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<Nam Hee-woon>

“Soohyun-ah.”

Seeing the sender, Suho handed the phone to Suhyun.

Immediately after the Yeongdong Bridge incident, Jang Su-jeong disappeared with the government’s special security team, and Lee Soo-hyun immediately had Shinjin’s bodyguards fully operational.

In addition, his cousin Suho was also staying with Suhyeon.

Su-hyeon, who had handed over the phone to Su-ho, answered the call with an annoyed expression.

“what”

-Soo Hyun-ah.

“Why did you call me?”

-it’s okay? Where are you not hurt?

“I take care of you. Don’t make useless phone calls.”

-It’s me, it’s me, the police are guarding in front of my house. are you okay. Are you too?

Suhyeon and Heewoon’s words overlapped with pity and irritation.

“Hey, Nam Hee-woon.”

– Uh, huh?

“Am I the same as you who have a civil servant father?”

-uh. That’s right. Does Shinjin have many bodyguards? Are there a lot of police special forces?

“Of course. Tak Se-young is going to fall behind that bastard the moment he appears.”

It was true. The house was already surrounded by a police company layer by layer, and the bodyguards were given orders to kill Lee Se-young as soon as Jo-yang Lee found them.

However, what filled the inside of Soo-hyeon, the person who said that, was not reassurance, but anxiety.

– So, of course you’re at home, aren’t you? haha.

“no.”

– Oh, isn’t it?

Soo-hyeon was annoyed by Hee-woon’s stupid questioning, but on the other hand, he felt a little relieved. It was because I thought that everyone was thinking like Heewoon.

“This is not home.”

– What do you mean? isn’t it home?

“I’m in Yongsan.”

-Yong-San?

“Yeah. Last night, my father sent me here with at least a small number of security guards in the US military base.”

-U.S., U.S. troops? There was a clear sense of surprise in his voice.

Soo-hyeon once again felt a sense of relief by washing away her anxiety through Hee-woon.

Hee-woon’s startled voice can be said to be transferred to the pleasant imagination of hitting Tak Se-young in the back of the head, who was chasing after him to kill him.

Suhyun wanted to feel that relief more clearly.

“Okay? That bastard can’t see me anyway. I don’t know if he’ll come to my house.”

– That’s right. A US base might be safer.

“Maybe it’s safe? This isn’t a place for dogs or cows. You don’t know?”

-uh. Well. okay. you’re right there

Where else could it be as safe as that? Is not it?

“Hey. Stop shaking and hang up. The call is long.”

– Oh, yes. I’m a little… .

drop.

Before the conversation could be finished, the call was disconnected.

Heewoon looked up with a pale face, only moving his eyes.

It was because he couldn’t move because of the blade hanging under his chin.

“Three, Seyoung-ah…”

Se-young grabbed Hee-woon’s phone in her hand, smashed it, and threw it on the floor.

“One, please forgive me just once! I, please! Si, Si, did what you asked me to do, right? Did you hear that too? Suh and Suhyeon are in the Yongsan US military base! Huh?”

Heewoon was crying and begging earnestly.

Inside the house, there was no other chaos beyond the mess.

There were people lying all over the place and black smoke from outside was seeping in through the completely torn entrance and broken windows.

The walls and furniture had hundreds of bullet holes like a honeycomb, and the kitchen side had a wall blown away.

The blade that was aimed at the neck, which seemed to cut the flesh at any moment, fell.

However, Hee-Woon’s eyes widened as if they were about to be torn apart and looked up at Se-Young’s head.

It was because Se-young raised the knife that was aimed at her neck above her head.

“Heuk! Huh! Three, Seyoung-ah! Please! My feet! Save me! Wrong! Wrong!”

Heeun knelt down and begged with both hands.

Se-young answered.

“bye.”

Whoo – Whoops!

“Seyoung-ah-!”

Shinjin University Hospital intensive care unit.

The man on the ventilator was so miserable that it was difficult to guess his original appearance.

<Yang Mu-yeol>

That was the name of the man on the chart.

All of the limbs were in casts except for one leg, and the original skin color of the face could not be confirmed at all.

Every time the ventilator showed irregular ups and downs, blood dripped from the blood sac.

A man over 180 in a neat suit with wide shoulders, looking at the patient in bed, said:

“The spine has been fractured, and all the ribs have collapsed. The limbs are broken or dislocated, and the organs are in a serious state of internal bleeding.”

