God of Blackfield

142. I was convinced.

It was time to look into the name of Kim Mi-young.

“What are you doing?”

After taking a shower, Gerar looks up and approaches.

“The letter came……. ”

“Huh? Does the commander also receive letters? ”

Gangchan smiled and looked at Gerar.

I've never received a letter like this.

I do!

How many mercenaries are there who have a loving letter to send?

“Who's threatening to kill you? ”

And Gerar's admiration of the word letter was no different from that of the hymn.

“What are you doing?”

Damn it!

What kind of affection do you want with these people?

The atmosphere is not as good as Mr. Kiwi's!

“Huh? Did you get the letter? ”

It was a reaction that was no different from that of Gerar.

“Who?”

“Yule and Mother, and Mi-young sent me. ”

“You know you're here? ”

I looked at the envelope and the hymn alternately with the surprised eyes of the Stone River.

“I don't know. ”

“Did Team Leader Kim use his hand? Let's see."

“I can see you later. Go get a cup of coffee. ”

“What do you have to say? You just have to read it. ”

Gerrar looks around as he looks at the letter with a dull expression.

Definitely looking for an interpreter.

In this case, it is best to give back your gaze.

“Gerar! Are you sure you reported the nobility? Nothing unusual? ”

“It's over. You took it so hard because you knew? It seemed reassuring, but that was just my guess. ”

Speaking French, this time the lagoon saw the side of the barracks.

“Captain. Somehow someone's trying to put us together here as an excuse for the U.N. ”

“Why?"

Kang Chan received Gerar's words and put the letter in his pants pocket.

“Didn't you become the chief commander of the special team thanks to the captain? I found an 11th Regiment special team in the Congo on a satellite phone, and things were really bad. And yet, I don't understand why you're doing this flat here. ”

“What's going on in Congo? ”

The Great Lakes, which heard the Congolese name, alternated between the hymns and Gerar.

The leading French colony in Africa is Congo.

A land of bloody slaughter, desperate battles, and the lives of dozens of crew members!

It is true that most African countries, beginning with the letter ‘C’, were former French colonies, the Congo being the leading civil war nation among them.

In order to kill the opponent, the pregnant woman's stomach was torn apart and a brutal slaughter was waged that cut her throat, burned in oil, fried, and killed her.

Half of the African civil war was due to policies implemented in Africa by countries that had ruled in the past, while the other half was due to borders that stretched along the lines of the occupying Power's will.

Even now, France had always dispatched foreign troops in the event of a conflict in a country that had been a colony in the past and had always had the right to garrison its troops so that the provincial authorities could wage a civil war.

It was a hymn that ran to the tribe war and saved the wrong tribe. So Kang Chan always built up a huge specialty and used to cut allowances or take medals.

“The Congolese rebels are in danger of attacking the Butuba we were supporting. And yet, the 13th Regiment Special Forces are spending years here. ”

“Butuba? Did you say Butuba? ”

The Stone Canyon only understands his name and blinks.

To that extent, the battle of Butuba has always shown the end of despair.

“Ah! I can't be frustrated! How long the hell is he taking a shower? ”

The Stone Canyon roars and heads for the barracks.

“Interpreter! You still haven't washed! ”

A dry crewmember emerges from his head without biting his head.

He probably doesn't like French anymore.

“Look. Spetsnatz is the commander, and he has been defeated, Andrei. That son of a bitch must be the commander. ”

Gangchan nods his head as he looks at the Spetsnatz crew resting.

“It's not SAS there, it's SBS in the sun. This isn't an urgent place for the most powerful team in the country, is it? ”

The interpreter nods as well.

It meant he was empathetic to Gerar's words.

“Honestly, if the troops were here, I would raise a tremendous record even if I issued a rebel revolt decree nearby. I heard that Greenberry was hit by a suicide bomb, and it was just because he got an RPG. It wasn't like there was a hot battle. ”

“Apart from the United States, the strongest team in your country is tied up here? ”

“You do, don't you? ”

“Heard and saw! ”

The Stone Canyon hits the basketball.

“moi aussi. ”

The interpreter said, "Me too! ’I read the words of the Lagoon River in a strange way and looked at the hymns.

It's only right to pretend you don't know.

Kang Chan frowned at the end of his eyes and placed his gaze in the air.

It's South Korea. Let's say we're all here because we're weak.

So why are France, Russia, Britain and the United States here?

There was clearly something I didn't know.

A soldier's destiny is to run and fight with his life as he says on the long plate, but this is ridiculous until his previous life.

Moreover, the Korean Special Forces, not mercenaries, could not cause death in this place without knowing why.

Who will give you the most accurate answer to the question Gerar has put now?

It doesn't make sense that Lanoke doesn't know.

What is it?

What the hell is he doing moving all the way to the UN?

Kang-chan saw Spetsnatsu and the SBS crew sitting on the bench.

I must say this to Andre or Gorilla.

“Let's watch. If you talk to a few places by tomorrow, you'll have a big outline. ”

At the end of the hymn, Lagoon and Gerar nod.

