Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

Terrorists are moving in and out of the cockpit.

You walk faster, your voice rises, and your face flares.

‘Idiots. ’

Normally, people think criminals are easy to deal with when they're stupid, but that's the case when they're a hoax.

At a crime scene of this magnitude and hundreds of people, the smarter the unsub, the easier he'll be to deal with.

At least a smart terrorist would never do such a stupid hijacking. The probability of success is too low.

By now, the abduction should have reached DC and Langley (CIA headquarters) and Fort Bragg (Joint Special Operations Command).

As a British airline, the same news would have been conveyed to the British government, MI-6 and SAS, of course.

Terrorists are in control now. But that's the story of the time in the sky. Planes have to come down to the ground someday.

As soon as the wheels of this plane touch the ground, control is over.

The great firepower of the United States military and the British army will rush in and end those three lives.

No matter how stupid they are, they will never know. But they don't want to die.

Right now, their only choice is death row and life sentence. But neither is what they want. Therefore, they will soon realize that their only hope is the handgun in their hands.

The worst happens in this order.

The atmosphere of the terrorists, as the vows had predicted, began to turn to worse.

Incorrect information, unfinished missions, half hostages. The anger against him was combined and caused a synergistic reaction.

A gun in the hands of an excited terrorist shakes the air several times.

The more complex the situation, the more efficient the simpler the method is.

Seowon decided to gather more information to find the simplest solution.

He carefully turns his head back to understand the situation of the Economy Stone. Unfortunately, however, the actions of the vow were caught up with the terrorist.

“What are you! Who turned their head without permission!!! ”

The voice of the terrorist in the back of his head was loud enough to ring his eardrum. However, the vows were so experienced that it was so chaotic.

As the gun aims at his head, the vow falters, pretending to be surprised.

His hyperbole spilled a beer on the table and wet his trousers.

Suddenly, I came up with an idea that I could use.

Seowon pointed to the table, which was a mess.

“I... drank a beer and the bathroom was so urgent..." ”

“No! Just sit down! ”

The terrorist responded nervously. Seowon thought maybe this situation could be an opportunity now.

“Sorry, my bladder is bursting right now. I'm a stranger, so it's okay to sit and pee. But I thought you'd be uncomfortable if I vibrated on the plane. Please…… ”

When the vow came to an end, the terrorist got annoyed and looked at his colleague.

A colleague nods and frowns as if there's nothing you can do.

A terrorist who hesitates to pull the trigger, a terrorist who shakes up the hostage situation.

They have proven themselves as beginners once again.

If the opponent hesitates, you need to be a little bold.

Even without permission, Seowon got up from his seat, pulling his trousers up with his hands in a crooked position.

The P22 of the terrorist aimed at the chest of the vow.

The vow said with an urgent expression.

“I'll just go and pee. If you have any doubts, follow me to the bathroom. But don't let them sit in their seats. Please.”

The crotch in the vow was drenched because of the poured beer.

It seemed like it was hard to tell if it was beer or urine.

The terrorist aimed a gun at the back of his vow, making a full impression, and directed him to the bathroom.

The face of the vow toward the toilet was unfathomable, but the glare was resolute without a slight shaking.

“Sir, thank you so much. ”

When I arrived in the bathroom, I closed the door saying thank you for your patience.

Stupid terrorists didn't even stop the toilet door from closing.

The vow turned on the water and looked in the mirror.

‘Hey, Rattlesnake. I'm sending him in one shot. ’

When Delta Force came to mind its code name, the vow took a big breath and opened the bathroom door.

“Thank you, sir. Thank you so much."

“Get back to your seat now. ”

“By the way, I drained the water and suddenly I'm thirsty.... ”

Seowon took a step behind the bathroom without permission.

It was gambling.

If the opponent is smart or experienced, a hole will pierce the chest. But vows were worth gambling on.

“What are you doing? ”

As expected, the opposing Pokémon chose to stupidly follow and stop the trigger rather than pull it immediately.

Common patterns of people whose guns are not very familiar.

You have hardly ever pulled a trigger on a person.

“Get back to your seat now. ”

The kidnapper quickly approached the side of the vow.

He puts his hand on the shoulder of the vow without even pointing the gun.

Feeling the terrorist's hand on his shoulder, the vow shifts without hesitation.

Even before the suspicious look on the terrorist's face, vow's gaze was fixed on the gun in the terrorist's right hand.

Like the rattlesnake's venom, it hurls towards the neck of its prey, its two hands, which are shaped like a sturdy hook, rush towards the wrist with a gun.

As soon as ten fingers are inserted into the fierce wrist, the user twists its arm, dislocating the target's center.

The unsub lost control of his body due to unexpected timing.

He turns sideways and falls to the ground.

