Episode 130. Champs Elysees (2)
A middle-aged man named Norman Miller was in charge of a secret place hidden on the Champs-Élysées in Paris, France. Now he was staring at the CCTV in the central control room of the hideout when the intruder suddenly appeared.
“What is the situation? Why are they all lying dead!”
At his cry, the subordinate in charge of CCTV spoke cautiously.
“entire… I got hit.”
“what? turn forward! And quickly figure out where the intruder is!”
In the CCTV, the bodies of those who ran toward the entrance were showing up.
Even the circumstances of their death were missed.
In response, Norman Miller checked the recorded video.
As the video played, Norman Miller was horrified.
It was because it took less than 3 minutes for Savnak and the eight mercenaries under the Scarlet Knights to attack from in front of the entrance.
“What the hell is that bastard!”
“Located! today… We are confronting the second team in front of the R-23 Room.”
“Illuminate now!”
The main screen of the central control room has been changed.
However, the CCTV, which was good until recently, did not come out.
“Why are you here?”
“The intruder… I broke the CCTV with a gun.”
After that, the CCTVs on the R-23 Room side began to break down in an instant.
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Kang-soo, who continued to run through the hallway, stopped in front of the corner.
He was about to break a CCTV camera that had just been moving towards him.
‘Still watching me means there’s a control room here somewhere.’
Tata-Tang- Tata-Tang-
The momentary silence was broken by a gunshot. A warning shot had begun.
Of course, the pattern that would follow was also familiar with the precipitation.
At that moment, a bullet flew upward and two men came out from below.
Tata-tang— Tattang—
A bullet was fired where the upper body of a person would be.
however… There was no one.
“Where—”
Tata-tang— Tata-tang—
Then a bullet was fired from above. Utilizing the characteristics of the narrow hallway, Kang-su jumped up and held on with one arm and leg.
After the two men collapsed, Kang-su ran to the other side.
The building was considerably larger than it looked from the outside. However, I couldn’t find a room that was used for being spacious and practical.
It was used as a warehouse or was an empty room.
Kang-soo, who had been running continuously, saw a corner, started from the right wall, stepped left and right, and turned right.
Tata-tang— Tattang— Tata-tang—
One man in charge of the back, two men in cover fire, and one man walking toward the hallway where Kang-soo had just been… … .
All of them were hit in the vital by Kangsu’s gunfire and collapsed.
“Big—”
One slightly missed the vital spot. When he did not lose his life, he immediately stood up and tried to point the gun at Kang-soo.
Pak—
Soon, Kang-soo grabbed his wrist with his hand and twisted it.
Wooddeuk— Papak!
At the same time, he hit his chin with his elbow, grabbed his leg by the instep, and then slammed him down to the floor.
Quaang—
“Gagging—!”
Kang-soo didn’t stop there, broke the man’s other elbow and stepped on one knee strongly.
Wooddeuk— Kwajik—
“aaagh!”
“I only ask once. Is there a secret door in that room?”
“I don’t know—”
The man’s chin was grabbed by Kang-soo.
The man who couldn’t speak properly only rolled his eyes. Even in this situation, it was a peek at the gap.
Puck— Kwajik!
“Kuuk!”
On the flank, exactly 5 cm below the right rib.
I stabbed it with my fist with my middle finger raised like an awl.
“You want to talk?”
“Mo, I don’t know— Ah!”
Whoops-
Kangsu pressed that place harder. At this, the man screamed in pain, but he could not escape Kang-su’s grip.
“Hey, over there! That wall!”
“wall?”
Kang-soo had a reason to keep him alive in the moment when bullets rained down on him.
It was because the way or atmosphere of holding a gun was different from others. Rather than being combative, it seemed that he had been pulled out from somewhere.
Through the wall his eyes met, Kang-soo looked around and then approached.
It was a small room measuring 8 pyeong. A table and sofa were placed in the middle, and curtains were drawn all over the walls on all four sides.
[Soo—! Other guys have entered the alley. Just looking at the atmosphere, it’s just that gang.]
“What are the numbers?”
[Six on both sides. I immediately took out my gun and went in.]
“All right.”
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The men rushed into the hideout and received an urgent call from Normal Miller, the head of the hideout.
I checked the condition of the fallen colleagues at the entrance. Both were dead with their necks completely broken.
Randy Rogers, the most senior among the reinforcements who confirmed that, frowned.
When I opened the door with the sensor and went in, I found another body right in front of me.
[This is Alpha. be careful. Minimum of 2 people. They’re not normal guys.]
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Norman Miller’s voice rang from the walkie-talkie the men were wearing.
It was because the CCTV outside was also smashed. Of course, I had no idea what happened after that.
Randy Rogers heard the radio and answered.
“Loser. this… I don’t think he’s a normal guy. You guys go left, we go right. The two of you, one at a time, follow me at a distance.”
It was to avoid getting caught in the narrow hallway.
Sasak— Sasak—
They suppressed footsteps as much as possible and exchanged hand signals, moving forward and stopping repeatedly.
[Never be careless. And if you can, catch it without killing it. We need to see where and how they found out about us.]
