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‘Tian Yanhua?’

When Wang Guo-qing saw the thousand yen-hua that should be in Japan, he frowned.

Japan is the only place that is exempt from emergency movement orders, no matter how urgent it is, given the highest priority in intelligence activities such as intelligence gathering and operation.

However, the woman in charge of Tokyo is in Korea.

It’s already been 8 years since I’ve been active in Korea, but this was the first time I’ve had this happen.

I gave up counting from the moment I counted 70 as the number of agents stepped on in the eye during the interrogation after receiving photos and profiles.

‘It seems that not only Korea, but all of them have been invited!’

It wasn’t an exaggerated guess.

There are only a few agents working only in Korea, but if they even come to Japan, which is a high-level manpower, it could be interpreted as meaning that all agents working in a country that can be assembled within a day’s distance have all been given orders.

‘Isn’t this outrageous too blatant? There’s no way Korea wouldn’t know?’

At this scale of gathering, the entire city of Seoul would be suffering from one ‘baeksiyeon’ by now.

From shopping malls, traditional markets, nightlife, backstreets, and voice phishing to ‘Baek Si-yeon’s friends, cousins, distant relatives, etc.

‘Not good.’

Guoqing Wang, who works part-time on a scooter, felt ominous as he entered the second day to find Baek Si-yeon.

To be sure, there was nowhere to follow their tracks in search of people.

No matter how much a spy satellite it is, it has never taken up to half a day to find and secure a person on the list by jumping on their feet even if they hold onto a computer and CCTV.

However, on the second day, there is no trace of the existence of the target, ‘Baeksiyeon’.

In addition, despite receiving support from agents working in other countries.

‘One of the two.’

have been trained or

Being under the protection of someone or somewhere.

Otherwise, there would be no single thing I could not find like this.

Both were possible scenarios.

Anything is possible with training.

Although he was selected at the late age of 20, most of his classmates were selected as agents at the age of 15, and his father completed training at the age of 9 and was even put into practice.

Among the profiles of Tak Se-young who received the data, there was too little known about ‘Baek Si-yeon’, so it was impossible to properly analyze the information.

It would not have been possible without a deliberate and systematic cover-up attempt.

tyring.

After receiving the text message notification, Guoqing Wang pressed the OK button.

– found a tail. Cheonho-dong.

Hundreds of people started moving toward Cheonho-dong at that one message.

to occupy only one.

Se-young walked down from the ruins where the bunker sat down and collapsed like a hammock.

Although Se-young broke through the underground facility buried in the waters of Lake Paldang, she still took a muddy step as nearly half of her body was clumped in thick cement.

Se-young, who had removed lumps of cement all over her body, looked around.

The army weapons and soldiers scattered like rubbish seemed no longer capable of resisting.

Se-young pushed the distance of 200 meters and raised her right hand.

Jang Seung-cheol’s body, whose head had been bent because he had already stopped breathing, was pierced by a ‘fighting knife’ and floated into the air.

To be precise, it was not because of Jang Seung-cheol, but because of the ‘fighting sword’ that followed Se-young’s hand gestures.

The director of the National Intelligence Service, who had to watch it right in front of him, would rather have passed out.

It was because his sane mind could not stand this dreadful situation and seemed to go crazy.

Seyoung twisted her outstretched hand slightly.

The fighting sword that pierced through Jang Seung-cheol came out with blood in it.

dump.

The head of the National Intelligence Service lost his mind when he saw the futile end of the country’s most powerful man who fell to the floor.

“Uh-huh?”

The director of the National Intelligence Service, who was entangled in fear, limped and fled, forgetting the pain of breaking his leg.

Se-young’s hand drew a trajectory and stopped towards the escaping NIS director.

Hu-Ong.

spatula.

tuk. Degur.

The head of the National Intelligence Service was decapitated and fell to the floor.

easy profit.

The ‘fighting sword’ drawn with a diagonal line along with the sound of breaking the wind drew a large circle and returned to Se-young’s grasp.

chin.

He lightly pushed the overturned jeep past the bodies of Jang Seung-cheol and the head of the National Intelligence Service.

fitting device.

The jeep slipped over 20 meters in one kick and was pushed back.

