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After leaving Hee-Woon’s house, Se-Young went straight to the roadside.

If we were to walk to the Yongsan military base, we could walk or run, but it was because we decided to use other means.

It caught people’s eyes popping up too much.

The sword in his hand, and the tall stature.

Recalling that the car was cramped when they first took the Japanese Yakuza, Se-young gave up on the taxi.

After looking around, Se-young found a bus stop and headed straight for it.

“Ugh? He, he, he!”

“Yeah?”

“Tak, it’s Tak Se-young! Tak Se-young!”

People at the bus stop were stunned when they saw Se-young who appeared with a knife.

Se-young glanced at the people running away screaming.

Some of them took out their cell phones and made a call, but they didn’t care.

-After a while, bus 272 is scheduled to arrive.

After a while, the bus came close to the stop.

good profit…

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The sound of the brakes that slowed the speed was heard, and the bus stopped in front of Se-young became noisy.

When the passengers in the bus saw Se-young, they shouted something, and the bus driver just saw Se-young, so her complexion turned yellow.

Se-young stretched out her hand as the bus that had stopped right in front of her moved again without opening the door.

chin.

As Seyoung held the front of the bus with her hand, the roar of the engine ripped her ears.

woo woo woo woo.

The bus driver’s yellow face turned white when the RPM reached the limit and the speedometer went over 100, but the bus did not move.

It was the same for the passengers on the bus.

Despite their fear, they stared with disbelief as Se-young outside was holding the corner of the bangs of the bus with her hand.

tock. flick

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Both the bus driver and the passengers looked at Se-yeong in amazement when they saw Se-young knocking on the entrance glass with their hands.

Se-young pointed to the door and gestured openly.

Whoa!

As the door didn’t open and the engine noise rose even more violently, Se-young frowned.

Dumpling!

The eyes of the passengers widened to the extent that they thought their hearts were jumping out.

It was because Se-young’s hand slipped through the closed door as if crushing tofu.

Then, as if opening a sliding door, he swung the door open.

Tung-!

“Aww?”

“Ahhhhhhh!”

The passengers screamed and rushed to the rear compartment, and the bus driver took his foot off the accelerator and trembled at Se-young.

Se-young got on the bus.

After a while, the back door opened and the passengers got off the bus arguing in front.

All the passengers got off and the bus became quiet.

The bus driver got off the bus and looked at the people scattered everywhere with a sad expression on his face.

He also wanted to escape like a chimney, but he couldn’t even stand up from the driver’s seat because Se-young, who was 2 meters tall, was standing right in front of him.

Seyoung said.

“Please go to the Yongsan US base.”

gulp.

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The knight swallowed his saliva.

I couldn’t even dream of the nonsense saying, ‘It’s not the route in that direction’.

– I heard you. Talking to the manager.

Jang Seung-cheol’s face hardened as soon as Lee Jo-yang of the new group answered the phone.

Because that wasn’t the original purpose of calling Joyang Lee.

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It was very meaningful that Lee Jo-yang knew about Nam Hee-woon’s assassination, even though he had instructed him to take control of the situation right before he was reported to have been murdered.

“Is Suhyeon safe?”

To the question hidden inside, Lee Jo-yang meekly answered.

-Sent to Yongsan.

“Yong-San?”

Jang Seung-cheol, who suddenly wondered what kind of Yongsan it was, changed his posture while talking on the phone.

“Are you talking about the US troops?”

-okay. It didn’t seem like a normal guy, so I put it in the hotel in the unit.

Jang Seung-cheol slapped his knee in spite of Lee Jo-yang’s unprofessional tone without highs and lows.

‘also! This is Jo Yang! I never thought of it that way!’

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Jang Seung-cheol had to come up with other ways not only for the safety of his daughter, but also without dragging the neck.

The level of security at Good Day and Blue Wings is also reliable, but there was a clear gap compared to the younger group.

Moreover, after the Green Rescue Fund was exposed, it was difficult to deal with Kim Jun-goo of Good Day and Oh Young-sook of Bluewing.

“No matter how young, it wouldn’t have been easy to get a security guard inside, right?”

Jang Seung-cheol said a voice mixed with anxiety that he didn’t even have in his heart.

– What is the need for security personnel? It’s a military base in itself, and the only thing I did was put the two bodyguards, Hanan-ga, as a secretary.