The old man, with his hair, his chin and chin, and a sparse beard with one pair of sideburns, was silently listening to the man’s words.

His gaze was staring at the monitor that revealed various figures flickering next to the bed.

“and..”

The man who was reporting hesitated a little.

“You’re a chasing crab.”

The man flinched at the thoughtless mumble of an old man passing by.

“The Chief Instructor of the Commerce Department has left the dojo. It seems to have happened overnight.”

The old man sighed. It didn’t look like he was rebuking or angry, but it wasn’t a very good expression.

“Since my older brother has become like that, if he had been quiet with his temper, it would have been more suspicious.

“The situation is that the instructor’s instructions have been given to all officials to be respectful and wait.”

At that moment, a heavy vibration sounded from the old man’s arms.

<Shinjin Lee Jo-yang>

As soon as I pressed the call, an old-fashioned voice was heard.

-President

“Long time no see. You must be in a lot of trouble because of the noise. It seems like a lot of things happened at once.”

– It’s not the time to worry about me, isn’t it? Since I was protecting my ugly son, Ms. Yang got hurt a lot.

“I made protecting people my profession, so what should I do with the fact that injuries are common?”

– I’m sorry. Using the relationship between the governor and my father, which I had built since the days of the court, as an excuse, I put a burden on the fourteen teachers who would protect me. I accepted an unwilling request, but I can’t help but feel sorry for putting Ms. Yang in a critical condition because of my ugly son.

“Don’t worry about it. It’s Muyeol’s choice and decision, so who else can you blame and do anything about sleeping?”

– Mr. President.

“If you decide to protect someone, you should be prepared to die instead. Isn’t that security?”

– No facets.

“Looking at the news, it seems that you haven’t caught him yet. What are you going to do?”

– Don’t worry. move all the police

So it will be removed soon.”

“Good job.”

The old man who hung up the phone did not speak for a long time again.

He had a thoughtful expression with his chin on his cane and said to the man next to him.

“Try it again.”

The man immediately operated the mobile phone he was holding, played the video, and politely held it out in front of the old man at an appropriate distance.

In the video being played, a 2m tall beast was running wild.

It is normal to jump several meters with one jump, and three or four meters with one step.

You can also see a street lamp being cut away like a radish in the place where a huge knife has been swung.

Even if the police commando rushed in a swarm, it was no use.

even sniping.

In the edited video, the location was changed to Yeongdong Bridge.

A man of terrifying strength who runs at the same speed as a car on the road as if it was filmed with a phone in a vehicle and blows up a truck with one fist.

9 Even in absurd scenes like the movie, the old man did not show any reaction such as being afraid or unbelievable.

In the gaze of the man watching the video, old memories of the long past came to mind and overlapped.

Wearing jeans and an orange hiking vest… .

The savage and cruel screams surrounding the man echoed faintly, as if heard from an old vinyl record.

The old man cut off the recollection as if he was cutting a film when the man with his back appeared in his thoughts and was about to turn around.

‘Is it already 20 years?’

Only a slightly more gloomy sign permeates over the skinny face.

“Call Jang Yeol.”

The man’s expression hardened sharply at the old man’s words.

Yang Jang-yeol, Chief Instructor of Jeonghwagwan.

Because the weight given by the name was never light.

Dogok-dong.

President-elect Jang Yong-hoo’s sister-in-law.

In addition to the presidential bodyguards who go back and forth between the front of the house and the garden, the security team and police were also carrying out strict security duties in the outlying area where the private residence was located.

“Come on, raise your hands like this.”

“like this?”

“Yes! Then stand! Stand! After speaking vigorously”

“Sun! Stand!”

Chief of Staff Min Hyung-taek was watching the rehearsal of Jang Yong-hoo’s inauguration ceremony to be held two days later, with a pounding heart that did not get tired no matter how much time passed.

The appearance of Jang Yong-hoo immersed in the light of the curtain-like sunlight that came in through the terrace window seemed to herald a hopeful and dazzling new government.

“I will abide by the Constitution, defend the country, peaceful reunification of the country, and promote the freedom and welfare of the people…”

“…I solemnly swear before the people that I will strive to promote the national culture and faithfully carry out my duties as president.”

Jang Yong-hoo, who imitates the rear after his fellow secretary’s, had a resounding voice even at a tiring age.

At that moment, the sound of Min Hyung-taek’s cell phone ringing stopped him from enjoying himself.

“Yes. This is Min Hyung-taek.”

