I Was A Porter

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I had to find him before Zero could do anything, but I didn't see a way to find him.

If Draxi's plan is proceeding according to the prophecy of the Root, there must be people dying at his hands somewhere.

However, we were unable to investigate all the people who had died from the day Draxi acquired the list.

I have already contacted the association and informed Trumpo of the seriousness of the situation, but there is no clear plan.

The drying time ran out each day, but no trace of zero appeared.

It was just a boring wait.

In that situation, selfish could have been selfish, but Seung-ho chose to stay home.

There was no chance that Seung-ho would be trapped at the gate of a family staying in Seoul.

Thanks to this, Seoul is now the only safe city on Draksh's horse.

Seung-ho, who contributed to the safety of Seoul, was sitting on the couch watching TV.

“You've only been home for a few days. When does that end? ”

“Ah…. That's not the problem right now. Now's the moment to wait. ”

“It's almost over, and I didn't tell you what was going on. ”

My mother said to me as if she was disappointed when she shredded the fruit, but it wasn't a mining gesture because she wanted to know.

He smiled awkwardly because he was a little bit more curious about what his son was doing.

Immediately, my mother handed me all the shredded fruit on a plate and looked up at the smartphone next to Seungho.

“You're still in touch with that girl, right? ”

“We've been moving together every day because it's a long day, and we haven't been in touch or slept. ”

The word "girl" made me lose my mind when I thought of her as if she had been brainwashed.

Seung-ho's words suddenly struck his forearm.

A startled victory opened its eyes and looked at Mother, but Mother didn't blink, but rather looked at her eyes more widely.

“Let's call today and have dinner together! Aren't you tired of staying at home for a few days? ”

When He told me to stay home all day, I was worried that Seung-ho wouldn't get married, seeing that He was going to send me away like this.

I wanted to confidently tell you not to worry, but I kept my mouth shut to surprise you later.

While Seungho was transporting fruit to his mouth like a mute honey, Cocktail arrived on his smartphone.

I thought it might be Yoohwa, but I was away from home while going to university OT.

- Uncle, how can these people not be bitten? I'm uncomfortable.I 'm a year old.I can't even go to school like this. The kids are already making me uncomfortable.

The bodyguards who followed him to OT seemed to do the best they could.

Beyond close protection, Seong-goo complained to Seungho whether it was a level of surveillance.

Even though Sung-ho hated them, Seung-ho had no intention of biting them.

You know what's going to happen, so you only send the male child alone.

If you knew Seong-ah was Seung-ho's niece, you wouldn't be making fun of her, but you couldn't just send her alone.

- Have fun quietly and come back tomorrow, or come back with them now.

Seung-ho sent a threatening reply and tried to put down her smartphone, but she moved her finger again in her slow gaze.

Seung-ho, who had decided to meet him at dinner because he couldn't beat Mother's mining, left the house dressed neatly, leaving Mother's nagging.

After spending a month beyond the gate, I saw everything I couldn't see, but I thought it meant something to me to dress up properly, but it seemed to be Seung-ho's idea.

Although the oil oil is still cold, he showed a lot of bare flesh while decorating what he did.

I smiled naturally at the mouth of Seung-ho, looking different from usual.

On the contrary, when he saw the appearance of victory, his lips puckered.

I didn't expect to look good, but at least I wanted to look casual...

He was a great man who did not return home right after he was dressed.

“Are you going for a hike at this hour? ”

“This is convenient. ”

In answer to Ascension, the chattering of emulsions began.

Where did you put all the clothes you bought back then, are we going to a restaurant in North Korea, or did you join a mountain club...? Seungho raises his hands at the constant nagging.

“Next time, I'll wear the clothes you picked out. ”

His face lit up in the Declaration of Surrender of Ascension.

When Yoohwa put on Seung-ho's arms, the two that would not fit together strangely fit together.

However, Yoo-Hwa's expression, holding Seung-ho's arm and walking down the road, changed a little.

She looks around, her eyes wide open and she looks at Ascension.

“Then why are you here? ”

“They said I should walk here once. ”

“Who said that? ”

“People say that walking here makes you more wealthy. ”

Seung-ho's words lit up the eyes of the emulsion and his face changed profoundly.

“Immediately 51024; Ugh…. ”

Seung-ho trembled as he gritted his teeth.

The question of Seung-ho was addressed by race as a joke, but the place where they were walking was not a good place for lovers to walk.

The exception was the Deoksuggung Stone Wall, a place where lovers walk together and walk in bad places.

* * *

Ciudad Juares, a border city in Chihuahua, Mexico, is a very dangerous city.

Criminal deaths are a constant occurrence in this city, and it is not a tourist with a dizzy heart that cannot even be found.

