453: Shake it off (3)
“Say it again!”
“Wow, our organization and the Obshark have absolutely nothing to do with it. Rather, it’s the one that keeps them in check. So please…”
The 3rd floor of the club outside Vladivostok with iron rain. A sincere conversation took place in the room where the boss was here.
No matter how many times he had hit his face on the desk, the boss guy’s tall nose was sitting down. And blood dripped from his nose and mouth.
“It’s fine. Huh!”
“There is such a thing. Anyway, you have to go with me for a while. Are you fine?”
Cheol-woo said politely while holding the back of the head of the Vladivostok branch of the Bratva Mafia. The boss quietly pulled out with an expression like, ‘What are you talking about in this situation?’
The hallways of the building were a mess. The whole hallway was covered in blood and overflowing with broken corpses here and there.
“Hey, you blah blah! Do you think you can live like this?”
“Seeing the accent, it’s just a cursive with an ‘F’.”
[you’re right! And there are five people hiding at the end of the corner.]
Seeing the condition of his subordinates, the boss rolled his eyes and poured a curse. If the headmaster finds out that he has suffered this much damage, he will be forced to eat dog food.
“Shut up before you die at my hands.”
“Blood! I’d rather just kill him. At least the body will remain.”
The boss who turned his eyes flashed and clapped. And at the end of the hallway, those with guns were approaching quickly, reflected in Cheol-woo’s retina.
Cheol-woo, who dipped his toe into the luminous head of the head, took out a grenade from the large bag he was carrying on his shoulder. He then removed the safety pin and threw it at the end of the hallway with ease.
Whik! Ting!
Aww! Whoops!
Without even escaping, the grenade detonated as it bounced into a corner using the wall as a cushion. And the sound of people turning to blood was heard in their ears.
hey! Back!
The boss who was grabbing his stomach tried to escape to the other side through the gap. However, Cheol-woo’s indifferent bullet pierced one of his legs relentlessly.
aww! Bump! slurp!
The boss who was shot in one thigh shouted that he would die. But Cheol-woo grabbed his hair and dragged him down the hallway.
Iron puck iron puck!
As I turned the corner, blood was dripping onto the floor. Again, the idiots were toppling over with a bloody gol.
Whoa! bang! dump!
When Cheol-woo passed by with the boss. The man still holding his breath let out a weak moan.
Then Cheol-woo relentlessly shoved a bullet into his head. One eardrum of the boss was blown away at the sound of a gunshot right in front of him.
“Sibel! Why are you doing this to us?”
“Because I need a weapon. I’m going to fight an obshark, but it’s kind of like that when I’m short on firepower. Huh!”
“Obshark? If that’s the case, ask us for the weapon. We were just trying to get into a fight with them.”
“Saying…. would you?”
Clap clap!
Every time Cheol-woo walked inside the bag he was carrying, a heavy metal noise was heard. If it was that much, it would be difficult to pay for it, so even if I had paid more than that, I would never have sold it.
“He was just trying to steal my money. is not it?”
This guy knew the physiology of the mafia well. It’s bluffing that such a guy is going to fight the Obshark with a bunch of weapons.
“Do you want me to get involved?”
“Oh! It’s quite If yes, it’s fine for me. But I don’t expect much. There’s no effect with having these pyramids. Huh!”
Cheol-woo said while continuing to grab the boss’s hair. The blood of the dead and the blood that flowed from the boss’s legs were agglomerated, creating a long red line on the floor.
“Why did you choose me? I could have just brought a weapon.”
“You’re the only one who can speak English here. What kind of words do you have to convey the message? They’re holding him hostage to get out now.”
“Damn it! My mom sent me to an English academy for nothing…”
The boss blamed his mother for sending him to an English academy. The parents, who exchanged the food they received from the party for a few weeks of food provided by an oligarchy (an emerging chaebol), pushed their children’s backs, telling them not to live ignorantly like themselves.
“You bastards! Everyone back off!”
As soon as I went down one floor in a loud noise that it hurt my back, other guys rushed in. But the boss, who experienced that it was of no use, cursed and restrained his men.
“Now it’s fast paced. Huh!”
“Sibel! Let’s see how long we can laugh like that.”
“Five! Those are the poisonous eyes I see for the first time in a while. It’s thrilling to see you like that.”
No matter how much he tried to kill him with his eyes, it was no use. Just by looking at his opponent’s attitude, he could tell how many battlefields he had gone through.
“I need a car.”
“You useless bastards! What are you doing without leaving a car in front of your front door? Do you want to see me die? hem!”
“Oh, no. boss!”
The boss unleashed the grudge he could not resolve against Cheol-woo on his subordinates. No matter where I went, my love never changed.
“It was a fun time. See you again if you have a chance. Huh!”
“Sibel! Do you think I’ll just follow your plan? I’m sorry, but I’m not that stupid…”
bang! puck! Whoa!
Seeing Cheol-woo sitting in the driver’s seat, the boss laughed loudly. He already knew all of his plans, so he wanted revenge and had no intention of going on an expedition to Khabarovsk.
However, as if to ridicule his words, Cheol-woo gave another bullet to his foot. A bullet fired from the seat next to him pierced the instep of his injured foot.
“The guns are the same, and the bullets are fake. At this distance, we need to drill a hole in the floor of the car.”
“Aww! Such a sibling bastard…”
puck! Whik!
dump! Degur!