The soldier who was driving collapsed and moaned, but the other was nowhere to be seen.

It wasn’t that Jang Seung-cheol was necessarily an enemy and killed him.

Se-young was immersed in a cement swamp trap and was determined to kill the three who had been watching him.

He was not afraid of drugs such as sound waves that gave unbearable suffering, surprise flash bombs, and hallucinogens.

And Se-young was feeling herself that the same method would never work again.

However, the experience of falling into cement gave Se-young a light shock.

It won’t happen twice, but the series of steps left a terrifying warning for Se-young as a lesson.

I don’t know who planned this series of traps, but I thought it would be one of three or all three, so I didn’t plan on keeping it alive for later.

For that reason, he killed Jang Su-jeong’s father, Jang Seung-cheol, earlier than expected, but it was not to the point of regretting it.

But one of the three was nowhere to be seen.

Se-young frowned and looked around.

The deceased Jang Seung-cheol or the director of the National Intelligence Service was middle-aged, but the other was an old man with gray hair and a thick beard.

However, it has been derailed.

Except for the two dead, all they could see were soldiers in battle uniforms.

“Tak, tak…Seyoung…!”

Jung Joon-wook, who witnessed the incredible scene that took place inside the unit and the unbelievable devastation that followed, in the car leaving the unit, saw Tak Se-Young’s appearance, and his heart sank.

It was the same with the families who were there.

And in the blink of an eye, I was speechless at the shocking scene where Jang Seung-cheol was pierced like a skewer with a large knife and killed.

The power behind the politics of this country, who made my father the president of a country, will die without a will and without a will.

“Honey! This is our Dahun! Dahoon!”

Jung Jun-wook came to his senses at the torn scream.

“Da, Da-hoon? My son? Hey, oh! How is our son Da-hun?”

“Why was Chairman Jang Seung-cheol still in the unit?”

“Is it true that my son went out of the battalion beforehand? Say something!”

Jung Jun-wook grabbed the soldiers in the car and asked them, but the soldiers never responded.

The vehicle that simply escaped from the unit was gradually moving away from the accident site that Tak Se-young had opened.

Jung Jun-wook and his family had no way of knowing that his son Jeong Da-hoon had died.

Moreover, even the fact that his son’s gaze was not even taken care of by the soldiers and he was being buried in the water of Lake Paldang in a collapsed bunker.

“Oh my God! What is that? That’s worse than what you saw on the video, right?”

Astonished, a horrifying fear came over me, as if my liver was shrinking from a few kilometers away.

The brown-haired woman who watched the entire process until it became ruins with a scope did not know how to close her open mouth.

The tone of the woman who had kept her cell phone open while on a call had changed, as if she was talking to herself.

“Everyone retreats! The planned operation has no chance of success.”

-what? Julia! What are you talking about? They’re all on their way there now. Arrive in 3 minutes.

A white woman named Yulia poured out Russia like a rapid-fire cannon when she was told that she would arrive in three minutes.

“Turn the car right now! Do you want to die? Heavy fire is no use! I just saw superpowers!”

-You already know the physical that has broken through the limits, right? So you made a plan?

“That’s not all, Andrei! He moves freely without holding this sword in his hand. That’s telekinetic energy! It uses telekinesis!”

-… What are you writing?

A counter-reflection of bewildered emotions was heard over the phone.

After Tak Se-young’s existence became known around the world, information about him and an operation to win it swept the country’s top leadership and intelligence agencies like a tsunami.

And although the directions were different, they were largely divided into three branches.

The side of entrapment through conciliation, the method of capture through threats by identifying weaknesses, and finally, full-scale armed conflict.

It was Russia, armed with the pride of a military power and a high sassy, ​​that chose the capture operation through armed conflict without deteriorating diplomatic relations.

On the other hand, Japan was the one who avoided any casualties caused by direct conflict and chose to be included through conciliation rather than risky gambling.

And the camps that chose to control Tak Se-young by grasping the surroundings of Tak Se-young and securing a person who could threaten him were China, France, and the United Kingdom.

Among them, Japan and China were in a state of full operation of their information sources, assuming both the acquisition of conciliation and the securing of people around them.

