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“What are you doing here?”
While speaking to Siyeon, Seyoung’s eyes lit up with a gloomy light as she looked at Yang Yeonjong.

I can’t help but know that he is the only person who escaped without saving his life among the people who threw him into a trap in the unit near the Paldang Lake.
Yang Yeon-jong also looked at Se-young with a hard expression.

“Me? On the way to the Blue House with our dean?”
Se-young looked at Si-yeon, who answered with a smile on her innocent face, and then turned her gaze to the direction she was pointing.

Yoo Jeong-san raised her hand to say hello, smiling bitterly at Se-young’s hostile gaze.
With the demonstration in the middle of this mess, there was nothing to look at.

However, the crowds around them were too nervous to see that all their fighting spirit was completely broken in an instant, and they were busy swallowing their breath while watching Tak Se-young.
In the meantime, there were also envious glances at the white-haired Yu Jeong-san who raised his hand toward Tak Se-young and pretended to know him.

“Boss. How are you?”
“Waiting…”

Martin replied that way, but he knew there was no other way than to get himself out of here.
Because Tak Se-young appeared, it’s a tactic, and what’s more.
‘Fox cubs’

The eyes of resentment over the failure of the operation turned to the US Apache helicopter.
We had a way out, but we couldn’t be optimistic about the situation.
Although there was an instruction from the superior, the operation was not successful, because if diplomatic issues arise, the operation may be abandoned without a safe return, rather than a safe return.

Martin called Eddie, who was on a sniper mission over the radio.
“Eddie.”
-Say it.
“I want to hear the conversation over there. Is it possible?”
– I’ll try. There are reports that Tak Se-young also caught a sniper, but I cannot guarantee that the sound quality will be clear because of the helicopter noise.

“Okay. We’ll take care of that here, so aim as close as you can and hit it.
-all right.
After finishing the radio, Martin motioned towards the rear.
“Work!”
“Yes.”

Will was originally an intelligence agent, not a combat unit member.
Among them, only one person was fluent in Korean.

“From now on, I’ll catch the conversation over there as much as possible. Got it?”
“all right.”
“They stay as they are? Maybe they have a plan?”
“It goes away quickly. Since Tak Se-young has appeared, isn’t the operation a failure?”

Unlike England, which had a way out, France had to be prepared to sacrifice all its power just like when they broke through, even if they removed the team now.
“Look at that.”
Luc looked at the Korean regulars at which his subordinate was pointing with his chin.
It seemed that they were more disturbed by the appearance of Tak Se-young than they did.

It’s like wandering around not knowing where to aim even the gun in your hand.
There was no way a trained regular army would show such a face out of fear.

If that was the case, his subordinates should not have been as afraid as they were.
They were nervous as well.

It wasn’t the fear of what Tak Se-young had done, it was the fear of Tak Se-young’s very existence, where no attack could work.
Fear of unfamiliar unknowns that cannot be explained by common sense.

“Aww, did you get a communication channel for British guys?”
“Yes. It’s still there.”
“First, check what those guys are doing.”
“Captain, how about retreat?”

Michelle looked at him with a puzzled face.
“Wait for now.”
“But if we delay further like this, we will all be caught.”
“If the operation fails, there is no return.

“If there is anything to save, that is our last mission.”
When I spoke to all the unit members through the radio on purpose, not through training, the faces of all unit members hardened.
“From now on, we are mercenaries.”
The expression of the French strike team darkened.

Unlike Britain and France, the Chinese side distorted the impression that the ground task of securing Baek Si-yeon failed when Tak Se-young appeared, but did not seem to have any concerns about what to do next.
“Wang Ming! Jang Heo!”
-Yes.
– Waiting.

“You should watch what they are talking about until the end and then spread the situation.”
-all right.
-Good work. Singh.

Singh cut off the radio and called his deputies, Jingcheng, Zhaowen, and Xiaodong.
“Operation is over. Agents from the remaining 8 stations will finish it.”
In an instant, in front of the Apache helicopter that everyone was facing, he voluntarily let go of his weapon and knelt after putting his interlaced hands behind his head to signify that he had no intention to engage.

Si-yeon told Mi-joo in detail what had happened in the past three days after Se-young disappeared.
It was said that it was the Lee Jo-yang and the crew who detonated the white phosphorus bullets.

He secretly stole transcripts and evidence eavesdropped from the organization that was secretly monitoring them and uploaded them directly to the Internet.
A series of processes in which Jeong-Im and Jeong-San Yoo gave permission after much deliberation to decide to go on their own over the authenticity of the data.

