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“Ambassador, are you hurt? ”

“Th-that's okay. ”

Hwang Jing-myung lowers his posture to protect the Hand Ambassador, wrapping his arms around his head. I instinctively stuffed my pocket and found my pistol, and I left it out when I entered the UN headquarters.

"Oops."

Hwang Jing said, who pressed the button on the communicator.

Beevik.

“Winner, did you see the shooting? ”

- Yes, sir.

“Two unidentified men who were aiming this way fled to the other building. There are soldiers chasing us. Follow them. Apparently, they're not professional snipers. They're not from around the world. Keep him alive if you can. ”

- Ledger.

“Dude, I told you not to speak English because you don't pronounce it well. ”

- Nam is from an overseas team.

“Aren't you going to run? ”

- Yep.

Hwang Jing Myung hoped that at least one Black Agent, the Monk, would be able to secure the entry into Tanzania. The only reason I hired a guy who lacked English as an overseas part was because he was intellectual and judgmental. In situations where we don't know what's going to happen, we tend to stay alive for a long time like him.

‘If only one of us were alive, we could build a side of Korea. ’

Thinking this way, you look around at the people who are trembling with fear of an unprecedented gunshot. Zero casualties. Then he turns to look for the first soldier fired outside the UN building.

Accuracy of putting three shots into a rooftop rail, in an agile boundary reaction. Hwang Jing Myung admired that the military's skills in working in areas surrounding civil war risks match those of South Korea's special forces.

“Arabic show?”

A soldier standing up stumbling and looking at the situation. Why does Kulkul, who was stationed at the post, appear to overlap with the Korean Army Soldier who was embarrassed when he encountered the patrolling commander during the patrol?

“Oh, no. ”

Hwang Jing Myung shakes his head and turns his eyes to Eric. He's pointing something at the communicator on his lapel. I thought they might be sending agents in.

Dharesalam, Tanzania - Mohammed Street Harbor Area

Minho rushes through the crowd, feeling the pressure of his breathing and lungs bursting. Two black men running toward the market 30 metres in front of him are using the terrifying elasticity of the sound of 'black'. The only reason I didn't miss it was because I was chasing it with all my might.

Is that how Africa usually runs? My legs are going to break. ’

I had been exercising in the gym for a while, but it was not just a workout, not to exceed the limits given naturally. So the commander looked at his legs and ignored him.

Minho, who turned around the corner and entered the market barrel, took the jar from the backpack and shook it, swallowing the fermented liquid. If we can raise the chance of rescuing the West Galaxy by even 1%, we'll never miss them.

Give me a minute to run like that. Finally, the time has come for the watch to be reused. Use it carefully for 7 minutes or so.

‘We need to find a way across. ’

Minho, who held his watch in his left hand and touched it at the same time, predicted the escape route based on the sound of their footsteps and turned towards the shaded left alley.

“Move, move! Out of the way!”

As I ran like that, I heard a Korean voice behind my back and turned my head. A man in a safari hat running wild. Followed behind the scenes, blindly running toward the market.

- Call it in.

“We have visual confirmation! Dammit, it's fucking fast! ”

You hear the beep of the Safari Hat as the Braille Clock affects you. Minho thought that the direction he was going was pursuing the same goal, but he gave up his identity because he had a reason.

The place that flew out of the direction was a fish market on the harbour that smelled like fish. Minho leaps past the slippery floor and leaps over the cement building between the fish stalls.

I stepped on the window, stepped on the roof that popped out, and climbed to the rooftop on the second floor.

‘100 meters.’

It was this straight, but they immediately turned to the left and ran to where they were going.

Leap long to the rooftop across the street, gently casting. I ran back to the roof of the building and looked down. Two black men were spotted running from the alley to the port on the right.

“Huff, huff. ”

The user takes a deep breath and observes the target.

The night was black, so JB and Bishop disagreed. Twenty-eight or thirty-five. However, we both agreed that the physical was the most severe.

