God of Blackfield

1610 Really well taught.

Kang Chan moved to the office with Gerar.

If you know, it was headed to the same building as Gangdiag and Yoohyuk, but it looked like it came in separately.

Calibrating Seoul?

If you're holding Gerar's head and lifting it upward, you don't want to take a dull man around some palace or some building.

I also cared about the gaze of the women rushing into it.

“What's going on? ”

In response to Gerard's question, Lecture gave an approximate story that was easy to know.

“Are you sure you did that? ”

“Yes!”

“Why? You're just selling tea, you're getting a foundation grant? ”

“It's a problem because it was meant to take over something later. ”

Gerard was a face he couldn't easily understand.

But there's a strange part about the Koreans, the Westerners who just left and shot.

“But in Korea, do you put food in your mouth like that? ”

Kang Chan laughed at the flute.

Yu Hye-Sook gave out the cheap boneless meat on lettuce and ate it.

I'm sorry I've been away so long, but it seemed strange to Gerard.

“We're just saying thank you and thank you in Korea, so if you have a family or a close enough friend to feel like a family member, do it. ”

“I see.”

Gerar nods.

Actually, that's not the wrong answer.

“Captain, tell me in Korean how to call the parents of a close person in Korea. ”

I'm picking up all the stars because this son of a bitch is staying home together.

“Father.”

“Beautiful.”

“Father.”

“Abuzzi?”

“Just do it for the first time. ”

“Abji?”

“Yes! That's good! ”

“Abji? Abji? What about Mere? ”

“Mother.”

“Oops.”

“Yes!”

While Kang Chan smiled and smoked, Gerar continued to mutter 'Abji’ and ‘Unni’.

Somehow, it felt like Abji and Muni were right.

Unh! Unh!

Kang Chan's phone rang.

It's a text.

Kang Chan, who pulled out his phone, looked at the outgoing number and laughed at his head.

It was the number of the General Intelligence Agency.

When I checked the text, I had three thumbnails, and it was labeled "Berlin International Airport."

It was a picture of a man in a suit.

The Intelligence Bureau might not have started selling suits all of a sudden.

Kang Chan thumbs-up the picture at the bottom.

Phone screen full picture enlarged.

“Huh?”

Gerar raises his head at the shock of the hymn.

And I looked into the phone with a stiff face.

Gerar! No, he looks like Gerar.

The Berlin International Airport was marked yesterday with a small number next to the letter.

Lecturer pushed the picture to the left to see the next picture as well.

The one in the sunglasses is slightly bowing.

The last picture was facing the other side of the CCTV.

Certainly it was a clean face, unlike Gerard's cheeks.

“What is this? ”

“It's a picture from the General Intelligence Agency, and it says Berlin International Airport as of yesterday. ”

Because I see it, I feel lighter as if I'm going to fly because of this evidence.

Certainly, the ability of the General Intelligence Bureau was admissible.

Gerar also assumes the ability of the General Intelligence Bureau.

That was why he was as skilful as he was strong.

Taking a picture like this meant we were already after this fucking guy.

All you have to do now is wait and the secret will be released somewhat.

Unh. Unh. Unh! Unh!

A phone call came from Ranoc while Kang Chan stared at the picture with a strange smile.

I was just about to make a phone call saying thank you for not having to.

“Ambassador.”

[“Did you check the photos? ”]

“Yes, but I was looking at it now. Does that mean you were at Berlin International Airport yesterday? ”

[“With that picture, I want Mr. Kang Chan's mind to relax a little. ”]

“Thank you, Ambassador."

Kang Chan sends his sincere greetings.

[“Hahaha. Mr. Kang Chan is sometimes touched by unexpected situations. ”]

You can say anything.

Gerard's not the only one on that damn CCTV.

[“Mr. Kang Chan. The name of the man in the photo is Gabriel. ”]

“Gabriel?”

Gerar stares at the hymn with a surprise face.

