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‘Oh My God?’
The sight in my eyes makes my skin tremble.
He had no idea how thick the steel wall was, with a dent like a doughnut deep enough to fit one elbow.
Walls and floors, everything was like that in all directions.

The ceiling was almost as if it had been hung with a mop.
It was because it was less tattered as if it came out of the grinder once.
Seeing Se-young’s clenched fist and the sword in the other hand, Ji-hoon swallowed his saliva.

“You ignorantly ruined something that can withstand a nuclear attack. You don’t need a knife. What do you carry with you?”
Junhyung, who licked his tongue, said to Seyoung’s back.
“Have you calmed down a bit?”

Jihoon, who was behind Junhyung, flinched when Seyoung turned his head, and then sighed quietly.
Fortunately, it was because my eyes did not turn.
For the past few days, Se-young has been really scared.

In other words, the black eyes are now properly embedded.
Se-young, who had been carried by Jun-hyung, quickly regained consciousness.
But as soon as Se-young woke up, Ji-hoon was stunned.

It’s because the inside of his eyes were all black as if he wasn’t human.
It was like this for two days, and on the third day, I turned my eyes to the other side, and only saw a white corpse like a corpse.
Jihoon was numb just looking at Seyoung like that.
It didn’t seem like a human.

Even before that, he was a superman who showed off his superhuman strength and didn’t get hurt, but he’s still the same person.
But Se-young, whose eyes were turned around, was like seeing a beast that could not speak.
However, it wasn’t really a riot or anything.
On the contrary, it was because I was quiet and meek.

Even so, my legs trembled and my hair stood up just by looking at it.
Even though there was no way, the fear that Se-young would keep running and tearing her body alive came over her.

“I was always angry at some point.”
Jihoon looked at Junhyung who spoke out of nowhere.
Se-young’s blunt eyes looked at Jun-hyung, who was entering the inside as well.

“You know. The source of strength comes from intense anger. Composure and harmony are writing novels.”
Although Se-young spoke different words, she felt that it meant the same thing as the phrase ‘hate moves mountains’.
hate doesn’t stop If it is full, it will eventually collapse the dam and roll it up.
It’s just like the more intense the anger, the stronger it gets.

“Do you know why you fight me?”
Lee Ji-hoon looked at the two with absurd eyes.

‘What then? Tak Se-young doesn’t even know why, and this person hit me without telling me?”
“It must have been a lion fight when he died without knowing it.”
“You attacked first.”

Ji-hoon looked at Se-young, who was scolding him with curious eyes this time.
‘Are there times when a person like that Doltang reacts to provocations?’
I hadn’t been with Tak Se-young for a few days, but I knew right away that she had a reticent personality.

Moreover, no matter what other people say or whatever the circumstances, he was not the type of person who spoke rudely.
Junhyung laughed for a moment. But soon the laughter was wiped away.
“It got worse as time went on.

My instinct, which was only intense when fighting, sometimes felt like I wanted to hit everything and it didn’t calm down.”
Jihoon’s gaze reflexively turned to Seyoung.
It was because it seemed like he was talking about Se-young’s appearance for the past few days.

“When I was sane, I tried to suppress that beast-like thing that lurked inside my body. On the contrary, my feelings grew wilder and more cruel, and my feelings became colder.”
“It was out of control. It was everything. It was the price I paid for trying to force it and lock it in.”
Junhyung put on a sad expression.

“I have a younger sister. Little sister. The only blood in this world.”
“I couldn’t control my running rage, so I had to leave my brother. And I had to turn my back on the world.”
Jihoon was surprised by Junhyung’s next words.
“Because there was nothing I could do about the darkness that was crouching inside me. I spent 20 years trying to come to my senses.”
‘what? 20 years?’

Jihoon looked at Junhyung and thought, “How old are you then?”
It was because he looked similar to him just by looking at him, or looked a few years older even if he played a lot.
“It wasn’t because I was afraid that my only brother would get hurt. Because he’s not going to get hurt that much.”

Junhyung, who was slowly moving back and forth in the room, stared straight into Seyoung’s blunt eyes.
“I was afraid that he would be assimilated by the darkness that fell on me. I was afraid that even my younger brother would become a beast possessed by anger and madness.”
“Definitely, I knew that the eyes of my younger brother who looked at me were always sad.”
Junhyung nodded and shook his head.

It was the first time I had told anyone my story.
It’s also that the person you’re talking to is a child the size of your own son…
Junhyung said.

