Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

Bremer's one-on-one group in Iraq was reported in detail in the media.

Along with him, there were those who drew as much attention to the media as Bremer did. They were the Shadow Warriors.

More people became interested in the Shadow Warrior as it was reported throughout the day that they secretly performed their duties with a full-face helmet that was invisible. Moreover, the mystery added to the fact that the majority of people are from the UK, causing people to become paralyzed.

Gary Jackson was overwhelmed by rejecting reporters' requests for coverage in Washington.

In order to somehow reduce this burdensome interest, he asked Seon to answer the journalists' questions by phone every night.

The vows were never enough to stand in front of the press. However, I was forced to attend a press conference without showing any signs of diminishing interest in the Shadow Warrior.

Of course, the press conference had the following conditions:

1. No filming

2. Do Not Record

3. Attend a press conference with your helmet over your face

The press conference was held on Bremer's day off.

Despite difficult conditions, the press conference was full.

“Why are you covering your face? ”

“We are all from the Special Forces. If our faces are exposed, we could be a target of terrorists, not just ourselves, but our families. Asking us to take a picture without our helmets is like asking us to die. ”

“But if you look on the Internet, you can find pictures of Navy SEALs exposing their faces. ”

“There is currently not a single Navy seal in the Shadow Warrior. And most of the photos that go around on the Internet are false. Senior Special Forces agents will never take a photo with their face in the air. If it is inevitable to go public in the media, it is a principle to do so with your face removed. Don't be fooled by fakes. ”

The resolute response of the vows impressed the journalists.

Reporters asked one question at a time.

“Did you know that you recently placed a bounty on Paul Bremer in Al-Qaeda, an anti-American military organization? What do you think of him? ”

“I'm well aware. We also know that there's a bounty on our heads of 50,000 dollars a head. ”

“Bremer returned to the United States as soon as he finished, but he knew the Shadow Warrior would stay in Iraq and do other things as well. Aren't you afraid?”

“Governor Paul Bremer has come a long way to do the right thing. But there's always someone who opposes the right thing. We've already anticipated the compliance of organizations like Al-Qaeda, and we're ready for it. ”

“Last week, at the request of Secretary Rumsfeld, we urgently checked the security of all officials in the U.S. Presidential Guard room. As a result, Paul Bremer was considered one of the most dangerous officials in America. ”

“We will not tolerate even the slightest threat to Governor Bremer. To do this, we have brought in our own chefs, housewives and barbers from the United States. No one who has not passed the Shadow Warrior's security search will be able to meet with the Governor. ”

“But there's an emergency, isn't there? How are you going to defend yourself against things that you don't know when or where they're going to happen? ”

Seowon pointed to the journalist who raised his finger to ask questions.

The reporter was puzzled. At that time, the rumbling of the reporters around me grew.

Reporters looked down at their breasts. Three red laser pointers were fixed in the vicinity of his heart.

“That's the answer to an explosion. Yes, as you mentioned, accidents can happen at any time. But as you have experienced, we are 100% confident that we are ready for a breakthrough. Expert snipers are always on the lookout for threats that may come and go. ”

The reporter who was targeted by the sniper rifle, who didn't even know where he was aiming, stole a cold sweat from his forehead.

“Governor Bremer is probably the most hated man in Iraq right now. But we're confident. If we can protect the most hated people in Iraq, we are confident that we can succeed wherever we go and whoever we protect. To be honest, the Shadow Warrior is dead to the teeth on this one. Because if anything goes wrong inside you, our company is going to go public in an instant. ”

“I know it's a group of veterans with enough experience, but isn't the aerial decomposition too harsh? ”

The vow shakes its head.

“‘We did a good job in Iraq for two months. In the end, Governor Bremer was shot and killed. Do you think it will work? Our world is a cold place where results tell us everything. ”

“What if?" What would you do if that happened? ”

The vow shakes his head in response to the ridiculous journalist's question.

A vow of disgust over the questions of journalists who constantly assume the worst raised their voices.

“Because of that, we've asked for additional equipment. A fully armed humvee and armored server van flew in from the United States this morning. As long as the bomb doesn't go off, you'll be safe. This concludes the press conference. Thank you all for attending. ”

When I finished my vow, I got up right where I was.

The question of the screaming journalists followed. However, the vow that I no longer had to answer to left.

That night, when Park Kim Chi arrived at the house, the dragon pushed his laptop in front of Seowon.

“I'm a star. Look at this."

The dragon showed Seowon Internet journalists on his laptop.

As the vows turned away and ignored, the dragon read aloud so that everyone could hear.

