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A long stretch of liver in the clinic barracks.

Minho had been out of the fort helping people in Tuchi villages for three hours.

Their disease was not serious. It was mostly caused by hygiene and hunger in countries that needed humanitarian assistance.

For malnourished children, glucose infusion treatment was being administered on one side, and vaccination and oral cholera vaccines were being administered to prevent infectious diseases.

Other than Minho, he seemed familiar with the doctors who had actually done this activity.

My heart hurts so much, Teacher.

A middle-aged man, supported by a friend, stood in line and said: While Minho had to pretend not to understand because it was a Tutsi language, his body flinched at the sight of the serious illness.

I can't breathe. Please, help me.

I had to ignore it. It's better not to bounce here. But Minho thought about why the West Galaxy was being held hostage here and fixed his mind.

Masden. Take this seat for me.

Minho called the coordinator and approached the black man holding his chest.

Just lie down in that bed.

Teacher, every breath hurts.

I think you have pneumothorax. I need to look at the symptoms, so please take off your top.

Masden, who was sitting on behalf of Minho in fluent Tutsi, turns his head in surprise. Minho smiled at the distant soldiers and asked them to be quiet.

Minho, who had surgical gloves, took advantage of Choi Hyuk's emergency knowledge to closely examine the condition of the lying black patient. I put the stethoscope I had with my original safe hair on the patient's chest.

The sound of your lungs shrinking and straining.

‘It's nothing serious, but it's going to hurt. ’

"Sir, I'm going to use the syringe to vent the pleural cavity. It will sting.

The patient nods, regardless of the treatment.

Minho picked up an empty syringe and touched the Braille watch. The needle was inserted after the diagnosis of the lung site where the bubbles occurred. Phew, with a hiss, the relief rests on the face of the patient who was in pain.

I can't do this anymore. It's a traumatic pneumothorax, so you need to rest for at least 15 days. Inhale slowly and deeply, and refrain from jumping or strenuous movements even if you feel no pain.

A patient who looks at Najik as thankful to Minho for talking about his precautions. The friend who brought the patient nods at the Federation, thankful to be by his side.

Minho thought that after finishing the first aid treatment.

The galaxy came to this region to help these people. Thanks to Tonga, the leader of the Revolutionary Army, who raided the Refugee Camp and caused tension, the activities of volunteer groups as beautiful as her were constrained.

Selfishness to refuse the support of the international community and benefit only from the head office. This is the only right way to deal with it.

To help and to help.

It's not them who have sinned. For those suffering from the pain of the civil war, Minho began to act like a real doctor, forgetting his cover mission for a while.

Temporary care tents were demolished around 4pm.

Minho on the jeep came to the corner.

I've met several MSF doctors, but I've never met anyone as talented as you. Wouldn't that make you rich to be a doctor in your country?

It's not about money. The cholera meds we brought you. Distribute as much as you can before summer.

Minho smiled bitterly. Tongho said to Minho who was going to start it.

I think I'll see you often in the future. Our guests are healthier.

I hope so.

As the jeep departs, the edges lift their hands and wave.

* * *

Tanzania, Daressalam - United Nations Secretariat Measurement Room

There were two faces on the video communication monitor outside the Situation Room.

One of them has just returned from Fort Maccaba safely. The other one was a Singanian who was attempting secret communications in Tucci villages.

- Twenty men armed for the fort's entrance. There are at least 50 bunkers inside the fortress, and there seems to be booby-trapped roads that prevent entry to the ground. I also noticed boxes full of anti-tank weapons and explosives....

Minho's detailed report continued for a long time.

- Deception tactics worked because the Countermeasures Committee continued to listen to Tunga's demands as they did. I could feel the Commander's drafting cabinet.

Eric nods and asks the singanian on the side screen.

Are you willing to cooperate with our operational plan?

The majority of external node troops already support me. Tunga is isolated in Maccaba. After tonight, we'll know for sure.

The Tutsi language in Singapore was translated by Minho in real time.

The moment you get cornered, the hostage becomes dangerous.

Even so, this cannot be stopped. They're still noticing I'm back. Another civil war will break out within the Tuchies if we stoop here.

Erik mutters to Minho's interpreter.

In the end, we must enforce it before tonight passes.

Erik's gaze points to an information map around Maccaba. Once the rescue operation begins, an all-out war will likely spread and the damage will be severe on your side. As long as the hostages are in the keep, they won't be able to use any of the latest and most accurate explosive weapons.

Ground penetration without firepower is unlikely to succeed. The chances of a warrior not showing up are zero.

- Sergeant.

At that moment, Minho glances at Erik, who is worried.