“I’ve been living in the mountains for 30 years. When I turned my back on the world, my brother also said that he erased his traces and disappeared. I tried to find him, but he couldn’t find it. He must be hiding his identity.”
“Your brother is a little different from me. He loves people. He also loves his country. He’s a good and upright guy. He won’t show up for a while, but if people go through pain and misfortune, he’ll definitely show off his character. It’s made out of a hood and it doesn’t show up, so it looks like you’re living in a rural area. It’s thanks to you that you found out about it.”

Jihoon knew what Junhyung was trying to say.
In addition, Se-young’s expression turned cold as if she knew Jun-hyung’s purpose for the conversation.
just as expected.

“Just do it right here.”
Jihoon looked at Junhyung’s eyes and trembled.
It’s because the mouth is smiling, but the eyes are just Takse Young’s eyes.
Eyes that don’t feel a single seed, even if it’s just a single Go stone.

“Whether it’s overturning or making it into a sea of ​​fire, it’s as good as Seoul. Whatever I do, it’s not my part, but I have to solve it only within this area. Isn’t it enough to take the capital, which used to frighten me while I was angry, as a hostage?”
Jihoon’s mouth fell open.
It was because the ending of the conversation was somehow strange.
It seemed to stop Se-young’s riot, but it wasn’t.
Jun-young came right in front of Se-young and looked up at him.

“If you don’t agree, you have no choice but to stick with it.”
Tae Won-il, a spokesman for the Blue House’s chief public relations secretary, was perplexed as he watched the sluggish press conference.
This is because the number of reporters inside was not even six or seven when the number of reporters was added up.

“Tell me. Is this something the Blue House will announce?”
Funny enough, it wasn’t the reporter who took the article who urged him, but the camera reporter who occupied the middle of the conference room.
At that time, the reporter sitting in the front seat closest to Tae Won-il seemed to have opened the time and stood up.

“damn!”
After uttering a single word like that, I left the press conference room busily.
When he went out like that, as if the last rein had been released, the remaining reporters and camera reporters hurriedly packed their bags and withdrew.
Spokesperson Tae Won-il and his secretaries looked at each other with bewildered expressions.
click. click. click.

The flash exploded like pouring an almost incandescent light.
The large space, which is close to the size of a reception banquet hall, to be called a press conference room, was full of reporters, so there were not enough people to say that it was enough to spread out to the outside of the entrance door.
Seated at the top of the conference room.

The appearance of these people standing side by side at the long meeting table was that they were the people who paid such a price.
Lee Jo-yang of Shinjin Group. Shinjin Foundation Lee Nam-hee and Kim Jun-goo of Goodfield.
Aegis Security Kim Sang-pil, deputy head of the National Tax Service, Nam Ki-jung, they kneeled to the reporters.
Among the reporters, those who were embarrassed by the appearance came out, and the flash exploded even more.

Joyang Lee, the only member of the new group to stand up among the five, picked up the microphone.

“It breaks my heart to see the bereaved families and victims who were killed in Myeong-dong this time. This tragedy caused by the indiscriminate military operation that did not consider the safety of the citizens and the chemical weapon, the worst weapon of death banned, white phosphorus bullets. We, too, will do everything we can to compensate the victims and their families with the highest priority in the spirit of sympathy for the loss of a child.”

As soon as Lee Jo-yang finished speaking, the reporter in the front row raised his arm and shouted as if he had been waiting.

“Why did the CEO and those behind him come forward to pay this compensation? Don’t Tak Se-young, who occupied Seoul and those who used white phosphorus bullets, take responsibility?”
Lee Jo-yang answered.

“If we go into the root cause, isn’t it all our fault? Tak Se-young, who became a serial killer as our children died, was called a terrorist today because of the mistakes our poor children made when they were fourteen or five. Now, even before the flowers have even bloomed, Tak Se-young died and we can neither repent of our sins nor take responsibility for our sins, so I think it is right that we as parents take responsibility for this.”

Once again the flash glowed white.
It was to capture Lee Jo-yang holding the microphone and the bereaved family kneeling behind them, wiping the tears from their eyes with their hands.

“The fact that white phosphorus bullets exploded in the middle of the city center without considering the safety of unrelated citizens and caused a terrible tragedy also happened because we asked for an apology by dying, but Tak Se-young did not accept it.”
Lee Jo-yang, carrying all the sins of the world, with an unconcealed expression on her face, continued hard, word by word, as if her throat was strangled.

