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Minho, who was eavesdropping, noticed that the opposing team had followed him out of the bank looking suspicious.

He came out of the VIP repository and jumped out of the entrance of the bank. The 007 bag containing the Golden Lion raised even more suspicion.

I thought you said you were a Swiss official from the military. ’

The analysis of the hand mirror that came to mind on its own did not even know that it had foreseen this situation.

- Yes, sir. If there are any clues, I'll make sure. If you're a tourist, why don't you give me a souvenir? I'll wrap this up.

"Forced inspection"?

Minho's gaze settles on the western galaxy, looking at the travel brochure next to the words mentioned by the other party.

“Why, Min-ho? ”

“No, I just wanted to see something. ”

“Zurich is reading Interlaken because Minho knows everything. ”

We couldn't just let them get into the galaxy for what they did at the bank to get the informant's artifact. While trying to figure out a way, a vision appeared in the mirror to see if you had read Minho's thoughts.

What was that document about? Biochemical weapons, stealth coordinates? Nuclear submarine missile launch codes? ’

When it turned out that millions of citizens' lives were lost, the vision opened up. Then I shook my head.

Immediately I showed him a scene of a man secretly taking pictures of someone receiving a bag of money. The document contained information about the deposit history and the flow of funds.

"Political misconduct. ’

The world of espionage these days is not as glamorous as the movies. What's wrong with thinking like this, but Min Ho was relieved because it happened too often in Korea.

I'm sure you've been followed a lot. What do you think we should do about the guy in the raincoat? ’

The vision points to the place where the man hides. Minho also made a firm decision because the misunderstanding stemming from doubt meant that it was better to solve it before it got deeper.

“Galaxy, I have to go to the bathroom. ”

Minho gets up from his seat and walks into an alley in the Old Town.

AM 10: 35. Zurich, old school.

Excuse me.

Minho hides next to a narrow stone wall and greets the man in the raincoat who just finished his call.

I have something to tell you.

“ ……. ”

The man in the raincoat was shocked to pull his gun from the holster inside his coat when the target he was following suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Screw you.

The real threat of the pistol strongly stimulated Minho's nerves. That's why the instinct of the agent in the ring was triggered much faster than Minho thought and reacted.

Minho's hand presses against the opposing Pokémon's back to deflect the target's firearm before the opposing team finishes aiming. The lightning strikes Minho's shoulder as the startled opponent tries to stab him in the other hand.

The opposing Pokémon's core falters with a thud.

Minho is shocked and grabs his pistol lightly from the target stumbling towards the stone wall. At that moment, the owner of the switched pistol turns and aims at the target's glabella. The man in the raincoat raises his arms.

“Huh?"

Circumstance closed in one second. Minho lost his words for a moment as he saw himself familiarized with the handgun shooting position.

Hey….

I'm Alphons Schump with the Department of Justice's Espionage. If you touch me, it won't be easy for you either.

The Alphons face Minho with tense eyes. Minho sensed that the target's affiliation was like a Korean miracle worker.

"Calm down. I'm just here to solve your misunderstanding. He suddenly pulled out his gun... Haha.

Minho smiled beautifully, holding a 45-caliber pistol in his hand. After pulling out the magazine and dismantling the slide, the disabled handgun set is pushed back.

Sleep.

’What?’ The staring Alfonse receives a squirming gun. As Minho slowly opened his hands, Alfonse asked him with a little bit of boundary.

Whose institution are you from?

He's just an ordinary man in Korea.

Minho took out his passport and threw it to Alphons.

Alphons carefully checked his passport and recalled Minho's movements that were difficult to follow with his eyes. It was neat enough to say that they were weaving each other and demonstrating melee tactics. Even a veteran, there was only one group that could easily overpower him.

Agents of Korean Intelligence Agency?

No

Special Forces?

The ROK Reserve Army.

You're a soldier.

It's not like that!

I felt like I was losing my job. Minho nonetheless began to explain calmly.

I'm an celebrity by profession. I have a company in Korea that I work for. KG entertainment. Get in touch with them to confirm your identity right away.

Is it a KG? KGB spoofer? Soviet agents, not Korean?

Th-that's why...

"Ah, I get it. I've only dealt with agents from different countries for decades. It's weird to say that an agent is an agent with his own mouth. You don't have to cover for me.

Alphons cleaned up and said,

Let's get to the point.

‘That's what we've been talking about. ’

Zero flexibility in bureaucracy. Minho was amazed at the accuracy of the hand mirror's analysis. I glanced at the mirror and saw the vision, shaking my head to the left and to the right, and making a look of 'Anger.’

What do we do?

The vision took out a random check in one hand. And he showed the move of handing it over to the Alphons. At first, it seemed like a suggestion to solve the problem cleanly.

As long as they mistook you for an agent on their own, it's obvious that other words won't even work.

There are times when the Pentagon dares to blur in ambiguous situations. He pretends to be relaxed like he's going to eat in the front yard, then leads the entire force through rush hour. What was needed here was to hit the player but not be afraid of failure.