‘So be careful. ’

After breathing as best I could, I covered my face with a handkerchief and took off my backpack and placed it across the roof. Then · · · · Minho jumped into the alley.

A black man leaping in with a thumping sound rolls the floor at Minho's feet. A basket of fish flew up into the air. A stinking smell blew the grass everywhere. Minho, who had increased his sense of smell with the Braille watch, felt a paralysis in his nose.

‘Khh, this is killing me. ’

Monsoon!

Another black man yells at the fallen black man. He stared at Minho with a fierce look.

Who are you?

It wasn't Swahili. It was a more northerly accent. Minho notices that he is a Burundi. He scratches the pottery in his right pocket and speaks the target's language.

I'm even more curious. Why would a Burundian want to shoot up in front of a U.N. building?

A startling reaction. The user leaves the rifle behind, and thinks it's going to run with its bare hands, but the opposing team holds the dagger in their hands. And I've been attacked many times.

JB!

A hot energy gushed from the ring, imprinting a proximity strategy in Minho's head. Power and Speed both outrank the opponent. At this point, the answer is an elaborate critical hit of a single kill.

Tadadak-

A running opponent attempts to stab the dagger.

The influence of the braille clock caused the enhanced feel of the fingertips to auto-react. The movement of Yun Minho, who grabbed the wrist of the approaching arm, flexed her body and bounced like a spring and rushed into her shoulder, continued like water.

Thud, thud!

Minho was struck by a sharp shock and broke his moaning opponent's hand, dropping his dagger, and pushed it firmly against the outside wall of a dirt building.

Sand drops excellently from the clay wall, shaken by impact.

‘Ugh.'

The attack itself, but it hurts like a broken shoulder.

Luckily, the opposing Pokémon falls to the ground, holding their breasts as if they were not shocked enough. However, JB has issued a shocking warning that there is still room to counter at any given time.

The user hurls first and slams the target's jaw. To the back of the opposing Pokémon, grabbing it by the arm that would have been shaken from the inside of its head. It had only been three seconds since the first attack, but Minho had to hold back the grueling pain that was transmitted from his whole body while exhaling his harsh breath.

“Phew.”

Minho gropes and finds a rope to weave the fish into the opposing team's arms.

Tell me. Why did you attack him? They were trying to negotiate with the rebels.

I held the mirror in my hand as I asked. Bishop's analysis was instantaneous.

Possibility of a revolutionary sending a terrorist to disrupt negotiations, fearing the rise of insurgent forces. It was a reasonable doubt when he tried to shoot three hostages at the press conference and offered to negotiate their release.

If you're a revolutionary, don't you think it's better to have a friendly relationship with the Tanzanian government?

The opposing team refuses to answer with a silent answer.

Minho turned his back on the first fainted monsoon and tightened it just the same. And I looked into their arms to see if I could salvage something. Counterfeit ID and a little money. That was it.

‘Even if it wasn't me, the best spies in the world will investigate on their own. ’

I put it back inside and looked around using my hearing enhanced by a Braille watch. There were no approaches, except one citizen who was surprised by the unprecedented struggle and fled from his body.

Now I have to call the UN or the embassy, and I turn my eyes to the backpack on the roof, and Monsoon wakes up and screams.

Ado, Ado! What's going on here?

Be quiet.

To rescue General Singapore · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.

Boom.

A black man named Adora slams into the Monsoon's head and stops him from speaking. Early blocking of the monsoon's fast-talking conversation where no one could understand their lack of language. However, as soon as Minho heard this story, he felt Bishop's mirror immediately react and emit a hot energy.

Those two are rebels? ’

People who can't just bargain hostages and attack the United Nations.

This analysis was more than 80% accurate based on poor attack plans and behaviors and actions that did not appear to be fully trained soldiers.

You hear someone rushing towards Minho's ears.

- Shit, I lost him.