“In the end, there was no way to control Tak Se-young, who occupied Seoul, so we made such an extreme choice. So, if we are to find the root cause, we are more responsible for teaching our children wrong than Tak Se-young.”

The contents of Joyang Lee’s discourse were delivered to the public without filtration through TV broadcasted in real time with reporters.
Also, the reporters’ articles and the viewers watching the interview on TV were the first to find the object of anger while watching Lee Jo-yang’s interview, not Tak Se-young, who created today’s situation, but the government and the president.

The more I listen to Joyang Lee, the more the person who ordered the use of white phosphorus bullets, whose source is still unknown, reminds me of President Jang Yong-hoo, and the government is incompetent, so it seems that private companies are rectifying the situation and compensating the victims. because it was shown as

“In consideration of the citizens who are experiencing pain and tears and complaining of inconvenience because no clear compensation for damage or restoration of the destroyed facilities has been made, our bereaved families unitedly raise a fund to help the bereaved families and victims of this incident. In addition to compensation, we have decided to actively take steps to repair and compensate facilities in the damaged areas of Seoul citizens who were half-broken.”

After the press conference, Lee Jo-yang, who was about to move to the VIP lounge, leaving behind the cries of reporters, received a report from the secretary.

“what?”
“It seems that you came after watching the broadcast.”
As soon as the secretary’s quiet report was over, a cry was heard from the end of the hallway.
“brother!”
“Jun-wook!”

Lee Jo-yang released her usual cold expression and ran to hug Jun-wook Jung from NAN Finance.
Together with the deceased Jang Seung-cheol, the three were close alumni from middle school to high school and college, and they were seniors and juniors.

“Where have you been all this time? Why haven’t you been contacted?”
Jung Jun-wook burst into tears at Lee Jo-yang’s question.
“Dahoon is dead.”
“..what?”

The news of Jeong Da-hoon’s death didn’t even come out on the news, so even Lee Jo-yang couldn’t help but be surprised.
“Seungcheol hyung said that he would protect our family by evacuating them to the military base, but Seungcheol’s older brother was also killed by Tak Se-young, so Jung Jun-wook could not speak and covered his face.
Following his friend’s son, he heard that his friend Jang Seung-cheol had also died, but this Chaoyang’s expression turned colder.
“Junwook, there is something you don’t know yet.”

Lee Jo-yang grabbed Jung Jun-wook’s shoulder and spewed out a raging flame.
“I have a lot to tell you. There are facts that you are wrong about.”
– Although Seoul has been reclaimed, there are many problems, such as restoration of facilities and security issues in the destroyed area, and Myeong-dong, where the number of casualties is increasing exponentially due to the most urgent white phosphorus bomb damage, but the government is still moving around and taking measures. Even the department in charge of resolving the current situation is showing incompetence, not knowing where to go.
– The bereaved families of the Shinjin group who lost their children to Tak Se-young held a press conference promising to take the lead in recovering the victims of the white phosphorus bullets and to compensate the bereaved families and victims of the white phosphorus bullets, and to take the lead in restoring the damaged public facilities. While government ministries are delaying their responsibilities and trying to come up with countermeasures, the promises of relief supplies, compensation for victims, and Shinjin Group, which have already started to restore facilities, are already receiving frequent posts on the Internet to thank them. In addition, as the image of distributing relief supplies and entering into facility restoration was made known to the public through a video, not only Seoul citizens but also citizens of the country supported and encouraged the bereaved families such as Lee Jo-yang, who is fulfilling his responsibilities even after losing his children to Tak Se-young. is sending a message from
“You’re kidding.”

Baek Si-yeon, who was staring at the TV screen, laughed coldly.
“Where are you? Seyoung-ah.”
Siyeon didn’t even think that Seyoung was dead.

It was just that, seeing that he hadn’t shown up yet, he thought he must have been a little hurt.
That was partly because of Lee Jae-gon’s statement that he came back after watching Se-young and Jun-hyung fight.
Siyeon repeatedly threw the USB memory stick in her hand like a ball and caught it.

‘The source of the white phosphorus bullet was Kim Sang-pil of Aegis, and Shinjin and Goodfield led the financing.’
‘Are you sure?’
‘The contents of the wiretapping and the scenes they met are all organized into recorded files and videos.’
‘Good job.’