"Era, I don't know! ’

The vision of understanding Minho's thoughts reached out. Min-ho took his hand to the surface of the mirror because it was meant to be a show of hands as before. You feel the warmth of the energy and the intelligence agent's knowledge rushes into your mind in an instant.

Okay, Mr. Alphons.

Minho closed his eyes and opened his mouth.

Give me your secret and I'll give you what you want.

The ring didn't make it that difficult to capture the atmosphere and mimic the serious tones of agents.

How do you know what I want?

Did you get a document from the bank I left? You'll need a random check to decipher it.

The Alphons' complexion changed rapidly.

Ha, were Korean institutions good enough to intercept our communications?

The only divided nation in the world. Don't you know a country that is still at war with silence? North Korea's money must be pretty well hidden here in the bank.

Minho confidently told surprised Alphons.

Give me your phone.

Why?

Don't you need a random check? Then I'll go.

Oh, no! Here!

Minho wrote down the knowledge that the mirror had taught him on the Alphons' cell phone notepad.

Never mind.

Wait.

Alphons reports to the top with a text, 30 seconds later. Alphons' cell phone rang.

Yes, sir. Oh, yeah, that's right.

The wide-eyed Alphons look at Minho. An analyst at the Secret Service told me that he didn't mind giving me the password.

Alphons, who finished his call, looked at Minho and asked.

How is the Korean institution doing this……. What does this have to do with the Vault Master?

Do you really want to talk about it? None of the outsiders who knew about it are still alive.

It's true. I just didn't tell you everything. In Minho's grisly face, the Alphons clammed their mouths.

Now that you're done, don't follow me. This is a warning, not a notification.

Wait. Let me know what I can do to reconnect with you.

No way. I'll call you if I need you.

Minho turned his back and left the alley. I touched the Braille watch and listened to the trend of the Alphons. You hear the sound of walking to the other side, not to your side.

‘Phew, we're past the hassle. ’

The Swiss Intelligence Department's job was not to extract and evict intelligence from countries. The key to Switzerland's building the world's best financial infrastructure is to be absolutely neutral and not hostile to any country.

Obtain documents in advance containing information that may be disputable with espionage to prevent conflicts. And I try to relieve tensions between agents from different countries.

Minho was still confident about the knowledge that the mirror had shared.

Train time to Interlaken is now less than an hour away. As long as the owner of the Hand Mirror solved the circle, Zurich was well.

What else could it be? ’

AM 11: 05. Zurich, central station entrance.

Minho, who was going down the hill along the medieval cobblestone path on the Lindenhof hill, asked the Western Galaxy.

“Milky Way, do you know what today's photo shoot will be like? I didn't even see the ball manager this morning, and I didn't hear it. ”

“Indoor photography arrives in Interlaken and starts right away, and goes up into the mountains early tomorrow morning to take a snow globe. where there's a full moon. Minho, you know Jungfrau, right? ”

“I have no idea. ”

“Really?"

“Really.”

You said Zurich didn't know, and she looked at her tired, expressing her oath with her palms raised.

“Ahem! Can I tell you what I learned in the park? ”

“Please, guide to the Milky Way. ”

“Hehe.”

The description of the 'rooftop of Europe’ heard through her kind voice was more catchy than any of the guides' stories.

“By the way, did you know there's a post office in the highest place in the world? Write a postcard there after we finish filming. I don't know if I have time for this. ”

Minho felt a little curious as to why the world's beloved figure Queen Yuna Kim did the final briefing for South Korea's Winter Olympic attraction.

He just nodded his head and said, "That's what I'm talking about with a kidney." Even there is beauty....

“... Min-ho? ”

Min-ho, who had been distracted by the face of the West galaxy for a moment, quickly regained consciousness.

“Postcards? I'll pose well and shorten the shooting time. I'm more accustomed to autumn paintings. ”

The Seo Galaxy smiled, thinking about filming a few months ago.

“Why are you smiling? ”

“I can't even remember Min-ho turning his eyes to me. ”

“Me?”

“My arms flinch. ”

“You must have been a fool. ”

“No, it was cute to be nervous. ”

“It's working now. I'm not nervous at all. ”

“Where?”

Seo galaxy reached out its head and made eye contact with Minho's nose. On a rustic street overlooking Zurich's central station, the two people exchanged their eyes for a while.

Minho confidently looked at her and felt her heart beating, looking at the eyes that were shining beautifully then and now. Yeah, that's why I was so nervous.

“Galaxy, why are we suddenly fighting with our eyes? ”

“I see.”

The western galaxy turns its head, smiling, and points to the central station.

“We're almost there. Zurich's saying goodbye. ”

Moving across the street, Minho in front of the station realized that it was time to lift the circle of the mirror.

‘What is this commodity? ’

Since I continued to borrow only the intelligence agent's knowledge, I was still in the middle of it.