[“Basilica found him. Gabriel is the son of Gerar's little father, precisely his cousin. ”]

This time, the hymn saw Gerar.

He's not stupid enough not to recognize his cousin.

[“It looks like Sergey Rat has been taken from Russia. In that part, we got surveillance by the Russian Intelligence Service. Mr. Kang-chan.”]

“Yes.”

Ranok sang a hymn with a strange feeling at the end of his speech.

[“Gabriel is likely to be an agent of the Star of David. ”]

Feeding.

Somehow I didn't think it would be easy from the start.

[“I don't know if there will be a key to unlocking the secret a year after Gerard disappeared. Before the General Intelligence Department interrogates Gerar, I want Mr. Kang Chan to release the secret. ”]

Kang Chan turns his head and faces Gerar.

First of all, it was great to see that this son of a bitch didn't have to be shot by the Intelligence Directorate.

“Ambassador, will you leave that to me? ”

[“I wouldn't have sent a picture if I wasn't willing to leave it to Mr. Kang Chan. ”]

Lanok's words left a strange touch on the heart of the hymn.

“Thank you.”

[“Sooner or later we'll have dinner with Gerard. I'd like to see him, too. ”]

“Got it.”

After the call, Kang Chan put his phone on the table.

“Is Gabriel your cousin's brother? ”

“Captain! He never looked like me. ”

“The Russian Intelligence Service found him. I heard there's a good chance you're a Star Agent of David. ”

“Hmm.”

Gerard exhales.

“Think slowly. That's it, because you took off the death penalty. I'll take a look at the time, and I'll show this picture to O'Shin too. ”

If the hymn had been suffered so far, Gerar was now a sore face.

“Let's find out from now on. Why Gabriel has the same face as you and how he became a star agent of David. Since this is what happened to this king, it would not be a bad chance to catch the stars of David. ”

“Got it.”

Gerar nods.

* * *

I lost Samsung Dong, Kim Jong-jeong's office.

Hwang Ki-hyun heavily sighed as he sat at the table and looked at the documents that Kim Hyeong-jeong had brought.

“We were ashamed to name the Intelligence Agency. ”

I'm talking to myself.

So Kim Hyeong-jeong, sitting on the opposite side, was silent.

“And satellite data, and the basic data held by the intelligence agencies of the four countries. They had the status of the famous special team members so accurately.... ”

Hwang Ki-hyun slowly handed over the documents.

Following Ranoc and Basili's suggestion, the agents in the four countries have made room for Samsung Dong's loss.

First, I learned how to use Russian-supported satellites and how to analyze that information. Next, the data held by the Intelligence Agency of the four countries was basically surpassed, which was unimaginable.

Hwang Ki-hyun looked at the documents with a miserable face.

I gave you the basics.

No matter how praiseworthy they were, they believed that they would hand over the highest quality information.

However, the basic information was different from that of national intelligence agencies.

“Phew. If you just take your mind off it, you'll know what the North Korean chief eats for a snack. ”

“I think we need to pay more attention to the security of the information we handle from our sources right now. ”

Hwang Ki-hyun nods.

“Learn, Team Leader Kim. They give any insult, they force any humiliation, they learn this evil. So let's not make the next one feel this miserable. ”

“Got it.”

Yeong Ki-hyun, who heard Kim Hyeong-jeong's answer, heard his gaze from the data.

“What about the escalation situation? ”

“The training ends today. ”

“So where's the departure? ”

“I was asked to let you go tomorrow. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong took out the paperwork underneath and let Yeongki-hyun look good.

“You're going to take ten people from the commentary? ”

“There was a request from the deputy commissioner to deal with it on leave. ”

Hwang Ki-hyun stares at the documents with a heavy face.

“If this operation fails, don't you suppose it won't be solved by resignation? ”

“I know. ”

“Libya has also deployed without the consent of the National Assembly. The members of the opposition in the National Defence are flashing lights and it is difficult to handle this operation once they are spotted. ”

“Not necessarily, opposition members are visiting the homes of the agents and crew who were sacrificed in Libya. I noticed that he didn't die in training. ”

I heard the gaze of Yeong Ki-hyun, who gave the document his gaze again, as determined.

