Godless Birth

After delivering the paperwork to the Southern Hemisphere, I loosened the alcohol and the soccer ball, and the leprechaun took off the veil.

Well, the sea recognizes mistakes neatly.

I hid my identity to avoid annoyance, but instead, something annoying happened constantly.

It's not bad just for the results, Mr. Han.

In order to catch Sega's corruption, I could see that deceiving and testing others while visiting other families only promotes disruption.

If they had a problem, it was up to them to figure it out on their own.

That's why Shaolin visited as a Jungwoo, the household owner of Hansi Sega.

My sudden visit seemed embarrassing at first, but who am I?

Even though it was called Shaolin, which is called Taisan Bukdu, I could not feel uncomfortable in front of my current phase.

I was treated with great hospitality.

Food wasn't bad either.

You can't expect anything from temples to meat.

I usually tend to eat meat, but I could eat it for a day.

In hospitality, everyone was silent at the moment of handing the washing glass over to the Abbot, stating the purpose of the visit.

The moment the master who was reading the flute with trembling pupils told him that he was sure about Jean, Shaolin burst out like an earthquake and cheered for me everywhere.

I was so happy that when I said "Amen" for fun, I said "Amen." Then the Abbot named that Amen the earliest.

Then everyone followed,

While I was happy, I took a picture of the Vladimir.

She gave up dyslexia.

Amen was constantly listening and busy praising me.

At least in the wars to come, the Southern Imperial Sect and Shaolin were sure to stay ahead of their interests.

After I finished working at Shaolin, it was half a year after returning to Hanseo Street.

“Idle”

“Have you been having any problems lately? He sighed. ”

“No, I'm not.”

Oogway, Woojin said that you can say it comfortably in the corners. He talked about the skills and respected me.

You're always so hard on me.

My face is full of water, by the way, but not with a sigh like that.

Do you think it's just my guy asking me to find out?

It's been a while since Woojin was not the same.

Wonyoung was worried that she might be marrying me because she wanted to, but if it's where Won Young is going, even when the two classes who followed her on vacation to Hanam a few months ago

For some reason I didn't follow you.

Anyway, Woojin's behavior was strange.

“Is there anything I can help you with? ”

“The Lord is my savior. What a nonsense... Isn't that impossible? ”

“Then talk to me. ”

“Nothing really happened. ”

It's not like I haven't seen it before.

Well, he doesn't want to talk about it.

Pretend you don't know.

“Sir! I'm here! ”

This is a visit from the increasingly frequent director of the Muslim Books.

Why is he wandering around, anyway?

“Why are you here again today? ”

“Again, I'm not the only one who has to do business with us, right? ”

I have nothing to say to you.

When I first fell into the world, it was true that I had the help of a recruiter.

We've been having drinks ever since.

It was long enough for me to meet him without any business.

Of course, the main meeting place was a haunted place.

But nowadays, I've been coming to Hans Segar, not Gyeonggi.

I'm not the kind of person who cares about being married to Won.

By the way, why is Woojin staring at the moon with such unfair eyes?

If there was anything unpleasant between the two, I would have received a report, but there was nothing like that in the last report I received.

Hansea Sega was running smoothly.

Knock, knock!

“Lord, may I have your car? ”

“Come in.”

Glug glug!

The opening of the door was now a golden supper that had disappeared, and it was once called Micah Young, who used to be an absolute saint.

Now, she looks pure without fancy accessories and silk clothes, only with light makeup, but it was a shame to live in this way.

You think he's cleaner than he used to be?

When I was still out there, the men were beautiful on the road.

Yeah, well, it's my problem now.

Look at this? ’

Every time Mik Ga-young placed a cup of tea and poured out the tea, Yu Yong-wol and Woo-jin's gaze quickly moved up and down.

No way, no way!

By the way, it seems like it's been a while since Myung Ga-young came to Hanseok Street.

Too sophisticated a timing for coincidence.

“Get out.”

When the tea cup was full, I told Mik Ga-young to go out and look sad. He looked relieved and looked at the back of Mik Ga-young leaving the house.

That's right. Triangle.

The problem is that it's a silence.

No matter how much Muk-ga-young put down his pride because of Hans Seigga's quarrel, he didn't even break his nose to see the man or his beauty. And as long as she's offsetting, there's no computational option.

Do you think two people are going to fall for that kind of gaze?

Of course, you don't know the human mind. No matter how good I am, I can't read my mind.

Let's make an objective comparison.

Both Woo Yong-wol and Woo-jin are unaccounted for.

So, what's the background?

Khao Yong Wol is Samnam of Khao Yong Sega and Head of Murim River West Division.

Then what about Woojin?

It is Wonyoung's escort to become the mistress of Hans Sega.

And I am receiving eternal loyalty.

