Al Uahizi, who oversaw the SVD Sniper Rifle Public Palace at the top of the Bairrak Hotel, wiped the perspiration from the public.

He raises his hand to check the time.

Only a minute until Al Samad announces to the press that he will execute the hostages. However, no radios came in from the communication room. As you practiced before the mission, you should let him know in real time what is going on in the communications room.

Al Uahishi, captivated by an ominous premonition, reappears to the SVD telescopes.

“Nothing happened. Everything's gonna work out exactly as planned. ”

He mutters as if determined to himself. However, his determination sounded colorless as he grabbed his ear at the Republican Palace.

The sound of popcorn bursting continuously on top of the pan.

It was not just one or two shots, but several people pulled the trigger of the automatic rifle at the same time.

Al Huahish hurriedly examined the Republican Palace with a telescoping scope. But where he was, we couldn't figure out what was going on inside the building.

“What's going on?! Report!”

Communications hasn't responded. Al Uahizi, who was in a hurry, tried to get in touch with us at all costs. But no one responded to his radio and phone.

The hand holding the SVD trembles and the legs are all tense. The voice in my head insisted that I leave this place immediately. However, Al Uahizi endured the anxiety and waited patiently.

No matter what happened when I left, I had to check properly. That way, when you return to the HQ, you won't be impersonated as a traitor. The only thing allowed for a traitor in his organization is suicide.

As soon as the gunfire ceased, an American armored car waiting outside the front gate pushed the barricade and attempted to enter.

Protecting the lives of the people is an absolute U.S. military task. You can't just barge in like that if you have hostages.

Al Uahishi was convinced that what had happened was wrong.

Killing a few people with a sniper rifle won't change the outcome.

Al Uahishi opened fire. Then the equipment mounted on the SVD was added to the hard case for dismantling.

He took off his work clothes and changed into his regular clothes. He wore sunglasses on his back with a hard case that looked like an instrument bag and naturally left the Bairrak Hotel.

Al Uahishi thought.

‘Now we need to run the protocol in case things go wrong. Only that can save the lives of his fallen comrades in the Devil's hands. ’

Al Uahishi, who was mixed up in the urban crowd, was buried between loud Arab music and the voices of loud people and could not be found.

* * *

The gunshot stops.

Stopping gunfire on the battlefield means the situation is over.

If the allies had been disadvantaged, Deltafos' crew would have kept pulling the trigger while sharpening the magazine. Therefore, the current silence means the victory of your allies.

Through the earphones in my ears, I heard the word ’clear’ in succession.

The vows that killed the two masks no longer required a one-man show.

The two masks that were behind the hostages were captured by two new recruits. The rookie, seated on the ground, growls and squeezes his back neck with a stolen AK-47 gun.

“Please help me clean up this mess so I can shoot you. Please!”

I've been captured or killed all over the place.

Then you hear Terry Cummings' voice.

“Al Samad Captured! ”

The news that the terrorist leader was captured has stopped the release of adrenaline in the cerebral cortex of vows.

Suddenly, I was relieved of my tension, and the pain of my forgotten leg came over me.

Seowon looks down at his right leg.

Blood spills from your thighs, leaving blood marks everywhere you set foot. When the stranger saw the situation, he mistook this place for an enormous bloodbath.

First, I had to stop the bleeding.

Seowon dragged his right leg and found a place where people could not see.

As soon as he puts his backpack down and sticks his butt to the floor, he picks up the radio.

“Blackdog has returned home! I repeat, Black Dog has returned home! ”

He uses a dagger to lengthen the right leg of his trousers.

A damp black sneaking suit appeared under the torn cloth.

Because of its flexibility, the vows rolled up from the ankle instead of taking off the suit.

It was not easy to fold the suit up to the top of your thighs. However, thanks to his experience in first aid on the battlefield, he was able to fold the suit up to the top of the wound with ease.

The top of the wound was pressed naturally as the ankle of the suit climbed over the thick thigh. Bleeding began to decrease.

To replace the bloodstained bandage and disinfect the wound, the vows reached out to the backpack. But the moment I reached out my arm, my head pinged! Crazy.

A very small amount of food and a few sips of water came late without sleeping for two days while he was nervous. There was no way the vows could resist the flesh's order to rest immediately, coming simultaneously to a considerable amount of bleeding and the sequelae to the consumption of Innerforce.

I feel weak in my extended hand.

The head of Seowon, sitting against the wall, falls down.

* * *

"Clear!” As the word got out, the situation room in Iraq was filled with excitement. But no one opened their mouths. It is because the arrows of blame will pour out because of the excitement of the operation when the operation fails after resorting to poverty. It's similar to not telling a major league pitcher that he's playing the perfect game. A world made up of men has many similarities to that of the sporting world.

Mark Kimmet waits for the next radio in a pouch with his clasped hands on his mouth.

I think I can sell my soul if I can save the hostages safely.