What about the terrorist? He stumbled on the floor and the body of the vow struck the terrorist.

The weight-bearing elbow pierces the terrorist's temple.

The pistol is out of hand.

The terrorist lost consciousness in an instant.

It was a Close Quarters Combat (CQC) that was so neat that it harnessed pure physical strength.

The reason why the vows were not used to the power they had learned there was simple.

Because the Inner Force is not supported by the Outer Force, it is just a meaningless gesture.

I decided it was better to use a special forces fighting technique that is fully cooked in the flesh.

During OSS, the former CIA, CQC, which was originally made by John Sykes, combining Russian cysts with Israeli crab magazines, was a bloody technique based on the premise of knife fighting.

It has evolved over time, and as it continues to deform with the caster, it now looks different from the prototype.

The vows reshaped the traditional knife-fighting CQC into a new form of CQC by mixing the methods learned there.

Although I could not expect great power without the help of the Inner Force, I was confident that I would not be defeated by anyone when it comes to bare-handed melee combat.

Seowon laid the terrorist out of sight.

I felt like restraining my hands and feet and wanting to gag at my mouth. But I couldn't afford it right now.

The vows locked the safety on the P22 and stuck it in the back of the trousers.

In order to familiarize yourself with the withdrawal, I tried a couple of times and looked carefully through the shield.

He did not forget that his use of firearms was the last resort.

* * *

While "Good Luck" is a common expression among Special Forces personnel, no one regards "Good Luck" as an element of operational success.

However, many experienced veterans in the field are often fortunate. Some people call it intuition, and some people call it the product of experience.

In order to suppress the terrorists without causing a commotion in a confined space with hundreds of passengers, vows felt that this time he needed some luck.

The moment he noticed the back of the terrorist guarding the business seat, he felt the goddess of fortune smiling towards him.

Luck didn't stop there.

Next to the terrorist, a female passenger looked at the bathroom with a desperate look. That was not enough. The female passenger caught the terrorist and began to understand.

“Teacher, I need to go to the bathroom... ”

“Sit still. ”

“P-please…. ”

As the young woman began to read because of the toilet, a disgusting smile caught the face of the terrorist who had been stiffened so far.

I could clearly see what picture was drawn in his head.

The female passenger who stood up and put her hands on the lower belly looked like he was going to cry.

While the bathroom problem was taking over the terrorist's surroundings, vows lowered calmly.

It was too easy to move without making a sound on the floor of the rug in sneakers in the backyard while training to walk on dry leaves in walkers.

Few people, including terrorists, noticed that their vows were moving.

A vow behind a terrorist puts a gun to his head.

He took the safety off.

< click! >

Anyone who's ever touched a gun knows that.

It sounds small, but it sounds like thunder in the ears of the terrorist.

The terrorist's movements have ceased.

The vows whispered in silence.

“Slowly turn your head this way with your hands up. ”

A shock greater than thunder strikes his occipital cortex as he returns to the sound of his face.

< Bang!!! >

It was a fatal blow within moments.

Seowon rubs his right wrist with his left.

It is a technique that is overwhelming to practice only with the pure power of the flesh.

The vows frowned because of the pain on the wrists and looked around the passengers with their index finger on their lips.

His heart beat was not much different than usual, but he knew that the breasts of the passengers watching the current play would not be.

“Quiet, everyone. I'm an air security agent.”

The passengers' expressions brightened noticeably as the vows were surrounded.

Suddenly, the atmosphere calmed down.

The vows immediately moved forward to look after the hostages.

The white-haired wrist was tied by a tie he had made.

A vow aimed at the front with a handgun made the stewardess cut off the white-haired enclosure.

The expensive hermetic silk tie was cut off without a hitch, but the white-haired one didn't miss a thing.

“Thank you very much. May I ask where you're from? ”

White Hair was curious about the agency of the vow, knowing that the airline security system that the vow was talking about is gone now.

Seowon turns his head and smiles. And I replied with a solemn expression.

“You don't need to know who I am, as I don't ask anything about you. But all I can tell you now is that I work for the U.K. and the U.S. government. ”

It was an answer that could feel rude. But the white-haired man who understood the meaning immediately nodded his head. It was because we knew there were people in the world who should never be known who they were.

“First of all, you'd better stay out of their sight. ”

Following the vow's instructions, the white-haired man decided to lean into the corners of the business to hide himself from the enemy's gaze.

After taking action, the vows found the stewardess.

“We need to tie these guys up. Bring a feather line, a rope, anything. Not the tie.”

A vow of absolute tranquilization of two unconscious terrorists carried one into the restroom with the help of male passengers.

“I plan to extract the information I need from the cockpit now. In the meantime, keep your eyes open. If the terrorist comes out of the cockpit, knock on the bathroom door. ”