God of Blackfield

Fifty-nine. You want to die?

‘Let's not kill. You can't kill him. ’

Kang Chan continued to pledge to Yoon Bong-Seop.

‘First of all, I want to make sure we have the right to tighten up. ’

However, when I saw the blood splattered in the picture of Hye-Sook on the table, my eyes turned upside down.

Quaak!

Quadada Party!

When Kang Chan kicks his chest with his paws, Yoon Bong-seop moves back with the couch. On the floor next to the table, there was still a razor blade that he missed.

Feeding.

This son of a bitch is after your mother?

At first glance, it was clear that the intention was to use foreigners and then return.

Kang Chan picked up the knife.

"Let's not kill him! ’

I know. I'm shouting like that in my heart.

However, if you usually do something that will turn your eyes upside down, the poisoning has not yet subsided.

Kang Chan frowned twice to avoid killing Yoon Bong Seop, who was crawling on his back.

If you kill that son of a bitch now, you'll run straight to pick up the neck of Jong-jin Woo.

“Hey?”

“Zen!”

“This son of a bitch, where are you angling? Hey?”

“Yeen!”

Kang Chan stepped on his right shoulder.

Kwazak!

“Huff! Huff! Shuffle!”

It was moaning like a dog that kicked.

“Hey, you motherfucker? ”

“Yeek-huh.”

Yoon Bong Seop flinched.

“Hoo. Let's talk about it humanely. ”

Kang Chan really felt that way.

However, I saw Yoon Bong Seop's eyes staring at the door at that short moment when he was moving to sit on the table.

This son of a bitch is still expecting the kids outside to call someone.

Of course, I know my men won't be quiet. Knowing the gloss, I heard the name of the hymn. I can't run right now, but I know I'm here alone, so I'm sure I'm asking for help or gathering people. Yoon Bong Seop waits for someone with a bitter eye.

“Yeah? I'll call you one, too. ”

Kang Chan first stepped on Yoon Bong Seop's neck.

Quaak!

“Fuck off! Fuck off! Turn it off!”

“Son of a bitch! You almost dropped your phone! ”

He stepped on Yoon Bong Seop and lifted a knife in his right hand.

I just got off the phone because I thought I'd really kill someone if I interrupted this moment. Now it felt like poison was pouring through my head.

Kang Chan first pressed the radio app on his phone.

The scroll.

[“It's the final day. ”]

“Where are you? ”

[“It's on the fifth floor and the entrance to the building you climbed. ”]

I knew this would happen.

“Step into the Fifth Floor Gentleman's Plan. ”

[“I understand. ”]

Once more, the red light that came into the phone immediately turned off.

“Glug. Glug. Glug.”

“Oh! Sorry, I'm calling. You've been stepping on it too long, haven't you? ”

“Huff! Huff! Huff!”

Yoon Bong Seop grabbed his neck and took a bad breath.

“Son of a bitch, did you take a breath? ”

Quaak!

“Urgh. Urgh! Argh!”

I swollen up as if my eyes would burst from the face of Yoon Bong Seop, the only one on the right.

If you wait another 30 seconds here, this son of a bitch dies.

Kang Chan stepped down.

“Huff! Huff! Huff!”

“Hey.”

“Suck! Hmph! Khhhhhh!”

Yoon Bong Seop was amazed and vomited a strange groan like a cry.

I'm really scared now.

I've dealt with a hundred times as many poisonous people as you have in Africa.

“What the hell!”

At that time, I heard a loud shout from the outside, and I heard the sound of falling on my desk in a row.

Quaak!

The door opens roughly and pushes the body of the fallen foreigner hard.

“It's the final day.”

“Guard the front door. Stop anyone from coming, you're a cop, you're a jerk, and you don't want anyone to interfere. ”

“Got it.”

Yoon Bong Seop's eyes were filled with fear.

“Do you want to talk quietly now? ”

Yoon Bong Seop nodded.

Quaak!

“Huff! Huff! Hick!”

“Where does this son of a bitch nod? ”

A similar sound erupted from Yoon Bong Seop's neck when he stepped on the frog's foot.

Just before he died, Kang Chan stepped out.

I heard a loud fight outside when I took a breath like a blur.

Feeding.

Yoon Bong Seop trembled in shock.

Kang Chan sits on the handle of the fallen couch and pulls out a cigarette.

Kwaang!

The height of the human head collapsed with a loud sound, like hitting a door with an iron pipe or a baseball bat. I continued to hear shouts and screams, and I saw the skill of the end day, and I was not worried about the hymn.

Scratch.

“Whoo!”

There was a slight reduction in shouting, but still ‘Kwada Party! "Argh!” A terrible scream was continuing to be heard.

Fifth floor.

I heard a chaotic siren ringing from underneath the building.

Yoon Bong Seop's eyes were filled with hope.

Feeding.

“Whoo!”

Strong hymns exhale deeply sucked tobacco smoke like a sigh.

Installing gangsters on their backs, trusting national intelligence or Ranoc is equally vile. But to protect Hye-Sook, he was willing to do even more.