Four countries, China, Japan, France and the UK, paid attention to the person named ‘Baek Si-yeon’.

The fact that the United States has already secured Tak Se-young’s relatives has been obtained by the intelligence agencies of almost all countries.

Therefore, in accordance with the directive that these countries must track down the whereabouts of ‘Baeksiyeon’ and secure it by any means and methods, the raw meat-growing agents who swindle the Northeast Asian region from Korea took less than half a day to issue a mobilization order to Seoul, South Korea. received and gathered.

“Huh? Huh? Huh?”

The brown-haired woman who looked at the scope, Yulia, seemed to be embarrassed, and kept making only ‘Huh?’

-what’s the matter? What’s up? Julia!

Se-young groaned and passed the scattered Asura Field and moved to the inside of the unit rather than the outside.

And I stopped at the heliport with a large ‘H’ painted in white paint.

There, while trying to take off, there was a helicopter that was caught in the aftermath of the explosion and overturned halfway to the side.

Se-young came closer to the helicopter and raised her hand to grab the landing skid.

“Suck.”

With a short burst of enthusiasm, the lumpy muscles of the forearms that held the landing skid became hot and swollen.

hey hey hey.

The military helicopter that had passed over was moved by Se-young’s hand and stood upright on the floor.

All cockpits are empty.

Se-young raised her voice toward the office.

“There. You.”

It wasn’t a shout, but it wasn’t a voice so low that I couldn’t hear it.

But, as quiet as a mouse, there was no response.

Se-young put on the helicopter canopy head and stepped forward and stopped where she looked straight ahead.

Seyoung frowned slightly and raised the knife in her hand above her head.

Bump!

In an instant, the door of the residence opened as if it were about to break, and a man with a captain’s insignia on his shoulder hurriedly jumped out.

Seeing this, Se-young opened the rear seat door of the helicopter and got on without saying anything.

Se-young didn’t say anything, but the captain, who ran to the front of the helicopter, swallowed his saliva with a blue tired face.

Se-young took the knife in her hand and knocked on the cockpit compartment in front of her.

The captain hurriedly climbed into the cockpit without questioning.

When I started the engine, the rotor blades made a hefty shrill sound and then began to spin violently with a deafening noise.

The captain looked at Se-young and stuttered.

“Uh, where are you going…”

“Blue house.”

 
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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 58 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 58 English