Realizing that it was Korean, he stepped on the window and jumped onto the roof.

As soon as I hid behind the roof with my backpack in my hand, a man appeared in the alley, breathing rough.

“Oh, what's that smell? ”

A man with a nose in a nasty fish fish continued to walk into the alley.

“Definitely saw a runner come out of here. ”

The man finds two black men lying side-by-side under a wall of dirt and stops.

“Huh · · · · · · · · · ·. Hey, boss. ”

- Why?

“Here they are. My arms are tied.”

- What, did he beat you?

“No, I see signs of a struggle, but no one. ”

The man glanced at his stomach.

Minho, who was watching the downward movement on the roof, reflectively lowered his posture. Then I took a note out of the backpack and wrote down the information.

- The CIA didn't take him down?

“I don't think so. I'm pretty sure I'm the fastest runner in the United Nations. ”

Dude, you need to report this correctly. If you're involved in a CIA operation, you'll only get in trouble later.

“Here they are, anyway. If it's awkward, talk to the United States there. ”

- Who would do such a thing?

Tuck.

Baek Seung Bum was suddenly startled by a bunch of paper falling from the air. That batch rolling at your toes was not just trash, it was artificially thrown. I picked them up and opened them, [They are rebels.].

“Huh? What is it? ”

- What the hell?

“Looks like the one who beat them left a code. Day a Level po · · · · · · · · · · · · in English. ”

- Spell it out.

Minho came down on the other side of the roof after the time of the Braille clock. I grabbed Bishop's mirror while blending in with the crowds on the street.

What do you think? ’

The rebels are responding to the demand of the rebels, and the rebels attack to disrupt it. This was a common sense problem. Sensitive information suggesting a possible kidnapping situation.

"Could the Revolutionary Army have faked and kidnapped a rebel? ’

Bishop's advice on espionage and security matters was to be 100% sure not to judge, and the Burundi rebels called Singapore commented that they needed more information on key personnel.

‘Yes, I'm not sure yet. You said tomorrow?’

Based on the intel she overheard earlier, Minho decided to take Singapore out of the prison in Zanzibar and wait for the plan to exchange it for the three hostages held by the rebels.

Tanzania, Daressalam - Union University Residence

Boooong...

Minho lowered the speed of the shabby car he had rented and parked next to Porter. I could barely borrow this car because of the flood accident and the sudden increase of outsiders who came to Daressalam.

The sun is almost down, and the lights on this floor are out.

It seems that professor Veronica, who was his father's old lover, has not come back yet, and that Tina is not inside and is not popular.

I opened the door and came down, and there was pain in my whole body.

‘Ugh.'

I didn't feel it when the adrenaline spiked. Suddenly, as I climbed on the roof, rolled around, fell over and over again, I noticed that I hurt myself all over my body.

Minho stopped by the pharmacy on the street to buy first aid supplies and opened the guest house door next to the house on the second floor to heal his wounds first.

Inside, there was a side room with four beds and a bathroom door. I put the backpack down on the bed, opened the bag with the first aid kit, and took out the bandages and disinfectant ointment.

‘If I had known this, I would have brought the first aid kit I used to carry with me at the end of the race. ’

Now come on. It's a waste. Min-ho, who had thrown off her top and bottom, sat down at the end of the bed with her panties on and began to disinfect.

I put bandages on the scratches, put ointments on the bruised areas, and heard footsteps toward the guest house.

Maybe it's inside.

Does Minho really look like Yoon Hwan?

Yes.

Tina and Veronica. Minho groped his clothes in a hurry and found his pants. However, the door opened faster.

With her torso exposed, Minho zipped up her trousers to greet her.

"Oh, hello.

Ooh.

Oh my.

Veronica, who looks just like Tina, smiles lovingly, turns her head red.

Minho, who managed to cover up the timing well, said with a fabulous expression.

I have to wear this, so please understand.

I lifted the ointment and spread it over my bloody shoulder.