God, please! Please!!! ’

One minute to Jason Kim's "Clear!" ’The last radio was no longer incoming.

The situation room was so static that it couldn't even breathe loudly.

The person who responded to Mark Kimmet's desperate heart was a vow.

“Blackdog has returned home! I repeat, Black Dog has returned home! ”

The atmosphere of the quiet situation room suddenly changed.

As the voice of vows echoes through the hissing noise, Mark Kimmet flashes his hands over his head as if he were the batsman who hit the home run at the Major League Final.

“Hooray!!! ”

As the chief expressed his joy, everyone in the Situation Room cheered with relief.

“Whoa!!!!! ”

People were impressed by high fives and hugs. There were even people who cried. But not everyone was happy. The only exception was John Akinsman.

Despite the radio call of a successful operation, John Achins' creased glare did not unfold. It was because there was something left to do. It involves underground at the Republican Palace.

John gets up and quietly approaches Mark Kimmet.

Mark Kimmet's face, on the phone with the Pentagon, had a big smile that he couldn't hide. When the opponent is walking in the clouds, the best time to ask for something.

John Ackins waited quietly for the call to end a few steps away.

“Yes! I'll make sure of it! ”

After finishing a call with the Joint Chiefs, Mark Kimmet closes the flip on his phone and blows the uppercut into thin air.

John approaches Mark Kimmet. He opened his mouth a moment ago, pretending not to act.

“Commander, I have something to tell you. ”

Mark Kimmet sighs and smiles at John Ackins. Shadow Warriors are the first to solve today's case. He hugged John Ackins and suppressed the urge to kiss his cheek.

“Just say the word. I'll listen to whatever I can do. ”

It's exactly what he wants. John called for joy in his heart and quickly said what he wanted.

“The battle gear in the basement is being dealt with……. ”

Mark Kimmet's expression stiffens as the word "battle gear" comes out of John's mouth. The Battle Gear is a top priority for the Ministry of Defense.

The operation forced a lot of people in the situation room to find out. However, everyone's lips will be filled with a solid lock so that their mouths will not be dull.

“Both Battle Gear and Bio Soldier have been disabled by Rattlesnake's solo actions. Bio Soldier. Even if you're not able to calculate the amount, the Battle Gear is a Spoils of War for the Shadow Warrior. ”

Mark Kimmet folds his arms, frowning.

John Ackins revealed the true nature of the mercenary after the money, fearful of the end of the situation. I have a lot of work to do right now.How dare you talk about money like that?

But John Achins' words were never wrong. Contracts made to employ vows contain provisions that result in the possession of mercenaries due to their actions alone during operations.

“I don't think it's going to be possible to calculate that amount and file it with the Department of Defense. We have a lot of work to do, from the health issues of the hostages to the repatriation of Al Samad's home country and the media response. Can't you just give us a minute? ”

John Ackins shakes his head gently with a smile.

“I think you've misunderstood. I'm not asking you to make a deposit right now. ”

Mark Kimmet's arms are loosened.

“What do you mean? ”

“There are weapons in the basement that should never be known to the outside. As soon as American troops are put underground to deal with these unheavy-duty cookies, rumors about Battle Gear are likely to get out of hand. ”

Overwhelmed by victory and accomplishment, I had no thought at all about battle gear. Mark Kimmet nods.

“An enormous amount of Semtex is installed in the basement of the Republic Palace. Instead of deploying troops inside the building, it is advisable to prohibit entry until the explosives are removed. While it's off-limits, we'll use the Shadow Warriors' manpower to wipe out the battle gear. ”

Mark Kimmet clapped without even knowing it.

When I heard the word Battle Gear, my biggest concern was the media.

Even if the battle gear is captured by those reporters holding the camera up, he will have to face the afterstorm himself. Mark Kimmet, a journalist who hated it, wanted to stop it.

John Ackins' proposal was so appealing to him.

Mark Kimmet grips John's hand without even noticing the intent at the bottom of the proposal.

“Thank you! Thank you so much! ”

* * *

An American soldier on standby crosses the gates of the Republican Palace.

The Blackwater forces guarding the entrance have already withdrawn. To be precise, they are currently being investigated by the Iraqi Command.

Eric Prince in Washington traveled from east to west to mobilize ties of prominent politicians to clarify that he had nothing to do with the Iraqi official piracy. But none of the Republicans answered his phone.

Helicopters flew over the Republican Palace.

Armoured vehicles, tanks and transport vehicles stopped within 10 meters of the entrance to the gates of the Republic Palace.

When the Marines and special forces were ready for what might happen, the ambulance door opened. Doctors and nurses stepped down to complete emergency treatment and patient transport arrangements.

The gates of the Republican Palace were opened several times after the radio call.

Hostages appear in Delta Force 'escort, covering their faces with masks.

Out under the bright sunlight, they kissed the ground and wept, embracing the soldiers.

A station helicopter floating over the Republican Palace broadcasted all of this live.

* * *