I Was A Porter

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“Okay. Call me as soon as you get this... Be careful."

The call with Khan ends, but Eid remains silent for a long time, keeping his head down while clearing up his story.

She barely raised her head after Seung-ho and Ehua finished eating.

“We'll talk again once we're all here for dinner, but we both know that. ”

In front of a cold lunch, I briefly picked up and delivered the story I had told Kan.

The two who heard her story thought, but they tilted their heads as Eid did if they had any questions.

“Why did Draxi demand a list of hunters who committed crimes? ”

“Are you sure that's the only thing you have in common? ”

Seung-ho looked at him with suspicious eyes and hoped for an answer.

Having a cold lunch, she frowns at Seungho's question.

“That was Draxi's requirement, but is there anything more certain? ”

It was also strange to suspect that the person who obtained the list and handed it over, rather than Khan guessing.

“But it's weird. ”

Why would Draxi want a list of hunters with criminal histories in this situation?

Even though there was clear testimony, the questions did not go away easily.

“Maybe you're going to enlighten them? ”

Seung-ho laughed at the creative thought of Yoohwa.

It stopped the knife that was moving as if it were the same with him.

“Could it be killing hunters with criminal histories? ”

“Why would he do that? ”

The more I questioned it, the more I felt like I was going into the maze.

No matter how he turned his head, he declared his surrender.

“Let's throw this to thinking Bald and get out of here. We have to go out and get the last mummy. ”

By the time Khan had contacted us, we would have made contact with Trump tomorrow, no later than tomorrow.

I didn't know what the outcome would be, but if I lost contact with him, I had to go to the United States through the brokers he had secured.

Idd pretended to be out of the cafeteria, but now he looks back at her with his heart trembling more than anyone else.

The person who was looking at the two leaving to help me with the last work came to the side of Yoohwa.

“Larissa! What are you doing here? ”

With her hands behind her back, Larissa smiles shyly and gives her a little hairpin.

“What is this? ”

“My dad gave it to me. I'll give it to my sister.”

“Wow! She's so pretty! You're really giving it to her? ”

Larissa said that her eyes flushed at the moment, but she responded brightly, holding back her tears.

Larissa nods, smiling brightly, as she exaggerates.

He held Larissa tightly in his arms and handed her the hairpin back to her hand.

Larissa tries to make a tear in her sudden actions, but quickly waves her hand and points to her head.

“Larissa, put it on yourself. Here!”

Larissa smiles brightly on the face of her teary face, and puts a hairpin on her head as it is.

“My sister will never lose it, and I will cherish it.... Take this.”

Eucalyptus held Larissa tightly in his arms for a moment, but he dug her in a determined manner and brought her a handkerchief.

“Next time, my sister will definitely come back to see Larissa, so let's trade again. This is a token of my sister's friendship with Larissa. ”

The handkerchief given by the emulsion was beautifully embroidered, but the light seemed very old.

Larissa burying her face in a handkerchief changed her expression, but she hugged Larissa tightly, who kissed her cheek once again.

* * *

“Are there 14 missing so far? ”

“That's right.”

“Dammit. Still no word on the missing?" ”

On Detective Dotsner's second question, Sergeant Simmonna nodded instead of answering.

The cause of death was unknown to the dead hunters, and the whereabouts of the missing hunters were unknown.

As Dotsner scratched his head and became annoyed, he spread the distance to avoid his scalp flakes that had not been detected for days.

“Anything above that? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“So many hunters have died and disappeared, but I have to come up with something... ”

Simone frowns at Dotsner's act of selling her ears as if she didn't want to hear what she had to say.

After his pinky ears, he blew his hand off.

“It's weird that this isn't our job in the first place. Don't worry about it. We just need to do a quick search. ”

“Don't you feel a giant conspiracy? ”

“Conspiracy sucks. Where to next?”

“Mark of Santa Ana. ”

According to Simone, Detective Dotsner naturally climbed into the jewelry.

As soon as he got in the car, he put his foot on the dashboard and lay his chair back on his back.

Simona sits in the driver's seat and looks down at him, but he opens his eyes.

“Let's go.”

I naturally split my teeth, but I don't know what to do with gangsters.

You tread on Axel quietly and head for Santa Ana.

Simmonna opens a window, deciding to ignore him sitting next to her, and brings some pretty cool air into the car.

I turned my head to see if I disliked him, as he whistled and drove.

“Are you here to play? Shouldn't we open our eyes and look around, listen carefully to the voices of the people who are looking for us as we pass by the house? ”

Simone was absurd because he was lying on his back.