“Member! I’m Changjoong Lee.”

As soon as the other person revealed his identity, the smile on Min Hyung-taek’s face disappeared.

“what’s going on.”

Jang Seung-cheol was under pressure again in one day like lightning in the dry sky.

From the presidential election to the Presidential Transition Committee after the election, everyone exclaimed that the new government had become in power, but to no avail.

Yesterday’s hostage play, which suddenly broke out a few days before the inauguration of the president, was the only blot in his life, and he would follow him like a curse with his lifelong Achilles heel.

The only daughter he had was not a child, so he had no enemies.

And Jang Seung-cheol, who had just received a phone call from Min Hyung-taek, chief of staff, managed to suppress the shock as if the sky was turning yellow and pressed the call button.

“I’m Jang Seung-cheol, the presidential transitional officer.”

– Huh? Chairman!

“I heard about it. Briefly tell me what the situation is.”

– Yes, yes! Among the subjects foretold by the criminal, Nam Ki-jeong, deputy head of the National Tax Service, had just been murdered.

– In addition to the two police companies that guarded the home, all the military forces dispatched from Jijaksa Temple were destroyed and are under investigation.

“That! What nonsense…”

Jang Seung-cheol was stunned by the sound that two police companies and the army could not only stop one person, but also that he was destroyed.

Aren’t you only eighteen?

“Have you figured out his whereabouts?”

– Heading towards Sejong-ro. I’m chasing you now.

“Listen to me from now on.”

-Yes. Chairman.

“Arrest Deputy Manager Nam Ki-jung and make sure that he does not come into contact with anyone.”

-Yes?

“And open the way wherever Tak Se-young goes. Block traffic, control roads, block people. Let me go straight to where I want to go without causing any collisions.”

-… Yes? Chairman? what is that now

Are you talking!

An unfamiliar voice was heard.

Jang Seung-cheol did not blink an eye.

“Block the media and prevent articles from going out. If there are reporters who took photos of the incident, confiscate their cameras. No, arrest them too!”

– Wii, Chairman?

“I’ll take responsibility!”

Jang Seung-cheol loosened his tie and made a sad expression.

“The inauguration of the president is in two days. Until then, people shouldn’t know anything.”

-But people don’t know

medical charge… .

“In this country, all we need to do is block news broadcasts. We don’t have to worry about the internet. Do you understand? People’s support and criticism are all determined by the TV show. You don’t have to worry about it.”

-that… .

“Chairman Lee, you should prepare to rise to a key position for the future of the new government.”

-all right. Trust me.

 
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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 36 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 36 English