At the direction of the central control room, the men did not answer in their voices lest their location be discovered, and continued on their way.
[We can’t check the CCTV, so be careful.]
wandered around for a while While searching the rooms and continuing through the corridors, I arrived at the room named R-23 Room.
I even met other colleagues who were scattered left and right.
Randy Rogers muttered questioningly.
“… what?”
Another man pulled back the curtain, revealing an iron door.
I looked around and there was no sign of being forced open or touched.
Randy checked the iron door again and radioed.
“The intruder is gone. Can’t be confirmed by CCTV at all?”
[Everything is broken. Is it not confirmed at all?]
“I can’t find any traces. Are you sure you didn’t go outside?”
[The CCTV outside the entrance is also damaged, so it is impossible to check. Check other areas as well.]
The six men were still tense as they listened to the radio.
It was because dozens of colleagues were killed by strangers.
However, in the current situation, it was difficult to disperse the troops to search for them.
“When are the troops due to arrive?”
[At least 1 hour.]
If it was a tolerable problem, it was possible to solve it enough with the troops in the hideout.
It was because no one thought that Paris’ hideout would be attacked.
Randy Rogers and five of his men were originally supposed to be in the hideout, but they briefly went outside for other business.
“Continue searching?”
[…] … .]
“This is Beta. Please respond. We request you to reconfirm the search.”
[…] … .]
“Chief? Chief!”
Silence continued despite Randy Rogers’ continued shouting.
I figured out that there was a problem.
In response, Randy Rogers approached the iron gate and placed his palm on the empty space on the right.
ugh—
It was similar to the doorknob at the entrance. The palm was scanned and the lock was unlocked.
click—
The gap in the door opened. A dark staircase appeared below.
After confirming safety, Randy Rogers went in with his men, closed the door securely, and ran down.
Ting— Tuk, Tuk, Tuk… … .
Something fell and I rolled down the stairs and stopped.
A moment of silence lingered. Randy Rogers paused, checked what it was, and exclaimed.
“It’s a grenade! damage!”
Other subordinates found out too late and threw themselves down the stairs. roll down and die It was a matter of getting caught in the explosion and dying.
Survival rate was higher for those who fell down.
But the explosion did not end in one place. Another grenade planted nearby was engulfed in an explosion and went off in series.
Kwak-kwak-kwak-kwak-kwak-kwak-
A tremendous explosion engulfed them in an instant.
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Kugung… Kugu Palace… … .
Kang-soo was in the central control room with a gun pointed at Norman Miller’s head.
“It’s a very well built place. Does closing the fire shutter stop the explosion of six grenades with only this amount of vibration?”
“… … .”
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Norman Miller saw the bodies of his fallen men nearby.
It was an instant. When the door to the central control room opened, all of his subordinates except himself were shot down by Kang-soo.
Of course, it was not easy for the river to enter the basement through the iron gate, prepare the trap, and reach the central control room.
“how… what is your guy why… … !”
“Do you think I came all the way here to kindly explain?”
“What do you want?”
“Nothing… Once it’s done.”
The USB plugged in by Kang-su was working on the computer Norman Miller was sitting on.
It was a program that was also used in Hong Kong.
When Gong Chi-young’s Internet cafe was destroyed, Leo also erased traces, so there was nothing to be pursued anymore.
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[Transmission Completion]
“It’s over.”
“Do you know how to be safe with that! You’ll never even survive!”
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Norman Miller was elated despite a gun being pointed at his head. Even if it was dangerous right now, it was because I was confident in the greatness of the organization.
Seeing this, Kang-soo was about to pull the trigger, but then stopped.
Kirik-
“… okay? I’ve been safe until now, is that really the case?”
“what… … ?”
“I won’t be able to tell you anyway, so let me tell you one thing. Bluton Reform. I will cut all of your roots out of this world. wherever it attaches.”
At that moment, Norman Miller’s face hardened.
The name ‘Bluton Reform’ was so secret that only those who had been active for a long time among the current members of the organization would not know about it.
But now, the masked man behind his back was in his late 30s at most, even if he only heard his voice.
“Oh, you’d better not take your hand to the ring on your left hand. If you don’t want to suffer before you die miserably… … .”
I knew about the ring too. In response, Norman Miller looked for a way to live while moving his eyes busily.
Because it was impossible to commit suicide for the organization’s honor and secrecy.
Anyone who knew this much had to somehow convey the current situation to the organization.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t think of a way to get out of the current situation. As much as that, I couldn’t find a gap in the river.
“… I don’t know how I heard about Bluton Reform. Wouldn’t I know more than you know?”
In the end, the way I came up with was a trade.
Just a little while ago, Kangsu connected the hideout’s system to the outside via USB and sent it somewhere.
If so, the most important thing right now is likely to be information.
“I’ll give you information, so you’re asking for help?”
“I am Chief Norman Miller. In charge of the hideout on the Champs Elysées in Paris, France. Didn’t you let me live because you needed me too?”
Kangsu walked in front of him and stared at him while covering his face with a mask.
Returning life of a retired S-class mercenary