And up to the contact with the Blue House.
“Did I do well? Can’t we just let them sell their drugs?”
Instead of answering, Se-young wiped the blood from Si-yeon’s face.

Even after wiping off the drips of blood, the color of blood spread more red to the white, fair skin.
Se-young shut her mouth while trying to respond to Si-yeon’s question.
The words that came up to the throat were ‘But nothing has changed.’ it was

The reason I didn’t say it was because of Lim Jun-hyung’s words, who left saying, ‘The world doesn’t change.’
I didn’t want or expect the world to change, but I hated to admit it.
“Siyeon-ah. Me and…”
“Wait a minute.”
Siyeon stopped Seyoung from saying anything, and suddenly pulled out a pistol from behind her waist.

Then, without giving people a chance to be surprised at the sight, he aimed his gun at Sang-pil Kim, who was lying on the floor, covered in blood.
Taang-! Kim Sang-pil, who was almost unconscious, spasms with blood and convulsed, died with a hole in his head.
People flinched at Baek Si-yeon’s sudden shooting.

This was especially the case with Yang Jang-yeol.
It must be because I never dreamed that an 18-year-old girl would have a gun.
Moreover, the precise piercing of the head with a pistol itself was not a scene to be seen and shed.

Yang Yeon-jong looked at Yang Jang-yeol with wide eyes and sent an unspoken rebuke.
“One guy out~!”
Siyeon waved her gun and grinned.

Se-young was also planning to kill Kim Sang-pil. And if I had left it that way, I wouldn’t have been able to live.
“Did I do well?”
Se-young quietly embraced Si-yeon, who was staring at her and asked.

He liked the demonstration, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him wide.
Se-young was heartbroken.
Even though I tried to explain, convince, and comfort Siyeon for her actions, her mood did not improve.
When Kim Sang-pil died, the crowd looked around and threw away the guns in their hands one by one and raised their arms.

The regular forces surrounding them did not even dare to approach them, and even the commander did not issue such an order.
However, Yang Yeon-jong saved the government’s face by removing the weapons that had been moved by the Chungjeongsa agents led by the Blue House and having them all lie on the floor.
“It’s been completely quiet since you came. Look.”

Siyeon turned around in place and pointed around.
Every time Siyeon’s hand and eyes passed, you and I all flinched.
This is because Tak Se-young’s unfeeling gaze was also followed with the set.

One round of Don Siyeon pointed to Britain, France, and China among them.
“Isn’t the ashes a complete joke to kill me?”
In an instant, Yang Yeon-jong, Yang Jang-yeol, and Yoo Jeong-san flinched and looked at Tak Se-young.

The British and French agents who overheard their conversation, either eavesdropping or amplifying their voices, were terrified.
I didn’t mean to kill, but to kidnap him, but if Tak Se-young tries to punish him right away, that’s an excuse, and he’ll be sentenced to death by sleeping.
“Can’t you kill them all? Get revenge.”

just as expected.
The blood disappeared from the faces of the British and French agents who were eavesdropping on Siyeon’s words in real time.
I was so nervous I couldn’t even come up with an interpreter for the commander.

That was then.
Booaaaaaa.
While no one was able to get close to Tak Se-young, a car of several teenagers entered Sejong-daero with an unusually resounding engine sound.

U.S. Military vehicles with a clear ARMY logo.
The leading jeep boldly approached and stopped right in front of Tak Se-young.
“Tack! See you again!”

The Asian man who got out of the jeep smiled and waved at Se-young.
He was a man who always acted as an interpreter when Se-young was in the Yongsan unit when he met Paul of the CIA.
The man who approached me saw the demonstration and said hello to Se-young.

“I heard about Tack and his girlfriend from the mainland, and were instructed to do their best to help Tack.”
The man pointed to Apache.

“I thought Tack’s girlfriend was in danger, so Commander Aurelie issued an emergency order to dispatch the helicopter first.”
The man shrugged and said.

“And I was told to do whatever it takes to support Tack. If you need anything, just say it.”
The Asian man’s voice lowered a little.
“Whatever Tack wants, our government is ready to cross the line.”
Yang Jang-yeol, who was not far away, heard this and his complexion changed.

Se-young took her gaze away from the man and looked back at Si-yeon.
“Are you sure you want to go to the Blue House?”
“Huh.”
“I’ll take you.”
This time, Yang Yeon-jong’s complexion turned pale at Se-young’s words.

