Those were the most horrible things I had heard sin ce my husband went missing. It would have been kin der to say that the crazy bitch should go to the hospit al.
"If you are even thinking about a one-person protes t, don't even dream about it. Do you know that there were one or two people who protested in front of the National Intelligence Service? But have you ever seen an article about what happened to those people?"
"...."
"That's it. Because that's what they do. We'll get ou t of here. I'm already in the position of doing business with government permission, so I don't want to get in trouble and look bad. Still, I think it's worth the mone y."
Jeong Pil-gyu seemed to have said everything he wanted to say and leaned back on the sofa. It was onl y a short time, but for some reason his palms were da mp.
He looked sadly at Seo-ryeong, who was motionles s, and then grabbed Chan-na, who was grinning, by h er ears. He stood up and added one last word.
"How can an ordinary person find Agent Black? Wh at they do best is hide their faces, hide their names, a nd avoid being trampled on. Moreover, Kim Yeon-mi's son would not have been her husband's tail. "It's just a blade of grass that a chameleon steps on, that's all."
Seo-ryeong, who had been burying her emotions t hat were too difficult to digest, let go of everything in an instant when she heard those words.
I tried to understand and accept reality with my hea d, but the strong obsession of wanting to see him eve n just once more clung to my heart.
The torn breast was barely able to maintain its shap e due to the black grime.
"There's one thing I'd like to ask you."
At that time, Seo-ryeong raised her stick and block ed Jeong Pil-gyu from leaving. Seo-ryeong, who had been frozen like a still life all along, raised her eyes an d looked straight at him.
"Are you the former National Intelligence Service e mployee listed on the flyer, Mr. Jeong Pil-gyu?"
"Yes, that's right, but...."
Seo-ryeong nodded her head leisurely. This was a great harvest. It was nice to be able to guess Kim Hyu n's identity even while my head was numb from the s uccessive blows.
But if you can't find him....
If that's really the case....
The worry was short-lived. You won't be able to pick up a single hair from his head using normal method .
"You said you are someone who never lets your tail get stepped on, so try the opposite."
"what..."
"If I wag my tail."
"... yes?"
Towards the bewildered man, Seo-ryeong changed the question a little.
"What if I get caught by the National Intelligence Se rvice?"
It was a simple problem. If I can never find him, shouldn't I just let him find me? If he can't find the tail, shouldn't he just set fire to the forest?
"If you do a lot of bad things... Can I meet current a gents?"
If he was on the top level, which he couldn't reach, all he had to do was hit him from the bottom.
If I keep hitting him, asking him, hitting him, and asking him like that, won't I reach him someday?
Seo-ryeong wanted to meet Kim Hyun at all costs, even if it meant doing something like that.
There was a deep and long silence between the thr ee people. Seo-ryeong had an expressionless expres sion, and the two Blast employees looked like they co uldn't believe their ears.
While Jeong Pil-gyu was speechless and unable to find what to say, Chan-na snorted and said, "The foo d the National Intelligence Service gives you is swee t..." !" she shouted before kicking her calf.
"Hey, Han Seo-ryeong, don't think anything strang e."
She didn't answer but turned around and started wa Iking. The stick she was holding was immediately thro wn into her trash can. A strange sense of certainty ar ose with each step she took.
My eyes were your fault too, right Kim Hyun.
You blinded me.
As the lost light returned to my eyes, my heart gre w colder.
Seo-ryeong began to laugh out loud. The sound of sharp laughter struck the empty hallway walls again a nd again, echoing like an echo. The distorted arsenic did not go away anytime soon.
Kim Hyun, we will definitely meet again.
Because you will come to catch me first.
***
The man's gait changed every time he went down t he old stairs.
The honest and friendly man, a solid office work er who works for a small business, bent his neck f rom side to side and loosened his tie.
The once straight steps soon became slow and crooked, and the eyes filled with affection turned i nto skinny pupils.
He unbuttoned his neatly buttoned shirt one by one and ripped off the silicone leather from his coll arbone.
Then, the angular chin, matchless long eyes, thi n eyebrows, and featureless bridge of the nose dis appeared, and the man's real face appeared.
The skin, which had been moderately tanned an d rough, was so white and smooth that it made on e wonder if he was a foreigner. Clear eyebrows wi th angled ridges and a high bridge of the nose ext ending from the forehead to the bridge of the nos e.
It was literally a completely different seed.
In particular, the sloppily falling chin, socks, and deep eyes really stood out as someone who was p urely Asian.
He was not just a handsome man, but an amazi ng combination that made every part of his facial f eatures sparkle transparently.
Next, he tore off the round hydrogel film that ha d been attached to his neck.
"eww.... No matter how you look at this, it's disgus ting. It's not like a snake sheds its skin. "I can't believ e it when I see it in person, but what can I do if a for mer CIA agent posts something like special makeup o n YouTube?"
A hacker from the National Intelligence Service field support team frowned as he checked the CCTV that h ad been collected about a month ago.
At that time, a man coming down the stairs glanced at the lens hanging from the ceiling. The eyes, with th in double eyelids and sharply converging ends, sudde nly curved as if they were purple.
Even with torn leather glued to his face, he looked very relaxed. He twirled the silicone mask around the tip of his index finger, throwing it and catching it like pizza dough.
crazy... The only thing bothering him was the poor field support team who backed up this unruly man, an d especially himself, the hacker.
The good news is that this mission is now over.
"Ugh...."
How did this daunting mission last for two years? N o, it's been two and a half years since I approached Ta rget and started dating him.
The man in the screen always wore a silicone mas k, attached a chip that modified the waves of his voca I cords, and played the role of 'Kim Hyun' without a ca re in the world.
Those were days when I felt nervous every time I s aw him approaching someone with sincerity and kno wledge, unable to tell if it was a mission or if he was j ust really shy.
But as soon as the withdrawal order was given, his smell changed. They ripped off Kim Hyun without any regrets. Just like the image on the CCTV screen I just saw.
Even though I knew all about his brilliant record, I c ouldn't help but stick my tongue out like a newcomer who had just arrived.
The employee opened his mouth by pressing the re ceiver in his ear.
"So, team leader, did you manage to escape safel y?"
Then the sound of laughing pierced my eardrums.
-Uh, I jumped out without even looking back, but I got scolded because I was scared of getting caught.
He made a stern gesture that didn't even make his voice flow smoothly and softly.
The best undercover agent with a hundred faces.
Code name Masukaмаска.
Member of the unofficial first team of the Overseas National Interest Intelligence Service.
A player among players who has never had his tail s tepped on due to his cunning and cunning personalit y.
Black Agent Lee Woo-shin is said to only operate s ecretly under the command of Deputy Director 1.
He seemed like a natural actor. He said that with th e support of the Agency for Defense Development, h e could become an old man, a foreigner, a drug addic t, or even change his gender and become a woman.
The young hacker, who had been helping and observing Lee Woo-shin both materially and spiritually for t he past two and a half years, now firmly believed in hi s words.
He also played the role of a devoted husband extre mely well.
"But is it true that you submitted your resignation? "I heard there was an uproar after the conductor rippe d his head off."
-What are you going to do with that?
"If I don't follow the team leader, who will?"
Suddenly, a feeling of disappointment burst out.
The young man, whose grandfather was a man of n ational merit, was so moved by his performance that he even pledged loyalty.
How he gathers foreign and North Korean informati on from overseas, and how he assassinates and deals with traitorous spies who escaped with the country's secrets.
Yes, I wasn't trying to manipulate comments or any thing, I just wanted to contribute to modern history... !
-Wonchang, if you keep doing this, I will ask you t o clean your dick later. right?