366. Kim Yohan (2)
“It’s a mess.”
“John’s empty spot is quite big.”
Miho accepted what I said.
“Are you just going to leave it? I can’t even go to work properly two days a week.”
I understand Miho’s dissatisfaction. NS is a company that relies on a small number of elites, whether in combat or operations.
The empty spot left by the loss of Brother Yohan was quite large.
“I’m a friend who’s in love. I’ll take your place. Miho, trust me.”
At those words, Bangtue came out. He had a grave expression. And his words were completely useless.
“… … Ugh.”
Miho’s sigh was loud enough to fill the small conference room.
Even though he was telling me to listen, Gwitae was still the same.
“Don’t worry too much, I’ll do it.”
“Get out. Fart.”
I stepped in to direct traffic.
Our cute brother, don’t you know Kilkilppappa?
“I think I need to say something to wake you up.”
Miho says. That’s the correct answer. But it wasn’t as easy as it sounds.
“Hyung Yohan, isn’t this your first time in a relationship? Let’s not get in the way. What’s left is… … Okay, Hyung Donghoon?”
“If you give me any more work, I’ll run away.”
I’ve been quite busy lately.
That said, there aren’t that many other people you can trust.
It’s a job of sending people here and there to the sound of the reader.
It’s simple to say, but difficult in practice.
Because we have to consider the pros and cons and make sure that the police, Hwarang, and Immortal Special Forces don’t overlap.
That way, we can reduce the damage.
News of damage caused by the crack black hole was already being reported from the local areas.
Didn’t you say that a wild boar that was beating its neck went into Mt. Moak in Jeonju and was holding out?
That was handled by the association.
I heard that a dual ability user with both levitation and telekinesis has emerged.
Troublesome things keep happening.
However, this is something we cannot ignore.
They said that they would shake hands at the end of the game.
I thought about it briefly. About 10 seconds. Then I quickly figured out a solution.
“Just order anyone. If you keep ordering, someone will become good at it.”
“… … It’s so unfair that I have to follow that person as a representative.”
This is panda type.
“I already knew. I didn’t expect you to be in fool mode today.”
This is Miho.
“You are the best.”
The one who gives a thumbs up while giggling is Hyung Jungbong.
“So, I said I would do it?”
Gwi-tae said something without thinking, but no one answered him.
“What if you just order anyone to kill people?”
The older brother sitting at the end of the conference table spoke with a thoughtful look on his face.
“You can’t save everyone in the world anyway. You save whatever you can reach. Do you blame us for that? You’ve got the wrong number. My people are important to me. Not everyone is important.”
Am I wrong?
“It’s so unfair.”
“Stupid mode.”
“As expected, it’s the best.”
“Can’t you hear me? Even if I do something?”
Everyone added their own words.
“This meeting is over.”
Umiho found some quality options in this meeting.
I personally went to see my teacher and asked for a favor.
So I called my paternal grandfather, Mr. Yu Mu-in.
And my grandfather showed his talent in this work.
“I used to run the Immortal Church when I was young. It’s nothing like this. Let me tell you about when I first founded the church.
Back then, avoiding detection was a job, a series of life-threatening escapes. You had to wiretap the police radio and find loopholes, and if you failed, the consequences would be dire. Compared to that job, this was nothing more than a job.
“Do you remember that time, Representative? Special? Hey?”
Was he always this talkative?
Hwarang’s Jeong So-jin, get out of here.
He talks a lot, but he usually says what needs to be said.
Mr. Yumuin has a talent for reciting ‘Latte is a Word’ for hours.
Grandpa’s best weapon may be his memories.
I covered my ears and ran out of the chatter hell.
There’s still a lot of work to do.
Even if you pass most of it on, it’s still the same.
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Of course, there were some things that could not be avoided.
“My goal has not changed.”
For example, something like trying to appease Sister Jeong-ah. I could feel the weight of the weight in the way she spoke.
I opened my mouth when I saw that older sister.
“Let me tell you what I just heard. The rabbit is fast and the turtle is slow. But which of the two lives longer?”