The boss who was sitting in the passenger seat was kicked by Cheol-woo’s foot and fell out of the car. Then, with bloodshot eyes, he glared at Cheol-woo as if to kill him.
“Then I look forward to seeing how long strategic patience will last. Oops! So will this be our last conversation? Anyway, nice to meet you. The car will find it on its own. Huh!”
The car driven by Cheol-woo accelerated and hit. The boss who was wallowing holding his legs shouted as if the world was going to die.
“Call all the little bastards nearby! He also convened all the surrounding organizations that could come within a day. It’s war from now on! I’m going to kill them all, Obsharks or whatever!”
If you stay like this anyway, you will be purged by the organization. In order to reduce the punishment as much as possible, even a plausible cause had to be created.
For example, confrontations between organizations…
“shit! Things get really messy. Heh heh!”
“I know yeah···. Where the hell did these bastards come from? Whoops!”
Team 707 ran towards the parking lot to die. Still, perhaps thanks to the suit, even while they were running out of breath, the PP couple could afford to complain about the twisted situation.
“Shut up, you two turn left and secure the 9 o’clock position! At the same time as the securing signal, our side will attack first.”
“There is no communication.”
“Signal with the flash! You were trained to die for that.”
Sergeant Pyun and Sergeant Pyo ran halfway to the left of the parking lot on the north side. Between the 2nd and 3rd sectors, there was a deep furrow to drain rainwater, so it could move undetected.
The sound of gunfire could be heard constantly through the ears of Captain Kang and his party, hidden in the deep concrete furrows. In this case, information from a sniper group in a high place like an observatory was needed, but wireless communication has been all over the place since before.
“The opponent is a veteran enough to perform jamming. At the very least, it is assumed that it is a special forces unit of the Russian Army, and it goes into operation. Did you know?”
There are only 4 people from the 707 team currently on site. Reserves without suits were deliberately not put in.
It was the same with the UDT team. No matter how many injured people there were, 6 people were put in. In all, there were 10 people.
Luckily, I had a suit. Otherwise, it was impossible to estimate how many people would be alive by now.
So, even for Cheol-woo, who gave me the suit, I had to rescue the hostage somehow. Please pray that the UDT team is safe and that they have taken the hostage.
sparkle! Back!
And after a while. Finally, the signal of the PP couple came. As soon as the signal came, Captain Kang and one of his men reflexively jumped out into the midst of a gunfight.
“I make one suggestion. If you give up the personnel in Byatzkoye, I will carry out all the negotiations I made with you.”
“If I can’t give up, will it happen? Huh!”
On the plane to Khabarovsk. Koutin contacted Cheol-woo, who was checking the stolen weapons one by one.
They even called out to give up the characters in Byatskoye. Although he did not give details of the situation, Cheol-woo could guess his intentions.
“Now, I guess you have figured out who the asshole is.”
“Did you know…?”
“I was noticing to some extent. The more I looked, the more convinced I was that the Russian situation was a mess. Huh!”
Kutin was silent for a moment. In that silence, how much anger he was clearly contained.
“I must admit. I mean, all the guys I trusted hit me in the back. haha!”
“So you’re going to bury the whole Jathlon there?”
“Is there any reason why I keep dragging people who have betrayed their faith?”
As I searched for information on Cheol-woo, the corruption of the Russian intelligence service came to the fore. It turned out that the SSO, who made him angry, was rather the victim of a counter-operation by the renegade SVR (Foreign Intelligence Agency) executives.
The SVR, Kutin’s favorite, has been steadily covering his eyes and ears. Then, the FSB (domestic intelligence organization), who approached under the pretext of Kutin’s order, revealed their conspiracy that had been hidden.
Enraged by this, Kutin decided to dismantle the SVR itself. To do that, it was necessary to first eliminate all of their power, Jathlon.
“What about the SSO in it?”
“The sacrifice of cattle for the generations has been repeated over and over again. Unfortunately, it is a situation that demands their sacrifice for a strong Russia.”
“It’s just your fault. It’s the incompetence of not being able to manage even one of the aides.”
“Whatever happens, it will not go down in history. And my decision won’t change. So what’s your decision?”
Kutin asked shamelessly. The emperor was ignorant, and even the Russian ‘tsar’ had no ignorance.
He planned to annihilate a team of nearly 300 Jathlons to quell his arrogance and anger. And I was planning to bury the Korean soldiers, Min-seok, and the SSO team together.
“Whatever you say, I have to save the people in it.”
“Are you going to be buried with them too?”
“You have to shut up to know who will be buried.”
“What a fool! In fact, even though they said that they would hand over land several times the size of the entire Korean Peninsula, they were only bound by things like recognition. I must have misunderstood you.”
“I don’t care about your eyes, just remember that I am a person who gives back several times what I received. Don’t talk shit like you didn’t know about that later.”
“…don’t let me swear at you. ‘Cause you’ll never see me again haha!”
“Well, the more you live, the more you don’t know the future. You can tell just by looking at the back of your head. Huh!”
Kutin hung up the phone as if he had given up on further persuasion. Cheol-woo, who was brimming with poison at Kutin’s words, said to the Warrior with his eyes shining.
“Warrior, get some satellites nearby. I’ll be sure to feed that bastard by all means available.”
Cheolwoo sharpened his teeth after a long time. It’s because a customer has appeared that pisses him off. In the end, just like the customers before the return who betrayed him who was all dead…