Although thousands of murders occurred in the most extreme of the 1990s, the Korean government's travel rating for the city has remained uncharacteristic.

The boredom resulted in a gunfight between the police and the cartel, and it was a risky city that wouldn't be strange if someone in the neighborhood you saw today was suddenly killed.

Andric has not been as brave as his name has been all his life in this city.

No, there was another word that mattered to him rather than the expression "not very brave."

Coward.

Wherever the accident occurred, I had the intention to avoid it at any time, and I was a man who saw injustice and passed by.

Then one day, in his next-door house, a man came in and started living.

The city did not match the look of Gutti's cuts.

He appeared somewhat suspicious to be here due to poor security and exposure to various crimes.

Moreover, the man who moved in was out in the sun every late afternoon doing what he was doing.

“Have you eaten, Mr. Andric? ”

The man next door greets Andric after work in a rather awkward Spanish language.

I wanted to ask him what was so good about his smiling face every day, but when I asked the man who could say a simple hello, the answer came back.

I didn't eat dinner, but he nodded lightly in case he wanted to have dinner with me.

Slightly sideways, Andric steps into his nest.

With a good sunset, Andrek enters the house, and the young smile on the man's face fades quickly.

It was a quick change of face that was hard to believe that he was smiling just now.

His expressions were expressionless and even cruel.

“Twenty ahead. ”

The man strokes his chest quietly.

As the sun hides beneath the ground, the earthly spider begins to rise, and the darkness quickly rises to its feet.

The man seemed to be waiting for something and began to move slowly.

The man strolled through the alleyways in a light footstep as if he had gone for a walk.

The voice of a mother scolding the child in the ears of a man walking in a complicated alley, and the voice of a wife fighting her husband flowed in.

“I took a break yesterday, two today. ”

The man mutters meaninglessly, and his surroundings begin to turn dark.

Even Andric and his old house didn't have much security, but it wasn't as far as a man's walking distance now.

The mess with the security around here was that weeds that grew up around alleys grew up eating blood.

I heard a faint groan in the ear of the man walking in such a dangerous alley.

The man takes a step in the direction of the sound, slowly walking into a dark alley, the source of the sound.

There, without even touching the streetlight, there was a man struggling in a pool of blood, picking up the intestines that were pouring down his abdomen.

I thought it was blood coming from one person's body.

“Help.... Help me."

“ …. ”

I wonder if the man who fell on the floor just became a saint.

A boy who was closer to a teenager than an adult would have more days to live than he was alive, but given the amount of blood spilled, there seemed to be no possibility that he would live.

He desperately asked for help if he didn't know his condition.

I wonder if the voice of such a boy won't reach the man.

The man turns away calmly and walks back down the road.

As the man who thought he was his last hope left, the boy who was holding on to the viscera that was flowing away released the rope of life.

The man staring at the corpse of a dead boy was weak, but emotional.

It wasn't compassion, it was annoyance that something wasn't working.

The man's footsteps were a little rough.

After escaping the dark alley, the man suddenly entered the luxurious house.

It was a faint noise when the man who seemed to be walking endlessly stopped.

Phew!

The man turns his head to look at the house, as if something was escaping the air.

Soon after I heard something thumping and skipping, a middle-aged man came out of the house, opened the door.

Despite the cool weather, I looked around and saw a man staring at him in the alleyway, sweating.

A confused middle-aged man hurriedly searches his body, pausing for a moment, then hurriedly turns around and flees up the hill.

The man who was looking behind him slowly took a step forward to the house where he left.

As the gate entered the courtyard of the house, a woman fell on the floor with her arms and legs extended inside the house beyond the open front door.

The mild annoyance that stood in the eyes of the man looking at it increased explosively.

The man quickly ascends the hill where the middle-aged man escaped.

It seemed like walking, but it was much faster than running by a dizzy man.

In his eyes was a man running away.

The man who ran away without even realizing he was being chased behind him went down the stairs of a shabby building.

As the man approached the building, the eyes of the scattered people gathered around the building.

One of them stands in the way of the man.

“What?”

“I came to see the man who just went in. ”

“I don't think you're a junkie. Get lost. ”

He shakes his hand and gestures to the man to back off, but the man ignores the words and takes a step to go down to the basement.

The second warning was a bullet instead of a horse.

Phew!

You hear the sound of the air rushing in front of your eyes before you chase the man, making sure he's equipped essentially.

The moment the bullet cuts through the air.

The throat of the shooter is caught in the hands of the man.

“I was wrong. ”

The man said something that he did not know what it meant to confess.

Otherwise, you might be scared of a lot of guns pointed at you.

The man's throat quickly dissipates, and the gun in his hand falls to the ground.

“You've got to take what's coming to you. ”