“You take your name out of this report. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong looked at Yeong Ki-hyun with a surprised face.

“Give camouflage passports to the crew. And I managed this operation myself, and I will take care of it with my own accord. ”

“Principal, I will assume that this operation was carried out independently from the loss of Samsung dong. If something goes wrong, you just have to move the loss of Samsung to another place. ”

Hwang Ki-hyun smiled strangely.

“You can't lose Samsung Dong now. To be honest, a strong deputy commissioner is more valuable than a hundred principals like me. So we have to protect Samsung Dong's loss somehow. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong's cheek twitched as he tightly cracked it.

“The other intelligence agencies will have all the information from our Special Forces personnel, so pay for the undercover passports and take care of the reports in bulk. ”

“If the Principal leaves, the loss of Samsung Dong will be revealed anyway. ”

“This time, the newly appointed counter-terrorism team will be replaced by the Assistant Commissioner, and I will remove Samsung Dong myself from the National Intelligence Service if it seems to me to be in trouble. ”

“Principal?”

Hwang Ki-hyun looked at Kim Hyeong-jeong with a comforting face.

“Do you remember what I said to the agents at the hospital one day? ”

“I know. ”

“I can't bleed in the field. Instead, I made a clear promise to the agents that I would not back out of this fight. ”

Yeong Ki-hyun smiled as he looked at Kim Hyeong-jeong who couldn't answer.

“It's an opportunity I don't know if I'll ever see again. I won't leave a name for you or me or how this ends, but let's not be ashamed of the unnamed star agents. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong failed to answer with his gaze on the table.

* * *

Everyone who has used the Great Sword knows how to perform melee combat.

It's a gun. It could end in one shot, but the Great Sword is a completely different story.

It's only because I'm literally bloody.

There are plenty of cases where they both die after a duel.

If you defeat an enemy even if you break an artery in your thigh, you will not be able to revert to excessive bleeding.

When practicing martial arts, apply lime powder to swords made of wood in protective clothing.

In practice, the lime powder on the body means that the flesh is split.

Only after it's not a wooden doll does Dimi ever carry a knife around his neck. So when you look around at the end of the training, you usually apply lime powder all over your body.

All the men were wearing protective clothing.

It's a special team.

South Korea's strongest special forces have experienced devastating battles in Libya through China, North Korea, Afghanistan, France and Africa.

The willingness not to be disappointed in front of the seniors was blurred in their eyes.

“Bucket.”

“Yes! Bucket! ”

Steel Gyu called out loudly, and the bucket replied with evil.

“Nam Il-gyu.”

“Yes! Nam Il-gyu! ”

This time it's a boy.

“You two are demonstrating first in front of the juniors. ”

“I see!”

Two men in protective clothing went ahead of the crew.

I heard the Great Sword that set the day cool.

Kwak Chul-ho had a cool back.

Seniors who were so sweet until they entered training. But now I look like I've met the enemy who killed my father.

The stance of commendation was different from the melee combat stance learned by the Special Team members. I heard the Great Sword Day down there, just as the hymn did.

Fit! Phew! Jaw! Fit! Fit! Boom! Phew! Phew!

I'm going to blink.

Yoon Sang-gi swallowed a dry saliva without my knowledge.

The opponent swings the Great Sword, blocking his right hand, and both Nam Il-gyu and Bucket Gyu slacken their sleeves.

Fit! Fit! Jaw! Turduck! Piyut! Piyut!

Do you have a chance to swallow the saliva?

Blood was shed on the bucket's neck when it hit the second ball.

“Profit!”

The bucket immediately jumped to Nam Il-gyu.

Fit! Fit!

However, Nam Il-gyu was brutally cold, cleaving his bucket armpits, shoulders, and neck again.

“Enough.”