The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

Muan Airport Period Manager

The Special Operations team, which was training for fitness, immediately went into a state of emergency when Hope's orders were dropped.

Wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!

On one side of the cycle, CH53K's massive turbocheft engines emit a magnificent jet start sound.

“Let's get our gear and move quickly. We'll be deployed to suppression operations with the support of the inspectorate. ”

“Super Stallion 301, 302 quest for tailoff”

Ten busy Special Operations teams, equipped with CH53K helicopters, started in the Muan Airport Cycle.

Everyone is in a hurry to wear suppression equipment such as four guns and protective clothing.

The two CH53K took off with a small rotor that didn't fit into a massive mass.

Shh, shh!

The CH53K that took off from Muan Airport had a cruising speed of over 280 kilometers per hour.

Just 50 minutes after flying like a high-tech helicopter, I arrived at the Kimpo test site.

Kim Po's test ground includes two Agency agents and a special team of Seoul Police.

And the managing director's agent is just arriving for boarding.

The two CH53K, which burn them and fly back, turn the rider towards the east.

Nursing home facility located between rugged River Wondo mountains

The high barbed walls, chains and locks of steel doors tell of the closed atmosphere of the facility.

“It's been a while since they picked up a guest. Why didn't they come? ”

Tens of thousands of baccalaureates who manage this place stare at the watch on their smartphones as they light up in front of the oil furnace.

Organizers who don't come when it's time to arrive

It's been a while since I got here, and I'm starting to get annoyed about where these bastards are coming from.

“Hey, call me the youngest time. They're late.”

“I just got off the phone, but I can't reach you. Brother?"

“What?”

Ten thousand people who intuit something is wrong shout with a shotgun in a hurry.

“This is how it went down. Guys, pack your bags and follow the door. Jump into the car and start the car! ”

“Yes, sir."

As soon as I lost touch with those who had been sent to Seoul to kidnap Hope, I suddenly had an emergency in the nursing home.

Mansoo and his party rush to withdraw from the facility, while pulling the chain lock that was blocking the iron gate and preparing to flee.

At that time, a small propeller in a thick fog resounded in the sky.

Shh, shh, shh, shh...

Foggy weather typical of mountainous regions of Gangwon Province where helicopters are not good for flying

Flying a helicopter in this weather is like suicide.

But the sound of the helicopter's rotor breaking that common sense.

The CH53K helicopter, equipped with a SAR milliwave imaging radar, can easily hit the fog 10 meters ahead and slowly descend to the target point.

Shhhhhhh!

The propeller grows louder.

When the massive silhouette of the air came down from the sky through the fog, it was only a matter of time before we finally found out what was going on.

The helicopter gradually approaches the nursing home building and a dusty wind blows.

“What the hell is that, bitch? What the hell is that?”

A green fast rope falls from a helicopter that stops on top of a nursing home building while tens of thousands and thousands of people dance in a dazzling landscape.

Immediately, Special Operations Team agents, State Managing Officers, and members of the police force line up and down the rope.

“Where's the fucking car? ”

Two cars stopped just before they were caught by agents jumping off the helicopter.

Urgently, tens of thousands of people and organisers shout out their departure after getting in the car.

A Special Operations Team agent who came down from the rope first hurriedly crossed the front and tried to stop the car as the two organizers were about to flee to the entrance.

“Push!”

Buaaaaaah!

“Evade!"

A man who pedals in haste at the command of a thousand men.

When the car breaks through, Special Ops team members rush to evade.

A giant helicopter descended in front of the car of the organizers trying to escape and twisted the runway.

An infinitely large fuselage that blows away the fog...

Surprised by the enormous size of three large buses combined, tens of thousands and thousands of organizers

“Boy, what the hell was that big dick? ”

An unimaginably embarrassed crowd opens a car window at the passenger seat and fires a shotgun at the CH53K front cockpit with a shotgun.

Ta 'ang Ta 'ang!

A powerful shotgun hits the cockpit bulletproof glass, causing CH53K to rise again.

“That's it. Step on it! ”

The CH53K, which raised its altitude as the two cars in the organization tried to escape, suddenly lowers its horsepower toward the side of the running car.

Shieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

The CH53K, which was sitting down like a crash, suddenly raised its jet engine thrust.

Huge gusts of wind swirl toward the ground.

One car with one wheel lost its center in the frightening lateral wind that flew from the helicopter.

Qaaaaaah!

The car, which had lost its center and rolled sideways, stopped with a large pine tree on the side of the road.

When I saw that, 10,000 people in the front car fired another shotgun at the helicopter.

Ta 'ang Ta 'ang!

“Fuck you! ”

The CH53K, which fires with a shotgun hit by a gas, flies up again and passes the tens of thousands of degrees.