“New standard for 21st-century mercenaries! ”

“A New Conceptual Warrior with a Face! ”

The dragon draws only a headline.

The focus of the media covers the helmet, not the Shadow Warrior.

The ridiculous vows burst into laughter.

I've chosen a full-face helmet to simply protect my identity, but I'm guessing there's a fire in the wrong place.

Thinking of Daphne Punk, vows that would be fine admitted that she was way ahead of her time.

“Dammit…… even the DJ with his face covered was number one on the billboard, so I thought it was too easy. ”

The dragon shakes its head.

“Have you lost your mind after one press conference? Why would a celebrity hide his face if he's not a Kiss? And why would a DJ who plays at night be number one on a billboard? ”

The awkward vows I had to answer went straight to the bathroom.

That was the end of the day in Iraq.

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During the day, Bremer enjoyed the entertainment of visiting Iraqi officials or touring foreign companies' presence every night. The incognito services Bremer wanted were provided as promised.

Screams and groans echo through the room, but no sound leaks out of Bremer's room, guarded by two Shadow Warriors 24 hours a day. Of course, his leafy parade was being stored as a digital file.

About a month after that, Bremer's colleagues started looking for Iraq.

The attention of the reporters who had been distracted was again concentrated.

The quiet routine continued on the outside. However, the tension of the Shadow Warrior Viceroy was at its peak.

The number of vehicles transporting Bremer increased more than other times. In addition, a helicopter used to patrol at relatively high altitudes, but today, two of the helicopters on the sniper remained on low altitudes and were wary of the front and rear of the escort vehicle.

A vow in the lead vehicle acting as a stammer relayed a command to the radio as the 11 o'clock clock approaches.

“Alert alert one! ”

As soon as the vow's orders were issued, all mercenaries in vehicles and helicopters were armed.

It was the first time in Iraq.

However, fellow politicians and struggling Chevrolet Servvan passenger Paul Bremer have been complaining about this situation without even knowing it.

“Look at this damn ride. That's why I don't like SUVs. ”

“Didn't you use the BMW sedan until yesterday? ”

“Yes, but he said he had to use this car suddenly today. Damn……. ”

“Aren't you a bit of a newspaper contributor? ”

Bremer shakes his head.

He has received far too much to gossip about the Shadow Warrior now. If his complaint is brought to the press through a friend, vows may stop the incognito service.

Whatever happened, I had to stop it.

Paul Bremer quickly turned to talk.

“I'm more concerned about whether I should participate in the World Economic Forum in Davos, Switzerland. ”

“After attending the Davos Forum, you may as well rest for a week at the Aspen Resort. ”

Bremer raises his head.

“Ugh! I've been going a little overboard lately. My muscles are clumping...!!! ”

Then I heard the sound of roasting beans somewhere.

The voice of the dragon sitting in the passenger seat struck both of their eardrums.

“Get down!”

As she had rehearsed in advance, Bremer bent between the front and rear seats.

The dragon looked around with a serious look.

“Enemy attack! ”

Two, two, two, two! >

The roasting of beans became louder and louder. Along with him, you hear the tingling of a bullet hitting the glove of Bremer's onboard server van.

“The vehicle has been remodeled to cover any bullets with lead on the outside. If it's not a bomb, we……. ”

Before the dragon's words were finished, the sound of a loud explosion made the ears of two people go deaf.

< Kuaang!!! >

A curse flowed from the mouth of the dragon with his gaze fixed on the front.

“Fuck!!! ”

His eyes caught the wheel bursting in front of him of a server van covered in gloves with running lead. It was the sudden explosive. A few moments later, a brute force gunshot baptism of AK-47 spills into the convoy formation.

Bremer and his companion curl up as far as they can between the sheets and tremble. Bremer prayed that this hellish time would be over in a second.

After some time, the roaring of beans disappeared. Along with him, the terrible sound of a bullet hitting the glove of a car disappeared.

Bremer feels that God has answered his prayers.

He raises his torso with a touching look.

“Oh… Almighty God…. ”

Just then, a great sound blazes through his eardrum as a flame rises from the back of the server van on which he rides.

< Kuaaang!!!!!!!!!! >

The rear window of a fully shielded, burnt server van explodes.

His pants are wet wet.

Bremer desperately prayed with his head on the floor of the car.

‘God, I must never die. I have to spend nine billion dollars allocated to me in Iraq. I can never close my eyes before spending all that money. ’

As God responds to Bremer's willingness to spend $9 billion on blindness, you hear a tire slide right behind you.

< Moss profit! >

Seowon's chariot ran to protect the server van that flew out of the rear window.

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