Conversations I overheard…
Siyeon hummed as she connected the USB memory to the laptop.
“Life is a real battle. Kick-kick!”
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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 79 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 79 English

'Oh My God?' The sight in my eyes makes my skin tremble. He had no idea how thick the steel wall was, with a dent like a doughnut deep enough to fit one elbow. Walls and floors, everything was like that in all directions. The ceiling was almost as if it had been hung with a mop. It was because it was less tattered as if it came out of the grinder once. Seeing Se-young's clenched fist and the sword in the other hand, Ji-hoon swallowed his saliva. "You ignorantly ruined something that can withstand a nuclear attack. You don't need a knife. What do you carry with you?" Junhyung, who licked his tongue, said to Seyoung's back. "Have you calmed down a bit?" Jihoon, who was behind Junhyung, flinched when Seyoung turned his head, and then sighed quietly. Fortunately, it was because my eyes did not turn. For the past few days, Se-young has been really scared. In other words, the black eyes are now properly embedded. Se-young, who had been carried by Jun-hyung, quickly regained consciousness. But as soon as Se-young woke up, Ji-hoon was stunned. It's because the inside of his eyes were all black as if he wasn't human. It was like this for two days, and on the third day, I turned my eyes to the other side, and only saw a white corpse like a corpse. Jihoon was numb just looking at Seyoung like that. It didn't seem like a human. Even before that, he was a superman who showed off his superhuman strength and didn't get hurt, but he's still the same person. But Se-young, whose eyes were turned around, was like seeing a beast that could not speak. However, it wasn't really a riot or anything. On the contrary, it was because I was quiet and meek. Even so, my legs trembled and my hair stood up just by looking at it. Even though there was no way, the fear that Se-young would keep running and tearing her body alive came over her. “I was always angry at some point.” Jihoon looked at Junhyung who spoke out of nowhere. Se-young's blunt eyes looked at Jun-hyung, who was entering the inside as well. "You know. The source of strength comes from intense anger. Composure and harmony are writing novels." Although Se-young spoke different words, she felt that it meant the same thing as the phrase 'hate moves mountains'. hate doesn't stop If it is full, it will eventually collapse the dam and roll it up. It's just like the more intense the anger, the stronger it gets. "Do you know why you fight me?" Lee Ji-hoon looked at the two with absurd eyes. 'What then? Tak Se-young doesn't even know why, and this person hit me without telling me?" "It must have been a lion fight when he died without knowing it." "You attacked first." Ji-hoon looked at Se-young, who was scolding him with curious eyes this time. 'Are there times when a person like that Doltang reacts to provocations?' I hadn't been with Tak Se-young for a few days, but I knew right away that she had a reticent personality. Moreover, no matter what other people say or whatever the circumstances, he was not the type of person who spoke rudely. Junhyung laughed for a moment. But soon the laughter was wiped away. “It got worse as time went on. My instinct, which was only intense when fighting, sometimes felt like I wanted to hit everything and it didn't calm down." Jihoon's gaze reflexively turned to Seyoung. It was because it seemed like he was talking about Se-young's appearance for the past few days. "When I was sane, I tried to suppress that beast-like thing that lurked inside my body. On the contrary, my feelings grew wilder and more cruel, and my feelings became colder." "It was out of control. It was everything. It was the price I paid for trying to force it and lock it in." Junhyung put on a sad expression. "I have a younger sister. Little sister. The only blood in this world." "I couldn't control my running rage, so I had to leave my brother. And I had to turn my back on the world." Jihoon was surprised by Junhyung's next words. "Because there was nothing I could do about the darkness that was crouching inside me. I spent 20 years trying to come to my senses." 'what? 20 years?' Jihoon looked at Junhyung and thought, “How old are you then?” It was because he looked similar to him just by looking at him, or looked a few years older even if he played a lot. "It wasn't because I was afraid that my only brother would get hurt. Because he's not going to get hurt that much." Junhyung, who was slowly moving back and forth in the room, stared straight into Seyoung's blunt eyes. "I was afraid that he would be assimilated by the darkness that fell on me. I was afraid that even my younger brother would become a beast possessed by anger and madness." "Definitely, I knew that the eyes of my younger brother who looked at me were always sad." Junhyung nodded and shook his head. It was the first time I had told anyone my story. It's also that the person you're talking to is a child the size of your own son... Junhyung said. "I've been living in the mountains for 30 years. When I turned my back on the world, my brother also said