Poten
M Identity
Minho's vision of the West Galaxy and the ball manager moving together to the platform entrance came into view. Followed by a man suspected of being an agent of Mossad.
‘Touch one hair on your head. ’
Minho sneaks off the tram, sneaking into the crowd and slowly approaching the agent's back.
“Milky Way, have you eaten? The T brand step will be on the way just in time for your arrival, and they will be filming shortly after 3: 00. ”
“You're on a tight schedule. There's a dining car on the train, so let's eat together when Min-ho comes. Chief Han, there you are. Madam!”
The West Galaxy pointed ahead.
I saw Director Ricky Han and the KG steps who were guarding the position with Jim. Agent Mossad touched his ear as the galaxy and ball manager joined them and began chatting.
- Seems like an Asian tourist. How about you?
Minho turns to the side and blends into the crowd coming out of the station, as Agent Mossad stops walking right behind him.
- He's already out, isn't he? Why aren't you plugging into the closed circuit? The CIA got in the way?
Agent Mossad spoke English, but not native.
Minho made sure that the time for the increased sensation with the Braille clock was almost over and walked out of the crowd to the sedan.
You hear the agent's footsteps as he steps forward. Regular and stable walking. It was clear the steps of a trained agent who could react at any time and pull out the gun that was hidden in his chest.
I'm ready.
Warm energy emanates from the ring.
Minho put on the hood of his jacket and wore a ventilation mask to cover half his face. You speed up your pace and gradually narrow the distance between you and the agent. Then I pulled out my pocket watch.
Tick, tick.
I quickly started my preliminary work on the situation that was about to follow. After calculating the gaze of those passing by the street and the line-of-walk of the agent in front of you, the time clock closes.
Now!
My body reacts and moves.
Minho suddenly waves his hand at Agent Mossad, who is standing next to the sedan, running for a month. Agent Mossad, who was struck in the back of the neck, flinches and tries to pull his pistol from the shoulder holster inside his suit.
A strong blow to the chest by grabbing the agent's elbow and pushing him back. I opened the back door of Sedan, choking on the heavy impact of the ’thump'. As you push him in, you leap in and close the door.
I confirmed in advance that no one paid attention to this appearance through the clock.
You rummage through the shocking agent's arms in the car and pull out the silencer pistol. The user slams into the target's throat and asks a low question.
How many are there? What is your location?
The agent's gaze is humbling and hostile. Bishop's knowledge that even with extreme torture, he can't answer that he's a trained opponent, so his instincts of the ring twitch and he immediately slaps the agent in the jaw with the bottom of his pistol.
Agent Pic nods and falls unconscious.
What are you gonna do?
After removing the magazine and removing the loaded bullet, Minho remembers Bishop's plan.
‘Absolutely. Let's do it. ’
Minho attempted to communicate by pressing the receiver switch on the Soviet side that was in his ear.
- Cheers.
I've been thinking about it, and I think the FSB can give you the biggest money here.
- Good thinking. How much do you want?
Let's meet and discuss the details.
- Okay, the rendezvous point...
You don't have to decide. Where do I go? A magazine or a flower shop?
- I'm sorry?
Confused voice. I was roughly predicting the 3 minute video I saw in the cafeteria, but it seemed to be correct.
- Come to the flower shop. The Germans can't take it away from us.
Minho was able to approximate the identity of intelligence agencies disguised as Zurich's central station.
Is there anyone who can handle this with their tail on my back?
- Look, we're gonna need every available tactical agent. Even if Mossad is out of his mind, he can't get anywhere in here.
I'll be there soon.
After radio contact with the Russians, Minho shines a fainted Mossad agent with a mirror in his hand.
"Ahh. One, two, one, two.
I used my ability to imitate the other person in the mirror to refine and speak.
Seems to be an Oriental tourist. How about you?
A frightening sound came from Minho when he heard the stunned agent. I was just speaking in a slightly different tone of voice, and I was also copying the English language in a very awkward way.
“It's like an egg. ”
Bishop's plan was to blow his nose without touching it.
"Oh, did you know it was a car accident? ’
Following Bishop's brilliant plan to the Chinese Exams, Minho pulled a small radio out of a stunned agent's ear. Minho's voice, which started the radio by manipulating the switch, was Agent Mossad himself.
Discover Bishop. Moving from station plaza to flower house. Looks like you're about to make contact with someone.
We can't take Bishop. Move, move, move!
A presumed supervisor's order has fallen.
I'm sure this will do it, right? ’
Minho came from Sedan. I plucked my body and took off the mask and hood that looked suspicious. All you have to do now is move close to the flower shop and check the result of the collision between the Russians and Mossad.
AM 11: 50. Central Station, CIA covert ops.
Clear!
After barely finishing his encryption work, David immediately unsealed the barrier and dialed Langley.
Director! Bishop and Blake's contact information is being intercepted…….
David's eyes widen with news from his home country.
