Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 32 English

Chapter 32. pop! pop! pop! Poop Pup Pup Pup Poop Puff Poop Poop Puff Poop Puff Poop Poop  Poop Poop Poop Poop Pup Still, the sound of shooting from a distance continued to ring. Se-young, who made an impression, leaped to the spot where the car stopped and swung the two-handed sword at the same time as he landed and cut the car in half. Kaang! "Huh?" "What?" But there were only four male bodyguards in the screaming vehicle. Se-young lowered the knife and half-bent her knee, then slammed the asphalt. Se-young, who climbed vertically like a rocket, swept around, found a nearby street lamp, leaped again and landed on the lamp. Passing through a thicket of tear gas, he was looking at the side of the police camp blocking his way. -Uhhhh nuu doo doo nunu. When I turned my gaze to the distant sky at the faint noise echoing in the sky, the bridge was over and I saw a helicopter taking off from the top of the building in the back. The siren sound went from both sides of the bridge little by little, adding to the overlap of the numbers. Se-young looked at the helicopter, which had already grown to the size of a pea, in the distance, and put the knife in her hand over her shoulder. And he flew out of the bridge towards the river. - Whoa, whoa? - Whoa! - Stop it! stop it! -Shoot the taser gun! Shoot! There was only a suffocating silence in the dark conference room with all lights turned off except for the large screen. Inside the conference room, there were a group of people in black suits of unknown affiliation, an elderly group in police uniforms, and even a group in regular military combat uniforms. - Whoa! - Stop it! Stop it! -shed! -Be careful-! - Get down! - Aww! -Ugh? What is that! did you just see did the car fly? - Fuck! blew up a car with a fist How are you going to stop the monster? The angle of the screen's flickering focus conveyed the tense and chaotic situation at the time. Commandos fly tens of meters with fists swung by a large man. Each time he wields a sword like a pole, it slams across the floor six or seven at a time. As he lifted his foot and pushed the riot armored vehicle, the heavy body slid and pushed up to two police cars side by side. If you didn't know that the scene was recorded, you would think it was a movie with special effects. The members of the police commandos who were carrying out the bullet assault all at once retreated and sat or fell on the floor. The high-pitched screams ceased, and the silence of a sudden rush. Ta-ang! A loud gunshot echoed through the stillness, as if the sky were vibrating. Ta-ang! And once again. Once again. When the fourth shot is reached, the camera angle is zoomed in and a flat sniper bullet is captured at the feet of the prisoner with a sword. In the meantime, two more gunshots are fired, and the same number of flat bullets are added to the feet. - Sniping is not possible. -2 teams. Continue? - Stop sniping. Operation canceled! The screen screen stopped and the lights in the conference room came on. But no one sitting with the table in the middle spoke. They were still staring at the screen, which had already stopped, with shocked expressions. "As you have already revealed your identity when taking the hostage, the killer's name is Tak Se-young. Currently, he is 18 years old." 18 years old. Everyone had the same expression on their face. It overlapped with the images that the criminal's age had taken over and overwhelmed the screen, and made him lose the sense of reality. "After he jumped off the Yeongdong Bridge and disappeared into the river, we are currently investigating the whereabouts. Wanted..." After the hostage incident, brief briefings were held for four consecutive months from Shinjin University Hospital to Yeongdong Bridge. After that, I listed the profile of Tak Se-young that everyone already knew. "Three years ago, I was a victim of a gang assault on teenagers, and their parents committed suicide in front of Gwanghwamun that year, making it quite noisy. After that, Tak Se-young…" A group of uniforms and high-ranking police officers were silently listening, but the group of soldiers did not pay attention to this and chatted for a long time. "for a moment." "..Yes?" "So, where do you think Tak Se-young is going? Please tell me where you think it is." "that…." Bluewing Media. International conference room. The appearance of the members in the conference room was amazing. From the owner of Bluewing Media, to the representatives of Shinjin Group, Goodfield, and NAN Savings Bank, as well as the Chairman of the Shinjin Foundation, the Deputy Director of the National Tax Service, and Jang Seung-cheol, the former law firm of Bareun-jeong, who directed the presidential election campaign. They were sitting side by side, all staring at the same screen. -Tell me the reason for the hostage play! What do you want? - No need to talk. - Then what do you want? Please tell me! - I'm just trying to tell you. -Lee Soo-hyun. Jang Soo-jung. Junhyuk Kim. Yujin Kim. genial. Heewoon Nam. And here to Kim Chang-soo. - You die by my hands. -Your parents will also die at my hands. Your brothers and sisters also die at my hands. The faces of the people in the conference room looking at the screen were as hard as stones and silent. When their children's names were called out, some turned pale, and others clenched fists in anger and trembled. -Where do you want to go? - Whether you call the police or the army, do whatever you can to respond. Yet you die. in my hand. It must have been looking at the camera. New black eyes that stand out so much that they stare straight ahead, as if they were mistaken for a still image. Staring at the screen, they felt as if they were actually facing Tak Se-young's gaze on the screen. A face with no expression, neither anger nor a smile, and eyes that look like a doll without emotion. It was creepy. It even felt ferocious, like watching a crouched beast. - Take a good look. The commencement of the declaration of war will be replaced by this. - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! About half of those gathered had their eyes closed. Some of them