God of Blackfield

Chapter 5. The Beginning of History. (3)

After a day at the funeral, the sermon continued to hold its place the next day.

“Aren't you busy? I'll take care of it. Go and work. ”

I was worried about receiving an elongated phone call.

The glossy eyes with gauze under the neck and chin looked like that.

"It's okay.” I said.

“Let's smoke a cigarette. ”

I noticed something to say.

Seonggang Ho and Kim Tae Jin were welcoming their crew and agents, so they might need a break.

It's not hard. I just want to smoke a cigarette, but there's no reason to say I don't like this.

When Kang Chan wakes up, Wu Shin goes to the funeral home ahead.

“Ahhh!”

It was after I went outside.

It frowns like a vampire thrown in the sun.

However, I wanted to stay in the basement for a short day, so I didn't want to do it enough.

The polish chews on the cigarette and pushes the lighter.

Scratch.

After covering the wind with one hand, he lighted the cigarette of the auditorium first, and then took the lighter with the cigarette of the door in his mouth.

“Whoo!”

Kang Chan leans against the wall, and Shin shines with his butt against the wall of the rectangular flower altar.

“When my brother died, I was quite tolerant, but was it because of you or Il-gyu? ”

The glossy gaze that looked at the distant sky returned to the hymn.

Then, at shovel, his eyes flushed red.

“I keep remembering that my brother, who was strangled by a knife, Fuck! I was by your side! Nimi! But you got knifed. ”

It was obvious that his emotions boiled again after speaking.

“Oh, my gosh!” and drowned his emotions.

“You will avenge me, won't you? ”

It was after Kang Chan put cigarettes in a paper cup that was placed on a flowerbed.

“Let me go, too. ”

I thought I wanted to say this.

Then, the glitter stood with its eyes asking for answers.

What should I say?

You didn't come together for personal vengeance like Cha Min-jung?

Or are you in a tough fight?

“I'm a big Korean, I don't know how to play Taekwondo. The gangster put a poltergeist on his arm and went to kindergarten, so that's too much. ”

In other words, there was a glitter of cigarette butts in the paper cup.

“But you're not just being beaten up like this, are you? You're gonna have to step on it like you said! So set me up in front of him. If you don't, I'll do Sidabari, so please put me in. ”

“Glossy.”

“Hey! You saved the guy from sticking and dying, and you made him get a clean hospital treatment, pay for that. You can insult me for being deadly and dirty, so put me on that excuse. ”

As Kang Chan guessed what he was going to say, the glitter did not retreat.

“Just promise me you'll let me in. You can die, and if you lose an arm or a leg, I'll never resent you. On your knees, here... ”

When I saw Kang Chan shaking his head, the gloss threw out a hot breath.

“Just stay. After the funeral, we need to discuss a few things with CEO Kim Tae Jin. I remember what you said. I'll see you after the discussion. ”

“Thank you. Do you want to come in? ”

I was bitten by a glitter.

“Come in with me. ”

Kang Chan moved with him.

* * *

After overthrowing Theo, Herwan entered Lanok's villa.

He is the Director General of the General Intelligence Service of France.

Nevertheless, he seemed to be lacking in price.

Upon reaching the second floor terrace with Raphael's guidance, Erwan hurriedly looks around.

I noticed the assassination rather than the scenery.

“Commissioner Lannock. ”

Rafael, who was leading the way to the second floor terrace, sighed with a proud voice as Theo announced Lanok's arrival.

It was as if he was making a mockery of Herwan's untouched appearance.

“Long time no see.”

“Yes, Commissioner. ”

Lanok, who shook hands with Erwan, greeted Theo and Hugo with a simple glance.

“Don't sit down.”

“Thank you.”

Quickly.

Raphael fills me with a glass of red tea and quickly retreats.

“What are you doing here? ”

Lannock, who asked the question, confirmed Erwan's gaze and opened his mouth with cold eyes.

“General Director. He's as trustworthy as I know him. Did you visit this place without even knowing how much? ”

“It didn't mean that. ”

Erwan, who defeated Lanok's gaze in excuses, quickly hears a glass of red tea.

On the outskirts of Cremont Ferrand, Ned de la Poule surrounded his body with the freshness of the early summer.

The broken sun, the gentle breeze, and the smell of recording made the taste of red tea and cigars clear this morning.

“There is a growing concern about the Deputy Director-General's African initiative. ”

I took out what Erwan had hidden from me after putting down the teacup.

“You know, France can't give up Africa. ”

“They say the Monsieur River takes Africa? ”

“If the Deputy Director-General occupies Central Africa, there is ample room for that. ”

Ranok picks up the cigar with a sharp impression.

“But why are you telling me that? ”

“Because he knows the Deputy Director better than anyone. ”

Erwan pauses when he sees Lanok set the cigar on fire.

“Keep going.”

“I will see the President this afternoon after hearing the Commissioner's comments. ”

Lanoke nods.

“Director General.”

“Yes, Commissioner. ”

“If he's going to turn France into an enemy, is there a reason to teach Munbaki? ”

“Munbaki may be planning to get the General Intelligence Agency completely. ”

Ranoch, who seems to be wearing a mask, draws a cold laugh.

“What are the odds of Monsieur River deciding to eliminate you? ”

Erwan was a face he did not understand.

“Let me put it differently. Suppose he's got Africa. Do you think he's going to be an enemy with us, Deputy Director General of France? ”

“I had to look at the situation then.... ”

Lanoke's eyes and mouth were more pronounced.