You heard from the safe house? Good. Bishop's out of sight. What do you mean, it's not Bishop?
Hearing the news from an unidentified man named M, David looked up at the ceiling for a moment and became grateful. I knew the CIA agents on the ground didn't end well, but I felt something different when I heard from them.
‘That's how depressing it feels. Payback for looking stupid to the CIA. ’
After reviewing his reinforcement duties, David quickly reported on the information he had obtained while reviewing the CCTV footage.
I have discovered and tracked down Abner Kaffman suspected of terrorism. The total number of people is four. One in an external mobile vehicle and the other moving inside the station. Weapons alarm has not been triggered by internal personnel to ensure Swiss authorities are aware of movement. Suggest sending a tactical team to take care of it…….
David groans when he sees Abner Kaffman and two Mossad agents gathered in the Central Station Square. The place they were approaching was Anastasia, a flower shop suspected of being a Soviet camouflage node.
Same time. Central station, cafeteria.
Minho placed the coffee on the table and lifted the mirror and shined it towards the flower shop. No sign of a collision yet.
Beevik.
- Caleb, report.
Agent Mossad called. Minho straightened his neck and said low.
It is inside. I Need Support.
He manipulated the other radio switch and also told the Russians.
Prepare.
- Where are you, Bishop?
Near.
- They showed up, but you're invisible.
If I have Mossad, I can't give you information securely. Why don't we just hand it over to the BND? I don't know if you're as close to Germany as you were to East Germany or West Germany.
I'll deal with it and get back to you.
No, when the process is finished…….
Minho picked up a napkin and took out a pen from the backpack.
Check the nearby cafe table later. There's got to be a random check. The documents from the vault are with the Swiss Espionage Department, so you can find them for yourself, whether they're back-trading or hijacking.
Kugu!
A person slammed into the windshield of a flower shop while on the radio. Usually, a person has to come out of shock like that, but it looks like it's bulletproof glass.
The fallen man was a Mossad agent dressed as a tourist, and Minho knew that the fight had begun, but the passers-by turned their heads in surprise.
- You made a bad promise!
I thought you never promised. We need to get Mossad out of here fast. Earlier today, I saw French agents walking around with lights on.
Hip.
Radio communication has been blocked. Minho wrote a random check and placed two small radios on top of it. A warm cup of coffee was left as a gift for the institution to discover first.
Sir, your sandwich is ready.
Minho, a cafe clerk, called up to pay a price and saw a man jump up from the shopping center on the ground floor. A Russian agent named Lamierre, who was out of his mind in the bathroom.
Minho felt sorry for the puffiness of his face, and he couldn't help but stare at the three station workers following after Lamier.
‘The French were following them. Working hard. Where are we going with this? ’
As Ramier enters the flower shop, the French agents who have chased him into front of him enter as well.
Here.
Minho paid and took the galaxy and the sandwich to eat. As long as I took my hands off it was no longer my concern.
What's going on over there?
Find out! It could be about Bishop.
The door of the magazine shop opens, and two robust employees move toward the flower shop. When German agents started patrolling nearby flower shops and what was going on inside, Minho did not take a step lightly.
‘I feel like things have gotten bigger.... ’
If serious casualties are encountered while squabbling with French and German agents, even simple problems are at risk of becoming complicated. The sensation felt on the ring was‘ irrelevant ’, but the knowledge conveyed in the hand mirror was‘ annoying. ’
Block hazards beforehand.
It was Bishop's code.
Minho thought the answer was already out when he knocked out one of Mossad's agents.
‘Oh, my God. ’
As the plans changed, the ring became hot and sent a welcome sign.
AM 11: 55. Central Station, FSB Camouflage Node Anastasia.
Andrei frowns, looking inside the ruins of taking down three Mossad agents.
“дибил!”
I couldn't stand the insult as the pot flew away and broke, and the shelf collapsed.
Even if I lowered my window blinds in a hurry to block the exposure, I can't get rid of the bodies during the day, so I had to take them down with just my strength. If it wasn't for three-five, I'd have been able to show Mossad how good they were at fighting.
Let's get organized!
With Sambo's technique of wielding his legs around his neck, Andrei awakens from his seat, stunning an agent of Mossad.
It was then.
Ducky.
Officer! I was chased by Bishop...!
Ramier's eyes widen as he sees the state of the Node. The three men in station uniform who jumped in after him also had big eyes.
Andrei scored a goal in the presence of French agents.
"Bishop, you son of a bitch!
When one of the French agents tried to radio, he said, "Boom! ’The door opened and two employees from the magazine shop across the street came in. The French agents take refuge on one side in a frenzy.
Andrei is overwhelmed by the situation even with German agents.
And…….
An unidentified man appears wearing a hood and mask. While everyone was speechless in the chaos, an unidentified man spoke Russian.
"You're not a local puppy, and the FSB has no anesthetic solution? Shouldn't we end this fight quietly?
