Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

Two days later, a private plane arrived at Eldorado International Airport, passing through the entrance gate with five attendants and ten guards.

As an SAS officer, he doesn't like to flaunt his rent around as many people as he is now. But in Colombia, including Latin America and Africa, he always cared about protecting himself.

Europeans who appear wealthy in insecure places like Colombia are the top targets of human trafficking organizations.

If you don't want to feel the cold of a gun in your back all of a sudden, you need a bulletproof car and a bodyguard to keep people out.

After exiting the airport entrance, he is surrounded by guards and headed to the Black sedan waiting nearby.

In front of Sedan, George Shim, who entered the country one day earlier, was waiting for him.

“You're here with an unusual number of attendants. ”

“I didn't want to wriggle here. You don't want to shrink your balls in a strange land. ”

It's an old negotiation technique that brings a lot of people to the table.

The Colombian government almost had military and intelligence officials deported on a collective bargaining table.

Surrounded by a thousand people, Westbury is not the kind of man who wears it. But the least I could do was show good faith.

The attendant he brought in was a number indicating that ‘we care about you this much.'

Westbury sighs as the bulletproof sedan departs.

“Ahh... I didn't think it would grow this fast... ”

In Westbury's voice, I felt admiration and regret at the same time.

George Sims nods. He was also in a similar mood.

It was unusual at the Hart Recruitment Hall for the first time.

In the test, he threw up salt with a near-period action and hit it hard from the first mission.

The second time, I asked myself what to do.

I came to the brink of crushing a bio-solver bare and creating enormous business opportunities in the mission I was sent on.

Due to one recent expedition, Hart's Information Analysis Room was like an emergency.

A Level 2 mercenary who brutally destroyed a Level 3 bio-solver.

It even said that one person had to completely revise the evaluation criteria that had been used so far because of one person.

The Information Analysis Department has rated Jungwon's Power Rank 'Pending Judgment’ and has tentatively established over £30 million in value for its internal operating materials.

It means that the added value of Heart International's possession of the Garden is over 44.1B. Even the top stars in the Premier League are below the price of Jung Jungwon.

George planted his eyes wide as he watched the vows.

I could feel the whole world revolving around a child who had only been a mercenary for two years.

Moreover, we have not yet decided how much to pay vows for the business.

George Sims rubs his eyebrows and leans his head against the headrest.

Westbury mutters, noticing his servant's suffering.

“You're already worried about something. When it's time to leave, you'll be on your own. Let's just focus on this one. I have a headache when I think about how I'm going to get the Blackwater out of Colombia before the operation is even underway. ”

Six large black sedans stopped in front of the Colombian government's comprehensive palace.

In the car room, he changed his tie through a mirror and walked with George Sims under the protection of his bodyguards.

Westbury was escorted to the conference room on the second floor by the government officials who were waiting.

A large wooden door opens wide on both sides.

As expected, there were about 30 Colombian greetings waiting for him inside the conference room.

As dozens of pairs of eyes focused, Westbury opened his chest wide and said in a loud voice.

“Hello, ladies and gentlemen! Now you've met the right expert. Congratulations on your outstanding choice! ”

West Berry walks barefoot without even a simple PowerPoint data set in Colombia.

I admired George Simms's eyes as he stared at the extraordinary growth of a noble officer who was an international entrepreneur.

* * *

A member of the Secret Intelligence Service called out while attempting to intercept a FARC radio using a radio and a cryptographic code obtained by a vow.

“I've got a signal! ”

The atmosphere of the communications security room, which was packed with computers and other mechanical equipment, suddenly rose.

“We need to know where they are. Focus on wiretapping for now! ”

“Yes!”

Ernan Dominguez, head of operations for the situation, was cautious.

There have been two failed operations involving the rescue of Bethancur. Moreover, public opinion of Vetancur has now gone beyond simple sympathy to the point where she is regarded as the Xandarian of the 21st century.

Failure in this situation may require all operations personnel to take off their clothes.

Ernan Dominguez ponders calmly.

The most important thing for us to establish and command our operations is to clarify our goals.

< Rescue of U.S. and European hostages, including vetankur. >

This is a land challenge that must be accomplished without fail.

Removal of Raul Reyes, leader of FARC, is more important.

