Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 52 English

The festival was only a moment. The terrorist act committed against the granddaughter at the moment of the new president's inauguration spread throughout the country, or even the whole world. People all over the world were shocked and shocked by the supernatural powers that destroy common sense, the indiscriminate acts of vandalism, and the horrific and brutal way of execution in the end. Overseas journalists competitively translated and uploaded articles about Tak Se-young that were published in Korea, or sent their manuscripts to broadcasters and newspapers. 'Oh My God!' As soon as he returned to Korea, all missions other than the organization's return were suspended and at the same time the summons order was issued from the superior, but Takashi did not panic. Even though he was one of the people involved in the noisy hostage incident in Korea, the fact that he was able to return home immediately without being investigated by the Korean investigative agency was because it meant that power beyond the organizational level was involved. . However, Takashi, who was not embarrassed even then, could not help but wince when he saw the faces of the gathered people as he entered the large conference hall where he was immediately summoned after returning home. A member of the prison group of the Yakuza Three Dojo that oversees Tokyo, and at the same time a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Communications, the Cabinet Intelligence Agency. Takashi's identity. double spy. As a member of the separate office in my room, who prides itself on having the best intelligence in Japan, he recognized almost all of the people present the moment he entered the conference room. 'From the Public Security Investigation Agency to the Defense Agency? The author is Uda of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs!' I didn't even notice that high-ranking officials from the same organization, the Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office, were there. However, what surprised him even more were the people who were 10% of the members who could not tell where they belonged, let alone their identity, even if they looked at their sitting position, order of rank, and appearance. Among them, one of the characters whose identity he could not possibly guess was the first to speak to Takashi. "It's Shiogawa Tetsuhiro." "Yes." "I will receive a report on what happened in Korea. A separate report will be submitted at a later date." Takashi frowned slightly. He was surprised that the reason he was summoned was only for that reason. After Tak Se-young's hostage case broke out, he was repatriated to his home country while awaiting investigation by a Korean investigative agency. Let alone go out, I could not even watch TV, personal communication devices, computers, or even TV. So I had no idea what had happened in the last three days. "First of all, everyone has already seen it, but after seeing the video first, we will talk about it." The venue was darkened by a blackout, and a video was played on the screen. And what surprised me the most while watching the video was none other than Takashi. After watching the video, Takashi talked about the process of getting into trouble while trying to deal with Tak Se-young at the request of the Shinjin group and the Jang Yong-hoo family in the three-way organization. The meeting continued immediately after Takashi left. "Don't focus on just one strategy, but put all your abilities into it. If it becomes a means to pressure and convince Tak Se-young, secure the people around you by any means." "If we can't secure Tak Se-young, the next best thing we have to do is find a way to retain that power. Where did it come from, how did we get it, and in what way." "According to the Korean media, Tak Se-young's only relative lives in the United States. A female student named 'Baek Si-yeon' is also being tracked by agents." "The relatives must have already been taken over by the United States. Please mobilize all our agents in the United States to make contact somehow." "You mean in the US mainland?" "At all costs, the author is worth securing." "However " "It's not a single author's problem. Now, depending on who secures the author first, the world's order will be reorganized." "So far?" "Don't you know? He's a superhuman with neither guns nor the army. Korea doesn't seem to have any means of controlling the author. What kind of future do you think will unfold if you train a thousand or ten thousand people like that?" "It seems that China's Zhao Xinqiao is directly leading the charge." "Are you Zhao Xinqiao?" Paul frowned as he received a report from a military transport on his way home. Zhao Xinqiao, the head of China's Ministry of State Security, was such a revolting enemy that Paul and Paul had assassinated each other several times. "My head hurts." Anyway, I thought that it was only a matter of time before Tak Se-young's existence came up as a prey for everyone. But it was much faster than expected. This is because the sudden broadcast to all over the world has advanced