God of Blackfield

I heard all the radio.

From the point of view of the gardeners and crew of 606, it was absolutely ridiculous, but I didn't reply right away.

Cheeit. “I arrested Abibu. ”

Then came the answer I was waiting for from Kim Hyung-jeong.

“Wireless eavesdropping equipment, telephone calls with terrorists. I was looking in that room at the lobby of the International Building and the surrounding road CCTV. ”

Kang Chan immediately pressed the radio button.

Cheers. “As you all heard. We got the guy who was eavesdropping on our radio at the Park Hotel. Begin suppression from now on. ”

Emergency lights were pushing the darkness full of international buildings hard.

“The rescue of the hostages will be handled by an escort team on the third floor. ”

Differentia and Kwakcheolho resolved to face each other in the darkness of the third floor handrail.

“It's best to have 30 enemies. 606. ”

Cheerios. “606 standing by. ”

Chiit. “On the second floor I push up from the basement when I go down with the counter-terrorism team. We need to capture 20 hostages in a timely manner so that a special team of commentators can rescue the hostages. ”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

Cheers. “There's only one UIS holding a hostage waiting like that. When we run, we ask the hostages to die together using a bomb. ”

The command of the hymn was communicated with certainty, after a few seconds of static flow. While still pressing the radio button, everyone looks around with a nervous face.

“The enemy will be looking for us when we run into the lobby. So we only have to catch 20 people on the stairs. The task of killing 20 hostiles on the stairs up to RPG is terribly difficult. ”

This is it!

Why the hymn was silent!

“Maximum operational time cannot exceed two minutes. Over time, all teams will run in unison, including the Recognition Team. Sacrifice will follow, but it's the only way to save the hostages. I'm sorry to 606 for playing the most dangerous role. ”

At the end of the hymn, the eyes of all the members of the Special Forces of Recognition are fluttering. I'd rather change my role.

Cheerios. “606. ”

That's when the gardener's radio came in.

“I learned that 606 is the last outfit my country wears when it comes to missions, and I appreciate you doing a wonderful mission for 606. I will surely kill 20 enemies. ”

Sometimes men's hot appetite boils blood.

When each of the gardeners was on the radio,

The confrontational agents and crew, of course, even Kim Hyeong-jeong and the personnel of the Situation Room, as well as the 35 brigade personnel who were guarding the building's exterior.

Cheers. “Situation room. Place the lights in the lobby just before the hostage rescue. Get ready.”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

Cheers. "35th Brigade. Prepare for the explosion after rescuing the hostages. ”

Cheeit. “Leave it to me. ”

The answer from the 35th Brigade Commander, whose blood is boiling, came in on the radio.

Cheers. “Stand by for each team. ”

Operation commenced.

A practical operation to rescue 10 hostages from 50 terrorists.

Cheers. "Standby for the Recognition Team. ”

Cheers. “606 Standby. ”

Cheers. "Situation room standing by. ”

Cheers. "35th Brigade on standby. ”

The counter-terrorism team's armor has been knocked twice on the back of the auditorium instead of on the radio.

Chiit. “Operation commenced. ”

Kang Chan grabs the rifle with his hands off the helmet.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

The day stood still.

It seemed that the counter-terrorism team's vigilantes looked at the left and right agents, the eyes of the Lagoon flashed, and Gerar's gaze was slowly shifting.

Operation is simple.

Reduce the number of enemies to 30 to match the special team of the review, and the special team of the review will enter the lobby on the 2nd and 3rd floors.

Weapons in your right hand.

That's why the Recognition Team goes down to the Falling Back Repel from the head.

It is 7 meters from the second floor railing to the lobby and 11 meters from the third floor railing. You have to go down for a moment and stop right before your head touches the ground, and then you have to rebound and pull the trigger again.

If you stop in the middle, you will receive enemy fire, and if you stand still, the bomb will explode.

33 special teams of commentators.

You only have one second to kill one enemy.

It must also penetrate the forehead unconditionally.

The one who pierces the heart presses the button, but if you pierce the forehead properly, your hand won't move.

How about we increase the number of people on the 2nd and 3rd floors?

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Kang Chan slowly went down the stairs.

Thirty are also numerous.

If there are more numbers here, the east line is tangled.

As a team, I believe it is now a special team of commendation that has become a world-class special team, an operation that would have shaken its head if it had been the same.

Kang Chan turns the stairs from the second floor towards the lobby.

At the bottom, we see 606 men coming up the wall of the stairs.

Kang Chan snapped his rifle to his shoulder.

It's like Operation Mangala.

Engage to rescue an ally captured by the enemy, and kill the enemy in one breath by the crew who went down to Repelle.