- There's a tunnel behind the valley. Once the Special Forces get in there and secure the hostages, we'll have time for all-out war.

Tunnels?

- Chief singania. Tell me about the tunnel.

Minho continued to explain the structure of the fortress.

... But there are places that have fallen apart. It will not be easy to find your way. Soldiers in those tunnels were old and almost dead.

People who wait for Minho's interpretation because it was a Tutsi language. Minho said nothing.

- He told me he'd tell me more about the route. I've seen it, and it's easy to remember.

Mr. M. You're going there again?

- I scouted, and I'm the only one who knows what's going on there. It's easier to go ahead and talk to them.

I need to have a meeting.

All out war is withheld if the rescue operation fails. A serious meeting by the Countermeasures Committee was followed that would have to enter into an unsupported long-term hostage negotiation system in the future, but that was the only way to ensure the safety of the hostages.

Hwang Jing-myung, who was sitting in one corner, shook his head and kicked his tongue at the Declaration of Minho who kept leaping to his limbs.

Burundi, Maccaba - Pansire Valley, Rear Cliff

1: 00 a.m.

The modified Humvee has stopped. Four Deltafos Rescue Team members of the U.S. Special Operations Command moved quickly into the dark near the cliff. When they came here to complete the mission called "Rescue of Silence," they were a little curious about one of the local guides jumping out of the Humvee and following behind.

An Oriental man dressed as a volunteer with a red cross on his left arm stood in front of Deltaphos, armed to perfection.

Polsen, head of the rescue team, asked Minho.

Didn't you just say guide?

It's complicated in the tunnel. If we don't find the right direction by the estimated time of impact, we'll have to isolate the extraction team. We'll take you to the outer wall facing the camp.

When Polsen saw the compass in Minho's hand, he was told to follow that Asian opinion first, so he went ahead and followed him. And hopefully, that's the latest machine used by special agents in the CIA.

Beneath the cliff, a door appears with a rusted railing in the gap covered by a thicket. It was a big door that used to be used as a passageway for armored vehicles, but now it was blocked because no one walks through it.

I'll Cut it Off

Hold on.

Minho put a stethoscope around his neck and looked at the lock on the iron door.

I can open it. Just give me one bag of repair equipment.

Polsen looks at his teammates. Minho took out two sharp tweezers from the kit and immediately dismantled the lock. The rescue team passes through the door with a loud noise.

Go, now.

If you want to stay ahead of the game, I'll give you a night vision.

It's okay. I haven't used it well.

Minho muttered in Korean, "No JB."

But M. In front of…….

Inside the tunnel is a perfect darkness. Polsen was curious about Minho's words because he couldn't shine a flash, but he couldn't keep up his end of the story following Minho's fast pace into the darkness.

The tunnel is murky and dark.

It's like a maze of dust everywhere. However, Minho went on a journey without hesitation. The rescuers had no choice but to determine if they knew the route without Minho's guidance, it would have taken some time.

Minho raised his fist and lowered his posture as he crossed the hallway without stopping.

You hear a faint sound coming from above.

We're almost underground these days.

Minho patted the wall and found the location of the communication facility and pointed inside.

Rescue team enters the old facility that became muddy due to the buildup of dust. Minho pointed his ear at the outer wall where the Western Galaxy was facing the prisoner camp.

‘He's not in jail. ’

Cheers.

Currently communicating with Tung to confirm the lives of the hostages. Is the escape route secured?

Securing. The hostage approaches the outer walls of the prison.

Radio from Operations Command to Polsen. Minho, who was wearing a Braille watch, heard this, so he held the compass in his hand and looked straight at the direction.

30sqm away from the top floor. Seo Eun-hwa was at that point.

It's 1: 35. The night raid by the chief of singania is at 2: 00. Bishop, what do you think? ’

It took me a long time to get up since I moved the trail. If an all-out war had occurred when he could not escape, that would have been the biggest crisis.

Minho turned his eyes to the vent above the communications facility. This is the best time to open the door to the underground camp corridor after the biopsy of the hostages has been confirmed. And to match that, we needed someone to link the signal between the rescue team and the hostages.

Captain Polsen.

Yes?

Blow up the wall as soon as I give the signal. The inner prison is a structure that opens at the same time so that all the hostages can escape into it.

What are you going to do?

Minho pointed to the vent above.

Operation is based on reconnaissance. They should be waiting in the hallway.

Since Minho was the only one who knew the structure, Polsen couldn't say he would replace it. As I came up here, I gained some trust that Minho would be able to work with the operation because the movements that Minho showed were never ordinary people.

I will install it. You don't need a weapon?