In the past, there was nothing to hide from Woojin.

The conclusion came.

Push Woojin.

I couldn't help but feel that I could help you properly.

Though I am close to the wall of recruitment, I know how to bake an arm into it.

It was natural for me to take care of Woojin, a member of the Han Sisega family.

The problem is that Woojin doesn't have confidence.

I think he was having chest pains just watching from afar.

Woojin had a tendency to lower himself by considering himself as nothing.

An elder in the Old File Room can be steamed.

Maybe I should give you some self-respect for putting this on.

Well, let's start with getting rid of it.

“Walla.”

“Yes, sir. ”

“He's a pain in the ass. ”

I pointed to the door where the gayeong went out.

“Yes?”

“You're being bold these days because you care about Ash. You think I don't know that? ”

“Hahaha, I can't fool your eyes."

Actually, I'm a little slow on this side.

If you'd known, you wouldn't have let Woojin help you.

“Isn't it too beautiful to be in quarrel? ”

“So you want to play? ”

“I'm old now and I'm playing. ”

“Will your family allow it? You're on the payroll. ”

“But I'm the third, right? ”

“What does that mean? I heard about your family. ”

“But……. I'm serious.”

“I like being serious. I know your heart, but it's not just your heart, is it? ”

I looked away from Woojin.

It seemed clear that there was a heart in the old man's eyes that he had never seen before.

I was very satisfied with my recommendation to give up on him.

“You……. Can you handle it?”

“Yes?”

“Ga-young, doesn't anyone remember hearing this name? ”

“Nothing? But I think I'm familiar with it...

“I am the daughter of a rich man. ”

His expression hardened quickly.

“Somehow I feel strangely familiar.... Millions of dollars...

Millionaires have been a place where people used to brawl and shout for many years, so everyone loved it when the field collapsed.

Even now, when I heard the word 'billionaire', there were a lot of people who earned this, but it was a situation that became public under the guise of being with the bloodline.

Muk-ga-young doesn't have to live with that beauty for nothing.

As soon as I left Hans Sega, my life was twisted if I was lucky, and if I was bad, my limbs were torn to shreds.

That was the future predicted for Mook Ga-young outside the fence, and that was why Mook Ga-young was working as a quarrel in Hanxi Sega.

Where else can you protect her, other than Hans Sega? It was hard to find in Kangho.

However, can Sam-nam protect Ga-young, not the owner of the taxpayer?

He could have been hit by a tax collector.

“Clean it up before it gets too deep. ”

“Ha……. What a crazy bitch... But...

But you're a mad dog.

His eyes were dazed to see if he had received a decent shot.

It would be nice to be in love with someone who doesn't even know their name yet.

I didn't start it, so I thought I could clear my mind quickly.

I think I got in just in time.

Now, the only thing left is Woojin, but for now, I think I've done some work for myself.

The chance to get closer to Brother Woojin and Moon Ga-young was better off through Won Young.

Won Young, the same woman, will be better at staying and being angry than me.

If it was about Woojin, it was obvious that Wonyoung would do well on her own.

Then I found out that there was something I wanted to ask him.

I think so.

What was that?

I heard it clearly a few days ago...

Ah! I remember.

“Hey, did you catch the killer? ”

“Yes?”

“A few days ago, you were working with the coffin to catch the culprit. ”

Recruitment Wall asked me to help with the investigation.

It's hard to catch him because he's such a hothead.

Of course I refused the dagger.

“Honestly, I'm a duck. ”

I didn't say no because I was annoyed, but since I was blind and coffin, I thought it would be easy to catch them.

So I thought I didn't have to help out to Hanxue Sega.

I didn't think you'd catch it yet.

I think I need to help.

If this keeps happening in the Gangseo region, the damage will be done to me too.

The public will go.

Moreover, I had to go to the bridge in a few days.

The time has come when I promised to visit.

So I thought it would be a relief to settle this and leave.

“I'm not sure if he's a murderer or a thief. Obviously, the technique is similar, but some days it's robbing and some days it's killing. ”

“Then there must be a body left. ”

“Yes. So we tracked them down, and there's no trace of them, except for the ground or skylight. ”

“Get in?”

“Oh, you know how it is, right? ”

“I know.”

I don't know in detail, but I heard it was one of the small unmanned families in Gangseo.

“The Paladin has been slain. Although the palanquin is small, the interior is quite sturdy. You're gonna exterminate a place like that on your own in no time? That's impossible for me, too. ”

“So many? ”

“Yes. And I also knew yesterday, this was not the only job here. ”

“Then?”

“Similar things were happening all over the Middle School. ”

Then it is called an organization, but it is rare to have a scale that can do this simultaneously throughout the midterm.

There are a few places that come to mind, but what good would it do for them if they did this?

First, I have to release the identities every night.

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