Where D'Ye ran out alone and almost died.

From now on, we must drag the enemy as far as possible into the stairs.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Kang Chan turned his gaze to the right and looked at the lagoon.

‘Here we go.'

"Got it."

The moment you pull the trigger, you can't turn it back.

Those who have not experienced terrorism have no objective view of the fact that 10 women hostages disappeared without even a trace of a bomb during the suppression of terrorism.

So if we don't get a hostage with a bomb, this operation will disappear and only have terrible consequences.

Enemies should run up the stairs.

And if you press the bomb switch right when you pull the trigger, this operation is just over.

Abu must have given the order.

That's why they came running here quietly from the hotel.

The corners stood still.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Gangchan aims for the head of the half-shined enemy.

Wearing a dark hood at night without lighting makes it difficult to know the contour of the head. So the special team in the jungle uses it as much as possible on the round face of the jungle cap.

To hide the contour of the head in the bush.

The moment Kang Chan pulled the trigger,

Fuchung! Fuchung!

The enemy's head bursts like a watermelon.

“Argh!”

The hostages' tearing screams came first.

Waddak!

The sound and shouting of the enemy's rapid movements followed.

Duh! Duh! Tudududududuk!

The enemy's AK rifle fires toward the stairs.

Fuchschung! Fuchschung! Pushkung! Pushkung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The flame from the muzzle flashed and the fox disappeared.

Peeing! Puebuck! Fubberbuck! Puebuck!

A bullet hit by marble splashed as desired.

Boom! Boom!

Two counter-terrorism team members fell on their legs, and at the bottom they were pulling out 606 fallen comrades.

The enemy did not enter the entrance.

He fired indiscriminate shots from above and below.

And you are.

An enemy with an RPG was seen in front of the stairwell entrance.

Fuchung! Fuchung!

However, the bullet shot by Kanghyun exploded with a large head and moved backwards.

* * *

“It looks like there's been an engagement! ”

A flashing light was seen in the lobby of the International Building, which was pulled up and grabbed.

And Announcer couldn't talk.

At the bottom of the TV screen, the phrases "International Building Lobby" and "Engagement that appears to be a suppression operation" were raised.

* * *

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

The counter-terrorism team came down behind the auditorium, and 606 came up almost to the entrance.

I know. I know.

In this situation, more than 10 people die if you fly an RPG, or a grenade, properly.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Pasak! Pushkeng! Fuchschung! Passasak!

While the rifle fired from the stairs broke the glass at the entrance to the International Building,

Too-too-too-too-too-too! Duh-duh-duh-duh-duh!

The enemy shoots a bullet and splashes on the marble on the floor.

Pieing! Fuchung! Phoebbing!

I heard a loud voice of the enemy among the rattling gunshots.

“Bertie! ”

The Stone Canyon speaks evil of it.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchshung! Duh! Duh!

They were definitely looking for an opportunity.

However, time draws too long.

That's why I'm pressing my heart to detonate the bomb.

How long do you think you'll last without Abu's orders?

The longer the time, the more likely the bomb switch is to be pressed.

Duh! Duh! Peeing! Pieing! Pueblo!

The two crew members fell again.

The enemy deliberately aims for the marble on the floor and shoots.

“Situation Room! Standby for escalation! ”

Kang Chan quickly pressed the radio.

“Fuck!”

It was just after the Lagoon Ho spit out the curse that he guessed.

“When I shout, I push them out! ”

Kang Chan wrote evil in a row.

I couldn't take any more time.

“Lower your body than a hostage! ”

Duh! Duh! Fuchshung! Fuchung! Fuchung!

Chiit. “Operation! ”

*

The crew of the differential and enhancement jumped out of the handrail on the second and third floors.

Whip!

It's just falling.

To the bottom of the Secret Lobby!

It's 11 meters.

You have to rely on the senses your body feels.

Do not slow down until you reach the landing point.

If I pull the line because I'm scared now, I'm dead, the hostages are dead, and my colleagues are dead.

Argh!

Immediately before the head touched the lobby floor, the differential fungus pulled the line.

Ow! Ow! Ow!

At the same time, the lobby was lit up.

Choke!

The differential has a rifle on its shoulder.

*

Waralac! Wararak!

The crew in black uniform flew towards the lobby as they swung.

Chul-puduck! Chul-puck! Chul-puck! Chul-puck! Cheolpuck!

Then, lying on the ground, he picked up his rifle.

Do not raise your body above the height of the squeezed hostages.

This is preventing Special Ops from firing.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Fuchschung! Fuchschung! Fuchschung!

Fubberbuck! Took! Puebuck! Fubberbuck!

Only people know this.