Andrei clears her throat.
Why are the world's best ‘intelligence’ so low? Tsk, tsk.
As she spoke, Minho opened the crowd watch in his pocket, and the future unfolded in front of him for three minutes.
Who are you?
Me?
Minho's eyes sparkled, knowing all the lines to move.
Mr. M.
Bang.
Minho, who had the lock on the top of the door, said.
Secret Service Makes an Informant. I'm here to teach you that lesson.
Minho, who had touched the Braille watch, had already been attacked and had stepped on the back of a German agent who was moaning on the floor.
Minho punches him in the face as he stands still. I reached out my arm late, but I rolled the floor on Minho's shoulders, stumbling at short and precise strikes.
‘Yikes, you must have just woken up. Thori.’
As the attack begins, three French agents, who had no idea what to do, rush to the door to escape.
Minho kicked up a planter on his toes and blew it to the head of a French agent.
Tongue!
I lowered straight down and walked on the other person's shin. An exquisite blow is made to the opposing Pokémon's side and chest.
Grass.
Grass.
As the two allies collapsed, the rest of the French have attacked Minho with frightened eyes. You grab the wrist, avoiding the flying fist, and then strike a sharp blow with your knee.
Uh, uh, how....
All the agents at the entrance are groaning or fainting on the floor. Even after knitting and doing that, Andrei is stunned as if his eyes were going to pop out. I saw it with my own eyes, but I couldn't believe it.
Minho walked all over me.
Who the hell are you?
An agent of Mossad, who Andrey stunned, stood up, but at the same time, Minho's fist extends out and strikes his forehead.
Agent Mossad collapses from the bubble. Minho said to Andrei, flinching.
If you put Bishop in your mouth again, then it won't end like this. By the way, is there a back door?
Minho flicks his back, tucking the petal on Andrei's shoulder. Not to mention Andrei, four Russian spies on the floor, holding Mossad's arms.
Sweet.
At the same time as opening the back door of the flower shop, Minho quickly dug into the noisy crowd.
AM 11: 57. Central Station, Coin Rocker.
Minho picked up his stash and walked behind the pillar. I changed into my normal outdoor outfit when I first came to the central station and started moving.
Bishop's knowledge that the train will need to be last cleared up as the train approaches.
‘That would be great. ’
I picked up my cell phone and dialed the number of the DOJ I saw on the pay phone.
Dumplings ―
The beep goes off and someone picks up the receiver.
Please help me with my spy.
The beep went off again.
- Sergeant Hans.
Are you there, by any chance, Mr. Alphons Schump?
- Who are you?
Just tell me you're the expert who helped me decrypt the code this morning.
- Lieutenant Alphons. The person who helped me decrypt the password called....
Tak.
- Special Agent!
It's not like that. Do you remember my voice?
Thanks to you, I got a compliment from the Director. Why don't we meet up for drinks after class and name tonight?
I have no time, so let me make this simple. If you don't tell me that I'm the spy I told you about, I'll give you some awesome information.
- What is it?
Promise me first. It's the biggest intel a spy and a government official can do.
Hans, get out of here.
- Lieutenant, report before lunch...
- Come on, come on!
At the sound of closing the door, Alphons says,
- I'm the only one in this room. Talk to me.
Agents from different national institutions collided in the Central Station. They're all beaten up and fighting. If you run quickly to the flower shop next to Exit 3, you'll be able to catch a lot of spies for free.
- I'm sorry?
The frightening face of the Alphons is pleasant to the eye.
Goodbye, then.
- Now, wait a minute!
AM 11: 59. Central Station, Platform 3.
Seohyun, who was waiting for Minho to come, pushed his head out of the door of the train, couldn't hide his anxiety when it was time for the train to Interlaken to leave.
“I'll wait and take the next train with Minho. ”
As if the ball manager had made up his mind, bam! There was a shadow on the train.
“Safe.”
Minho breathed out a rough bag of paper.
“I bought it in a cafe inside the station, and it's a great sandwich. ”
“Minho... ”
Minho, who was sweating, smiled and said to the West Galaxy.
“You haven't had lunch yet? You shouldn't have waited. ”
“I didn't expect Minho to be so late. ”
“I'm sorry.”
The train door closes and begins to move slowly.
Seogyun pointed inward, looking at Minho, who looked tired of what he had done.
“I've got a seat. Just sit down and take a breath. ”
Minho greeted the ball manager and followed behind the galaxy.
A three-hour drive to Interlaken.
As soon as Minho sat down, he felt his eyelids settle down. The ring's energy disappears, and my whole body squeaks.
After opening the paper envelope and handing out the sandwich pieces to the other steps, Seogyun turned his head toward Minho and smiled at his mouth.
‘I think I've been doing something exciting. ’
The satisfaction on Minho's sleepy face was young.
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The Zurich episode, the last episode of the international special, will be uploaded on Friday morning.
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