“The one who gets shot first will die.”
My eyes were filled with tears.
In May and June, the frost will fall first here, not on Kang Hye-min.
I grabbed Jeong-ah’s wrist and took her to a quiet corner.
“Be patient. You’ve been patient until now, so why can’t you just wait a little longer?”
“I am not a kind person who can tolerate what is right in front of me.”
“But you’re not an idiot, are you?”
Sister Jeong-ah looked straight at me. Her gaze was so fiery that it made her nickname, Ice Princess, seem meaningless.
Why are you so passionate these days?
“It won’t take that long.”
I’m not a long-term waiter either. But there are times when patience is needed.
What should we call this operation?
I’m behind you?
Is this enough?
There was no separate mission name given.
It’s just a long-term mission.
NS isn’t the only one involved in this mission.
Well, I hope everything goes well, but it might not.
There is no such thing as a perfect operation in this world.
So, you have to work hard to succeed.
“Just leave John alone?”
As I was about to turn around, Jeong-ah asked me.
Everyone is worried about Kim Yohan and is stepping out.
Is it that serious?
“It’s my personal life. I’ll take care of it.”
I left those words behind and turned around.
It was time for another meeting.
‘The King of the Eight Thousand Magicians.’
The man thought of the person he served.
He was his own god and master.
That was everything.
“For my Lord.”
The man prayed and had a syringe inserted into his arm.
The chemical agent that comes out through the syringe exits the blood vessels. The psychotropic drug called narcotic drives the man’s brain to a dizzying cliff.
“Kuuuuu.”
Drool flowed from the corner of the man’s mouth. It was a quiet inn on the outskirts of Seoul.
It was a place where no one cared what happened inside.
In the corner of the room, the man was high on drugs.
A vision appeared in his eyes.
An angel appeared from the moldy and stained wallpaper.
An angel’s hand appeared through the wall and gently caressed his cheek.
“My child, get ready. It’s coming soon.”
‘Yes, Virgin Mary.’
The man hugged the stinky blanket. He was intoxicated by the lights and illusions floating around, and he was intoxicated by the drugs. The quiet night passed. A night bird flew over the tree that had grown tall outside the inn and flew away.
The drugged man was biding his time.
Enter a world of illusions and hallucinations, caught up in illusions.
“It’s coming soon. Just wait a little longer.”
The master says. The man fell into a deep sleep, as if he had passed out from the drugs and sleep.
He believed he was born for martyrdom.
I believe that I have lived only for that moment. The waiting is painful, but because of that pain, the ending is beautiful.
The martyr waited for the moment to prove his usefulness.
If there were martyrs who were drugged, there were also those who were simply absorbed in their own thoughts.
Construction was in full swing in front of Cheongnyangni Station, near the market.
A large apartment complex was under construction.
Several hamburger restaurants have opened, and the once prosperous red-light district has disappeared without a trace.
At the corner of an alley, in a place where you wonder why there is a motel, there was a motel standing there.
It was also a place where nearby workers stayed.
It was also a place that took in several homeless people and received government subsidies.
The man rented a room, pretending to be homeless.
The innkeeper, unable to bear to see the man struggling for several days, caught him.
“Even if your limbs are fine, you should do something hard. Tsk tsk, young man.”
“… … Could you please introduce yourself?”
Although his speech was awkward, it was a way of speaking that seemed innocent, as he spoke while sweating profusely.
The innkeeper was very hospitable.
“Do you have your ID?”
Although his awkward speech seemed frustrating, he seemed naive and honest, and would do his work well like an ox.
“Look. I know a staffing agency.”
The innkeeper introduced himself and gave me some beans to eat.
A man who looks awkward will be ripped off for money here and there.
It was a household.
The head of the human resources office did the same, as expected.
“These days, no one will give you a job with just your ID. Are you a criminal?”
The awkward man was speechless.
“Okay. It’s 60 thousand won per day. Okay?”
The man nodded.
So he became a laborer who went around construction sites during the day.
At night, I became a member of a group waiting for contact.