“Eyes drive, but you have to watch the front if you don't want to get into an accident. Just because you listen, the voice of asking for help.... ”

“Stop the car! ”

When Simone talks back, Dotsner suddenly wakes up and shouts, "Are you mad?"

Simmonna shrugs and lowers her tail immediately.

“No, it's not that I won't listen... ”

“Stop the car, you bastard. ”

I stopped the car, swearing inside, wanting to argue about what this human did.

However, as soon as he pulled over, he opened the door and went out.

Suddenly, she pulls the gun out of her waist and swallows her saliva.

“Wha.... ”

I didn't even have to ask what was going on.

“Help me!”

Even in his ears, he hears the voice of a citizen calling for help.

* * *

‘It’ suddenly appeared.

As he was driving to work, he suddenly spewed a little cursing at the black man running towards the road.

A strong black man dressed in a suit that doesn't suit the season at all.

“Shit. That nigga's crazy. You'd be screwed if it wasn't for the company. ”

The man never got scared of him, but he hypnotized himself that he didn't have time to flirt with him to get to work.

After work, he was born as a surfer who spills the sea of information, avoiding his most distracted boss for about half an hour.

Seeing meaningless posts posted to the community, his gaze caught my eye.

- We have an accident in Pyeong-Ri-dong, West, Daegu!

“Huh? This is my house."

When a story came out near his house, he clicked on the post naturally, and he could see a picture of a black person he had seen on his way to work in the morning.

I took it from a distance, but I could see him at a glance looking at his outfit.

And it was in a weird picture with his picture.

Photos taken in a high-rise apartment complex were taken of people who had fallen around black men.

There were more than one or two of them.

Moreover, there was a video at the bottom, not a picture.

The moment you play the video while clicking and swallowing the needle.

“This guy's eating on a payday again. You bastard. Who is in business hours…. ”

He glances back, grinning at the mutiny of the Chief of Staff who hit his back.

Closing the browser quickly almost adds to his nagging.

“No, it's just that something happened for a while, really... ”

“What's that? ”

“Oh, I think there's a black man stirring up trouble in Pyongryeongdong. I'll close it right away.... ”

I looked at Choi's face, apologizing, but I didn't think his eyes would fall off the monitor.

The monitor with his gaze on it was playing a video he had clicked before he hit his back.

He zoomed in on one and caught a woman in a somewhat blurry outfit that didn't match the season.

The woman caught tries to spray his hands, but suddenly his legs shake like a drunken man and he falls to the ground.

“What? Did you get hit? ”

“Looks like Hunter. Movements don't seem like normal people."

“I can see that. ”

The woman who fell to the ground was not even moved.

The screen that enlarged the woman moved in a hurry again, this time holding the male student in the black hand.

As soon as I got caught, I fell to the ground again.

“Can you just grab your wrist and collapse? ”

The screen that caught the people who collapsed when they were caught turned black as black people moved away from the buildings.

“Is it over? ”

The screen came back scary again.

The recording paused and whether it had gone down to the apartment began on the ground, not on the rooftop, as before.

“You're fearless. ”

“I see. ”

While Director Choi and the man were talking to each other, the filmer approached the fallen person.

I felt anxious, but I grabbed the shoulders of the fallen woman without stopping to check if she was conscious.

“You okay?"

The voice beyond the video was female, not male.

The courageous female photographer grabs his shoulder and turns to his side, unconscious.

“Tsk!”

“What is that? ”

The face of the upside-down woman shrunk like a mummy found in the pyramid.

The photographer, bewildered by his horrific appearance, steps back, regains consciousness, then approaches her again and checks her pulse.

The video trembled roughly, and it looked like the woman who fell to the ground was dead.

Immediately, the photographer jumped up and approached the male student.

While the screen was shaking while running, the male student who fell backwards heard a voice that could burst into tears at any moment before the focus was captured.

“Ugh... ”

On the focused monitor, the mirrored male student looked up at the sky with his eyes wide open about what was so cylindrical.

One step at a time, the photographer stepped out of the apartment complex and walked out onto the street.

I could see that the photographer was safe by posting this article, but the two people who looked at it as much as the camera angle was shaking their hearts.

The streets were a mess.

The photographer, who had stopped in the middle of the road and the citizens lying on the ground on the screen, gave up, turning around and running.

Soon the video ended and the two sighed of relief.

However, I lowered the scroll bar to ask how the situation is going, but the man was creeped out by the last article written.

- I think he's back in the apartment complex. I'll post again when it's safe.

The man updated the community bulletin by pressing the reload button, but there were no additional posts by that username.