God of Blackfield

Chapter 6. It's time for the show to start. (1)

The head of the National Intelligence Service of the Republic of Korea and the deputy head sit at a table installed in the parking lot and eat a cup.

It's also in the deep hours of the night.

With the look on the face of the crew who had already eaten the ramen, I looked at the lagoon that was stuck like a ledger, a deputy commissioner, and a chop.

I can't believe these two people are enjoying a bit of power. No agent or crew would think that.

You can call in an agent. You can eat foam at the missile coordination stadium even at this time if you sell a little to the National Intelligence Service.

Nevertheless, the hymn sits in the parking lot asking the crew to get out of the car for a while, and the go-gun cups that understand the meaning of the hymn are eaten at this table.

“You said you'd do another bowl, right? ”

“That's good enough. ”

I drank water with the specs of the Stone Canyon.

I know.

that the eyes of the strong are tense now.

“Maybe we should get a cup of coffee and get going. Team Leader Yoon! Can we get you some coffee? ”

Yoon Jang-hoon, who heard Gogan Woo's request, approached me with three paper cups.

“If you're not here, the wind is comforting now. It smells like coffee. ”

Goganwoo with a paper cup looked around.

Hemicephalus. Hemicephalus.

The heart of the hymn began to beat slowly.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

It was immediately ringing out loud.

How could he be so big?

Kang Chan looked at the dark sky with sharp eyes.

African or Korean? Or both?

Come on. I'll kill you all and throw you into the dark.

Gogan Woo leaned his head and looked at his complexion, and now he has eyes full of poison, as if he had left the enemy right in front of him.

Kang Chan slowly looked down and saw the gorgeous wool.

“Principal, I'm sorry, but what if you take the passenger car when you go to the airport? ”

Naturally, he knows the work of the president of Eurasian Railways and the work of the President of Malawi who saved Moon from reproduction.

“Let's do that. ”

Gogan Woo nodded his head and replied.

“Excuse me for a moment. ”

The hymn took place right from the spot.

Then he moved towards the rest of the crew and the agents.

The Stone Canyon followed right behind him and was right in front of Gogan Woo at the table.

“End of day! Connect Ambassador Lanoke and the Head of Security at the hotel in Uzman! ”

“Yes!”

The end day quickly picked up the phone, and the rest of the crew stood up with a rifle.

I was really going to blink.

It is true that the parking lot, which was comfortable, was overwhelmed with tension.

“Yoon Jang-hoon!”

“Yes, Deputy Director! ”

“If you have any anxiety while you're on the move with the Principal, fire immediately! And from this time on, the principal travels with the crew of the counter-terrorism team to the back of the passenger car. ”

It could have been the wrong directive, but I don't know why, but it was clear that the situation was so urgent.

Yoon Jang-hoon immediately said, "I understand.” I said yes.

“Take one of the agents in the back seat of the car and move. This boundary will be extended until the U.S. President's departure. ”

“Got it.”

The agents and crew in charge of Gogunwoo's protection nodded straight away.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

The heart was still buzzing, saying the crisis was right in front of the nose.

That's when the final day came with the phone.

“Hello?”

[This is Lee Handuk, the head of the hotel security team.]

“From now on, we raise the level of protection to the highest. Stand by with your pistol loaded, if necessary, in case of suicide bombing, portable missiles and tourist camouflage. ”

[Copy that.]

“No matter what happens, you can report it right away! ”

After hearing the answer from Lee Handuk, he handed over the phone to the last day.

“When the day is bright, it is the President of the United States. I'm sure you know that there are terrorist forces who want this opportunity. ”

The international hotel, the crew that ran the operation with the hymn in Libya, is now the most successful counter-terrorism team.

I had already noticed what the situation was like with the glance of hymn.

“Whoever they are, whatever they do, they give us back what we've been given. ”

When I finished speaking, Gogan Woo approached the side of the hymn.

He clearly showed that he believed in and relied on hymns just by standing next to them.

It was time to leave.

Kung. Kung. Kung. Kung.

The heart is still beating.

* * *

He spoke with some of his assistants on the plane, and made a series of calls with the director of the Defense Intelligence Service and the director of the National Security Service.

Ten hours should be spent on a flighty plane.

That means there's no time for the President of the United States to be quiet.

Among the events around the world, reports of what he needed to know kept coming in, and the aides used to come to him with a rope and go back.

“Can I get you some coffee? ”

At Laude's request, the staff quickly approached and filled a cup of coffee on the table.

Thyr. Thyr. Tirrer.

Then his phone cried.

“Give me five minutes, will you? ”

The assistant, who was sitting across the table, got up and moved backwards with a familiar gesture.

Route around pressed the call button.

“What's going on? ”

[Target missed.]

Rowd frowns with a firm grip between his thumb and index finger.

“What's the cause?”

[I met with the Chairman in a hurry, and then I came out with him and went in as I asked to see Moonreproduction again.]

“At this point, it looks like there's a traitor inside of us. Anyway, if you're not sleeping there, aren't you coming back out? ”

[At the time of the target, Korea is becoming more attractive, making it difficult to achieve its goals.]

Then another assistant approached and looked at Roud's face, moving cautiously backwards.

“There is a saying that only God knows us. ”

Beyond the phone, I heard the nervous breath of Grafeld.

