Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

Lance Stevenson's first thought was simple.

This all started with a personal vendetta against Bremer.

When he first joined Iraq, Bremer, who was not aware of his practices, harassed his subordinates with overworked instructions.

Bremer, conscious of Washington, has been acting like a lunatic for one more time on the news.

Bremer is finished at once, but the subordinates who need to execute it die. Moreover, public officials organizations have much more complex procedures than regular companies. It means that the required documents and time for payment are increased.

When Bremer worked in a situation that was so short-handed, associates described their grim situation as the Crunch used in the IT industry. Crunch means overnight and overnight stays at the company, returning by the end of the week.

Lance Stevenson, the first of the crunches, could not withstand the intense workplace and was eventually disqualified.

He was feeling overwhelmed at home, and he was only able to come to work three days later. However, his report was punctured as he failed to meet the deadline, and Bremer scolded him in front of everyone.

Lance Stevenson, who had been a champion student since he was young, had never been publicly humiliated.

Bremer deserved to die in Lance Stevenson's chest that day.

Once he turned around, Lance Stevenson was no longer interested in the work.

He was increasingly isolated in faraway Iraq with a knife in his heart.

A stranger approached me as I was returning to work reluctantly and with a death wish. He was handsome and wealthy Arab.

The two people who shared their hatred for Bremer became friends, and the Arab made an amazing offer to Lance Stevenson. If you help me kidnap Bremer, I'll offer you a large sum of money.

Sweet imagination was drawn in my head. Lance Stevenson gripped the hands of Arabs.

Lance Stevenson, who sold even his fellow workers to the countries he served for money, felt no remorse at all.

"Take your share, resign, and enjoy the rest of your life in a warm resort. ’

Paul Bremer, who disregarded a talented employee like himself, was a son of a bitch, and the Arab pledged never to hurt anyone else.

Lance Stevenson has furnished all the necessary paperwork for Arab people to enter and enter the Republican Palace. And he put the names of the Arabs on the entry list.

Operations carried out after perfect preparation.

As expected, Bremer was too easy to reach. However, when the great Shadow Warrior suddenly appeared, things started to get ugly.

When the bullet hit the back of his hand, Lance Stevenson, who was born with tremendous pain for the first time, thought that this plan might go a little differently than he expected.

During the treatment of your hands, you hear the screams of your colleagues.

Hostages! I had to find out right away. But I can't tell Al Samad that this isn't the plan.

Only then did Lance Stevenson realize how dangerous he had done. But there was no turning back.

As Al Samad's anticipated time approaches, everyone leaves the office, leaving only two people who are manipulating the computer. But Lance Stevenson didn't want to get stuck in the room. It was because I was not confident of my colleagues' grumbling when they found out that I had attracted terrorists. However, he was reluctant to leave the office because he had to show his cooperation until the end.

He watches what Al Samad is doing in the corner of the railing two stories away from the terrorists. The hostages on the first floor were nowhere to be found, not even from the angle of the camera.

Lance Stevenson sought only to put an end to this situation.

Give me the damn Bremer! The fact that he doesn't exist helps the United States! ’

It's finally time. But the man Al Samad calls cockroach does not appear.

Al Samad ordered one of the hostages to be taken out in front of the camera.

I had never seen him before, and he was bald.

Lance Stevenson's eyes widened when he saw a man's appearance on the second floor. because he was a stranger.

He was convinced that he was not an employee here because he knew about everyone going into and out of the Public Palace.

Lance Stevenson steps off the rails screaming for Al Samad. But at that moment, Lance Stevenson felt something heavy crushing the center of his back. Someone behind his back whispers in his ear.

“Hands up! The moment you even blink your thin lips, there will be a hole the size of a fist in your back. ”

Lance Stevenson turns his head, raising his hands to see who's threatening him.

Second floor, security agent Michael Hayes at the entrance to Bremer's office.

“H-hey, Michael. Th-that's it... ”

Michael Hayes cut Lance Stevenson off. I didn't need to hear what the traitor had to say.

He grunts, forcing his hands on the MP-5.

“I told you that if you made fun of the serpent's tongue, you'd have a hole in your back. This is the last time I'm gonna take care of you. ”

The voice of Michael Hayes' day stands still with a fluffy back of his neck. Lance Stevenson strangled himself without even knowing it.

* * *

Immediately after separating from the entrance of the dragon and the Oval Office, Michael Hayes immediately sounded an emergency alarm.

He runs with all his might, with the sound of an emergency ringtone ripping through his ears. As the dragon said, it was to quickly find its allies and work with Terry Cummings to defend the building.

I didn't worry a bit about the dragon infiltrating the Oval Office by itself. He is a shadow warrior composed of elite mercenaries.

Michael Hayes, who was running to his colleagues in the basement, suddenly stops squirming and looks at his watch.

“Damn it!”

It was shift change.

The guard at the Public Palace, which operates in triplicate a day, is made possible by soldiers dispatched from the Iraqi Command. They guard this building for eight hours at a time.

According to the regulations, shifts take place at 2: 00 pm and 10: 00 pm. However, the commute time was shortened by 5 minutes and 10 minutes, and the last time I heard it was an hour ahead. In front of Bremer's office, the lobby on the first floor, and the men guarding the main gate, the rest of the troops leave early, as is customary.

Michael Hayes quickly reaches the central stairwell to meet his colleagues in the lobby, realizing that there won't be any colleagues in the waiting room. But as he went down the stairs, he found his colleagues surrounded by masked thugs.

