The soldiers were nervous about Viper's appearance, but Van Damme stood idly by.

"Is that a taboo viper... You're a big help."

Van Damme naturally knows about Vipers, too. Previously, he came aboard the Grimm Penis Japan Branch building and is engaged with the fortified vampires on Van Dam's side. A man who has fought against sea chihuahuas more than once before.

Mr. Van Damme.

Dog breeder speaking up with a slight laugh.

"The prospect you built with plenty of money and effort, isn't this light grandpa's? You had no idea I was going to call for help from the outside and there was going to be a guy who could help me?

He was a dog breeder to say disgustingly, but Van Damme laughed back plenty of room.

"No, earlier, when you sent the Morse signal, I saw that vigeon. That's why I came before you. [M] Don't miss you. [M] At the first appointment, at the second time of the mission, I wasn't going to show up before you."

There was no way that the dog owner could not understand the meaning of this dialogue of Van Damme. The grin disappears from the dog owner's face and becomes true.

"To stab the nail not to let me get away with it? If I get off the game here, you think I'm gonna expose who I am?

"If you die in this game, you're gonna do the same thing?

"If you win the game, will you stop? What are you gonna let me win in the first place?

"Of course not. But things have changed. Seems like it's been a life-death development for me, too. You're right, you were in the same building."

Van Dam laughs sarcastically, letting his shoulders shrug.

"So, where are we dropping each other?

"Earlier, you told me. You're holding onto my weekpoint, too. I can disparage Kate."

In that dialogue of Van Damme, the dog owner was convinced that there was.

(At the point of calling that Weekpoint, I knew this guy hadn't killed Kate. Sounds like you want to do whatever it takes to protect Kate's honor)

If you were driven to death by hatred, you couldn't have spoken of this dialogue.

"You're the kind of guy who doesn't want to live with Damocles' sword hanging around, right? You'll want to get rid of me and get rid of anything that threatens you. It's too late."

"Too late?"

"The hotel seems to be losing radio access, but I uploaded Kate's data when I discovered the jamming waves blocking the waves would only be interrupted for a moment"

Vandam's face was stretched hard by the words the dog owner had spoken.

"The data is up to a special uploader. This site is locked properly, so no one can download the data unless the criteria are met. That condition means not typing in a password that you type in within a set amount of time each day. If no password is entered within the time limit for entering the password, the data in the password automatically spreads throughout it. That's what insurance and blackmail sites are for."

The dog owner was lying. No such site exists. No, maybe there is, but I don't know a dog owner. It's just a hunch. But...

"I mean, if I die, automatically..."

"It would be a haphazard I just came up with"

Blocking the dog breeder's words, Van Damme asserted with a mockery.

"But it's what gave me good information. Let's say I use that site too. Would this make the terms mutually reinforcing?"

Muddy mistake.

Dog breeders laugh damned. It was a lie to drag into this mud. The dog owner was also calculating that Van Damme would see through his lies.

If I suggested normally, Van Damme would never accept it as it is, the dog owner thought. Because that's what Van Damme usually takes when he signs up and the dog owner is trying to drag himself into a reciprocal position. Given Van Damme's character, he should hate that.

Conversely, if the dog owner makes it look like he's trying to cover his own safety by teasing the hatchet, Van Damme will look down there as the dog owner makes the most healthy effort to protect himself. In time, when you do the same thing yourself and run to keep yourself properly.

But - Van Damme can't do it while we're taking quality from each other. It's just insurance. And if you're a dog owner, that's not a good idea.

"Oh, it's haphazard. There is no such site. But you can make it, right? And we can do the same with each other."

"I see..."

Van Damme was convinced by the words of the dog owner.

(Even if I run away here or if I meant to insure, Van Damme will somehow slaughter me or expose my information. This guy is only a tentative rush)

I'm not even willing to create such a site, nor am I exposed to dog breeders.

"Even if it's haunting, if you can get away with it here and now, can you do it? Hmm... I can take it to glue."

I understand that this is an unwanted development for Van Damme, but in some cases it has to be accepted.

"Minus that, you shouldn't want me to get away with it. I don't want to waste my meals. As planned, you want to torment me to death, don't you? You want to expose who I am too, don't you?

"What are you trying to say?

"I want to settle for it, too. I'll stay in your game. However, as it is now, it cannot be called a game. It's your one-sided play with me."

"Hmm. If you say no, you're out of here right now, and you're gonna insure..."

Van Damme also guessed that the point was to insure it and put it on glue instead of exposing it. We don't even want that reciprocal relationship with each other. But the dog owners say they only want equal opportunities to settle.

"Then make a specific request."