* * *

DIA director Brandon delicately moves the tip of his mouth with a cup of pure gold.

The idea was that people who could not die for this damn luxury included agents or personnel he cared about.

However, he is neither foolish nor blunt enough to express such feelings. That's what Eton in England would do.

A cool breeze passed through the interior.

Brandon didn't even know where the wind was coming from.

It was an Islamic space characterized by its unique arch splendour.

When Brandon took a quick look around the room, Abdul Abib stepped into the thobe from the inside and the door that followed.

Abdul Abib, who is a real Saudi authority and who owns exactly how much wealth the CIA is wasting every day.

“I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”

After speaking in fluent English, Abib grabbed Brandon and greeted him with a loud voice on his two cheeks.

“Let's sit down.”

When Abib, who reached out and pointed to the chair, sat down, his table came up with grapes and a cup of tea.

“I think there was a little commotion in Africa. ”

“Already processed. ”

“What about Ranok and Basili's movements? ”

A finger decorated with a large ring grabbed the grapevine and took it to Abib's mouth.

“They're hard to solve. ”

“Moon reproduction, too, right? ”

“He is also the President of Korea. Minimum time required. ”

Abib, who was picking grape eggs, looked up and saw Brandon.

“We're doing our best. ”

“Yes, but now is the time for results. If their plan is what we assume, the United States will no longer be able to enjoy this. And you get choked down by Eurasian rail. ”

Abib posed as if he had lost interest in the grapes.

“After tomorrow, the African Special Forces will no longer be a concern for the Director. ”

Brandon was surprised, but Abib was stunned.

“The United Nations and the international community don't have to worry. ”

“We still need a verification process. ”

“If you hesitate and miss an opportunity, you can't even turn it around. So when France, Russia, and the most powerful force of the tireless Koreans are wiped out, I want the director to demonstrate his achievements. ”

Brandon felt suffocated by Abib's words. No matter how DIA director, this was not an arbitrary decision.

“We haven't received approval yet in our home country. Plus, there's our crew. Finally, if they use force against a globally recognized special team and fail, they are only concerned to raise their awareness. ”

Abib smiles with one lip up.

“The Director has always underestimated the power of our Islamic warriors. It's hard to misunderstand what the Director has endured in the meantime. ”

Seeing Abib's resolute gaze, Brandon knew for sure that he would not reverse his present decision.

“I will not leave the Mongolian base any longer. ”

So far?

Even Brandon, who gathers all kinds of information from around the world, frowned on me.

“Now is a time when we need more capacity than the Director says. because the ironclad blackheads, denadites and cetinium are starting to become known. If we can't get all that into our hands, we have to shave it thoroughly. If that were the case, the Eurasian railways would collapse naturally. ”

Brandon sighs quietly.

There was nothing wrong with Aviv's words, since the key players involved in the two events were Lanoke, Basilica and the damn God-of-Black Fields.

“Once all the heads of intelligence agencies who know the possibilities of blackheads are eliminated, Germany and Switzerland bow down to their natural heads. ”

“I'm not sure yet. Can't you just take a little time? ”

Abib shakes his head.

“If, as we are concerned, the combination of the Blackhead and the two minerals becomes the energy to replace oil, we lose not to mention the petroleum-related engines, components and industrial-wide intellectual property rights that the United States has. I am very disappointed what the Commissioner said today. ”

Why are you in such a hurry?

Brandon hardens his face and looks into Abib's eyes.

“Our warriors have already headed to Africa. If the Director is not ready yet, we will deal with Ranok and Basili in our own way. ”

“Lanoke is in Korea, Basilica is in the middle of Russia. ”

Abib smiles at Brandon at the end of his eyes.

“That's the biggest problem," said the director. I always think of assassinations first. And then we start thinking about hiding our tails. But not our warriors. Moreover, Korea does not experience bombing, so even defenses are shattered. ”

“Are you calculating the back cover? ”

“Do you see the United States as confident that the next generation of energy will succeed over time? And that's going to change the direction of the revenue that we're making right now in Corea, France and Russia. ”

Abib shakes his head, looking as if the fish were moving in the direction with his hands.

“Can the United States afford that enormous income? The moment the Korea holds the next generation of energy in its hands based on the Mongolian base, a new currency, the One, will be the payment instrument of the international community. If Eaton in England had foolishly misinterpreted the next generation of energy as a weapon, we would have been fooled. So now is not the time to think back. ”

“You're planning on making it a jihad. ”

“At last, Korea insulted our warriors in Afghanistan, and the French sympathized. ”

After seeing Brandon's firm face, Abib gave the grape its gaze again.

“Do you know that Germany is secretly working on the development of electric cars? ”

“You have a significant stake in the company, don't you? ”

Abib raised his lips and opened his mouth with a formal laugh.

“It's a new type of car, not oil or uranium. This is a breakthrough technology that reduces the number of engine parts to the current 45% level. ”

Brandon took a deep breath.

This is something DIA hasn't even figured out yet.

“Moreover, the German Intelligence Agency financed the development of a secret company called Waste Recycling in the wrong place. Japan.”