the forecast. “Only what we know from our side is that the number of Chinese spies in South Korea who are using secret drugs is over 3,000. This number excludes those listed as corporate activities or groups.” Paul sighed as he pushed up his wrinkled forehead with his index finger. "These children see spying as a quantity. What is the Korean government doing? It's the pinnacle of incompetence." "According to the FBI's New Year's report, the estimated number of Chinese spies operating on our mainland is three times that of South Korea." Paul shut his mouth with a shy expression and then let out the man who reported it. The man ignored the gaze and concentrated on the report. "Japan will not stand still. It may have already moved." "Fight and fight, yes." He said he had a headache until recently, and with a sad expression on his face, he posed for sleep with an eye patch on. The man looked at Paul's carefree look as if he was bewildered. “Are you going to take action… or not?” "Huh?" Paul, who was almost lying with his arms crossed, lifted one side of the eye patch. "If anyone from Japan or China gets "Tack" from the other side first... ." "It's not going to happen." "I'm not so confident. They'll use the force that ignores diplomatic relations to secure 'Tack'." "I can't do that, because I will." "Shall we bet? If you get offended by 'Tack', you're out that day. It's game over. You're losing your chances of getting a favor." Paul's calm voice was certain as if there was no other outcome. “Can you convince me?” "For what?" “Japan has money and power…” “It can be presented to “Tack” by any other country. "I'm not the kind of person that Tack would like or want to do that." A man disputed Paul's comments. "China might give you land at all." "That land, any country." "If you only give land to a certain country? Even autonomy!" For a moment, Paul frankly shook a little. I thought that Tak Se-young could be harsh with that. Paul, who had raised the eyepatch slightly to see if he had no intention of responding, waved his hand as if to stop. The man shook his head and turned around. "Oh? Wait!" Paul said with an eye patch on as if he had forgotten. "Special" "Upgrading Tack's aunt and family to the highest rating." protect Target classified "Yes. I will do that." "No, no, no, don't do that" "Let's move to Fort Brack and get some help there." In an instant, the man's mouth widened. "Why no answer? Did you hear me?" "Paul! Are you serious?" "Huh." “Are you saying that the 82nd Airborne Division is going to use it as a bodyguard to protect civilian families?” "Okay. Good idea?" The man shook his head as he watched Paul smirk in the wrong direction with the eyepatch on. In the morning of a cold rainy day, the joint induction ceremony was held in the midst of mourning and wailing. Suhyeon Lee, Suho Lee, Yujin Kim, Junhyuk Kim. Heewoon Nam. It was Lee Jo-yang, the leader of the Shinjin group, who did what he had to do when he lost consciousness in the face of the tragic death of his child and the tragedy of a family struck by lightning. From the funeral process to the inauguration ceremony, Jo-yang Lee came forward and rejuvenated all the burdens. The moment the coffins of sons, daughters, and brothers entered the pit, loud cries flowed out among the bereaved families. Passing out and waking up again, fainting and waking up again, men and women alike were exhausted and collapsed due to the sorrow of losing their children and siblings. Reporters who were blocked from entering by the security guards below the slope in the distance pressed the shutter button, aiming for the scene. Then the security guards forcibly took the camera and smashed it. Reporters protested and complained that they would sue, but to no avail. This is because Joyang Lee instructed that he destroy all visible cameras regardless of any media outlets. Even the camera that was illuminating a reporter belonging to a terrestrial broadcasting station was recklessly stolen and thrown away. Reporters, who were not afraid of the police, were no longer able to steer clear of that line. This is because the feelings of the bereaved family who have turned their eyes were felt from the bodyguard's response beyond common sense. Parents and families who send their children away could not even say their final goodbyes properly. Only Lee Cao-yang looked at his son's coffin entering the tomb and said as if he had to listen to every word. I will definitely take revenge. I will return you to a death that is more painful and more terrible than the pain you suffered. Even if you go to heaven, watch it. And there will be no exceptions for those who ignore your unjust death and ignore it. I'm sure you'll pay the price you deserve. must. The bereaved family gathered one by one as they watched Yang Yi swear an oath in front of his son's grave. They held Lee Jo-yang's hands vigorously and patted them on the shoulders. Relatives and officials from the political and business circles who attended the funeral had an intuition that Joyang Lee would foretell an unpredictable future by seeing the anger that Joyang vomited in a calm, low tone as