When Yoshiku was listening from Van Dam, Harutaro Yase was visiting the Japanese branch of the Border Ilane Correspondents Group immediately to explore.

In the back streets, there is also quite a bit of dirty information out there about the Border Irane Correspondents. When I look at a press site that specializes in back streets, I get that information from time to time.

Typical is the fact that we are in a honeymoon relationship with private oilfielders and that we are putting pressure on the national press not to let them write any bad rumors about the corporate government that funded them, but that is not all.

In the same way as stealth marketing, the fabrication of specific information and the alteration of the truth also became contracted out of gold. Bad information about certain ethnic groups and religions, for example, is also done on the Internet by writing 'It's actually a mistake and the truth is like this', or by talking on television to people with researcher titles saying 'It's been like this until now, but it's actually like this in recent research', on a global scale.

In this day and age, there are strict regulations regarding organisational stema. The Border Ilane Correspondents Corps also does not undertake much, as advertising and promotion of goods often conflicts of law between countries. However, if business is not even involved, many countries also have no problems with stema, so we can do faux news contracts with almost no problems.

of the media said to be the fourth power, an extremely malicious rampage, Anse thinks.

Keeping the side of the press at bay, the first to uncover the reality of this organization, which manipulates the same media all you want, was O'MyRave, an information organization also known as the highest in the world. Moreover, since it was uploaded to its previous institutional paper site, the reality of it was first revealed in the back streets of Japan, from which the story spread in the form of rumors to the rest of the world.

The Japanese branch of the Border Irane Press Corps was a surprisingly small four-story building. But the building is small, but the grounds of the garden are quite large, even though it is said to be in the city centre. The property is located a short distance from the building and there is also a two-story quarters. The vast majority of the garden is covered with woods, while the grass also grows. Very green.

Yasuse feels such a bad taste that the extra NGO of gold quietly boasts of his power.

Since there are so many trees, I also saw that if only on the premises, they could easily infiltrate.

I don't expect to get inside the building, but I was going to plant a high-performance bug from one end to the building window. Whether it's soundproof glass or not, it's an excellent thing to catch tremors and determine audio.

The time is before twenty o'clock. I can still see the lights in all the windows of the building. Just in case, think about getting close after all the lights go out, climbing the building and turning on the bug.

(That feels like you're trying to trap fish. Hopefully I can catch some good info......)

Let yourself lurk in the grass and think about that, Yasuse.

Once good scoop information has been received, Yasuse intends to cite the findings of the Japanese branch of the Border Irane Correspondents Group on the "Whiplash Disease" agency paper site. Daily, Yasuse and Yoshiku often cite articles via this site, as news-specific information tissue whiplashes are gathering information and making it articles via freelance informants.

Yasuse, who was just waiting for the passage of time in the grass, shook his body.

I felt countless killings directed at me.

(Was it even rigged with sensors? Besides, intruders don't hesitate to kill and deal with it... that's a really noisy organization)

With a private oilfield store on the back, I didn't expect Yasuse and the neighborhood. Drain your nostril gun and throw the outlet into your mouth.

(Two...... no, three. That's a miscellaneous level. I didn't want to make a scene, but I couldn't help it)

Knowing that the escape route was also blocked and sandwiched back and forth, Anse leaped out of the grass.

The enemy had one forward and one backward. The other is supposedly hiding in the woods.

Shoot the forward enemy first. Yasuse suddenly pops up and shoots through the wolves. This reaction alone shows that it's not a big arm. He gets shot through the throat and lightly collapses.

A rear enemy shoots at him, but Yasuse leaps wide aside just to ask for a favor and dodges, looking back, he sets his aim on the rear enemy and shoots. Shoot through the center of your chest. Now we're done with you two.

Aiming at the timing immediately after Yasuse's attack, a hidden enemy shot at him, but Yasuse didn't stop moving. I also expected to be shot at that time.

Lower yourself and walk, gazing at the woods.

Then another shot was fired, a fire in the dark - a muzzle flash that identified the enemy's position, and Yasuse grasped the enemy's position and shot back.

"Damn!?

After the scream, confirm the sound of the raider falling.

(Are you an idiot? I wish I could just move)

Even though I think so, Yasuse is not alarmed. The opponent who has been hiding and shooting is also because bullets may have been stopped with bulletproof fiber.

But when you look at the discontinued kill, you must have died or passed out or, in any case, become incapable of fighting.

"There's a long back street here, too. I'm gonna need some more decent guys."

Shortly after laughing and whining like a clap out, Yasuse's face was stretched out. In front of you - because the door behind the building opened and one man appeared with ferocious killing.

"How about me? I know it's better than these guys, but give it a try."

Says the man who showed up in the front of Anse. The moment the door opened, I should have shot him, but Anse couldn't move. Yasuse's instincts were sure to convey it in the form of fear, stopping her body from moving. If you point the gun at me, you'll die at that moment.

At first glance at the fierce face of the white man who appeared, Yasuse had total hair all over his body. I was limping. The word frog stared at by a snake crossed the back of his brain.

(Adonis Adams......)

Yasuse also knew the face and name of the man who showed up. A killer who has recently gained more visibility even in the back streets. But he said he used to be a territory abroad and was often hired by private oilfielders.

"Are you freaking out?"