stared at the empty seat for a moment. The only one missing from this place. Aegis CEO Sangpil Kim. The person who lost the first child after the notice. Besides, I had to watch my son die through a live broadcast. Seungcheol Jang was the first to break the atmosphere of heavy silence. "You must unconditionally block videos and search terms from going up. Please block it by all means, from Goodfield and Bluewing to searches." If it was Bluewing Media, which dominated the media, and Goodfield, Korea's No. 1 portal company, it would have been possible, even if the entire nation had their eyes wide open. However, Goodfield's Kim Jun-gu shook his head. "It's hard to stop them all." "What do you mean? If it's Goodfield, can't the internet filter everything?" "It's already spread all over the sns-based 'FENCE'. I've tried all the official documents from the former competitor, Nuurioreum, but they're just repeating that it's technically not possible." Nam Ki-jeong, the deputy head of the National Tax Service, stuttered with a yellow face. “Already, a lot of people are questioning the three things: the “Pan-East Sea Ecological Conservation Fund” and the “Green Rescue Fund” and “Rivera Vision”. Maybe it’s a good thing?” “Only opposition politicians need to block it.” Lee Jo-yang looked straight at Jang Seung-cheol and was talking. "Other than that, whether it's the media or the police, we can all be in control." Seungcheol Jang nodded. "The most certain thing is to either catch him or eliminate him." NAN Savings Bank Hyunsuk Jeong poured out all the words he had been holding back for so long. "He's a guy who didn't blink even when he was in front of a gun. He said he diddged a sniper bullet? Elimination? How do you catch a guy like that? Su-hyeon and Su-jeong also said that they escaped in four lives? That monster-like guy How can you say that!" "If the bullets didn't work at all, they'd just be hit." "I wouldn't have avoided or run away." Lee Jo-yang and Oh Young-sook were cool. "The police were clumsy." “Will he be safe even if he pours out firepower by mobilizing mercenaries or troops?” "army?" Everyone could not hide their surprised expression at Lee Jo-yang's words. It was because I did not think that the strength of the Shinjin group would even move to the military. "There's no need to catch them, so you can use any means you can to get rid of them, whether it's a killer or a mercenary." "Which of us will he come first?" Lee Moon-hee's words from the Shinjin Foundation calmed the atmosphere in the hall. It's something everyone wants to talk about, and it's actually the most curious thing, but it's the part that we avoided. Se-young appeared in a common memorial park in the middle of winter when there were few people. “Hyuk? Me, that person!” When the janitor saw a large man with a large two-handed sword on his back entered, panicked and ran into the main building of the memorial park. Some of the other employees also ran with a desperate look on their faces. Se-young saw people's reactions, but she didn't care. Se-young, who silently climbed up along the group of tombstones, turned to the left at some point. While walking, looking at the tombstones one by one, I stopped at a place where two tombstones stood side by side. Tak Chang-seon Ko Yun-jin Se-young's vision was blurred as she saw the two names on the tombstones as clear as new. "mom and dad…" It was the first time in three years that I was choked with tears coming from my chest as if I was suffocating the words I sang out loud. "I'm sorry. If you leave, you should be the first to come here. I'm sorry it's too late." My eyes were tight and the tears that had been on the verge of tears ran down my rough cheeks. Could it be that hot tears flowed down my cheeks that were cooled by the dry winter wind? Se-young filled her mind with hot tears over the longing and regret that was about to collapse. Se-young, who wiped the tears from her cheeks, looked at the tombstones and smiled. "I miss you." Se-young leaned back and gently stroked the two stones with both hands. A police siren echoed in the distance. The sound of sirens echoed over the entire memorial park, which had been quiet as the sound quickly approached. Seyoung blew the sound through her ear and touched the tombstone. mom. dad. are you worried about me Don't worry. don't know what i'm doing Watch it comfortably there. do not worry. I promise. I won't forgive a single one. I won't save anyone. I want them to do their best. That will make you more desperate. That will make it more painful. They and this country didn't listen to Mom and Dad, so I won't listen either. I don't care if you wake up or reflect on this. Because that's not what I'm saying. I'll kill you right away without wasting time. all. I don't want to kill him so quickly and easily, but I'm trying to return the pain of losing my mother and father to their parents as the pain of losing a child. Se-young put the backpack she was carrying on one shoulder in front of the tombstone. The items in the bag came out one by one in Seyoung's hands. sports shoes. baseball cap. note. clock. pen. Se-young patted the things that were laid out one by one with her hands. Se-young said with a hazy smile. "I'll leave Mom and Dad's cute son here." - Tak Se-young! You are besieged! arrest you The army was also mobilized to do this! Stop acting recklessly and surrender! Hearing the sound of the loudspeaker echoing the high-pitched voice, Se-young raised one knee, which she had knelt down. Se-young pulled out a knife that was obliquely in front of her back and told her parents her last words. And I'm going to throw in the injustice and fear that no one will listen to in this country. If you do something wrong, you should be punished.   < p style="text-align: center;" >< strong >< a href="https://daotranslate.com/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-31-english/" ><<< Prev< /a > | < a href="https://daotranslate.com/rooftop-sword-master/" >Chapter Index < /a >< /strong >< strong >|< /strong > < a href="https://daotranslate.com/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-33-english/" >< strong >Next >>>< /strong >< /a >< /p >