A woman who can't afford expensive clothes for nursery children once, and whose husband she has chosen for a lifetime is sad to be ignored. A woman who never grumbled once, who tried to die together when her son died and swallowed up crying when she noticed that his son had changed.

To kill a woman like that?

Gangchan laughed strangely.

“You ordered the tightening, didn't you? ”

He quietly asked after exhaling tobacco smoke.

He barely breathes with his bloody face. I'm trying to pass out.

“I can't afford to faint, can I? ”

Yoon Bong Seop's right eye trembled as Kang Chan stood up.

“Let's get this over with. I told you to tighten up, didn't I?”

Stop it! Pooh!

“Turn it off!”

Kang Chan shoved a knife into Yoon Bong Seop's broken right shoulder. This motherfucker only eats his right arm with this.

“Next time I see you hesitating to answer, I'll dig your eyeballs right away. You got it?”

“Eeeeee!”

His answer came out wrong with a knife.

The sound of fighting has already been silenced.

“The police can't come in. So think about it. I'll kill you and leave you alone in the carpet so no one can find a son like you. ”

The one who nodded once replied in an urgently strange voice.

“I ordered it to be tightened. ”

I looked straight in the eye. Kang Chan was going to kill him if he did something wrong again and go straight to Cho Kwon.

“Eeee!”

It sounded like Japanese.

“All right, what's the proof that you ordered the tightening? ”

“Noog, it's starting to fade. I left it in the trunk of a 10-acre freezer. ”

You sons of bitches. You spend a billion dollars killing healthy people in a world where kids feed in buckets?

“What about the car keys? ”

“Get the wardrobe. ”

“Yeah, motherfucker. How good would it be if you told me earlier? ”

Uaaaaaaaah!

Kang Chan grinds Yoon Bong Seop's teeth and raises his body. He's still got a knife in his shoulder, so he can't even twist his body properly, but he's shed a bloody tear.

Kang Chan got up and headed to his desk.

When I opened the closet behind the chair and searched the suit, I got a Benz key out of my pocket. Next thing I know, I'm not on the desk, so I look down and I fall in front of the wheelchair.

It was an unknown famine.

Knock, knock.

I heard a knock at the door that broke at the top of the middle.

“It's the final day.”

“Come in.”

The last day I opened the door, I put my head in, and I saw him fall, and I opened it with all my might.

Chii Profit.

Blood splashed on the shirt, blood came from the right forehead, and I was wrapped in a handkerchief to see if my left hand was injured.

“Those who came in were organized, assassinated, and once the police decided to do it, they contacted the prosecutor. ”

“Are you hurt a lot? ”

I laughed with a laugh that the end date was a funny joke.

“I heard there's a recording here. Find it and play it. ”

When Kang Chan gave me the phone, I looked around at the end of the day and said, “I need a password.” I said.

It was the moment that Kang Chan and the final day's gaze were simultaneously directed at Yoon Bong Seop.

“2796. 2796. ”

I pressed the phone right after the end date.

“It's not one or two recordings. ”

“Play the most recent one. ”

The end date for pushing the index finger for a while was after pressing the screen twice. “Did you find it?” The conversation started, and finally, "Find a way to get Hye-Sook into the right accident.” Through, “moderately robust,“ and “a billion will give us Vietnam's promise to do the same.” The blood flowed out.

When Kang Chan sat at his desk and gave him a cigarette, he received it without specifying the final day. He immediately took out the lighter and lit it.

“Is there any other evidence besides this? ”

“You put a billion in the trunk of this car? ”

“100,000 won checks and cash. Recorded and captured today, that guy, these two foreigners, this will make you a killer teacher. ”

He shook his head, breathing tobacco smoke.

“Then we'll just cut off the tail. Once we have the evidence, we'll go and fix it. ”

“How did you know I was here? I knew I told you I was training Ubiqap employees. ”

“Team Leader Kim said that? I don't think there's a country where you leave an Epic Guard target alone. Honestly, I wanted to be someone else. ”

“I'll take you to the hospital. If you leave it like that for a long time, you'll die of excessive bleeding. ”

Kang Chan turned his head and looked at Yoon Bong Seop. He and two foreigners were warmly covered in blood beneath his body.

“Take care of it. I came here to warn you, and I stopped the big deal, so I got nothing to do with it. ”

“Please wait 20 minutes at the coffee shop you were at. ”

“This is why the outfit is so hard to get out of. ”

His left hand was solid with blood, and his right sleeve, shirt, knee, and foot were all bloody.

“I'll call the hospital and get my clothes ready right away. ”

The final day went out.

Agents need to change anyway.

Kang Chan recalls what he forgot and heads to the table. This is a picture of Yoohyeok Sook. He's upset by putting it in this place, but the blood splashes and looks ominous.

The auditorium that brought the iron bin inside the desk grabbed the photo and lit it with a lighter.

Grumpy.

The end of the photo slowly turned to ash as it dried up.

‘Joil Voucher? Next is you. ’

Yangjin Woo and Joil Won are not busy cutting their tails right now, so it will be difficult to do anything else. Even so, I didn't hesitate to let Yangjin Woo get away with the killing teacher.