“Did the police let you go? The military also dispatched units?”

A low laughter was heard from the phone call.

-If you want to deceive your opponent, you have to deceive yourself first.

It sounds natural.

However, even when two of his son’s friends were killed, the distribution of Lee Jo-yang was not common, stating that he would attach one or two bodyguards to escape to another place and use the large number of support guards as bait.

Jang Seung-cheol secretly brought out his true intentions when he called.

“It’s a method that I never even thought of, but I think we should send our Soo-jung there too.”

– Sujeong? Why don’t you just take me to the old man’s house? What’s a safer guard than that?

“Who doesn’t know that? The inauguration ceremony is just around the corner. It’s already happened, and it’s inevitable, but it’s difficult to get more people’s attention than this.”

– Well, so is he.

“So that your intentions are not in vain, our Sujeong will also be taken out without the security personnel and sent there.”

-okay. do that I’ll tell you in advance on the base side.

“Will you be okay there?”

When Seungcheol Jang asked a question with various meanings, Joyang Lee burst out a low laugh again.

– It’s a US military unit. Who knows what’s going on inside? I think you’re worried a lot, so let me tell you one more thing.

-If anything happens, we’ll fly the helicopter right there.

“helicopter?”

-okay. The helicopter with the children flew straight to the airport, and we prepared a waiting private plane to send overseas.

‘her?’

Jang Seung-cheol did not even think to respond and stuck out his tongue.

– You know? my creed. I don’t believe in anything over 50.

“Yeah. Those words you wore when you were young.”

Seungcheol Jang smiled bitterly.

However, Lee Jo-yang’s unfaithful credo came to this moment with exceptionally deep trust.

‘What is this?’

The bus driver passed Sajik Park and entered the three-way intersection of Gwanghwamun, then glanced at both sides of the road. And I looked more closely at Se-young, who stood next to me and looked only forward.

It is the time when the roads are clogged with the increase in the number of vehicles.

However, there were not a single car that many cars on the road.

It was like a solo parade through an abandoned city.

However, it did not disappear from the entire city as if people had really evaporated.

So the bus driver was amazing.

Because he still looks smart.

Cars lined up and stopped at each entrance and exit of the block.

Police blocking their passage.

‘Hey, you bastards! Here’s the hostage who killed someone with a knife yesterday! The killer Tak Se-young-!’

Even if I shouted, I would have already shouted dozens of times, but the bus driver looked like a dumb, cold-hearted policeman who blocked the passage.

What kind of situation is this when it is not enough to stop the car and catch the criminal?

I wondered if this guy’s country had gone mad and gone.

If not, then no president or prime minister passes by, so why is this happening?

If there were even a task force escorting back and forth, it would block traffic at the level of a state visit procession.

It was clear that the police were aware of this situation as he left all other cars behind and only his own bus with Tak Se-young was running.

Se-young, who seems to be looking only ahead, also saw the police blocking the left and right paths and blocking the passage of vehicles.

do you know where you are going

Are you trying to make him go straight to the place where he is fully prepared to meet him?

Conjectures that weren’t particularly complicated ran through my head, but only for a moment.

it doesn’t matter anyway

They have done wrong, have not been punished, and have not repented.

If they cover it up knowing that, they are equally bad people.

Those who pretend not to know are also bad people.

Then everyone should be punished. Se-young thought that was fair.

– Passed Sejong-daero intersection and passed Cheonggye Plaza.

-Seungnyemun five-way intersection and Seoul Station direction control completed.

-Seosomun-ro is also under traffic control.

– In the direction of Eulji-ro, the lane was vacated.

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As the team leader heard the radio announcing that traffic control was being completed one after another, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

At first, the Commissioner’s instructions not to collide and unconditionally open the road, so I was absurd and angry.

Fortunately, no matter how much higher the instructions were, the cooperation by district was proud of the first time in 20 years of police life.

“Where are you, where are you going? Taxe Young.”

Detective Choi, who was concentrating on the radio next to him, said.

“Isn’t it Wonhyo Bridge or Mapo Bridge?”

“Because of Yeongdeungpo where Jung Da-hoon is?”

Detective Choi shrugged.

The manager thought so too. Because the son of the president of NAN Savings Bank is under strict security in his home in Yeongdeungpo.