The occupation of the entrance means the entire building has been taken over by terrorists.

Michael Hayes tries to jump down the fire escape to find Terry Cummings in the basement. Then I heard the footsteps running toward the second floor. I had to hide myself now.

He opens the nearest door and enters. Unfortunately, it was the ladies' room.

When he entered the bathroom, he put his ear to the door.

My footsteps became louder and louder.

The situation was extremely disadvantageous. At this rate, we should hide and wait for our allies to arrive. But there was no room to hide in the girls' bathroom.

He looked at the ceiling of the bathroom.

I saw a vent, but it wasn't the size to get through the body.

Michael Hayes looks at the mirror in front of the sink. He stares at the man with the confused look on his face and catches his mind.

Wake up! There's got to be a way! ’

I noticed the downstairs bathroom compartment in the sink.

When I opened the locker, it was full of soap, mops, and toilet paper. I thought I could get rid of them and crumple myself up.

He couldn't stack the supplies in a corner or lay them on the floor, so he poured them out one by one into the prepared bin. But there were still a lot of supplies left.

He pours the fixtures into the toilet and closes the toilet lid. As I poured the equipment into the three toilets, there was room for a rough entry.

From now on, you must endure the tightness of the muscles. But he was confident enough to tolerate his colleagues being ignorant.

The enemy has gone to the bathroom where Michael Hayes is hiding twice.

They opened all the bathroom doors. But I didn't think anyone would be hiding under the sink.

The fact that the women's bathroom helped Michael Hayes a lot. Terrorists who feel uncomfortable about going into places that are socially unacceptable have quickly completed a search without staying long.

Michael Hayes hides his body and waits for the right opportunity.

Luckily, the bathroom he was hiding was close to Bremer's office. Eavesdropping on the conversations of the terrorists in the corridors, he could see how the situation was going.

After a long time, only after all the terrorists went downstairs did he quietly open the bathroom door and come out.

As soon as he came out of the hall, he took a deep breath.

The smell of naphthalene is all over my body. No matter how much I wanted to, I didn't think I would use the public bathroom in the future.

* * *

Lance Stevenson trembles with a pale face, shot right in front of him and threatened by a fearsome prime minister.

This was all his first time. He couldn't accept that someone was trying to kill him. His fantasy was that he would enjoy a sweet cocktail surrounded by slender beauty in a gorgeous resort. Instead of a cold cocktail, the cold prime minister pressed his back, and he seemed to have lost his mind.

Lance Stevenson was so out of his mind that he could hardly distinguish even the simple threat from the obvious intent of murder. I just wanted to run away from this situation. I was so desperate to think about my mom.

“You do anything stupid, and I'll kill you. ”

The gun aimed at your back looks like it's about to burst into flames at once.

My mouth was all parched. His hands flutter and his heart beats from his ears. Lance Stevenson sticks to the railing without even knowing it.

“Get off the ledge! ”

Michael Hayes pushed Lance Stevenson on his back with an MP-5 in his hand. But Lance Stevenson, who was terrified of guns, leaned forward even more to unwittingly step away from them. At that moment, the situation on the first floor that I had forgotten for a moment caught my attention.

Terry Cummings stands in front of Al Samad, and his body is covered with the first things I've seen. Terry Cummings, standing tall with his chest up, seems to be threatening Al Samad.

Among Al Samad's words, the words "bomb" and "Semtex" came to my ears. Lance Stevenson trembles.

Guns and bombs! I was just trying to get revenge on Bremer and make some money! ’

He wanted to live. I wanted to get out of this cursed place quickly.

Terrified and embarrassed, Lance Stevenson leans forward unknowingly. To get away from the prime minister who targeted him, to get away from Iraq.

Lance Stevenson's body is heavily shaken from the ledge.

Michael Hayes quickly reaches out his left hand, not holding the gun. But the shirt collar slipped from his hand.

Lance Stevenson's body falls down.

Michael Hayes was shocked to see Lance Stevenson fall with his embarrassed face. Suddenly, a hand appeared behind him, grabbing his body and settling down.

Michael Hayes opens his mouth and looks at the person in front of him.

He looks at him with his index finger on his lips.

* * *

Terry Cummings' right thumb presses against the detonator and the people watching are appalled.

You hear a loud sound as soon as you click the switch.

< Bang! >

The sound made when a person hits the ground is no different from the sound made when a heavy object falls. The only difference is that the air in the lungs makes it resonate more.

Al Samad, who was convinced that Terry Cummings' bomb threat was bluffing, is stunned by the heavy noise and lowers his posture without his knowledge.

All terrorists and hostages were stunned. The hostages, mistaken by the sound of the bombs, burst into tears of scream.

“Gaaaah!!! ”

Not everyone expected an explosion. But the female hostages who found the man on the floor screamed again.

The man falls from the ground and doesn't even make a move. Blood is slowly spreading around your head.

Al Samad realizes that it was Lance Stevenson who fell to the floor.

‘Bastard who didn't get whipped. How did you fall? ’

I was going to get rid of him anyway. I did not wonder why I became like that.

Al Samad wakes up and looks at Terry Cummings.

At that moment, I felt a tremendous amount of pain in my neck.

He coughs without screaming.

In terrible pain, Al Samad slowly realizes the truth. Terry Cummings in front of him was just a decoy to get his attention.

The masks notice what happened to Al Samad and try to pull the trigger towards Terry Cummings later. But at that moment, a bullet flew in and began to pierce the masks.

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