Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 43 English

'this!' He didn't put a tee on his face, but he felt like he had collapsed in the middle of the race with the finish line right in front of his nose. Ultimately, the goal was to make Tak Se-young an American citizen, and today was the first meeting that would become the cornerstone. The omens were good, and the trend was pretty good. However, after starting the engine, the car could not start. It was because everything seemed to be going as expected from the beginning all the way, but it was blown up in the air in the final stage. As soon as I heard Se-young's words from the interpreter, I couldn't help but panic. The appeal that the US government will protect his aunt, Hyun-jin Ko safely is a guarantee of trust, but behind the scenes, it was a kind of pressure card to convey that the binding force for Tak Se-young is also there. Of course, I said this so that Tak Se-young would understand. But Tak Se-young used it in reverse. 'It's difficult. Have you been too easy on your 18-year-old profile?' It was not without results at all, so the link of meeting was connected, but Paul was bitter. However, as a youngster, he could not give Se-young another card right away or use the means of applying another pressure. Because the years and experience of sending a negotiator as a negotiator proves that an unripe feat or a shallow threat that can be seen with the naked eye can lead to a loss of opportunity or a big failure. "It's all here." The jeep stopped and Se-young got off at the interpreter's words and Paul got off behind him. Se-young glanced down at the bunker that had the iron door at the entrance wrapped in chains. Judging from the large red and large sign that says "Oil" in English, it looks like only an oil warehouse. "Using this inside, you can get out of the base without being noticed by the citizens." In a certain movie, America was said to be an all-secret mass, and Se-young felt it through her skin again. From the outside, while restricting the passage of US military bases so strictly, they wanted the way to the outside as they wished. "Mr. Tack." Se-young, who was about to leave the unit, was called by Paul. Although the results of the practice for the purpose were not satisfactory, Paul smiled and did not lose his composure. Se-young understood a few words from Paul's words to the interpreter. It was because there were words that clearly pierced my ears as I spoke over and over even though it was awkward. The interpreter nodded his head a few times. "Mr. Tak. I would like to give you the information we have recently obtained in case it will be helpful." "On the list that Mr. Tak wants to take revenge on, Da-hoon Jeong is close here. Even Mr. Tak knows he is in Yeongdeungpo." Se-young looked at Paul, who smiled single. With a shrug, the interpreter immediately delivered what Paul was saying to Se-young. "Jun-hyeok Kim and Yu-jin Kim are also staying at the house. But they can afford it. They've tried to get out of the house a few times in this situation to see if there's no fear of Mr. Tak." Se-young didn't want to listen to Paul's slurred stories anymore. Because I thought I had received enough favors and listened to their stories. "Do you know the name <Baeksiyeon>?" “Our wiretapping team received interesting information, and as Kim Jun-hyeok and Kim Yu-jin frequently mentioned the name, they were taken aback by Paul not saying Mr. Se-young suddenly turned her body and turned around, but her expression was ignored. To the extent that even the laughter that Paul had not lost his leisure time with flew away. “Last night, a couple of men and women were found murdered in the parking lot on the 4th basement level of a shopping mall under construction in Noryangjin. They both had their heads cut off. do." "I can't get out." "Yes?" "No. Keep going." Tak Se-young killed Nam Hee-woon and paraded in front of City Hall and attacked the US military base, but not a single piece of news came out. It's not even a murder case. "The victims are Kim Young-jun and Chae Myung-ji, 119 emergency responders from Dongjak Fire Station. At the time of the murder, they were wearing first-aid kits, and they had ID cards, so they could check it right away." "What about the action fire department? "The two were at work yesterday, but I don't know why they were there. There was no trace of a report and they were dispatched to that area. They didn't even use an official vehicle, so they were actually an embarrassment because they were leaving without permission." "Damn it!" Choi Kwang-soo wrapped his hair. Having stayed up all night in front of the US military base that Tak Se-young had penetrated, he immediately returned to each other like Deuk-dal as soon as he learned of the murder that caused his throat to hang. At the direction of the Commissioner, he forcibly controlled traffic in the middle of Seoul, erasing the traces of Tak Se-young and blocking access to the media even in the case of joining the US military base. "Damn American bastards! If Tak Se-young left, wouldn't you have to tell him that he left? A mad killer is running around and he says he doesn't know! Those bastards are the strongest in the world. A sigh escaped as the swearing came out. "Who is the reporter?" "Anonymous." "what?" Choi Kwang-soo's face was distorted. I could already hear the whistle. "I'm not sure when he died, but he said it was between 11 o'clock last night and 2 or 3 in the morning? There won't be much difference." "Did nothing happen on the other side?" "Where's the other side?" Choi Kwang-soo stared at Detective Kang, who asked the question, with his eyes filled with excitement. However, when Detective Kang was blinded by his fat eyes, Choi Kwang-soo scolded him. "Leave your mind behind! Tak Se-young, those crazy killer bastards who said they were going to kill me!" "Ugh? Oh, everyone came in after seeing that nothing happened this morning." He was happy to hear that nothing was going on, but Choi Kwang-soo was just like that, and his anger soared. "No, that bastard isn't taking anyone's drugs, so why is that? Huh?" “Yes? What are you talking about?” “From the morning wind, Nam Hee-woon kills Nam Hee-woon, and Lee Soo-hyun immediately kills him, and immediately enters the US military base trembling with that plague. Didn't you go? Huh?" "Captain, be careful with what you say..." Detective Kang broke into a cold sweat as Choi Kwang-soo's remarks, which are not good enough, were near. Although all kinds of complaints were made and reporters were blocked from entering, it was still not the contents to be poured out in a hurry. Choi Kwang-soo wanted to do something, so he closed his mouth belatedly even while his blood pressure rose and his face was open. "manager!" At that moment, the door suddenly opened and the detective, a member of the investigation team, rushed in. "A man has turned in his confession in connection with the murders of his victims last night." " what?" Choi Kwang-soo jumped to his feet. 