Polsen talks about the equipment Delta Force is carrying. Minho grabs Bishop's mirror and runs through his equipment. Bulletproof vests, HK416 carbine rifles with silencers, tear gas and scintillators. I can't use it properly without JB's ring anyway.

"Oh, just give me one flare just in case.

In a room full of communication equipment.

Seo Eun-hye was feeling something different in this situation that brought everyone together in the middle of the night.

First, there is no room in the Commander's face with the scar sitting in front of the communicator. Secondly, his men are holding a gun at the perimeter.

The last reason is…….

Surprisingly, it was just an intuition.

"Why do I keep doing this? ’

Commander's man with the radio told him to approach one of the hostages and reveal he's alive. Last time, I saw Leah getting hit and lying on the floor, so there was no resistance on the male actors' side.

His servant stands in front of Leah.

Tell Me.

But Leah was beaten. She stares at her subordinates and says nothing. It was a demonstration of whether or not he should kill himself for ransom anyway.

Leah…….

Deng Chao, who was standing next to me, gave me a look that asked me to be patient.

The man turns to the Commander. The eyes that seek instruction. The commander nods as if to set an example. His servant raises his hand.

Leah casts a glance, but bites her teeth in preparation for the pain that comes after a while.

Whee!

Watching that scene, Seogyun stretched out her arms without her even knowing it, as she felt something gross rising up from the ring and touching her inside.

The Milky Way, which grabbed his servant by the wrist.

“Huh?"

Seo Eun let go of the wrist that she grabbed in shock.

Leah, who closed her eyes reflexively, even her servant, who was blocked from swinging her arm at her widowed wrist, didn't know English for a while.

These….

He said, "How dare you stop me? 'I stared at the galaxy with my eyes. And you swing your arms harder to bend the cheeks of the standing galaxy to obey the commander's instructions.

Screw you.

The energy that grazes you like electricity on the ring again.

Seo Eun bows her head and dodges her servant's hand. He then reaches out his left hand, striking his neck and hits the spot with his right elbow at an invisible speed.

The man rolls the floor with a thud.

“It's me... ”

The Western Galaxy, which had overwhelmed its only subordinates, was the most astonished.

What?

The commander who was sitting on the comms stand up in shock. As the four soldiers who were standing behind the hostages lifted their guns together, there was a sudden tension in the comms station.

"I'm sorry. He suddenly tried to hit me so I didn't know....

The galaxy immediately apologized, raising its hands. The commander looks at the grunting servant on the ground with furious eyes, then walks over with the radio in his hand.

Sunny, are you kidding me?

The commander waved a radio at Leah.

Tell me if you don't want to see them all die.

It's Leah. Can you hear me, there?

This is the Western Galaxy

The commander, who finished confirming the death of the hostage, grabs the radio and immediately speaks.

Information of Singapore and its followers. $10 million in ransom. The following exchange conditions are:

The Commander looks up to his subordinate to remand the hostages.

‘JB. Just do it. ’

Minho hid in a vent and swallowed up the sight of the galaxy collapsing one soldier in an instant. I asked for her protection, and JB's only move was to protect her. I thought that an all-out war would get me out of that hole, but I couldn't guarantee the safety of the other hostages.

You see a group of hostages emerging from the room heading downstairs.

Minho, who immediately escaped from the crawling vent, jumped down the hall and looked at the stairs. And I took a sneak peek at an opportunity in my hand that I had not prepared for this.

Tick, tick.

It was a future that should not fail more than ever. Minho saw and saw all the variables in his head.

‘One, two…. ’

Minho pulled out the safety pin of the flare and shouted, throwing it into the underground camp hallway.

“Galaxy! Close your eyes! ”

Tinting, the flare that rolled down the stairs suddenly flashed with a white light everywhere.

Minho, who was hiding beside the stairs, immediately jumped down. With the four soldiers caught in the eye and in agony, the hostages were unable to concentrate on the sudden onslaught of terrorism, apart from the Milky Way.

Polsen! Blow Up!

You hear the sound of a fire in Minho's ears, and the wick of the bomb.

Everybody down!

Leah bowed first to Minho's shout, and the male actors lowered their posture while frowning.

“Minho. What the hell.... ”

Seo Eun gazed at Minho and saw the soldier wake up from his senses under the stairs. She doesn't mean to, but her body reacts first and blows away.

A standing galaxy with its soldier's mark on its knees doesn't understand what it's doing. It only screams after it falls down.

Kuku!

Smoke and debris erupt from the explosion on the outer walls of the prison. Seomila flinches, bowing her head and finds a soldier trying to grab Minho's ankle.