When your eyes suddenly brighten, the moment you get bruised.

Some horrible things happen.

Blowing your body at the enemy's rifle.

There are moments that seem to be going crazy at the time.

It's not the enemy's rifle, it's when I'm facing my companion.

At that point, I feel like I'm really turning my back.

About two seconds, or shorter than that?

Enemies were strangely crumpled to the ground, and the running counter-terrorist agents and 606 personnel were killed by AK.

Warlock!

“Argh!”

A torn scream was bursting.

A special team of commentators rushed in and ran out with hostages without bombs.

“Dahye! Gerar! ”

Yep!

Kang Chan draws the Great Sword.

The shin was hot, but it wasn't moving enough.

Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchung! Fuchschung!

Swipe the button here and it's all over.

The Recognition Squad is shooting at the head of the fallen enemy.

“Argh! Argh! ”

“Hang up! You can hang up! ”

Salpin 'the bomb stabbed the Great Sword right away.

Tough! Tough! Tough! Tough!

I cut off the tie connecting the Lagoon, Gerardo bombs.

The crew was running with the wounded.

“Hurry!”

Warlock!

The scouts rushed around the remaining hostages.

Cheeit. “Permission to enter 35th Brigade! ”

The roar of the bloody crew digs like a tear in the ear.

But not yet.

“Run!”

A differential fungus carries a hostage using evil and leaves the front door.

Waddahak! Waddahak!

At that moment, I heard a loud roar like the International Building was about to be swept away. I wanted to do something, but I couldn't care less.

Kang Chan raised his hand to the radio.

Cheeit. “Enter 35th Brigade! Deal with the explosives in the lobby! Rescue the wounded underground! ”

Cheeit. “Enter 35th Brigade! ”

Kwada Party! Kwada Party!

The crew, who were covered in snow, jumped into the lobby of the International Building at shovel.

The crew pulls out a cypher-colored mat.

Yippee!

An explosive mat with sand on a steel plate.

Khh! Khh!

The explosive mat was overlaid with a bomb.

Chuckle. Chuckle duck. Choke.

The crew of the 35th Brigade occupied the lobby, and several of them jumped underground.

Whoo-hoo. Whoo-hoo.

Kang Chan saw 606 and the counter-terrorism team.

Red blood spread everywhere.

Cheers. “Situation room. ”

I was frustrated, but there was still work to be done.

Cheerios. “This is the end of the scene. I need you to collect the explosives, deal with the wounded and the casualties. ”

Cheers. “Got it. ”

Kim Hyeong-jeong answered with a deep breath.

I should have told you sooner.

Chuckle. Chuckle. Chuckle. Chuckle.

The 606 men in the basement were brought up.

Then an explosives squad approaches the front door dressed like a spacesuit.

Kang Chan found the 35th Brigade Commander.

“Can I ask you to clear the back? ”

“I will contact the Situation Room to finalize it. ”

When he heard the answer, he put his hands on the radio.

Cheers. “Team Leader. I'll leave the lobby to the 35th Brigade. I'm going out. ”

Cheers. “Got it. But the vehicle is on the road in front of the International Building. ”

I can't help but control all the roads around me.

Cheers. “Got it. I'm going to Samsung Dong. Don't announce the arrest of Abu Dhabi.

”Cheers.“ I'll do that. ”

After finishing the radio, Kang Chan looked back at the lagoon and Gerar.

Both of them had unsettled eyes, but there seemed to be no major injuries.

“Let's go.”

“Let's do it.”

Outside the entrance there were Ambulances, armoured vehicles, 35 brigade personnel, and airmen on the perimeter.

It was when Kang Chan went out with Lagoon, Gerar.

“Wow!”

A puzzling roar burst out.

A member of the counter-terrorism team quickly approaches as the hymn stops.

“He's in charge of suppressing terrorism, and he's on the air as the commander of the Afghan rescue operation. ”

How do you know that?

But that wasn't important right now.

Beyond the road, the buildings, even the people on the street were clapping and shouting.

Damn it! I can't go back here.

Kang Chan walked toward the big road as instructed by the agent.

“Waaah!”

“Awesome!”

“I'm proud of you!”

“Thank you!”

“Long live the Republic! ”

There were many different types of shouting.

* * *

“I am the commander of the Afghan rescue operation and the head of the National Intelligence and Counter-Terrorism Team who was responsible for the suppression of this terrorist incident. In one minute and 20 seconds of operation, we have killed over 50 armed terrorists and successfully rescued 10 hostages in custody! ”

After the face of the hymn with the hood on the background of the excitement of the reporter's voice was full of screen.

Kim Mi-young was surprised and slowly looked at Kim Gyeongsik.