'Oh My God!' Paul barely ruffled his hair with a trembling hand. The interpreter who was with him was standing, soaking his pants, and dripping yellow water under his boots. Tak Se-young's angry face? a look? There was no way to explain anything. For some reason, a hammer suddenly struck the heart and a shock came as if the soul was forcibly pulled out. Even after Tak Se-young disappeared from their sight, the two couldn't move. It was because he could not move a single finger as if his whole body was paralyzed. Paul twitched his eyes as he looked at where Se-young had been before. As if the asphalt had been hit with a huge iron ball, it was sunken in a hemispherical shape. These were the traces of Se-young leaping out of the base through the sky. A commotion grew louder outside the not-so-distant base. A car crashed into a mix of shouts and screams. But Paul didn't want to check out of the base. Because I was afraid that I would experience the horrifying horror that I had just encountered. bang! bang! Aww! "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" "Aww?" The truck overturned and the car flew away. Drivers lined up on the road due to the traffic jam were frightened and fled in all directions when cars soared like rockets from a distance and people screamed, not knowing what was going on. The city of Seoul turned upside down. Se-young, who had left the US military base, ran straight to the Gangnam direction, and the whole city was turning into a chaos. Se-young ran straight ahead. To the place where Kim Jun-hyeok and Kim Yu-jin live. The police did not control it and there was no time to sleep. Even if it had, it would have been impossible to stop it. Se-young's speed through the city was almost that of a moving car. Cars blocking the road were smashed with fists, crushed with feet, passed by, telegraphed, and even advertisement signboards collided with Seyoung's body and crushed. When a building blocks in front of him, he jumps on both feet and jumps over it as if he were jumping over an obstacle. When a taller building blocked the front, it was torn down and passed through. Not the people living inside the building, but in the middle of the night, they were struck by lightning and screamed. Se-young felt like the whole world had turned red. It actually looked like that. It was because the cold condensed anger erupted out of control like an exploding lava. One person's name made it so. 'Siyeon-ah!' "Baek Si-yeon. That student was also a victim of a group assault by those teenagers three years ago." "What do you mean? There were more victims?" Choi Kwang-soo's expression hardened, and the detectives were startled and exchanged glances with each other. The man who sat on the chair in the interrogation room bowed his head and crouched as he spoke. "At that time, the call was received saying that there were two male and female students who were seriously injured, and there were originally two ambulances. “But why is only Tak Se-young known?” "I got money. In exchange for keeping my mouth shut. If you want, I can tell you all the hospitals and medical staff who treated Baek Si-yeon. Tak Se-young's parents probably didn't even know that there were other victims besides their own son." “Even so, how many teachers at the school or students at that time?” "You'd think it was nonsense, but it happened. So many people keep their mouths shut." The man making the statement was straight-forward without any excuses or hesitation. He had a look of fear because of the fact that two of his co-workers, who were once in the same group, had been murdered, but on the other hand, he looked as if he had put everything down. “What about the victims’ families?” "As far as I know, they've been rewarded." It won't be a reward. In an instant, he swallowed the words that came up to his throat. If it seemed like a reward, why would anyone's parents even commit suicide by leaving their son in a coma? "At the time, those involved in the field, and the hospital. Everyone who saw Baek Si-yeon took the money on condition that they kept their mouths shut." “It happened because Tak Se-young’s parents couldn’t convince him with money.” Choi Kwang-soo clicked his tongue. But the man shook his head at those words. "That's not it." Isn't it? “At the time, Tak Se-young’s condition was that the parents of the assailant thought that they could do something about it.” Choi Kwang-soo and the detectives made an expression saying, “What kind of dog is this?” The whole world knew that Tak Se-young went into an unconscious coma for 9 months due to a brutal and terrible mass lynching. Wasn't the saying that you'll never wake up forever was treated as a tragedy for a family and decorated the news? I was amazed at the concept of the parents of the perpetrators, who thought that no matter how high-ranking they were in the political and financial circles and the media, they could cover it up with nothing. 'No, wait? what is this? So what do you mean?' Choi Kwang-soo raised his eyes at a crazy thought. "At that time, Baek Si-yeon's condition had to be unconditionally prevented from being known to the public from the point of view of the assailants." The man with a hoarse voice burst into tears. and said "That shouldn't be the case. I should have known. At that time, the world had to know. It's not something that should be covered up like that." Only the cries of the man resounded, and the air in the interrogation room went cold. Choi Kwang-soo and the detectives kept their mouths shut. It was like facing a Pandora's box that should not be opened. There was even a foreboding that the unknown truth to the world would be bloody bloody.   < p style="text-align: center;" >< strong >< a href="https://ebotnovel.com/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-42-english/" ><<< Prev< /a > | < a href="https://ebotnovel.com/rooftop-sword-master/" >Chapter Index < /a >< /strong >< strong >|< /strong > < a href="https://ebotnovel.com/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-44-english/" >< strong >Next >>>< /strong >< /a >< /p >