Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

I watched vows as men dragged Justin Anderson somewhere.

I'm so tired, I'm resting well.

He sets foot on the runway and looks up at the lost Gulfstream.

“Do you want that plane? ”

You hear voices behind you. It was a low and deep voice. It made me feel better just hearing it. Seowon turned around and smiled widely.

“I'd love to, but my pockets can't hold. ”

Kim Joon-won in sunglasses approached and reached out his hand.

When I held Joon-won Kim's hand, I felt something warm.

Kim Jun-won smiled as well because of the bond that only the two of them could feel.

Sometimes I miss my days in hell. But I don't miss it all.

When I was with my colleagues, I remembered every day vividly, but no matter how much time I spent after the middle part of my life alone, I couldn't think of anything. I never remember smiling. I only remember fighting for my life. These were the days of my life that I could not die.

But there was something here that I wanted so badly.

There are people who will walk together to see the same place. Seowon nodded at the proverb that it was better to roll in the dog dung field.

“I think it's okay to buy one……. ”

The vow struck his hand.

“Are you selling me an apartment to Ferrari Sarah? You don't have a place to park, and just thinking about administrative expenses makes you feel better. ”

“Hahahaha!”

A clear laugh echoes through the runway.

The vows slowly turn to look at the giant hangar.

Three of the five hangars built next to each other contained an airplane. I noticed a plane that was big enough to open its mouth.

It was a Boeing 747. On the outside of the 747 was the Straight logo, instead of the airline logo.

Seowon stared at Kim Joon-won with a blank face.

“There are so many brothers and sisters. ”

I remember reading an article about Joon-won Kim in the weekly paper I had just read.

It was a driver with a picture of Joon-won Kim driving a car by hand, taken by paparazzi.

According to reporters, Joon-won Kim still carries a car for over a decade. Journalists didn't care about Kim Joon-won's humble personal life.

Seowon nodded without a thought while reading the article. However, where he is standing right now is Joon-won Kim's private airfield just outside of LA. If you sell the 747 in front of you, you can buy hundreds and thousands of supercars that resemble spaceships.

“Rustic? Huh... ”

The vow that made the sound of the wind falling from his lungs turns his head.

The endless runway didn't even catch my eye.

* * *

The two of them moved to a quiet space at the airport.

Joon-won Kim, who poured the coffee himself, put the mug down in front of the vow.

“What do you want? ”

It was a quick question. However, according to the interpretation, it was a question that could be read every thousand times.

The vows immediately got tangled in my head.

Context should be examined to answer these important questions. But now there was nothing contextual. All I could give was Joon-Won's voice and face.

He looked up at Joon-won Kim.

Joon-won Kim's expression was as gentle as the first time, and he felt no hostility in his voice. The body that sat on the chair was so relaxed that it could not find tension. The message of all this combined was curiosity and pure concern.

Seowon looks at the mug in front of him.

The color of the coffee was yellow and brown. It looked like coffee from Korea, not coffee made by a coffee maker.

Joon-won Kim said.

“Mixed coffee is the best for old timers like us. ”

As the warm and warm coffee flowed into my mouth, I was relieved of the tension that I had bound the shoulders and back of my vow.

In the expression "old man," the vow smiled.

‘The old man...... is right. You're an old man. ’

He felt that he and Kim Joon-won were on the same side.

Planes larger than gatherings and private airfields made me feel less distant.

Seo vowed earnestly that he had not told anyone.

“I think I need a break. ”

He was tired.

Although he pretended to be okay in front of SCO people, his body was in a state of accumulated stress due to continued combat. Although nothing was revealed to anyone, his body was close to the brim due to the thighs that were injured in Fallujah, as well as the area hit by the Beast.

Nevertheless, he straightened his head and took a step forward quietly.

Joon-won Kim looked at the vow with a sad expression.

He empathized ten minutes with the fatigue of his vows. It's because he had similar experiences.