that he erased his traces and disappeared. I tried to find him, but he couldn't find it. He must be hiding his identity." "Your brother is a little different from me. He loves people. He also loves his country. He's a good and upright guy. He won't show up for a while, but if people go through pain and misfortune, he'll definitely show off his character. It's made out of a hood and it doesn't show up, so it looks like you're living in a rural area. It's thanks to you that you found out about it." Jihoon knew what Junhyung was trying to say. In addition, Se-young's expression turned cold as if she knew Jun-hyung's purpose for the conversation. just as expected. "Just do it right here." Jihoon looked at Junhyung's eyes and trembled. It's because the mouth is smiling, but the eyes are just Takse Young's eyes. Eyes that don't feel a single seed, even if it's just a single Go stone. “Whether it’s overturning or making it into a sea of ​​fire, it’s as good as Seoul. Whatever I do, it’s not my part, but I have to solve it only within this area. Isn’t it enough to take the capital, which used to frighten me while I was angry, as a hostage?” Jihoon's mouth fell open. It was because the ending of the conversation was somehow strange. It seemed to stop Se-young's riot, but it wasn't. Jun-young came right in front of Se-young and looked up at him. “If you don’t agree, you have no choice but to stick with it.” Tae Won-il, a spokesman for the Blue House's chief public relations secretary, was perplexed as he watched the sluggish press conference. This is because the number of reporters inside was not even six or seven when the number of reporters was added up. "Tell me. Is this something the Blue House will announce?" Funny enough, it wasn't the reporter who took the article who urged him, but the camera reporter who occupied the middle of the conference room. At that time, the reporter sitting in the front seat closest to Tae Won-il seemed to have opened the time and stood up. "damn!" After uttering a single word like that, I left the press conference room busily. When he went out like that, as if the last rein had been released, the remaining reporters and camera reporters hurriedly packed their bags and withdrew. Spokesperson Tae Won-il and his secretaries looked at each other with bewildered expressions. click. click. click. The flash exploded like pouring an almost incandescent light. The large space, which is close to the size of a reception banquet hall, to be called a press conference room, was full of reporters, so there were not enough people to say that it was enough to spread out to the outside of the entrance door. Seated at the top of the conference room. The appearance of these people standing side by side at the long meeting table was that they were the people who paid such a price. Lee Jo-yang of Shinjin Group. Shinjin Foundation Lee Nam-hee and Kim Jun-goo of Goodfield. Aegis Security Kim Sang-pil, deputy head of the National Tax Service, Nam Ki-jung, they kneeled to the reporters. Among the reporters, those who were embarrassed by the appearance came out, and the flash exploded even more. Joyang Lee, the only member of the new group to stand up among the five, picked up the microphone. “It breaks my heart to see the bereaved families and victims who were killed in Myeong-dong this time. This tragedy caused by the indiscriminate military operation that did not consider the safety of the citizens and the chemical weapon, the worst weapon of death banned, white phosphorus bullets. We, too, will do everything we can to compensate the victims and their families with the highest priority in the spirit of sympathy for the loss of a child." As soon as Lee Jo-yang finished speaking, the reporter in the front row raised his arm and shouted as if he had been waiting. "Why did the CEO and those behind him come forward to pay this compensation? Don't Tak Se-young, who occupied Seoul and those who used white phosphorus bullets, take responsibility?" Lee Jo-yang answered. "If we go into the root cause, isn't it all our fault? Tak Se-young, who became a serial killer as our children died, was called a terrorist today because of the mistakes our poor children made when they were fourteen or five. Now, even before the flowers have even bloomed, Tak Se-young died and we can neither repent of our sins nor take responsibility for our sins, so I think it is right that we as parents take responsibility for this.” Once again the flash glowed white. It was to capture Lee Jo-yang holding the microphone and the bereaved family kneeling behind them, wiping the tears from their eyes with their hands. "The fact that white phosphorus bullets exploded in the middle of the city center without considering the safety of unrelated citizens and caused a terrible tragedy also happened because we asked for an apology by dying, but Tak Se-young did not accept it." Lee Jo-yang, carrying all the sins of the world, with an unconcealed expression on her face, continued hard, word by word, as if her throat was strangled. "In the end, there was no way to control Tak Se-young, who occupied Seoul, so we made such an extreme choice. So, if we are to find the root cause, we are more responsible for teaching our children wrong than Tak Se-young." The contents of Joyang Lee's