take command. ”
“Then I'll go. ”
Kyung-cheol Ho, who was peering at the opportunity, gave the best answer.
Kwok Chul-ho turns his head without even having a chance to dry the differential.
“We need two! ”
And the moment he screams!
“Lieutenant Yoon-hyang! ”
Yoon Sang-gi answered quickly.
“Sergeant Bucket! ”
The bucket was named after him as if it were a tailgate.
“Captain Tea! I want you to approve the operation. ”
Was it the name of the bucket?
The strong, sharp-eyed end of a steel ledge looks calm.
“Senior, just ask for helicopter support. If it's hard to get support, we'll do it at night. ”
“Won't your allies get too much damage while you wait like that? ”
As sympathetic as Steel Gyu's opinion, the sound of mortar shells flies is disturbing.
“Got it.”
The differential fungus answered firmly.
“Thank you, Captain Tea. ”
Steel Kyu nods briefly.