Minho opened the mechanism at the entrance of the corridor and pulled the switch down. The cage opens in unison with the rattling of the teeth.

“Minho! Down! ”

Minho, who saw the ground in the west galaxy warning, fell forward to an attack by an ankle-grabbing soldier. Meanwhile, you hear an explosion in the upper hallway, and you feel soldiers coming.

‘We have to close the door first. ’

Minho gasps, kicking the soldier off his feet, and getting up. Then we closed the dungeon doors. While the soldier put the AK rifle left on the floor on the hanger of the door, the rooted soldier straightened up and charged towards Minho.

‘Khh.'

I never missed JB as much as I did.

“Galaxy, when the explosive debris disappears, take people there! ”

Minho shouts and tackles the approaching soldier.

Screw you.

The letter, which was trying to help Minho, found the two remaining soldiers restoring their vision and faced a crisis.

“Oh no! ”

Unlike the panicked roar, the body of the galaxy automatically reacted and moved.

You step on the wall of the corridor and make one soldier twist one foot forcefully, then circle around the other soldier's neck and descend to the ground as it is.

Bang, an unbalanced soldier collides with the floor. A fallen soldier tries to attack, but unconsciously throws a left hand. I could feel the opposing team's nostrils crumbling, and the galaxy was like, "Ahhh!” I screamed.

Leah, who was leaning down in the explosion, had to watch the galaxy strike three people down and doubt their eyes.

Seeing the Milky Way running to save Minho who was lying on the stairs with a soldier, it made me think that I had been with a disguised CIA agent, rather than being trapped with a fragile Korean actor.

Minho ducks his head away from the Black Soldier's fist. He takes a chest hit by the opposing team and chokes. The technique of taking a critical hit was clearly performed only by well-trained personnel. Thinking about it and applying it in the middle of this chaos was not easy now that it became a normal person.

A black soldier smiled at Minho, who was stuttering on the floor. I raised the sole of my boot and stamped it.

‘Damn it.'

In front of Minho's eyes, who tried to resist and forcefully dodged his body, there was a flashing shadow.

“Minho!"

Seonyun grabs the soldier's neck, leaning forward to step on Minho, and lowers him to the ground with his strength intact.

‘Phew……. ’

A terrifying attack that combines JB's agility with two pieces of inducted certified technology. The soldier frowns and freezes.

“Minho, are you okay? ”

Seo Galaxy approached Minho and supported him. Minho got up from his seat, breathing heavily.

Bang, bang!

You hear soldiers rushing from the upper floor knocking at the back door.

Huff.

The sound of a gun loading.

Minho grabbed the arm of the Western Galaxy and jumped down the stairs.

Tadadada!

There are holes all over the door.

Entered. Carl, Seth. Cover the Hallway.

Polsen's rescue team breaches the rubble and enters the prison.

Minho and the West Galaxy plunged into the security of the rescue team. Then they enter the hole created by the explosion.

Escape, now!

Enter the Pansire Valley.

Cheers.

- Hostages secured. Commencing bombing.

Singania held a speaker in her hand from a radio that she received from Delta Force and opened her mouth to the front.

The siren that alerts you to the air strike sweeps through the valley and echoes.

Tunga. You are isolated. Abandon your weapons and surrender, and I will show mercy to your men. Listen to the Tutsi warriors listening to this voice. I'm chief singania. You're doing something stupid with the wrong Commander's India. Drop your weapons and surrender immediately.

Shhhhh!

Two missiles hit the Fortress's machine gun turrets, emitting red smoke from across the sky. Dozens of small missiles were fired in a row, striking precisely where the armed forces throughout the bunker were located.

Singapore sees a group of Blackhawks slowly approaching from the distant skies, a symbol of the dreadful firepower of the West, and shouts to the militia.

Advance after a massive air raid. The objective is to secure Tunga, the Tutsi traitor. Those who surrender will be taken prisoners only if they are unarmed. However, the Revolutionary Special Forces NRC will be executed immediately.

Hundreds of militia members are ready to march.

Singapore turned its gaze to the transport helicopter, which was slowly rising up on the other side of the cliff.

A plane carrying rescued hostages. The hero of the Korea tribe who helped him safely return to the Tucci Node is also riding there.

How to work with non-governmental organizations to support the people, preaching that caring about human rights by appropriately opening literature can benefit the international community much more than by becoming a terrorist group.

The Tribal Operations Act he taught us will be the foundation for building the Tuchies who were on the verge of defeat between the heat and the revolutionaries behind this work.

Singapore reached out for a helicopter leaving the area just before advancing.

“Shicamo, M. ”