<Nam Hee-woon> "Soohyun-ah." Seeing the sender, Suho handed the phone to Suhyun. Immediately after the Yeongdong Bridge incident, Jang Su-jeong disappeared with the government's special security team, and Lee Soo-hyun immediately had Shinjin's bodyguards fully operational. In addition, his cousin Suho was also staying with Suhyeon. Su-hyeon, who had handed over the phone to Su-ho, answered the call with an annoyed expression. "what" -Soo Hyun-ah. "Why did you call me?" -it's okay? Where are you not hurt? "I take care of you. Don't make useless phone calls." -It's me, it's me, the police are guarding in front of my house. are you okay. Are you too? Suhyeon and Heewoon's words overlapped with pity and irritation. "Hey, Nam Hee-woon." - Uh, huh? “Am I the same as you who have a civil servant father?” -uh. That's right. Does Shinjin have many bodyguards? Are there a lot of police special forces? "Of course. Tak Se-young is going to fall behind that bastard the moment he appears." It was true. The house was already surrounded by a police company layer by layer, and the bodyguards were given orders to kill Lee Se-young as soon as Jo-yang Lee found them. However, what filled the inside of Soo-hyeon, the person who said that, was not reassurance, but anxiety. - So, of course you're at home, aren't you? haha. "no." - Oh, isn't it? Soo-hyeon was annoyed by Hee-woon's stupid questioning, but on the other hand, he felt a little relieved. It was because I thought that everyone was thinking like Heewoon. "This is not home." - What do you mean? isn't it home? "I'm in Yongsan." -Yong-San? "Yeah. Last night, my father sent me here with at least a small number of security guards in the US military base." -U.S., U.S. troops? There was a clear sense of surprise in his voice. Soo-hyeon once again felt a sense of relief by washing away her anxiety through Hee-woon. Hee-woon's startled voice can be said to be transferred to the pleasant imagination of hitting Tak Se-young in the back of the head, who was chasing after him to kill him. Suhyun wanted to feel that relief more clearly. "Okay? That bastard can't see me anyway. I don't know if he'll come to my house." - That's right. A US base might be safer. "Maybe it's safe? This isn't a place for dogs or cows. You don't know?" -uh. Well. okay. you're right there Where else could it be as safe as that? Is not it? "Hey. Stop shaking and hang up. The call is long." - Oh, yes. I'm a little… . drop. Before the conversation could be finished, the call was disconnected. Heewoon looked up with a pale face, only moving his eyes. It was because he couldn't move because of the blade hanging under his chin. "Three, Seyoung-ah..." Se-young grabbed Hee-woon's phone in her hand, smashed it, and threw it on the floor. "One, please forgive me just once! I, please! Si, Si, did what you asked me to do, right? Did you hear that too? Suh and Suhyeon are in the Yongsan US military base! Huh?" Heewoon was crying and begging earnestly. Inside the house, there was no other chaos beyond the mess. There were people lying all over the place and black smoke from outside was seeping in through the completely torn entrance and broken windows. The walls and furniture had hundreds of bullet holes like a honeycomb, and the kitchen side had a wall blown away. The blade that was aimed at the neck, which seemed to cut the flesh at any moment, fell. However, Hee-Woon's eyes widened as if they were about to be torn apart and looked up at Se-Young's head. It was because Se-young raised the knife that was aimed at her neck above her head. "Heuk! Huh! Three, Seyoung-ah! Please! My feet! Save me! Wrong! Wrong!" Heeun knelt down and begged with both hands. Se-young answered. "bye." Whoo - Whoops! "Seyoung-ah-!" Shinjin University Hospital intensive care unit. The man on the ventilator was so miserable that it was difficult to guess his original appearance. <Yang Mu-yeol> That was the name of the man on the chart. All of the limbs were in casts except for one leg, and the original skin color of the face could not be confirmed at all. Every time the ventilator showed irregular ups and downs, blood dripped from the blood sac. A man over 180 in a neat suit with wide shoulders, looking at the patient in bed, said: "The spine has been fractured, and all the ribs have collapsed. The limbs are broken or dislocated, and the organs are in a serious state of internal bleeding." The old man, with his hair, his chin and chin, and a sparse beard with one pair of sideburns, was silently listening to the man's words. His gaze was staring at the monitor that revealed various figures flickering next to the bed. "and.." The man who was reporting hesitated a little. "You're a chasing crab." The man flinched at the thoughtless mumble of an old man passing by. "The Chief Instructor of the Commerce Department has left the dojo. It seems to have happened overnight." The old man sighed. It didn't look like he was rebuking or angry, but it wasn't a very good expression. “Since my older brother has become like that, if he had been quiet with his temper, it would have been more suspicious. "The situation is that the instructor's instructions have been given to all officials to be respectful and wait." At that moment, a heavy vibration sounded from the old man's arms. <Shinjin Lee Jo-yang> As soon as I pressed the call, an old-fashioned voice was heard. -President "Long time no see. You must be in a lot of trouble because of the noise. It seems like a lot of things happened at once." - It's not the time to worry about me, isn't it? Since I was protecting my ugly son, Ms. Yang got hurt a lot. “I made protecting people my profession, so what should I do with the fact that injuries are common?” - I'm sorry. Using the relationship between the governor and my father, which I had built since the days of the court, as an excuse, I put a burden on the fourteen teachers who would protect me. I accepted an unwilling request, but I can't help but feel sorry for putting Ms. Yang in a critical condition because of my ugly son. “Don’t worry about it. It’s Muyeol’s choice and decision, so who else can you blame