After burning all the photos, I left the room because I didn't like the spicy smoke.

The ambulance and police arrived almost simultaneously and received final instructions. Simply wipe your hands in the bathroom, apply the medicine from the pharmacy to one of the agents, and wrap the bandage around your left hand. In the meantime, other agents have been preparing clothes and shoes. A clumsy bee can also make it hard to pay for laundry.

The final day was to put gauze on his forehead and wrap a bandage around his hand, indicating that he had been fighting without a soul.

* *

“Tell them to come. ”

Maybe we can fight together and hide something.

Kang Chan smiled nicely at the end of the day.

“What are you doing? We should all go grab a drink. ”

“Are we coming with you? ”

“You're gonna follow me anyway, aren't you? It's full, right?”

“There is.”

“Look at that. ”

When the deadline came, two agents showed up. The bandages and bandages were similar, so people at the coffee shop looked up and noticed.

“Where are you going? ”

“It's a building on Sejong Road. I built a private office on the 21st floor. ”

When I asked where I found out, I kept my mouth shut and didn't ask. I drank coffee for about 10 minutes, then took a gray medium car and moved to a building on the Sejong Road.

The final day and the hymn were sitting behind, with Two-Beam and Hee-hee riding in front.

It's Saturday, so there's a good way to get into town.

I felt suffocated when I looked at the cars that filled the road.

How far is a man's greed?

Usually people have unimaginable money and they don't have the right to sell their engraved car because they don't have enough, and they even want to kill a housewife who doesn't know anything.

“We're all here. This is the building in front of me. ”

The two men twist their heads at the building on the right. When I hit the front door, the final day came with the winner.

The car overflows the road and the building is shattered.

The three of them took the elevator and pressed the 21st floor.

“Did you see you were here? ”

“If you don't have a special schedule, stay here and stop by the girl's house in the Wandering Dong-dong apartment, have dinner, and go into the Daechi-dong house. ”

It was written on the itinerary given by Lanoke.

2107.

The number key is attached to the handle, making it difficult to open outside.

"Who are you going to ask first if you knock on the door? ’

I have to look at my face. ’I don't even know what to do, but it's useless to name it outside.

It was when Kang Chan was rethinking his taste.

When the end day is over, I close my eyes and press the buzzer.

Ding-dong. Ding-dong.

It was when I was watching because the hymn was dull.

“Who?”

“Bong Seop is here for your errand! ”

The hymn retreats to the side, avoiding the lens on the door.

Are you fooling me with that?

“Didn't you say you sent an errand? ”

“I heard you rushed to Vietnam. ”

Sweet.

The final day smiled with a loud hymn.

However, the tightening was also not feasible.

I hung a rope loop inside so that the door wouldn't open completely.

“Give me the paperwork. ”

It was a moment when Joil's voice was clearly heard.

On the final day, I put my arm above the door, and I threw it down.

Kwazak!

The ring fell on the grip, and the door was wide open.

“What! What! ”

Perbillion.

After the end of the day, I put my fist in my face, and I couldn't scream without curling my body.

“Let's go in.”

Kang Chan entered the office in an impatient mood.

“Turn it off.”

It was only a matter of time before the tightening of the breathing control threw up the scream.

Puck!

The final day was short of his neck.

“Argh!”

Between the window table, the bookshelf, and the middle sofa, the tightness curled up.

Tsk!

Kang Chan first approached the desk of the book of Joil.

You son of a bitch.

There was also a picture of Hye-Sook on one side.

It was a moment when poison emanated from Kang Chan's eyes.

Puck!

I put my fist in the notoriety of the tightening ticket to see if it was the end of what I was trying to sound like.

As Kang Chan approached, the tightening of the glasses, which were half peeled, was causing him pain.

“If you wake up, this motherfucker's gonna scream and fuck. Just give me 20 minutes and I'll never let that happen. ”

A hymn that looked into the eyes of the end day knew how he felt.

If Kang Chan touches his hand, he assumes he can kill him first.

Yeah. Maybe this is wise.

Yang Jinwoo won't even think about killing a puppy like this.

“All right, here we go. ”

Kang Chan sat at the tight-knit table and took out a cigarette and asked.

Scratch.

“Whoo.”

Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck.

I heard a very rhythmic sound about the weight gain.

“Huff. Hick. ”

Oh, shit!

At the end of the day, I grabbed the head of the tightening circle, raised my head, and took off the glasses that were hanging from my chin.

“Joystick.”

“Cough.”

Puck. Puck.

The end of the day, grabbing the prestige and throat, looked at the tightness again.

“You're going to ask. Answer me right away and yell or make a fuss, and I'll turn the branches around. ”

After a quick nod of joy.

Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck.

The end date is long enough to knock him unconscious.

Why? He says he listens to you.

It was when Kang Chan sucked a cigarette with a slap on his head.

“We still have five minutes. If I pass out, I just kill it and bury it. I was in the place where Yoon Bong Seop was buried a while ago. ”

Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck. Puck.

Oh, you cruel bastard!

I saw a victory in the eyes of Kanghyun who turned his head.

I was looking quietly at the tightening ticket in the corner.

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