Adonis throws up looking bored when she sees Anse stiff to fear.

"Vulnerable bullying is not a hobby. Drop the gun and get caught by adults. I don't know where he is, what his purpose is, and if he vomits honestly, he won't be tortured."

Adonis tells you in a calm voice, but there's no guarantee of life after that.

(One way or the other...)

Get ready and point the gun at Adonis.

Shortly afterwards, Anse's readiness froze with fear, smashing and scattering.

(What is death - like this? Death itself is coming down…. Death is… with one concept… with one particular emotion that death itself is hard to describe further ahead of fear and despair…)

Thoughts broke off there.

Adonis' bullet pierced Yasuse's bulletproof fiber - through his heart, Yasuse became a big letter, looking up at the night sky, and fulfilled it with a strong awareness and a real sense of what was called death.

"Hit me... wish I hadn't said something extra?

Looking down at Anse's body, Adonis groaned pompously as he returned the gun to his nostalgia.

Two years ago, Kate was being attacked by an immigrant robber while inspecting the immigrants' factory facilities in Pharmaceutical Buddha City.

It's not the mafia's fault. If you want to get your hands on Kate, in anticipation of retaliation from Sea Chihuahua and various other forces, the Mafia forbade Kate to hand it over, so it's probably a solo offender by the lowest ranking chimp criminal.

Kate desperately fled the factory with a girl who was only ten years old but who worked at that factory as many immigrant workers were killed.

I thought I could get out of the back door, and Kate couldn't find the very existence of the back door.

I escaped inside the workplace that was in the back, closed the keys, and desperately moved the little container I had left and piled it on the door, but it doesn't even buy me a lot of time. I can't prevent it no matter what you think.

But there were air ducts going through the workplace. Through that one, Kate decides she can escape and puts the child in the air duct first.

"Come quickly, Mr. Kate."

A girl of Indonesian immigration named Chiyoko Akamura reached out, but Kate shook her head sideways.

"Their aim is me, Deshaw. I'll buy you some time to get out of Mass."

"That's it! Mr. Kate's life is so much more important than mine! If Kate was alive, I could save a lot of people, but I was alive..."

Halfway through Chiyong's words, Kate pulled Chiyong's hand.

"You can't say that and ha. People's lives (c) It's not the stuff you use to calculate numbers, yo."

"But then even Mr. Kate..."

"I'm more than five times as alive as Chiyo-chan, Sita. Nante, who lives my quintile and lets Inai die, is a cot that must never be. I can't forgive Cell for dying a kid who's only ten years old, Death. You want to grow up and have a taste of the Ilonna experience, life itself."

Thousand crystals I thought I might have used to calculate the numbers myself, but I was pressed by Kate's powerful voice and expression and couldn't get into it.

Eventually, a chimp appears before Kate.

"Hey, grow up. If I imitate anything funny, I'll kill you. Have mercy on me, too. Mercy in the name of ransom."

While immigrants point their guns at each other, they take out the handcuffs and wield them.

"Two, ask me a question. Is that Yoi? Dowcite, I need your money. Death? Why do you need Nan, Ka?

"That's because you're poor! I just want to have fun and live my whole life gracefully!

Kate turns her pity gaze to the chimps who expose her anger and summon her.

"Soudesca. So why did you kill the Italians at the factory, Nodes? The aim is to kidnap me, Cite, ransom Nara, Deshaw, who never killed those people?

"It's to show us what we mean. It's like asking you to be nice."

"Is it Saw? Demo, it's counterproductive. There's nothing Agerell about people who take people's lives for that. If you want to kill me, kill me Cy."

The finer dust also didn't show how scared he was, and with Kate, who opens her hands dignified, the chimps became more overwhelmed, sweating coldly and retreating.

And the chimp realizes that he is afraid, and is aroused by anger.

"Nah! Then I'll kill you as I wish!

The chimp yells and shoots three times to keep the gun up.

Kate collapses.

(Oh, my God...)

Thousands of crystals watching the thing from inside the duct tears.

You must never kill, you were the one who shouldn't let you die, but this chimp has killed you. I left it to impulsive anger to kill.

"Hi-ha-ha, I couldn't take the money, but now I'm gonna make a name for myself in history. As the man who killed the great Virgin. Ha... what is the Virgin? Ugh... you're the same person as me..."

The man was forced to laugh, but eventually turns to tears. I felt the sins I had committed now, and I was desperate for what I had done irrevocably.

"What difference does it make in the value of a person's life... if he's shot, he'll die"

When a man says in tears, he puts a gun to his forehead and pulls the trigger.

Qianjing jumped out of the duct and hurried to call an ambulance. And to keep the blood from spilling out, Kate's gunshot wound was coated with the hemostatic found in the infirmary and tightly tied up with a bandage. Without this first aid, Kate would not have been able to help, a doctor has told her later.

The case also had later testimonies of Chiyong, further enhancing Kate Van Dam's image of fame and holiness.

At the same time, however, her number of antichristenings grew as if proportional to the number of supporters, as her not too many virgins fell on her nose.

It is also rumored that the reason why some members of the Japanese press have become sticky with her is that this case may have begun, but I am not sure where it actually is. There are other journalists from Kate Anti besides Japan who are obstinately trying to discredit Kate.