At the restaurant that the unit frequently visited, there was a middle-aged woman in her fifties with her face half covered.
“Auntie, here’s one more air!”
She was a woman with a lot of experience at the Hamba restaurant.
He had an ugly burn on his face, but despite it all, he had a bright personality.
“Oh, you ate well today, mister.”
“Auntie, your cooking needs to taste better.”
They go back and forth between farmland and farmland, and they don’t hesitate to make jokes that would be considered s*xual harassment if they were made in a normal company.
The restaurant owner laughed heartily.
“Is the item usable?”
“Let’s test it sometime.”
The two of them were a deadly match.
It was routine.
It was an everyday occurrence for them.
There were more people who were connected to each other as they went about their daily lives.
It was also found in a cosmetics multi-shop in Gildong.
“If anyone saw you, they would think you were Korean. Where did you come from?”
“Vietnam.”
“What about Korean?”
“I learned it from watching dramas and K-pop since I was young.”
The store manager thought that although the child was not bright, he did not seem stupid either.
Above all, the knowledge about the product was sharp.
I knew a lot and was interested in a lot of things.
And I’m not an illegal immigrant.
You can hire them for minimum wage.
“Are you going to work part-time?”
“If you pick me, please.”
So, the twenty-three-year-old female college student from Vietnam started working part-time.
She may not be called honest, but she never caused any trouble either.
‘This is about right.’
The store manager knows how much of a headache it is to hire people.
Especially when they are young, it is difficult to teach them how to do things and it is also difficult to expect them to do things properly.
So, at this point, he was a part-time worker who got 80 points out of 100.
People gather in Seoul, knowingly or unknowingly. Not all of them belong to one group.
But the goal was one.
Their purpose is simple: to do what they are supposed to do when the signal is given.
Someone among them will strap a bomb to their body and press the switch.
Someone will just throw a gear with layers of curses on it carelessly on the road.
Poison will spread and epidemic diseases will spread.
That’s what they were prepared for.
“how is it?”
Panda has a dream.
I also knew how to save money for that dream.
Then, as the representative of the company, wouldn’t it be possible to help make that dream come true?
The world is full of difficult things.
Among them, I think that things that can be solved with money are relatively easy.
“What is this?”
It’s been over a year since we bought the land and over half a year since construction began.
It took exactly a year and a half for the building to take shape.
It was built on the outskirts of Gyeonggi-do, not in Seoul, because it seemed like it would only cause traffic congestion.
The location is Hwaseong, Gyeonggi-do.
The land, which had been used as farmland, was changed to a different use after reaching an agreement with the government.
Thanks to that, I was able to buy the land a little cheaper.
And the building rising above this land is the Academy.
“We will make it mandatory to learn the curriculum from elementary school to high school. Steven Choi will take care of finding the right personnel.”
Panda-hyung still doesn’t seem to notice. Why is this guy so dull when he’s half immortal?
No matter how I look at it, it seems like the blood of the Transformers is much higher.
The feeling is so off.
“So what is this?”
“Suin Rehabilitation Academy.”
I said and Panda blinked. He just stared blankly at me for about ten seconds.
Panda waved his palm in front of his eyes.
“Why are you out of your mind?”
“Why would that be?”
Team leader Lee Jung-bong, who had followed along, spoke with a smile.
“Don’t cry. If you see that, Gwangik will tease you for the rest of his life.”
Next to him, Jeong-ah noona patted Panda hyung on the side and said.
“No, f*ck.”
Panda Brother rarely spat out the six-character words. His eyes were really filled with tears.
I felt like tears would pour out if I touched it.
Is this something to be so moved about?
Oh, of course it wasn’t an easy task.
It took effort and time.
Naturally, I’ve invested quite a bit in this.
So this was a gift. For the panda brother who caused me trouble.
“Wow, sir.”
Panda brother looked up at the sky and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
He was impressed.
When I saw that, I felt quite sad too.
I didn’t know I would like it this much.
“Crybaby bear.”
Apart from that, I hummed the new nickname because it was worthy of being given.
Panda Brother didn’t say anything even when people teased him.