Pumpkin '!

Brandon felt struck by the ball of the left and right.

“Countries that felt we and the United States could not take action are seeking their own way of life. Do you still think my plan is wrong? ”

“At least you need to warn the Japanese. ”

“You can't give up the underwater tunnel. If new energy is to be developed, that stake must belong to us and to the United States. ”

“Got it.”

It was after Brandon hardened his resolve.

“Tonight, we'll start in Africa. ”

Abib's voice casually crossed over.

“And before that, our will will will cross into the Director's account. ”

Brandon was forced to harden his resolve.

* * *

I had a pleasant afternoon with ramen, instant squeeze, and kimchi.

I wanted to read the letter, but I couldn't afford it right away.

To be honest, it's time to make it. Why can't you make it?

However, I didn't want to rush to read the first letter, which also had the names' Yu Seol ’,‘ Yu Hye-Sook ’and‘ Kim Mi-young ’.

Does it make sense if you don't want to be scared of the food you've never seen before?

So when he had time to spare, he first picked up the satellite phone and went into the room.

First of all, I knew why I put him in this damn place. Then I felt more comfortable opening the letter.

As cowardly as doubting Lannock, as trying to catch something beforehand, it is not polite to ask Anne a skewer. So if you believe in him, if you think of him as an ally, it was pretty cool to talk to Ranok right away.

Ranok immediately received the call when he pressed the call button on the satellite phone.

[“Mr. Kang Chan! ”]

Did you know the number?

Gangchan was forced to admire Sassam Lanok's ability to gather information.

“Ambassador, this is a compliment. ”

[“What do you feel in Africa? ”]

Ranoc and the hymn, who asked questions, burst into laughter at the same time.

It's nice to hear your voice, even if you have something cold or regrettable. My friend feels this way.

“Ambassador, I want to talk to you first because you seem busy. I want to know the real reason why I'm here. ”

The hymn did not attract time, but immediately came to the conclusion.

First of all, the crew's lives were at stake, and next of all, I didn't want to laugh and buzz with questions in my heart.

[“Monsieur River. ”]

Ranok's voice changed, so the hymn became more focused and listened.

[“On this phone, it's hard to even say the evening menu. I know it's frustrating, but right now you just have to trust me as Monsieur River sees and feels. ”]

“You're willing to risk your life? ”

It was after a really short silence.

[“Hahaha! ”]

Ranok's big laugh was heard over the satellite phone.

[“The people who heard this call together would be surprised. I'll be in touch soon.”]

“Very well, Ambassador. ”

[“Mr. Kang Chan. ”]

“Yes.”

Again the titles and voices were different.

It's a subtle difference, but the hymn now seems to know Ranok's feelings.

[“This war will be won by us. ”]

What are you talking about?

Aah!

Kang Chan recalled the scene of the Chairman's announcement that Lanok mentioned yesterday.

I used to say the name of the enemy, the Gods of Blackfield, and then I said that we would win this war.

And I also recalled what the hymn said at the end.

“Because I'm in the back. ”

I heard Larocque's soft laughter first.

[“We'd better have a hot present for you there. ”]

“I'll do that. ”

The hymn of hanging up the phone was momentarily submerged in thought.

It would mean preparing for the death of the enemy.

Of course, if someone had listened, they would not have been able to understand the deception contained in this conversation. But it was much more effective than saying that the enemy might come right away.

My heart hardened with conviction.

Now all I have to do is avoid the eyes of other intelligence agencies and find out what's going on.

It was time for the sun to approach the earth.

Kang Chan looked at the door because he wanted to read the letter he had left in his pants.

Did you expect me to lock you up?

Funny.

What, are you looking at the door reading three letters?

It was a moment of hardening my heart to read the letter.

Quadang!

The door opened roughly.

“Captain! Let's get out of here! ”

The Stone Canyon pushes its torso with an urgent face.

I don't even have time to ask.

Huaddak!

Kang Chan immediately moved and jumped out of the barracks pointed at by the lagoon.

What is it?

Next to the bench, a Somali woman with a bloody head, forearm, hand, and shin rushed right into the air.

“Surd Card! I caawiya! Iqawi!”

Kang Chan grabs the sleeve, looks at the crying woman's face, and turns his head.

“The rebels were here! I was excited and couldn't hear the situation because I was looking for the captain. I just want to reiterate my call to help you unconditionally as you die! ”

“Surd Card!”

When I saw the hymn, my heart wavered and tears gushed from the woman's eyes.

“Ehhhhhh! Ehhhhhh! ”

Looking at the direction of the tribe, the crying woman's mouth dried up.

I've been driving for 40 minutes.

“Somebody get me some water! ”

One of the crew brought water to the mug when the chant rang.

“Surd Card!”

The woman did not look at the water once and drew herself in front of the hymn.

A woman who ran to her bloody arms and legs.

That woman was hanging to save a tribe that would be dying miserably even at this hour. who had beaten the hard life of Africa with a song.

Un? international affairs? The Red Cross?