I was exhausted by continuous performances and album work.

My voice was not heard because of my vocal cords, and it was hard for me to stand still while I was completely exhausted. People have stopped. I can't do this anymore. But he digested all scheduled schedules.

After using up all his energy, he got stuck on the island as an excuse to improve his skills and stayed off the grid for a long time. No matter what rumors he had about himself on the outside, or his friends walking the same path, he cut off all the pathways connected to the outside and spent some time alone.

As a result, we have made progress for our chieftains.

Joon-Won Kim decided that Straight was not only a glittering success, but the secret to being long was in his‘ alone time. ’After isolating himself once or twice a year in a place away from civilization, he picks out some good music and reads a mountain of books.

People did not understand his behavior of choosing isolation on their own. Some people also devalued his choice with the word "hitchhike," saying, "Are you doing drugs in the middle of nowhere?" However, it was known that Bill Gates would have time to think separately in his hut, and that many people who had continued success had similar behaviors in newspapers and books, and people looked at him with new eyes.

Joon-won Kim felt sorry for his vows of solitude through life.

I felt like I wanted to lock my vows in a resort I owned and force them to do nothing. He wanted time to recharge his vows as he did. But this world did not allow the rest of the ex-military from a small country.

He got up without a word and brought his laptop on his desk to show it to the vows.

Seo's eyes became clearer and clearer as she stared at Internet Explorer with a blank look.

Out of the mouth of the vow, I secretly spilled a fierce insult.

“What the hell...? ”

* * *

Police are investigating Eric Prince, the CEO of Blackwater, a world-class military corporation, who was found hiding in Virginia's home.

Eric Prince was found by an employee visiting his home because he had not been contacted in recent days, and when he was found, he was strangled in the shower.

Police say that although no written will has been found yet, it is likely that Eric Prince killed himself.

The police are looking at the case as a suicide in that an outsider was found on the scene, arguing with no one, no significant trauma to the body, and hidden from the neck.

Erik Prince is a pioneering man who has grown Blackwater into one of the world's leading military corporations since he left the U.S. Navy. Currently, Blackwater is worth $4.2 billion.

Recently, Blackwater failed to acquire business in Yungpu Iraq and was suspected of being involved in the kidnapping of the Iraqi ambassador. This resulted in Eric Prince being called to Congress to prove his innocence and many other rumors.

His colleagues reported that Erik Prince, who loved his country more than anyone else, had suffered psychological distress, including psychiatric treatment due to three counts of blame for the kidnapping of the Iraqi ambassador.

The observation suggests that Eric Prince killed himself because he suffered pressure on company performance and Iraqi-related rumors.

Police are continuing to investigate the specific cause and circumstances of death, including determining the existence of a will.

* * *

The vow of reading a falsely drawn article reveals its white fangs and growls.

“Suicide? Fuck you. ”

The back of Eric Prince, who was running like crazy to sew up his severed arm in the Deadzone, catches my eye.

It doesn't make sense that a man like that would take his own life. At least everyone who knew him would agree that if everyone chose suicide, Eric Prince wouldn't kill himself.

Seowon's eyes burn with fury.

Eric Prince's life was his own. After learning all the facts about his death, he decided to make a reasonable decision. But someone screwed up his plan.

We don't know who they are. Could be the Arab terrorists involved in the Falluza incident, could be the Black Lotus, could be the council.

Whoever killed Eric Prince, one thing's for sure is that the unsub has tremendous funding and manpower. when they kidnapped the world's largest PMC representative from New Orleans to Virginia, and then hanged him and had him commit suicide and write a fake article saying there was no trauma to the media.

Joon-won Kim's eyes froze.

‘Why are you so angry? ’

The vow details everything from his choice to the last appearance of Eric Prince in New Orleans.

When the indoor air became crowded, the two of them moved to the terrace outside the office.

Joon-won Kim made a new coffee. Seowon was sweet and spicy, and after drinking it, he saved a little bit of cheap coffee that made his mouth tingle.