If Tak Se-young broke into the Blue House again, it was obvious that the next thing would be a reenactment of a nightmare that I don’t want to even think about.
But, unexpectedly, Siyeon shook her head.
“no,”
“Why?”
“I’ll take care of it. Catch all those who escaped on the plane.”

At the mention of the Lee Jo-yang and his crew, the three young’s lips hardened.
It wasn’t something I hadn’t thought of.
It was because I had been thinking about it for a long time that if I escaped abroad, it would be difficult to find it.
Se-young looked at Si-yeon.
Safety wasn’t a concern.

Whether it’s the Blue House or the government, you know that you have to deal with your anger when Siyeon’s life goes wrong.
Se-young passed the Asian man and looked back at the American infantrymen and armed Apache helicopters, one after another, from the truck behind them.
And said to the Asian man.

“Take Siyeon to the Blue House.”
For a moment, a disappointing light flashed across the face of the Asian man.
This is because from the US standpoint, they waited for the answer that they would trust and entrust the safety of Siyeon.

However, there was a warning from the mainland to never force it, so the Asian man did not become obsessed with him.
“Is that all?”
“one more.”
At Se-Young’s words, the Asian man was more than happy with it.

“Say, whatever.”
Instead of answering, Se-young motioned for Ji-hoon, who was sitting in the helicopter’s cockpit, which had landed.
Without delay, Jihoon got off the helicopter and ran.

“Can you fly an airplane?”
“…Yes?”
Jihoon looked at him with a disgusted face.
“Hey, how do I fly an airplane? It’s completely different from a helicopter?”
In response to Ji-hoon, Se-young said to the Asian man.
“I need an airplane. A pilot too.”

Jihoon prayed for the peace of the airplane pilot who did not know who he was.
The Asian man pointed to one of the four Apaches without any hesitation.

“Come on. I will go to Osan as soon as possible. By the time we arrive, everything will be ready.”
At this moment, the person with the most mixed emotions was Captain Han Ji-hoon of the Army Air Corps.
‘Ah… !’

Looking back, it was because Se-young was going to change from a helicopter to a plane.
‘okay. Go global! Tak Se-young! good bye! Tak Se-young!’

At this time, he also had a lot of loyalty to his country that he wanted to go abroad and never come back.
‘at Las!’
At that moment, Se-young pointed at Ji-hoon with a chin.
“I’m going to get on this helicopter.”
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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 87 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 87 English