I'll start preparing dinner.

Tina, holding an envelope full of both hands, disappears toward the second floor building. Veronica approached Minho, checking his wounds and asking.

Why are you so hurt?

Sort of.

The question made Minho think that even though there was a gunfight, it was not a place where rumors spread in the press or the Internet.

I heard from Yoon Hwan that his girlfriend has been robbed. Do you have anything to do with that?

Ah · · Yes.

Veronica smiles softly with her wrinkled eyes and asks.

Tina really says that she resembles Yunhwan. Tina really followed Minho's father a lot. Maybe that's why I was so happy to see Minho. I've never seen that many bowels before.

Somehow he smiled and was so kind that he thought it was too much. Tina and I were a little older, but I felt a little older earlier.

The middle-aged woman who looked quite familiar with pronouncing the Korean name looked at Minho's face with a wet expression.

Have you heard that I used to date Yoon Hwan?

Is that true?

Ask Yunhwan. If you send Minho to me like this · · · · · · ·.

Veronica becomes a little sad and points towards her home.

Be well cared for. Dinner will be ready in about 30 minutes.

Thank you, Professor Veronica.

You're welcome. It's only a small reward compared to the help given to you by Yoon Hwan.

Tina's dinner was great. Roasted beef skewers, potato chips and corn, the Tanzanian way. It was enough flavor and nutrition to soothe Minho's hunger that moved without rest during the day. During the meal, Veronica refused to drink well because she recommended traditional spirits.

Although Mainland is in Moscow, Tina has almost lived here her whole life because of Veronica, who is digging deep in Africa. It seemed oddly overlapping with the time my father was stuck at home, so Minho was wondering if Tina was really the sister that Tina had hidden.

Let's skip ahead. Bon appetit, Tina.

Good night, Mr. River.

Rest well and see you tomorrow, Minho.

Minho waved her hand and left her house.

As he returned to the guest house, Minho looked up at the sky. There was no streetlight at all, so I could see the stars clearly. Galaxies · · · water with white embroidery in the sky to make this many possible.

It was the night I missed her.

* * *

Tanzania, Zanzibar - Makoa Prison

50 km north across the sea from Dar Resalam.

A line of vehicles has just departed from the port of the African resort, famous for its emerald waters. At the end of the road, which was escorted by the police, there was a spiky square building that didn't look like it fit into the resort.

Prisoners who committed violent crimes in Tanzania, convicted of political crimes, conspiracy theories, and penitentiary.

Cheers.

Start ‘Delivery’.

Mills, head of Operations for the CIA who delivered the Operations Execution Order over the radio, asked Harriet, looking back at the operative driving next to her.

Did you mean what you just said?

It's true. You should have seen Eric's face.

Mills mutters in disbelief.

Korean agents grabbed those two guys with rifles by themselves?

They keep saying no, but it's obvious from the perspective.

What do the two arrested say?

I'm not talking. He doesn't seem to understand English or Swahili at all. Eric wants an interpreter who knows African languages to be interrogated today.

You look around the corner and say that Harriet suddenly remembers folding up towards the prison, which you can see on the far shoreline cliffs.

The Korean agent also said strange things. Kids are being held against their will.

No way. Isn't it the Revolutionary Army? Once the Hundred Years Old Singania is released, it won't fall on the back of Holisario's foot.

"Eric had a similar reaction.

Mills shakes his head and looks forward.

Singapore delivery operation. We need to finish this today so we can prepare a bridge to save Leah Taylor.

"Wherever she goes, there's a case.

"Ah, you were part of Operation Rinshao in Macau, right? How was it?

Don't talk. In Ungsan Gang. He was not a strange multinational then · · · · · · ·.

As the vehicle passed by, Mills was instantly surprised to see an Asian wearing a baseball cap. A ridiculous illusion that the body type is familiar. I reach my head out the window and look back, but I see no one else on the road.

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