"Earlier shoe laws, and anyone else still out there? Including them and you, let's get them to be players. It's life-threatening. Unless I die, don't get out of here. That's all the terms are. I'll follow your game."

The dog owner also knew that this demand was not even necessary. The shoe law, someone you can't see, and Van Damme have decided that they would have been willing to fight themselves as players from the start. At a time when I've reproduced my novel and set up a death game, I know that. Because the original dog breeder's novel also had several confrontation scenes.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!

Realizing what the dog breeder's demands meant, Van Damme laughed out loud.

"Ha ha, that's a masterpiece. It's a masterpiece. But... if that's what your aim is, wouldn't you have had to bother saying that?

It is Van Damme who intended it from the beginning. And I also understand why the dog owner made a demand that could be called seemingly nonsense. This is not actually a demand. It's a declaration of war for the dog breeder.

"No, it makes sense to stab the nail. You said yourself that Viper was here, and that life and death were involved. In other words, you can also stop the game and get away with it. Or you can sneak out of the hotel while the game continues."

The dog owner called the viper, not to flee. For coverage so that I can escape at any time with the help of Viper. And to make it not a one-sided game where they toy with themselves.

Besides, at the same time, it suggests that Van Damme and the others' lives are threatened.

"So, what if I ran away from the hotel, and you ran away from the hotel too, exposing Kate's information? If I use the site you taught me about, it can also expose who you are.

"Are you willing to come back to this again? There's only one thing I'm trying to say, okay? You stabbed me in the nail telling me not to run away. My answer is, okay, I'm not running away. All I ask of you is that you don't run away - that's all. Come on, understand and accept. If you can't, I'm ready to crush the balls and let you like it."

"Fine. I don't know if you believe me or not, but let's drink the terms. I was going to do that from the beginning."

Van Damme nodded with a satisfied smile.

"So, what's the second mission?

Dog owner asks.

"Nothing. We just moved here and had a conversation and that's it. Unlike your novel, this is the tutorial."

That's what Van Damme says. He returns his heel.

"Oh man. Don't run this way or that way - this is all you've got to do to get this far, so he's a real pain in the ass."

When Cornelis Van Damme is such a man, the dog keeper is discerning. So I had to use such a roundabout rush to push it.

"Hey, what are you talking about? I don't see the story at all, but aren't you going to run away?

Where Van Damme and the soldiers disappeared, the viper makes a stirring noise.

"Sorry, Viper. Things have changed. Either that or I was stupid and I couldn't get my head around it. No, I still desperately used a lot of my head on this, and I was going to think about that hand, and I was going to think about it earlier..."

With his head on, the dog keeper tells him he looks sorry.

"If it's any trouble, you can go home. I'm... dressed as a hostage for something more important than my life. But it's not someone's life, and it's my awesome convenience. And I don't know if I can get you involved..."

"Hang on, don't even say anything to my heart. You don't want me to pull this off."

"That's right. But it doesn't mean I don't have it in my heart. I mean it that way. He thinks it's bad to let him hang out with something funny. Excuse me. And stay."

Looking up at the viper with a fierce grin, the dog owner also spilled a grin and once again apologized and thanked him.

When Van Damme returned to his room, he temporarily deactivated the jamming radio wave and made a call.

"Terrence, it's an irregular outbreak. Bring Catherine, Rod and Milan to the Maslao Hotel now."

I'd like to say that Catherine and Milan are not in Japan.

"Then just you and Rod, come right away. There are those who want it eliminated. Taboo's viper."

Copy that, sir.

Vandamm did not miss hearing that Terrence's voice was slightly delightful.

"Mr. Van Damme, I don't know what that conversation meant earlier. What do you mean, don't get out of here until the game's over? Why did he make such a request?

Yao Sun asks. I planned to do so without having to ask, but I didn't know what it meant to ask from the dog owner. I don't know how to shoe or two nights.

Kate was nagging on the dark side because she understood.

"I mean - it is. The dogs are going to kill us all in this hotel. That's what he's after."

To Van Damme, speaking with a smile, the shoe law and Yao Sun ceased.

Van Damme burst into laughter because he realized his intention to kill the dog owner, and he told the dog owner that he didn't have to bother to say it. If I didn't say it, this one would have done that kind of nuance even though the dog owners might have been caught off guard without realizing that they were seriously going to kill themselves.

(He still said that because he acted as a demand, a provocation and a challenge. A declaration of war. Fine...... superior)

Seeing Van Damme looking happy, Kate's dark feelings blow away somewhere.

(Playing with guys no kids...... Yoona, that's how it looks (d) Kimasita. Think so t......)

For a moment, it seemed to Kate that this might not be a pessimistic story.