Once an open vow began to talk about his death suspicions, the Black Lotus, and the Commission.

Joon-won Kim listened quietly.

From the death of the vow, I've heard all about hell and life here.

But he couldn't say anything. I couldn't give him any consolation.

I thought I was doing my best. At least I wasn't wasting my time. But there was a big difference between vow's life and his life.

He didn't worry about his life at least every day. He couldn't even imagine what life would be like on a razor-sharp line.

It felt like a heavy stone had landed on my chest.

He wanted to help this cruel man somehow. Much more aggressive than now.

Suddenly, an unknown bird hovers over the heads of two people.

I stretched my unnamed wings and drew an elegant and sharp curve. Meanwhile, the red sun hiding behind the clouds announced the end of the day beyond the horizon.

Joon-won Kim advised.

‘Is this man the strongest man in the world? ’

He shakes his head.

A confession from the vow suggests that even if he could take on the Beast alone, he was an ordinary man who lost his life in a single shot. No matter how strong a person may be, he said, there is only so much he can do on his own. He said that no matter how strong one hand is, ten hands cannot stand it.

The vows were becoming aware of their strength. But at the same time, he also realized that physical impotence alone was a clear limit in modern society. He also knew that he could not face an armed group alone with force and gold.

A sigh came out of Joon-won Kim's mouth.

“Ahh…!!! ”

The possibilities and limitations of the vows were evident at the same time.

A vow can withstand a direct attack on itself with force. However, with media and public opinion, he was unlikely to be vulnerable to indirect threats that would shake the foundation of life.

Not many people around him are responsible right now. However, as he grows, the number of people responsible will grow exponentially. If their lives and livelihoods depend on awareness, could they survive it?

Americans believe in heroes, but heroes that don't suit their tastes are severely excluded.

In that regard, Joon-won Kim was extremely lucky. Because he thought so himself, the interview also repeatedly stated that he was lucky to have the biggest reason for his success. But I couldn't hope to be as lucky as myself.

A vow is a weed with a strong life force that cannot be shaken by the Sefa. But most of the children around him had just sprouted.

Vinylhouse was needed to keep the vow's organization from being swayed by the harsh winds.

I came up with a fun idea in Joon-won Kim's head.

“By any chance... people called Bionic Soldiers. Are any of them okay? ”

Without realizing the meaning of the question, the vows tilted their heads.

“So I wonder if there's someone I can leave with. ”

Only a few Bionic Soldiers are aware of this vow.

Some see limitations, but some seem decent.

“Why is that…? ”

Joon-won Kim looked around and said carefully.

“The moment the White House recognized the SCO, the world was transformed into a new phase. The secrets of each country will be revealed, and the bionic solvers who have died under the water will be in front of the public. Now Bionic Soldiers are going to kill the Beast with their own eyes open.

Will the reporters stay put? Maybe they'll line up a special article about bionic solvers, like Marvel's hero. The public is going to be excited about bionic solvers. Your fight against The Beast could be produced as a reality show. ”

The whole body of the vow creeped me out thinking that a 24-hour camera could follow.

He's been avoiding the press his whole life. I had Judith Anderson by my side, thinking I had to get closer to the enemy than my friend, but even that was to use her.

The vow shakes its head, making a crumpled impression. I thought it was terrible, but a snake-like cunning, honey-like voice seduced him.

“I can sympathize with your predicament. I did, too. But... If it's inevitable, don't you think you should enjoy it? ”

The vow raised its head.

Joon-won Kim lowered his voice even more.

“Once this is over, why don't you reveal everything? ”

“Yes?”

Seowon looked into Joon-won's eyes.

Seowon reads his appearance in his black eyes like black.

“Let's start a specialized Beast repellent company comprised exclusively of Bionic Soldiers. ”

Joon-won Kim's soft voice tapped the subtle part of his heart.

* * *