"What are you doing here?" While speaking to Siyeon, Seyoung's eyes lit up with a gloomy light as she looked at Yang Yeonjong. I can't help but know that he is the only person who escaped without saving his life among the people who threw him into a trap in the unit near the Paldang Lake. Yang Yeon-jong also looked at Se-young with a hard expression. "Me? On the way to the Blue House with our dean?" Se-young looked at Si-yeon, who answered with a smile on her innocent face, and then turned her gaze to the direction she was pointing. Yoo Jeong-san raised her hand to say hello, smiling bitterly at Se-young's hostile gaze. With the demonstration in the middle of this mess, there was nothing to look at. However, the crowds around them were too nervous to see that all their fighting spirit was completely broken in an instant, and they were busy swallowing their breath while watching Tak Se-young. In the meantime, there were also envious glances at the white-haired Yu Jeong-san who raised his hand toward Tak Se-young and pretended to know him. "Boss. How are you?" "Waiting…" Martin replied that way, but he knew there was no other way than to get himself out of here. Because Tak Se-young appeared, it's a tactic, and what's more. 'Fox cubs' The eyes of resentment over the failure of the operation turned to the US Apache helicopter. We had a way out, but we couldn't be optimistic about the situation. Although there was an instruction from the superior, the operation was not successful, because if diplomatic issues arise, the operation may be abandoned without a safe return, rather than a safe return. Martin called Eddie, who was on a sniper mission over the radio. "Eddie." -Say it. "I want to hear the conversation over there. Is it possible?" - I'll try. There are reports that Tak Se-young also caught a sniper, but I cannot guarantee that the sound quality will be clear because of the helicopter noise. "Okay. We'll take care of that here, so aim as close as you can and hit it. -all right. After finishing the radio, Martin motioned towards the rear. "Work!" "Yes." Will was originally an intelligence agent, not a combat unit member. Among them, only one person was fluent in Korean. "From now on, I'll catch the conversation over there as much as possible. Got it?" "all right." "They stay as they are? Maybe they have a plan?" "It goes away quickly. Since Tak Se-young has appeared, isn't the operation a failure?" Unlike England, which had a way out, France had to be prepared to sacrifice all its power just like when they broke through, even if they removed the team now. "Look at that." Luc looked at the Korean regulars at which his subordinate was pointing with his chin. It seemed that they were more disturbed by the appearance of Tak Se-young than they did. It's like wandering around not knowing where to aim even the gun in your hand. There was no way a trained regular army would show such a face out of fear. If that was the case, his subordinates should not have been as afraid as they were. They were nervous as well. It wasn't the fear of what Tak Se-young had done, it was the fear of Tak Se-young's very existence, where no attack could work. Fear of unfamiliar unknowns that cannot be explained by common sense. “Aww, did you get a communication channel for British guys?” "Yes. It's still there." "First, check what those guys are doing." "Captain, how about retreat?" Michelle looked at him with a puzzled face. "Wait for now." “But if we delay further like this, we will all be caught.” “If the operation fails, there is no return. "If there is anything to save, that is our last mission." When I spoke to all the unit members through the radio on purpose, not through training, the faces of all unit members hardened. "From now on, we are mercenaries." The expression of the French strike team darkened. Unlike Britain and France, the Chinese side distorted the impression that the ground task of securing Baek Si-yeon failed when Tak Se-young appeared, but did not seem to have any concerns about what to do next. "Wang Ming! Jang Heo!" -Yes. - Waiting. “You should watch what they are talking about until the end and then spread the situation.” -all right. -Good work. Singh. Singh cut off the radio and called his deputies, Jingcheng, Zhaowen, and Xiaodong. "Operation is over. Agents from the remaining 8 stations will finish it." In an instant, in front of the Apache helicopter that everyone was facing, he voluntarily let go of his weapon and knelt after putting his interlaced hands behind his head to signify that he had no intention to engage. Si-yeon told Mi-joo in detail what had happened in the past three days after Se-young disappeared. It was said that it was the Lee Jo-yang and the crew who detonated the white phosphorus bullets. He secretly stole transcripts and evidence eavesdropped from the organization that was secretly monitoring them and uploaded them directly to the Internet. A series of processes in which Jeong-Im and Jeong-San Yoo gave permission after much deliberation to decide to go on their own over the authenticity of the data. And up to the contact with the Blue House. "Did I do well? Can't we just let them sell their drugs?" Instead of answering, Se-young wiped the blood from Si-yeon's face. Even after wiping off the drips of blood, the color of blood spread more red to the white, fair skin. Se-young shut her mouth while trying to respond to Si-yeon's question. The words that came up to the throat were 'But nothing has changed.' it was The reason I didn't say it was because of Lim Jun-hyung's words, who left saying, 'The world doesn't change.' I didn't want or expect the world to change, but I hated to admit it. “Siyeon-ah. Me and…” "Wait a minute." Siyeon stopped Seyoung from saying anything, and suddenly pulled out a pistol from behind her waist. Then, without giving people a chance to be surprised at the sight, he aimed his gun at Sang-pil Kim, who was lying on the floor, covered in blood. Taang-! Kim Sang-pil, who was almost unconscious, spasms with blood and convulsed, died with a hole in his head. People flinched at Baek Si-yeon's sudden shooting. This was especially the case with Yang Jang-yeol. It must be because I never dreamed that an 18-year-old