If we fail to rescue Betankur, the people will rise with it, and if we fail to rescue the U.S. and European hostages, Colombia will face international strikes.

As a result of this, if retaliation such as the Colombian ban on imports of agricultural products is carried out, the Uribe regime that holds him firmly cannot stand.

However, according to FARC, Ingrid Bethancur is currently being held in a state different from the U.S. and European hostages.

In order to increase the likelihood of achieving two goals at the same time, we need to gather the hostages into one place.

I felt frustrated.

After escaping the security room, Ernan Dominguez makes his way to the Secret Intelligence Agency safe house next door. Hart International's mercenaries are gathering there.

They raise their voices, handing over comms equipment and prisoners.

“Don't worry, we'll take care of the information disruption. Just give me three days. ”

But how is that possible in such a short time?

Hernan Dominguez had to check whether the British mercenaries were telling the truth or not.

What if he's bluffing?

With a single gesture from him, nearly 50 operatives will surround the safe house in an instant, and they will be brought to a secret trial.

He scans the security device installed in the entrance for fingerprints and enters the room.

In a strange static way, he paused momentarily.

Thinking about mercenaries, the first images that came to mind were women and beer. But this place doesn't fit the image of the mercenaries he thinks it does.

The room was as quiet as ever.

You see five mercenaries surrounding one prisoner in the living room.

Next, I noticed that the Asian man who claimed to be in charge put his hand on the prisoner's neck.

Ernan Dominguez rushes to stop the captive assassination.

But then, an American who speaks Spanish as proficiently as a native speaker stood up and stopped him.

He explained the situation in a small voice.

“Don't get me wrong. You'll see some surprising sights in just a moment. ”

The American handed him a bucket of water.

Ernan Dominguez realizes he's in a hurry.

The Asian man touches the neck of the FARC prisoner, but the murderer is nowhere to be found. Moreover, he was blindfolded.

I wondered what he was trying to do.

A few moments later, the Asian takes his hand off the prisoner's neck.

He was very tired, sweating like rain.

The American approaches the prisoner, puts his arms around his shoulders and speaks Spanish.

“As promised, we're not going to hurt you. If you cooperate faithfully, we will keep our word. ”

The prisoner lowers his head and says.

“Just save my family. Then I'll do whatever it takes. ”

Ernan Dominguez's eyes are frozen.

What made the notorious FARC soldier so mild?

The Asian sitting on the couch leans forward, exhausted.

He looks at the prisoner and says,

“Just save my family. Then I'll do whatever it takes. ”

A moment ago, the same voice came from the mouth of the captive, flowing from the mouth of the Asian.

Ernan Dominguez looks at the prisoners and the Asians in horror.

How is this possible?

The Asian man opens his mouth again.

“Just save my family. Then I'll do whatever it takes. ”

Ernan Dominguez cuts the sign with his eyes closed.

I felt like I found a beam of light in the dark.

The American looked at him and said,

“I think we have a lot to talk about. Now that we've seen it with our own eyes, shall we talk about the operation? ”

* * *

The vows returned to the room were hung on the bed.

I felt like I was mopped up by the continuous exhaustion of force throughout the day.

He sighed at the white-painted ceiling.

“There is a big difference between theory and reality……. ”

In order for a person to make a voice, they need the help of an organ called the vocal chords that are made of muscles.

You will pass through the vocal chords when breathing out. At this time, the muscles of the vocal chords clash with each other and make sound waves. Sound waves resonate through the mouth, and sounds are only made as they exit the lips.

The vow just touched the neck of the prisoner to use Inner Force to detect the movement of the gate on the rear of the prisoner.

The voices that play the most important role in the formation of voices have different shapes and different movements.

A vow of observation on how the gates of the captives move was used by Inner Force to control the movement of their gates. This succeeded in replicating the voice of the prisoner.

His experience in purgatory and control to the extreme, which he revised with tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of repetitions of one tiny gesture, helped determine.

Of course, the voice of vows is not 100% like that of captives. However, considering the communication quality of the radio with a lot of noise, 70-80% was enough.

All that's left now is to replicate the language habits of prisoners.

Unfortunately, vows don't speak Spanish.

A larger obstacle awaits him.

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