'Tian Yanhua?' When Wang Guo-qing saw the thousand yen-hua that should be in Japan, he frowned. Japan is the only place that is exempt from emergency movement orders, no matter how urgent it is, given the highest priority in intelligence activities such as intelligence gathering and operation. However, the woman in charge of Tokyo is in Korea. It's already been 8 years since I've been active in Korea, but this was the first time I've had this happen. I gave up counting from the moment I counted 70 as the number of agents stepped on in the eye during the interrogation after receiving photos and profiles. 'It seems that not only Korea, but all of them have been invited!' It wasn't an exaggerated guess. There are only a few agents working only in Korea, but if they even come to Japan, which is a high-level manpower, it could be interpreted as meaning that all agents working in a country that can be assembled within a day's distance have all been given orders. 'Isn't this outrageous too blatant? There's no way Korea wouldn't know?' At this scale of gathering, the entire city of Seoul would be suffering from one 'baeksiyeon' by now. From shopping malls, traditional markets, nightlife, backstreets, and voice phishing to 'Baek Si-yeon's friends, cousins, distant relatives, etc. 'Not good.' Guoqing Wang, who works part-time on a scooter, felt ominous as he entered the second day to find Baek Si-yeon. To be sure, there was nowhere to follow their tracks in search of people. No matter how much a spy satellite it is, it has never taken up to half a day to find and secure a person on the list by jumping on their feet even if they hold onto a computer and CCTV. However, on the second day, there is no trace of the existence of the target, 'Baeksiyeon'. In addition, despite receiving support from agents working in other countries. 'One of the two.' have been trained or Being under the protection of someone or somewhere. Otherwise, there would be no single thing I could not find like this. Both were possible scenarios. Anything is possible with training. Although he was selected at the late age of 20, most of his classmates were selected as agents at the age of 15, and his father completed training at the age of 9 and was even put into practice. Among the profiles of Tak Se-young who received the data, there was too little known about 'Baek Si-yeon', so it was impossible to properly analyze the information. It would not have been possible without a deliberate and systematic cover-up attempt. tyring. After receiving the text message notification, Guoqing Wang pressed the OK button. - found a tail. Cheonho-dong. Hundreds of people started moving toward Cheonho-dong at that one message. to occupy only one. Se-young walked down from the ruins where the bunker sat down and collapsed like a hammock. Although Se-young broke through the underground facility buried in the waters of Lake Paldang, she still took a muddy step as nearly half of her body was clumped in thick cement. Se-young, who had removed lumps of cement all over her body, looked around. The army weapons and soldiers scattered like rubbish seemed no longer capable of resisting. Se-young pushed the distance of 200 meters and raised her right hand. Jang Seung-cheol's body, whose head had been bent because he had already stopped breathing, was pierced by a 'fighting knife' and floated into the air. To be precise, it was not because of Jang Seung-cheol, but because of the 'fighting sword' that followed Se-young's hand gestures. The director of the National Intelligence Service, who had to watch it right in front of him, would rather have passed out. It was because his sane mind could not stand this dreadful situation and seemed to go crazy. Seyoung twisted her outstretched hand slightly. The fighting sword that pierced through Jang Seung-cheol came out with blood in it. dump. The head of the National Intelligence Service lost his mind when he saw the futile end of the country's most powerful man who fell to the floor. "Uh-huh?" The director of the National Intelligence Service, who was entangled in fear, limped and fled, forgetting the pain of breaking his leg. Se-young's hand drew a trajectory and stopped towards the escaping NIS director. Hu-Ong. spatula. tuk. Degur. The head of the National Intelligence Service was decapitated and fell to the floor. easy profit. The 'fighting sword' drawn with a diagonal line along with the sound of breaking the wind drew a large circle and returned to Se-young's grasp. chin. He lightly pushed the overturned jeep past the bodies of Jang Seung-cheol and the head of the National Intelligence Service. fitting device. The jeep slipped over 20 meters in one kick and was pushed back. The soldier who was driving collapsed and moaned, but the other was nowhere to be seen. It wasn't that Jang Seung-cheol was necessarily an enemy and killed him. Se-young was immersed in a cement swamp trap and was determined to kill the three who had been watching him. He was not afraid of drugs such as sound waves that gave unbearable suffering, surprise flash bombs, and hallucinogens. And Se-young was feeling herself that the same method would never work again. However, the experience of falling into cement gave Se-young a light shock. It won't happen twice, but the series of steps left a terrifying warning for Se-young as a lesson. I don't know who planned this series of traps, but I thought it would be one of three or all three, so I didn't plan on keeping it alive for later. For that reason, he killed Jang Su-jeong's father, Jang Seung-cheol, earlier than expected, but it was not to the point of regretting it. But one of the three was nowhere to be seen. Se-young frowned and looked around. The deceased Jang Seung-cheol or the director of the National Intelligence Service was middle-aged, but the other was an old man with gray hair and a thick beard. However, it has been derailed. Except for the two dead, all they could see were soldiers in battle uniforms. “Tak, tak…Seyoung…!” Jung Joon-wook, who witnessed the incredible scene that