“Haven't you ever thought that stimulating him like this would be more dangerous? ”

“Can you tell me why you think that? ”

“This is the perfect opportunity to take over the whole of Africa. Opportunity to put the budget and troops into control of a few countries and get the whole of Africa. ”

“The Monsieur River occupies Africa in the name of Korea. ”

Ranoc looked at Theo with a tired expression.

It seemed to me that there was a lot of hard work following this general director.

“Eating steak with only one palm and 30% with only one table. Which is the wiser judgment? ”

“I know that much. But shouldn't you think about the last time he betrayed you? ”

Ranoc laughed like he was imitating a hymn.

“You seem to have forgotten the question before you. I'll ask you again. What are the odds of Monsieur River deciding to eliminate you? Ah! Theo, you better answer that for me. ”

“May I speak to you of my judgment? ”

“Absolutely.”

Erwan and Hugo, of course, and even Rafael looked at them with curious faces.

“I'm sorry, but it feels 100% possible. ”

“Why?”

“Based on the experience I saw in person at the scene of the removal of Deputy Director Ngolo. As long as they have the status of Deputy Director General, the guards will find it difficult to protect the Director General. ”

It was after Erwan threw up his breath like he endured insults.

“That's simple. To hold hands with him unless he relinquishes the post of Deputy Governor General to prevent the Monsieur River from reaching you. One thing I keep in mind. ”

Ranoc robs the ashes while turning the cigar.

“At the moment of dismissing the position of Deputy Director General, France must come to its stake in Africa with blood. And that you will be Eliminated 1. ”

“Should releasing my position make me subject to removal? ”

“You will judge between France and the Monsieur. ”

Ranok presses on the ashtray as if he were taking a cigar.

Today's dialogue seemed to mean to conclude at this point.

“Doubts make people sick. And then you keep tailing the opponent to actually turn around. The judge succeeds, but the doubter is betrayed all the time. ”

Ranoch, who put down the cigar, puts his hand on his leg and looks at Erwan.

“If you want faith, show it first. ”

“It was the Commissioner who told me not to trust anyone in this world. ”

Ranoc goes again and draws the same smile.

“You only remember what you want. I said there was someone I could trust. You know who that is. ”

“The one who doesn't change in the crisis...? ”

Erwan, who was answering as he remembered, looked at Lanok with a dark face.

“Goodbye. I have someone I need to see. ”

On his feet, Theo and Hugo bowed and greeted Lanoke.

* * *

It was the third day, so the next morning I was born.

Kim Hyeong-jeong jumped into the marathon, and after dinner, a frontal pole arrived with a face that was completely energized by the dehydrator.

Recently, the person with whom the hymn meets was usually this face.

“What about dinner?”

“Not yet, but you? ”

“I ate with Team Leader Kim. ”

Two agents set up a six-yard in front of the theater, and he finished dinner in less than five minutes.

Now that the President of the United States is three days away, it was really too much for the pole to stop here.

“You should go, right?”

“You should.”

It took me 10 minutes to say goodbye to Nam Il-gyu, pretend to know Sung-gho and Kim Hyeong-jeong, and eat dinner.

Nevertheless, he stood right up from his seat.

I smoked a cigarette and walked to the entrance.

“Did you have any information about this warfare in France or any other country? ”

After climbing the steps of the funeral parlour, he asked a question as if the pole were passing by.

“What's the problem? ”

“Rather than that, we're trying to be clear about the situation. ”

I've never seen a pole before, Irvermund.

But Kang Chan seemed to know why.

Feeling the crisis of steaming corners somewhere is a special feature of hymn.

“Something's wrong with you? ”

“How do you know that? ”

The pole is not like this.

However, no matter how hasty his heart was, he asked him how much he had thrown the bait as much as the lagoon.

“What's going on? ”

This is the hymn that saved Moonreproduction during the tobacco incident in which the poison was added. No matter how much you guard, there must be something to hide from the hymn.

“Originally, the President of the United States was in charge of security in his office, and we cooperated. ”

“Is that enough? ”

“Everywhere in the world, that's understandable. ”

Kang Chan quietly waited for the next words.

“But this time, it's kind of weird. ”

The theatre, waiting to see if they were chased in time, looked up at the vehicle.

“Except for the official dinner, I'll let you know the rest of the congregation on the same day. ”

To the point where he wanted to overhear, he made sure there was no one around.

“Of course, even if there's been terrorism in our country, then it's not a good idea to rush back, visit U.S. military bases, and visit embassies and cultural institutions separately. ”

“You're setting the place and time of the visit the same day? ”

“Yes.”

I heard it all, but I didn't feel much different.

“It's no big deal, but you know what's weird? I could be too sensitive. ”

“Tsk.” I was frustrated.

“I'm a little tired of talking to you. Anyway, I'm sorry we can't be together tomorrow morning. ”

“What do you have to say? You know all the other seniors. ”

Two armrests of Kang Chan moved into the car waiting for the Taekwondo Anthem.

It was a time of darkness.

The buildings around the funeral parlour set the lights on one by one, and an iron moth hovered around the street lamp alone.

Kang Chan took out a cigarette and asked his mouth.

Scratch.

“Whoo.”

It's circles that don't have the power.

So I sent someone away, and I can't keep that end because someone from the great kingdom is coming.

I don't like this.

It's like sending precious people one by one, and leaving people who can't even attend when they really wanted to see it.

I sucked a cigarette, and the red light blossomed and hid at a speed that turned white.

“Whoo.”

Kang Chan laughed and heard his gaze in the dark sky.

The Earth is round, so if you keep flying over there, you'll meet all the strongest people in the world.

They're the ones who have to beat me up so I can't take my head anymore.