usual. Since those who are more sensitive to the direction of power than anyone else attended, I was busy tapping the calculator in my head, thinking of those in their family who did not already know them. First, the deceased Kim Chang-soo's family and the NAN Financial's Jeong Da-hoon's family are still alive. And the president who took office two days ago a. After the funeral was over, Hapdong Yoo's family held a press conference as the representative of Lee Jo-yang. And in the past two days, Tak Se-young, the murderer, announced the brutal murder of their children with a cry of anger, and condemned the incompetent government and negligent response that failed to protect them. The people were once again shocked by the tragedy that in just a few days, the first victim and most of his friends, including the president's granddaughter, had been killed. In addition, public opinion swelled as a belated article that the military and police officers and innocent civilians suffered hundreds of casualties in the process of killing them became the main topic. There were still people on the web who argued the truth of the incident on Se-young's side and determined the cause of wrongdoing, but most public opinion was on the worse side of Se-young. Those who viewed or defended Tak Se-young as a hero were gradually diminished, and it was difficult to find any traces, and was regarded as a terrorist who disturbs law and order and an evil that threatens the safety of the nation and the people. Tak Se-young was a public enemy. 'Sujeong-ah...' Seungcheol Jang stroked the video he had replayed countless times on his tablet over and over again. The only figure of a person sitting on the floor in the video shot from a distance. And as the tall person facing each other swung what he had in his hand, a dot fell from the figure of the black person and rolled down the floor. It might have been better if it was more detailed. The fact that the last appearance of her daughter could only be seen as a black dot seemed to burn to ashes. I wanted to know what my daughter had said before she died. However, the video was only playing the video wildly. In the video, the enemy who killed his daughter walked away without any restraint. There was no one to stop them, and no one was shooting, and they even opened the way by going both ways. Seungcheol Jang held the tablet in his arms and shed tears without hesitation. The thought of how terrifying and terrifying my daughter must have been for her to have died in the ignorance of so many people, without anyone helping, never crossed my mind. The video was brutally honest. He never lied for a father who had lost a child for a single moment. A dignified enemy despite the many army and police rushing to him. My little daughter in Jericho, who has no power, is a bodyguard who has left her seat to remove her teeth and live alone. Even when the president's granddaughter is stabbed to death by a knife, the police and military are merely spectators. On the day of the inauguration ceremony, news broke that their daughter and granddaughter had been murdered, and Sujeong's mother suffered aphasia from shock. Jang Seung-il, whose relationship had cooled down saying that he would conduct a fair investigation into the injustice and corruption revealed by Tak Se-young, gave up his position as prosecutor-general for a while and comforted his family. Tears flowed endlessly from Jang Seung-il's tightly closed eyes. 'Sujeong-ah... my good daughter... sorry daddy Daddy will get revenge! Dad must! Go to heaven and wait first.' At that moment, the sound of a knock on the study rang out. Jang Seung-cheol took a handful of the flowing tears with his hand and pressed it to his heart. "You have come." Jang Seung-cheol stood up at the report of the secretary who opened the door and entered. As the secretary turned away, a middle-aged man in a robe and a white-haired old man entered together. "Welcome. Director Park." "Your face is very bad." "Fine." After a formal greeting, a middle-aged man named Wonjang Park introduced the old man who accompanied him before he sat down. "You are the one who will give me advice this time." Jang Seung-cheol's gaze turned to the old man. It was not a place to be introduced to anyone as a greeting. At least, even more so if you are the head of the National Intelligence Service. If so, there must be a good reason. "It's called Yangyeonjong." The old man's words and actions were respectful. "President Yang was the person who established the foundation of the country until his retirement through the Ministry of Security and Security after he ascended to public office as a training instructor in the past." Under the arrangement of the Director of the National Intelligence Service, the two shook hands. Jang Seung-cheol said in a straight-forward manner, excluding the front and back introductions, which is not like usual. "Is there a way. I can kill him." "Available." Seungcheol Jang's eyes rolled back. This is because President Yang, not the head of the National Intelligence Service, gave the answer. 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