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[286] Meet the Bloody Sunrise at the End of the Long Night (7)

They were unable to say anything in front of Choi Jun. Abel bows. I couldn't even make eye contact with Choi Jun. They chose something desperate, and Choi Jun chose a different path. If you cannot be strong, you have found another way.

But they could not stand the inferiority of a subject with enough talent. I made an emotional choice, knowing I couldn't solve anything.

“You know... ”

But Abel mutters.

“You know how we feel, but you know.... No matter how full we sound, we know how we feel. ”

“That's right."

“Then why are you talking like that? As much as you're insulting us, aren't you insulting yourself? That feeling you felt, you're a fool for complaining. Even if we can't justify our actions. Why do you say that when you know how we feel? ”

“Yes, I know how you feel. I know what it's like to be powerless. By the way, aren't you mistaken? ”

Kang Jun smiled.

“Just because you know how you feel, you don't have to empathize. ”

Kang Jun understood what despair was like for the Damascus team. But that would make it, uh, hard. I had no intention of comforting him.

However, in any way, Kang Jun empathized. It was not consolation, but condemnation and disgust.

‘You've said too many useless things. Was it because I thought of old times.... ’

It was inevitable that the Damascus team had overlapped themselves in the past. Eventually, Kang Jun was furious because he felt that they had a full heart. Kang Jun smiled bitterly.

‘No, not the past, but now... Likewise.’

Damascus may have even felt inferior to what he had. So maybe he hasn't changed yet.

“Enough nonsense, let's get down to business. ”

Kangjun looks at Abel Katrina. Eventually, these stories were a kind of light conversation to unwind. To be precise, I was able to fit in with Damascus' youth for a moment. It was a mistake to show too much emotion during the conversation, but the goal was achieved.

Emotions aggravated rather than relieving tension, but they eventually succeeded in turning their minds elsewhere.

And you have to stick to the point at a time like this.

“What did the organs ask you to do? ”

“! ”

“! ”

“The reaction must have been from an organ source. ”

And he's like, "How did you know? 'I think I wrote a sentence,' Kang Jun smiled. It was a simple tip-off, but they were unravelled in any way by the crackdown on inferiority.

That's why it was so easy for me to express my feelings.

Kangjun looked at Abel Katrina.

I still have more questions.

“And how did you know I was' Union '? ”

“ ……. ”

Abel Katrina stares at Kang Jun, his eyes filled with enemies. I looked at him as if I could.

‘At least I'm not a psychopath like you. ’

How many people have you killed so far? ’

You don't think I know that? You…. '

Abel Katrina accused Choi Jun of murder. At least Choi Jun didn't bluntly assassinate people in Hero Management and Alpha-Shad. I eliminated it if necessary, but it was retaliation rather than a preemptive strike.

The rest of the Damascus team hated him, but not as much as Abel Katrina. But her gaze was her own flesh.

There were only two chiefs in Alpha-Shad, except for Hero Management. Abel Katrina is the only one on the Damascus team who knows the highest score.

“Why should I tell you that? ”

“It seems that you've come to share a good feeling of compassion in your inferiority. ”

Kang Jun approached Kim Yu-sung who was still stunned, knocked her down and stepped on her head.

“S-stop it.... ”

“If you don't tell me, something terrible will happen. ”

Companionship is a tremendous synergy when fighting together. That's why compassion is a necessary virtue, and it's always important.

However, sometimes sticky fellowship becomes a weakness. Gangjun is a hunting dog that always bites on weaknesses, so he always knows the target's weaknesses. Desperately struggling for support, they exposed their peers.

“I'm weak, but it's easy to break a man's head. ”

- Cough.

As Kangjun pressed his foot into pressure, members of the Damascus team, including Abel Katrina, started to panic.

“Stop! Stop! ”

“Son of a bitch! ”

Choi Jung is not a psychopath. But I could be as cruel as I wanted to be.

“I ask again. Abel Katrina, how did you know I was Union? We still have two more hostages. Keep in mind that it's okay to consume one. ”

Choi Jung was enjoying the awe and screams of the Damascus team. I've been through this before anyway.

The perpetrator was a Damascus team, but this sphere was perfectly demonizing.

The organs were killing time nervously in a running car.

“Go faster, go faster! ”

“Because of the signal.... ”

“It's night! If you just go, why do you talk so much! ”

Long-term agencies were unable to conceal their urgency. I knew the assassination attempt on Choi Jun would go back to nothing, but I didn't think it would all go wrong in the end.

‘There must have been an explosion at the Hound facility.... ’

I had no idea that the Korean academy would have a core explosive installed on the outskirts. Long-term staff had no authority to move the Hound team, so they had no idea how the Hound team operated.

I tried to draw a picture of Choi Joon being caught as the current perpetrator, but I went back to the dance. The case has already been taken over by the Hunter Department and Choi Jun has taken control. Damascus' team was already unreachable. The best movement force was more than one could ever imagine.

I need to escape on a pre-arranged flight.