took place inside the unit and the unbelievable devastation that followed, in the car leaving the unit, saw Tak Se-Young's appearance, and his heart sank. It was the same with the families who were there. And in the blink of an eye, I was speechless at the shocking scene where Jang Seung-cheol was pierced like a skewer with a large knife and killed. The power behind the politics of this country, who made my father the president of a country, will die without a will and without a will. "Honey! This is our Dahun! Dahoon!" Jung Jun-wook came to his senses at the torn scream. "Da, Da-hoon? My son? Hey, oh! How is our son Da-hun?" “Why was Chairman Jang Seung-cheol still in the unit?” "Is it true that my son went out of the battalion beforehand? Say something!" Jung Jun-wook grabbed the soldiers in the car and asked them, but the soldiers never responded. The vehicle that simply escaped from the unit was gradually moving away from the accident site that Tak Se-young had opened. Jung Jun-wook and his family had no way of knowing that his son Jeong Da-hoon had died. Moreover, even the fact that his son's gaze was not even taken care of by the soldiers and he was being buried in the water of Lake Paldang in a collapsed bunker. "Oh my God! What is that? That's worse than what you saw on the video, right?" Astonished, a horrifying fear came over me, as if my liver was shrinking from a few kilometers away. The brown-haired woman who watched the entire process until it became ruins with a scope did not know how to close her open mouth. The tone of the woman who had kept her cell phone open while on a call had changed, as if she was talking to herself. "Everyone retreats! The planned operation has no chance of success." -what? Julia! What are you talking about? They're all on their way there now. Arrive in 3 minutes. A white woman named Yulia poured out Russia like a rapid-fire cannon when she was told that she would arrive in three minutes. "Turn the car right now! Do you want to die? Heavy fire is no use! I just saw superpowers!" -You already know the physical that has broken through the limits, right? So you made a plan? "That's not all, Andrei! He moves freely without holding this sword in his hand. That's telekinetic energy! It uses telekinesis!" -… What are you writing? A counter-reflection of bewildered emotions was heard over the phone. After Tak Se-young's existence became known around the world, information about him and an operation to win it swept the country's top leadership and intelligence agencies like a tsunami. And although the directions were different, they were largely divided into three branches. The side of entrapment through conciliation, the method of capture through threats by identifying weaknesses, and finally, full-scale armed conflict. It was Russia, armed with the pride of a military power and a high sassy, ​​that chose the capture operation through armed conflict without deteriorating diplomatic relations. On the other hand, Japan was the one who avoided any casualties caused by direct conflict and chose to be included through conciliation rather than risky gambling. And the camps that chose to control Tak Se-young by grasping the surroundings of Tak Se-young and securing a person who could threaten him were China, France, and the United Kingdom. Among them, Japan and China were in a state of full operation of their information sources, assuming both the acquisition of conciliation and the securing of people around them. Four countries, China, Japan, France and the UK, paid attention to the person named 'Baek Si-yeon'. The fact that the United States has already secured Tak Se-young's relatives has been obtained by the intelligence agencies of almost all countries. Therefore, in accordance with the directive that these countries must track down the whereabouts of 'Baeksiyeon' and secure it by any means and methods, the raw meat-growing agents who swindle the Northeast Asian region from Korea took less than half a day to issue a mobilization order to Seoul, South Korea. received and gathered. "Huh? Huh? Huh?" The brown-haired woman who looked at the scope, Yulia, seemed to be embarrassed, and kept making only 'Huh?' -what's the matter? What's up? Julia! Se-young groaned and passed the scattered Asura Field and moved to the inside of the unit rather than the outside. And I stopped at the heliport with a large 'H' painted in white paint. There, while trying to take off, there was a helicopter that was caught in the aftermath of the explosion and overturned halfway to the side. Se-young came closer to the helicopter and raised her hand to grab the landing skid. "Suck." With a short burst of enthusiasm, the lumpy muscles of the forearms that held the landing skid became hot and swollen. hey hey hey. The military helicopter that had passed over was moved by Se-young's hand and stood upright on the floor. All cockpits are empty. Se-young raised her voice toward the office. “There. You.” It wasn't a shout, but it wasn't a voice so low that I couldn't hear it. But, as quiet as a mouse, there was no response. Se-young put on the helicopter canopy head and stepped forward and stopped where she looked straight ahead. Seyoung frowned slightly and raised the knife in her hand above her head. Bump! In an instant, the door of the residence opened as if it were about to break, and a man with a captain's insignia on his shoulder hurriedly jumped out. Seeing this, Se-young opened the rear seat door of the helicopter and got on without saying anything. Se-young didn't say anything, but the captain, who ran to the front of the helicopter, swallowed his saliva with a blue tired face. Se-young took the knife in her hand and knocked on the cockpit compartment in front of her. The captain hurriedly climbed into the cockpit without questioning. When I started the engine, the rotor blades made a hefty shrill sound and then began to spin violently with a deafening noise. The captain looked at Se-young and stuttered. "Uh, where are you going..." 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