discourse were delivered to the public without filtration through TV broadcasted in real time with reporters. Also, the reporters' articles and the viewers watching the interview on TV were the first to find the object of anger while watching Lee Jo-yang's interview, not Tak Se-young, who created today's situation, but the government and the president. The more I listen to Joyang Lee, the more the person who ordered the use of white phosphorus bullets, whose source is still unknown, reminds me of President Jang Yong-hoo, and the government is incompetent, so it seems that private companies are rectifying the situation and compensating the victims. because it was shown as “In consideration of the citizens who are experiencing pain and tears and complaining of inconvenience because no clear compensation for damage or restoration of the destroyed facilities has been made, our bereaved families unitedly raise a fund to help the bereaved families and victims of this incident. In addition to compensation, we have decided to actively take steps to repair and compensate facilities in the damaged areas of Seoul citizens who were half-broken.” After the press conference, Lee Jo-yang, who was about to move to the VIP lounge, leaving behind the cries of reporters, received a report from the secretary. "what?" "It seems that you came after watching the broadcast." As soon as the secretary's quiet report was over, a cry was heard from the end of the hallway. "brother!" "Jun-wook!" Lee Jo-yang released her usual cold expression and ran to hug Jun-wook Jung from NAN Finance. Together with the deceased Jang Seung-cheol, the three were close alumni from middle school to high school and college, and they were seniors and juniors. "Where have you been all this time? Why haven't you been contacted?" Jung Jun-wook burst into tears at Lee Jo-yang's question. "Dahoon is dead." "..what?" The news of Jeong Da-hoon's death didn't even come out on the news, so even Lee Jo-yang couldn't help but be surprised. “Seungcheol hyung said that he would protect our family by evacuating them to the military base, but Seungcheol’s older brother was also killed by Tak Se-young, so Jung Jun-wook could not speak and covered his face. Following his friend's son, he heard that his friend Jang Seung-cheol had also died, but this Chaoyang's expression turned colder. “Junwook, there is something you don’t know yet.” Lee Jo-yang grabbed Jung Jun-wook's shoulder and spewed out a raging flame. "I have a lot to tell you. There are facts that you are wrong about." - Although Seoul has been reclaimed, there are many problems, such as restoration of facilities and security issues in the destroyed area, and Myeong-dong, where the number of casualties is increasing exponentially due to the most urgent white phosphorus bomb damage, but the government is still moving around and taking measures. Even the department in charge of resolving the current situation is showing incompetence, not knowing where to go. - The bereaved families of the Shinjin group who lost their children to Tak Se-young held a press conference promising to take the lead in recovering the victims of the white phosphorus bullets and to compensate the bereaved families and victims of the white phosphorus bullets, and to take the lead in restoring the damaged public facilities. While government ministries are delaying their responsibilities and trying to come up with countermeasures, the promises of relief supplies, compensation for victims, and Shinjin Group, which have already started to restore facilities, are already receiving frequent posts on the Internet to thank them. In addition, as the image of distributing relief supplies and entering into facility restoration was made known to the public through a video, not only Seoul citizens but also citizens of the country supported and encouraged the bereaved families such as Lee Jo-yang, who is fulfilling his responsibilities even after losing his children to Tak Se-young. is sending a message from "You're kidding." Baek Si-yeon, who was staring at the TV screen, laughed coldly. "Where are you? Seyoung-ah." Siyeon didn't even think that Seyoung was dead. It was just that, seeing that he hadn't shown up yet, he thought he must have been a little hurt. That was partly because of Lee Jae-gon's statement that he came back after watching Se-young and Jun-hyung fight. Siyeon repeatedly threw the USB memory stick in her hand like a ball and caught it. 'The source of the white phosphorus bullet was Kim Sang-pil of Aegis, and Shinjin and Goodfield led the financing.' 'Are you sure?' 'The contents of the wiretapping and the scenes they met are all organized into recorded files and videos.' 'Good job.' Conversations I overheard... Siyeon hummed as she connected the USB memory to the laptop. "Life is a real battle. Kick-kick!" < p style="text-align: center;" >< strong >< a href="https://daotranslate.us/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-78-english/" ><<< Prev< /a > | < a href="https://daotranslate.us/rooftop-sword-master/" >Chapter Index < /a >< /strong >< strong >|< /strong > < a href="https://daotranslate.us/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-80-english/" >< strong >Next >>>< /strong >< /a >< /p >

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