and do anything about sleeping?” - Mr. President. "If you decide to protect someone, you should be prepared to die instead. Isn't that security?" - No facets. "Looking at the news, it seems that you haven't caught him yet. What are you going to do?" - Don't worry. move all the police So it will be removed soon." "Good job." The old man who hung up the phone did not speak for a long time again. He had a thoughtful expression with his chin on his cane and said to the man next to him. “Try it again.” The man immediately operated the mobile phone he was holding, played the video, and politely held it out in front of the old man at an appropriate distance. In the video being played, a 2m tall beast was running wild. It is normal to jump several meters with one jump, and three or four meters with one step. You can also see a street lamp being cut away like a radish in the place where a huge knife has been swung. Even if the police commando rushed in a swarm, it was no use. even sniping. In the edited video, the location was changed to Yeongdong Bridge. A man of terrifying strength who runs at the same speed as a car on the road as if it was filmed with a phone in a vehicle and blows up a truck with one fist. 9 Even in absurd scenes like the movie, the old man did not show any reaction such as being afraid or unbelievable. In the gaze of the man watching the video, old memories of the long past came to mind and overlapped. Wearing jeans and an orange hiking vest... . The savage and cruel screams surrounding the man echoed faintly, as if heard from an old vinyl record. The old man cut off the recollection as if he was cutting a film when the man with his back appeared in his thoughts and was about to turn around. 'Is it already 20 years?' Only a slightly more gloomy sign permeates over the skinny face. "Call Jang Yeol." The man's expression hardened sharply at the old man's words. Yang Jang-yeol, Chief Instructor of Jeonghwagwan. Because the weight given by the name was never light. Dogok-dong. President-elect Jang Yong-hoo's sister-in-law. In addition to the presidential bodyguards who go back and forth between the front of the house and the garden, the security team and police were also carrying out strict security duties in the outlying area where the private residence was located. "Come on, raise your hands like this." "like this?" "Yes! Then stand! Stand! After speaking vigorously" "Sun! Stand!" Chief of Staff Min Hyung-taek was watching the rehearsal of Jang Yong-hoo's inauguration ceremony to be held two days later, with a pounding heart that did not get tired no matter how much time passed. The appearance of Jang Yong-hoo immersed in the light of the curtain-like sunlight that came in through the terrace window seemed to herald a hopeful and dazzling new government. “I will abide by the Constitution, defend the country, peaceful reunification of the country, and promote the freedom and welfare of the people…” “…I solemnly swear before the people that I will strive to promote the national culture and faithfully carry out my duties as president.” Jang Yong-hoo, who imitates the rear after his fellow secretary's, had a resounding voice even at a tiring age. At that moment, the sound of Min Hyung-taek's cell phone ringing stopped him from enjoying himself. “Yes. This is Min Hyung-taek.” "Member! I'm Changjoong Lee." As soon as the other person revealed his identity, the smile on Min Hyung-taek's face disappeared. "what's going on." Jang Seung-cheol was under pressure again in one day like lightning in the dry sky. From the presidential election to the Presidential Transition Committee after the election, everyone exclaimed that the new government had become in power, but to no avail. Yesterday's hostage play, which suddenly broke out a few days before the inauguration of the president, was the only blot in his life, and he would follow him like a curse with his lifelong Achilles heel. The only daughter he had was not a child, so he had no enemies. And Jang Seung-cheol, who had just received a phone call from Min Hyung-taek, chief of staff, managed to suppress the shock as if the sky was turning yellow and pressed the call button. "I'm Jang Seung-cheol, the presidential transitional officer." - Huh? Chairman! "I heard about it. Briefly tell me what the situation is." - Yes, yes! Among the subjects foretold by the criminal, Nam Ki-jeong, deputy head of the National Tax Service, had just been murdered. - In addition to the two police companies that guarded the home, all the military forces dispatched from Jijaksa Temple were destroyed and are under investigation. "That! What nonsense..." Jang Seung-cheol was stunned by the sound that two police companies and the army could not only stop one person, but also that he was destroyed. Aren't you only eighteen? "Have you figured out his whereabouts?" - Heading towards Sejong-ro. I'm chasing you now. "Listen to me from now on." -Yes. Chairman. "Arrest Deputy Manager Nam Ki-jung and make sure that he does not come into contact with anyone." -Yes? "And open the way wherever Tak Se-young goes. Block traffic, control roads, block people. Let me go straight to where I want to go without causing any collisions." -… Yes? Chairman? what is that now Are you talking! An unfamiliar voice was heard. Jang Seung-cheol did not blink an eye. "Block the media and prevent articles from going out. If there are reporters who took photos of the incident, confiscate their cameras. No, arrest them too!" - Wii, Chairman? "I'll take responsibility!" Jang Seung-cheol loosened his tie and made a sad expression. "The inauguration of the president is in two days. Until then, people shouldn't know anything." -But people don't know medical charge… . "In this country, all we need to do is block news broadcasts. We don't have to worry about the internet. Do you understand? People's support and criticism are all determined by the TV show. You don't have to worry about it." -that… . "Chairman Lee, you should prepare to rise to a key position for the future of the new government." -all right. 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