The helicopter that flies forward again, this time rotates the gas sideways and faces the side.

Helicopter that blocks the front of the car and flies sideways

A police sniper sitting on the front right main tray gun aims at the car with an AWP sniper instead of a tray gun.

Taang ~ ~

A single gunshot sounded a few seconds after the sniper's deep breaths ended.

A small hole is drilled in the shoulders of 10,000 people and a red drop of blood rises in the air.

“I'm a cop. Stop moving and surrender immediately. ”

Shhh!

A helicopter that blocks the front of the car with a massive fuselage and recommends a landing.

A sharp sniper's bullet faces the front of the car at the right tracheal cannon position.

Organizers give up resistance within days and get out of the car.

Immediately, members of the police force who came down on the fast rope hesitated to arrest the organizers and tens of thousands of injured.

Striring ~

The phone rings.

The top management is anxiously awaiting a response.

I can't get in touch with the Bakkas Far Organizer.

Do you know what's going on around here? Anxious.

Even Chief Choi or Park Kwon can't be reached, something went wrong.

A telephone that does not answer at the end is connected to the sound source.

Choi, the managing director, left the motel quietly and started the car with a smart key.

Then a man followed him with a sharp look, and the chief immediately intuited with a steamy feeling.

A trail. I stepped on a tail.

The superintendent leaves the car to start and quickly runs into a narrow alleyway between the building and the building.

Chief of Staff running down the alley to intercept the trail followed by an inspector.

An agent rushes to grab the top manager, and suddenly his hand flies towards his neck.

An agent who suffocates and stumbles in the air with his hands swooping out of the alley.

The head and body move apart like molluscs as they are struck by the neck fluctuations.

It's a tremendous psychic power just to be shocked and not to fall down.

Continuous Flying Knee Kick Attack

An agent bites her lips and rolls over to avoid the attack.

It immediately flies to yell at the hand.

The shock is not over yet, so it rolls to the ground and avoids rushing attacks, but is increasingly thrown into the gutter.

An agent who bites his teeth and aims for one shot to keep him from falling.

A familiar ringtone hovers in his ear as he closely stops his arm from trying to scream at a murderous soy sauce with the regime.

“Otsu ~ Hu. ”

Habitually loud sounds,

A typical soundtrack of the Shortocan Karate.

“You Japanese jerk! ”

An agent bites her lips and spills blood on her lips.

The complexion of the chief executive who was fighting changes after listening to the agent.

“Cheers! You should not have said that. ◗

A sharp silver flashlight emerges from the best pouch.

15 centimeter long sharp blade

An agent lowers the pose and takes the Forest of Special Martial Arts position.

Managing director who swings a sashimical with a twinkling smile

A silver flashlight flashes from left to right on the wrist of an operative who tries to defeat the best arm with a raked hand.

An agent whose arms are crawling with blood like a waterfall.

A fatal mistake!

[X] Agent's mistake in trying to use bifurcated joint suppression on a skilled swordsman (finding)

In Japan, a snake eye skill called the swift warigari scratches the tendon of an agent's arm ligament.

Choi Managing Director smiles brutally at the agonizing agent with blood on one arm.

“Stupid joseng, you're an articulator to a knife-job, so grudge against your stupidity in death! ”

No, Okai is the best at blowing arsenic at a bloody agent with his right arm twitching.

To a stumbling agent, the managing director again flies the sashimi left and right. The agent quickly converts to a stab and stabs the spleen and kidney deeply.

An agent who tries to catch a sword, desperately swirling with his blood on his hands.

Okai that makes the left arm of the agent who caught Sashimi's wrist fully mop with Snake Eye technology again

A two-handed agent opens her teeth and rushes to bite Okai.

Okai brutally draws the left side of the agent's tits.

“Idiot! ”

Agent down with carotid artery cut out and blood fountain drained.

The squirrel is full of blood beneath the agent.

With this much blood, the possibility of living has already been eliminated.

Okai, who disguised himself as the best, looks at the bones of such an agent, reveals them and laughs.

The blood splattered on his suit top and sashimi.

He takes off his suit, wraps himself in a bloody sashimi, and runs towards his car, where he starts up.

“Khh! Khh! Khh!”

A bloody alleyway with a moaning agent stabbed in the body.

The agent opens his eyes and crawls down the boulevard with his body and legs that do not move well.

“Cool! Let's... find out...”

The vision becomes blurred with increasingly distant consciousness.

A short time later, a scream was heard on the boulevard.

“Argh! ”

A woman who discovers a fallen person on a puddle of blood shrieks.

Reviews

Refer to the cover for the appearance of the CH53K helicopter.