Minho's eyes remained on the ring that had been light all morning. I have never experienced an item synergistic with another, but I have never experienced an item synergistic with another.

"I wonder what happens when you put them together. ’

If the owner of the ring was an active field agent, the owner of the hand mirror was an undercover spy.

“Minho.”

The galaxy, which checked its phone, said.

“I got a text on the side of the ball room. ”

“I'm going to go to work for a while. ”

“Work?”

“It'll be over soon. ”

Seo Eun-hwa didn't ask me what happened, just nodded.

“Don't be late, Minho. ”

“Yes.”

She walks in along the milestone in the Chamber of Commerce.

Minho stood in front of a huge station with Europe's largest shopping center and held a mirror in his hand.

‘Now do what you want. ’

The visions in the mirror held hands and sent a thank-you note.

And…….

Minho felt the warm energy emanating from his hand mirror spread throughout his body. A vision that was only in the mirror actually walked forward and began to move the same way.

You want me to follow him? ’

The vision stopped at the pay phone in front of the station. Minho paused as well, holding the handset and dialed the number as the welcome was dialed. I only heard a beeping signal, but there was no response.

After about 20 seconds, the welcome set down the handset.

The welcome to finish the first round of contact at Zurich Central Station was this time in front of a beverage vending machine. When I pressed the beverage button without putting any money in it, it was soft and something fell.

Minho followed the half-breed combination to see if that method would work now for more than a decade.

Ducky.

“Huh?"

It was not the beverage that fell. A bottle without any patterns that might contain vitamin drinks. Minho took it and followed the vision of walking into the station.

"Oh, this is it? ’

It was the location I had seen when I first had my visions, like a spy movie. The only pillar in the station with no CCTV. The vision turns to the side of the column, takes off the clothes you're wearing and opens the bottle you just took and sprinkles the liquid on your face.

"Oh!"

The skin of the vision remains strangely fixed, touching your face as if you were making clay. A person with a completely different impression appeared as the cheeks went deeper and the creases around the eyes increased.

Is it a drug like Bond? ’

Specifically, information came to my mind about a spa product called 'rapid skin stiffening agent’. Minho was forced to worry as he watched the disguise of his vision. If this was a tangential process that actually existed, he should have hidden his identity.

The vision stops at the pillar. Minho nods as he notices that he's waiting to follow.

‘If you're going to help us, we have to do it properly. ’

I put my luggage in the bag compartment in the station and took off my jacket. In case you didn't know, I packed some of my favorite things and put them in my pocket and closed the locker.

I went to the mall and bought a coat and accessories that looked a little old-fashioned. I came back behind the column and opened a bottle of skin stiffening agent.

I felt a tingling aroma of alcohol.

Minho let it slide as soon as he touched the shape of his face with the liquid. When a stranger in the early thirty years, instead of Kang Minho, appeared in the mirror, I was amazed. When I changed my hair style and even wore hair and sunglasses, I didn't know it was Kang Min-ho.

The vision has moved.

I sat on a chair in the cafeteria across a very large hall inside the central station. A rendezvous in the middle of nowhere. Minho sat in a chair with a vision and thought that it would be hard to find because of this.

"Wait, how long will the disguise last?" ’

In this thought, the welcome draws 1 and 0 with water on the table, indicating that it is 10 minutes.

You're saying the contact line ends in 10 minutes? ’

The vision nods. And I picked up a napkin on the table, and I folded it into a triangle and placed it on one side.

It was a secondary tangential signal.

Minho folded the napkin and fell in love with the expectation of who would show up.

AM 11: 08. Central Station, CIA covert ops.

A closed-circuit screen filled one wall, this was the perfect vault underneath the mall.

David, a CIA eavesdropper in Zurich, was startled by the flashing screen of the tangential protocols. This was used by a special agent who disappeared a decade ago.

David, with a satellite phone in his hand, contacted the U.S. branch immediately. As soon as the signal stopped, David shouted.

- Vee, Bishop. Bishop contacted us!

Same time. Central station, flower shop next to exit three.

The owner, who was watering the planter, got a call from a small radio in his ear and entered the warehouse. The man holding his ears to the listening headphones turned and reported immediately.

CIA picked up a signal using a satellite phone. When I analyzed the password, the code name Bishop...

Bishop?

The Soviet Federal Intelligence Agency, the FSB's undercover agent, frowned as he recalled.

Track it down. It is said that Bishop's Vault, which was opened in Lianhart today.

There is a risk of us being exposed. This satellite phone. You've heard it all, not just us. I just put in a code protocol to see if the CIA was embarrassed.

All he heard was that he could enter the German Federal Intelligence Agency operating a magazine shop at Exit 1, or the French Foreign Security Administration posing as a station official.

Besides, the biggest problem was the Israelis who didn't even know their basic manners.

Start looking at Mossad trends.

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I'm so sorry I'm late. I think I can get the next one up on Saturday morning.