girl would have a gun. Moreover, the precise piercing of the head with a pistol itself was not a scene to be seen and shed. Yang Yeon-jong looked at Yang Jang-yeol with wide eyes and sent an unspoken rebuke. "One guy out~!" Siyeon waved her gun and grinned. Se-young was also planning to kill Kim Sang-pil. And if I had left it that way, I wouldn't have been able to live. "Did I do well?" Se-young quietly embraced Si-yeon, who was staring at her and asked. He liked the demonstration, so he wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him wide. Se-young was heartbroken. Even though I tried to explain, convince, and comfort Siyeon for her actions, her mood did not improve. When Kim Sang-pil died, the crowd looked around and threw away the guns in their hands one by one and raised their arms. The regular forces surrounding them did not even dare to approach them, and even the commander did not issue such an order. However, Yang Yeon-jong saved the government's face by removing the weapons that had been moved by the Chungjeongsa agents led by the Blue House and having them all lie on the floor. "It's been completely quiet since you came. Look." Siyeon turned around in place and pointed around. Every time Siyeon's hand and eyes passed, you and I all flinched. This is because Tak Se-young's unfeeling gaze was also followed with the set. One round of Don Siyeon pointed to Britain, France, and China among them. "Isn't the ashes a complete joke to kill me?" In an instant, Yang Yeon-jong, Yang Jang-yeol, and Yoo Jeong-san flinched and looked at Tak Se-young. The British and French agents who overheard their conversation, either eavesdropping or amplifying their voices, were terrified. I didn't mean to kill, but to kidnap him, but if Tak Se-young tries to punish him right away, that's an excuse, and he'll be sentenced to death by sleeping. "Can't you kill them all? Get revenge." just as expected. The blood disappeared from the faces of the British and French agents who were eavesdropping on Siyeon's words in real time. I was so nervous I couldn't even come up with an interpreter for the commander. That was then. Booaaaaaa. While no one was able to get close to Tak Se-young, a car of several teenagers entered Sejong-daero with an unusually resounding engine sound. U.S. Military vehicles with a clear ARMY logo. The leading jeep boldly approached and stopped right in front of Tak Se-young. "Tack! See you again!" The Asian man who got out of the jeep smiled and waved at Se-young. He was a man who always acted as an interpreter when Se-young was in the Yongsan unit when he met Paul of the CIA. The man who approached me saw the demonstration and said hello to Se-young. "I heard about Tack and his girlfriend from the mainland, and were instructed to do their best to help Tack." The man pointed to Apache. "I thought Tack's girlfriend was in danger, so Commander Aurelie issued an emergency order to dispatch the helicopter first." The man shrugged and said. "And I was told to do whatever it takes to support Tack. If you need anything, just say it." The Asian man's voice lowered a little. “Whatever Tack wants, our government is ready to cross the line.” Yang Jang-yeol, who was not far away, heard this and his complexion changed. Se-young took her gaze away from the man and looked back at Si-yeon. "Are you sure you want to go to the Blue House?" "Huh." "I'll take you." This time, Yang Yeon-jong's complexion turned pale at Se-young's words. If Tak Se-young broke into the Blue House again, it was obvious that the next thing would be a reenactment of a nightmare that I don't want to even think about. But, unexpectedly, Siyeon shook her head. "no," "Why?" "I'll take care of it. Catch all those who escaped on the plane." At the mention of the Lee Jo-yang and his crew, the three young's lips hardened. It wasn't something I hadn't thought of. It was because I had been thinking about it for a long time that if I escaped abroad, it would be difficult to find it. Se-young looked at Si-yeon. Safety wasn't a concern. Whether it's the Blue House or the government, you know that you have to deal with your anger when Siyeon's life goes wrong. Se-young passed the Asian man and looked back at the American infantrymen and armed Apache helicopters, one after another, from the truck behind them. And said to the Asian man. "Take Siyeon to the Blue House." For a moment, a disappointing light flashed across the face of the Asian man. This is because from the US standpoint, they waited for the answer that they would trust and entrust the safety of Siyeon. However, there was a warning from the mainland to never force it, so the Asian man did not become obsessed with him. "Is that all?" "one more." At Se-Young's words, the Asian man was more than happy with it. "Say, whatever." Instead of answering, Se-young motioned for Ji-hoon, who was sitting in the helicopter's cockpit, which had landed. Without delay, Jihoon got off the helicopter and ran. "Can you fly an airplane?" "…Yes?" Jihoon looked at him with a disgusted face. "Hey, how do I fly an airplane? It's completely different from a helicopter?" In response to Ji-hoon, Se-young said to the Asian man. "I need an airplane. A pilot too." Jihoon prayed for the peace of the airplane pilot who did not know who he was. The Asian man pointed to one of the four Apaches without any hesitation. "Come on. I will go to Osan as soon as possible. By the time we arrive, everything will be ready." At this moment, the person with the most mixed emotions was Captain Han Ji-hoon of the Army Air Corps. 'Ah… !' Looking back, it was because Se-young was going to change from a helicopter to a plane. 'okay. Go global! Tak Se-young! good bye! Tak Se-young!' At this time, he also had a lot of loyalty to his country that he wanted to go abroad and never come back. 'at Las!' At that moment, Se-young pointed at Ji-hoon with a chin. "I'm going to get on this helicopter." < p style="text-align: center;" >< strong >< a href="https://ebotnovel.com/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-86-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-88-english/" >< strong >Next >>>< /strong >< /a >< /p >

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