“Even so, how can I trust you if it turns out that you're perfectly prepared? ”

[Sorry.]

“What is the situation in Africa? ”

[We're all set.]

“It must be suffocating. To keep them from noticing. When I turned my head in astonishment, everything was already over, so I had no choice. Do you understand?”

[I'll deal with it clearly.]

“Good.”

After the call, the two assistants who had been waiting for Rowd to raise their heads quickly approached.

“Which one of Africa and China would you like to hear first? ”

“Africa is more interesting. ”

The assistant handed out the tablet with the photo in front of the round.

There was a long procession of people walking on a glittering tablet screen illuminated inside the plane.

“It appears to be a movement of Islamic troops. ”

“You look normal. ”

“It must have been concealed inside. And this is the number of people who were never there before. If you associate UIS troops with a move, it could be at least 200,000 to 400,000 troops. ”

Raoud handed over the photos with his index finger and saw several photos in a row.

“Isn't it women and children? ”

“This is the way extremists usually use it. After moving the weapon like this, women and children are used in suicide bombing attacks. ”

“So what are their goals? ”

After a look around, the aide leaned down a little bit, and said, "South Korea appears to be the region of Bandundu that was occupied this time.” He whispered.

“What can we do? ”

“Notice of Korea, dispatch of Greenberry stationed in Africa, and finally silence. ”

The Assistant took out three options, starting with the index finger, stopping, and setting up the ring in turn.

“I don't like the number 3. ”

“Got it.”

He looked hard to understand, but the assistant withdrew without saying anything else.

“What about China? ”

“The ambush who returned this time is inspecting the White Wolf. ”

“What's the goal?”

“Seeing as including transporters and harbors, it seems to support South Korea and seek recognition for its vested interests in Africa. ”

Raoud picks up and laughs.

“That's ridiculous. Even if you look at the map and compare the mass of land, China is looking at the position of the domestic currency bureau. Whoo! This is really..... So what's the alternative?”

“There is a shift of antiques in the Atlantic and Indian Oceans, the creation of tension through Japan, and the landscape. ”

“Let's watch this, too. The way Basilica moves in Russia can change. ”

“Got it.”

As the aide retreated, he picked up the coffee and took it to his mouth.

Moon angle.

He put down the glass and raised his arm to confirm the time.

“It's time for the show. ”

Then he drew a pale smile on the edge of his mouth.

* * *

As the sun sets and the darkness begins to subside, huge numbers of people begin to envelop the entire Bandundu base.

It wasn't even a careful approach.

I surrounded the reporter in such a way that I could not help but be open to you.

Three hundred thousand horses, four hundred thousand.

What if a woman and a child put a bomb on their body, and a man runs in front of a long, bent knife and rifle?

Seeing hundreds of thousands of people rushing to the end, some of the mercenaries swallowed dry saliva.

It was a time of total darkness.

Those who were silently facing the rebel base began to pray with the same movement as I did.

Gerar, who had been watching the crowds all along, bites his cheeks, and his long knife marks frighten him.

“That's not Salat! ”

Unlike the Islamic prayer salat, which is offered five times a day, what the people around now see seemed like the last ritual in advance of the temple.

If so, it meant that when the prayer was over, he would come right in.

“Munbaki! Move to HQ! If you hear gunfire while you're there, call for backup immediately. Hurry!"

Chulkerduck!

After speaking, Gerard pulls the rifle's trinket and raises his hand to the radio.

Cheers.

“Gerarda. When the prayer is over, the enemy moves. Everybody stand by, Nero! Prepare to avoid falling bullets and mortars! ”

After finishing the radio first in French, Gerard immediately pressed the radio button again.

Cheers.

“A cook. When the prayer you see is over, the enemy will run. If there is an engagement, Munbaki will ask for foreign troops to cooperate. Deploy troops to ensure the perimeter doesn't collapse. ”

After finishing the radio, Gerar stops by the starry sky and the half-dungeon outpost below it.

Urr.

On their knees, those who raised their torso again put their arms forward and lowered their bodies to the ground.

The people who went all the way to the end of the dark horizon prayed without even breathing.

At the end of that prayer, it runs.

Until everyone here dies.

“Come on. Do you think I'll take this place? ”

Urr.

Gerar moves back like a wave and spits at the enemies who make up his body.

“Captain.”

And I spit out the spell that always gave him courage.

Park Chul-soo clearly listened to the radio on the outskirts.

Moreover, Gerar's radio must have heard all the members of the Special Forces and North Korea's commanding officer with the radio.

Urr!

Hundreds of thousands were raising their torso on their knees without a single cough.

350,000? 400,000?

So many numbers appeared with the darkness as if they had risen from the ground, and surrounded the base at shovel.

Do you really think the women and children in front of you have the combat skills that Gerar cares about?

Urr!

Again, those who held their arms like waves bent forward.

I believe. I have to believe.

Now the most experienced here is Gerar, so it was the wisest thing to believe and follow his judgment now that the hymn would have sent him.

Park Chul-soo presses again the button on the microphone of the radio he was holding.

Chieit.

“Situation room. If anyone approaches the base from now on after the first warning fire, you can kill them immediately if you don't listen to the instructions. ”

If they were really civilians, this directive was dangerous enough to blow up Park Cheol-soo's life.