“Shit…. Shit... Shit... ”

When he realized that he had only a few minutes left, he tried to scream instead of waiting for the day to be slaughtered. The driver was speeding at an incredible speed, ignoring the signal as instructed. We're almost to the airport.

We've got a private plane standing by just in case we fail, and once we get to the airport, we can catch our breath.

I didn't think it was a perfect plan, but I thought I could tie up with Kang Joon. I didn't want to lose like this. I didn't want that snake to take everything away from me without doing anything. My car stopped as I arrived at the airport.

- Yuck!

“Have you arrived.... ”

“You turn around.... ”

- Thump, thump!

Long-term workers tried to open the car's door, but instead, someone opened the door instead, like an automatic door. Outside, there were two men in black suits. The long circle's complexion was pale.

“Ms. Grant, you don't have to come down. ”

Long-term sources didn't need to explain, but I felt like I knew who they were. The shadow of Alpha-Shad, Hound.

They knew they were coming to the airport, and they had already dispatched hunting dogs.

Organ members had to be pushed to the side seat without getting out of the car. The Black Lord rides beside the Longevity Circle. They didn't threaten the organ, they didn't abuse it.

Long-term sources were the best aware that if you did anything stupid here, something terrible would happen.

The other got on the passenger seat. The driver did not understand the situation. But I knew something strange was happening.

The black suit on the passenger seat is ordered.

“Let's go back the way we came. ”

Organ circles were trembling with a white complexion, and there was nothing they could do.

Long-term workers were quietly dragged home. The mansion of the Longevity Circle, located in the castle manual, would be confident, but no one was there. The driver is on standby, and two hounds bring an organ into the house. Organ members didn't know why they brought themselves home.

Two black suits guarded the door and brought the organs to the living room. There was a strange moonlight coming in from the balcony of the living room.

Like the God of Death, Choi Jung was sitting on the couch staring at the organ.

“Being the boss of a big company and a geeky dad, money doesn't make any sense. No, are you just being stupid? ”

There was only one long-term institution living in this mansion. During the week, the user cleaned every day, but this spacious house lived alone.

“What the hell... Vice President, I don't know what this is about... ”

“Shut up.”

Long-term sources felt a feeling of mistrust in real time and tried to pick up anything they could. Kangjun looked around the spacious and empty mansion and looked at the long-term source.

“Sit down. No... ”

Choi Hyeong-jun smiled, pointing to the bottom and in front of the sofa.

“Kneel.”

That was an order.

He knelt down in front of Kang Jun, who was a little younger than himself, having yet to reveal anything.

The law is always far, and fists are close.

And Choi Jun was the owner of the force that was able to instantly kill the organ with his bare body. He was a mere mortal, not a superhero. Choi Jung was staring at the organ source silently for a while.

“No matter what you think, it's not coming out of your head. That wasn't a very impressive ruse, but you're not worth thinking about. ”

“What…. I don't know if it's a sound... ”

Kang Jun continued to say, despite the denial of the long-term sources.

“Political thinking doesn't remind me of the idea that you, who are illiterate, are trying to bind me with the law, not with power. I know people don't change that easily, and they don't grow that easily. Of course, I know better than most that your kind never grows up. ”

Gangjun folded his arms and buried himself deep on the couch, looking down at the organ on his knees.

“Most of all, with your level of thinking, you can't infer that I'm Union, and I don't have the intelligence to do that... So I ask you, how did you know I was Union? ”

“I, really! I don't know, Vice President! What the hell... ”

“Stop it."

Kang Jun twisted his eyebrows as if he was seriously annoyed.

“You know it's over. I mean, this is the last move, right? ”

Kang Jun said with disgust as if chewing is not cool.

“When I still can. ”

The organs were frozen with the butcher's eyes. He seems to know what it feels like to be a herbivore in front of a beast. What was before me was an alien from another world, a creature that could neither be understood nor accepted by his common sense nor emotions.

“Joo, Joo Joo... You've committed a mortal sin! Sa, save me, save me, Vice President! ”

“You still don't know me, Longevity Circle. There's a whole bunch of people. ”

- Pair!

“Unh!”

Choi Hyeong-jun punched the long term member in the cheek. Choi Kang Jun eventually called out with a fever.

“Me! Just the point! I love it! So don't talk to me about fucking excuses, and just answer the fucking question! I don't live with the idea that I'm an idiot because I don't know what I'm doing! ”

Choi Jun growled as if he would kill me if I didn't get the answer he wanted next time. Choi Jung was so stressed that he couldn't bear it. Unexpected things happened and Kang Jun was gradually pushing the boundaries. I thought I'd literally beat him to death if I didn't stop him.

“Human beings are good, but let's change this. I'm gonna ask you again. Answer me. Why you tried to kill me. I don't even want to know why you did that shit. The question is, how did you know I was Union? ”

The organs trembled and opened their mouths. The strong thought that he would be killed if he did not vomit forcefully opened his mouth.

“To the arc templar…. I heard..."

At that, Kang Jun slowly nodded his head.

“I see. ”

Finally.

Gangjun reached the end of this long night.