Although it was the closest, the other five were incomparable to Kim Chang-soo, Nam Hee-un, or Jeong Da-hoon, whose background was dead.

The granddaughter of the new government president and the son of the Shinjin Group chairman are not short of being a tycoon. What about Bluewing Media and Goodfield?

The son of the chairman of the Shinjin Foundation is also a gold spoon.

– After the five-way intersection, this is the direction to Namdaemun Police Station.

The walkie-talkie signaled again.

“I’m pretty sure this is enough. Isn’t it Mapo Bridge or Hangang Bridge? It’s definitely going towards Jeong Da-Hun.”

“Team leader, shouldn’t we have to take Da-hoon Jung to escape?”

The manager didn’t respond.

This is because I had already asked the same thing while receiving this absurd instruction from the Commissioner.

‘Just leave it alone.’

‘Yes?’

‘If something happens, finish the site quickly and strictly control it.’

‘What is that?’

‘Do it for two days. It’s up to us.’

The team leader tried to ignore the fact that the bottom of his chest was getting cold when he said two days.

Two days later is the presidential inauguration.

I didn’t mention it directly, but it’s a call to find out where this absurd command came from.

-uh?

– Huh? uh?

– What, what?

– Whoa, that crazy guy?

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– Stop, stop! Stop it!

Suddenly, the command radio went off at the same time.

“What? What’s going on?”

-Team, Chief! It was a big deal! Taxe Young has just entered the US base!

“What kind of bullshit is that! How can a criminal get in there!”

– It’s not like that!

“It’s not like that…”

– Well, you crazy man! I just broke the wall of the US base by the roadside and entered!

“.…what?”

The bus driver sat in the driver’s seat and stared blankly out the window.

The extravagant feeling that not a single hair was injured in the hands of a murderer who had cut a person’s head with a knife was nothing compared to the scene in front of him.

Even though I watched it from start to finish, it was like a lie.

He grabbed the large mask with both hands and rushed at it recklessly, and the thick wall exploded as if it had been hit by a bomb.

It is wide enough for two dump trucks to fit side by side.

The barely visible sign hanging on the border of the broken wall is colorless.

US GOVERNMENT PROPERTY

US military facilities

NO TRESPASSING

Unauthorized access prohibited

Awesome profit!

Good profit!

Police cars from the front and back of the road arrived as if competing with the sirens sounding late, but to the ears of the bus driver, all the sudden brake sounds seemed useless.

Se-young, who had already entered the broken wall, was slowly walking away with the sword draped over her shoulder.

 
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Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 37 English

Novel Rooftop Sword Master Chapter 37 English

After leaving Hee-Woon's house, Se-Young went straight to the roadside. If we were to walk to the Yongsan military base, we could walk or run, but it was because we decided to use other means. It caught people's eyes popping up too much. The sword in his hand, and the tall stature. Recalling that the car was cramped when they first took the Japanese Yakuza, Se-young gave up on the taxi. After looking around, Se-young found a bus stop and headed straight for it. "Ugh? He, he, he!" "Yeah?" "Tak, it's Tak Se-young! Tak Se-young!" People at the bus stop were stunned when they saw Se-young who appeared with a knife. Se-young glanced at the people running away screaming. Some of them took out their cell phones and made a call, but they didn't care. -After a while, bus 272 is scheduled to arrive. After a while, the bus came close to the stop. good profit... The sound of the brakes that slowed the speed was heard, and the bus stopped in front of Se-young became noisy. When the passengers in the bus saw Se-young, they shouted something, and the bus driver just saw Se-young, so her complexion turned yellow. Se-young stretched out her hand as the bus that had stopped right in front of her moved again without opening the door. chin. As Seyoung held the front of the bus with her hand, the roar of the engine ripped her ears. woo woo woo woo. The bus driver's yellow face turned white when the RPM reached the limit and the speedometer went over 100, but the bus did not move. It was the same for the passengers on the bus. Despite their fear, they stared with disbelief as Se-young outside was holding the corner of the bangs of the bus with her hand. tock. flick Both the bus driver and the passengers looked at Se-yeong in amazement when they saw Se-young knocking on the entrance glass with their hands. Se-young pointed to the door and gestured openly. Whoa! As the door didn't open and the engine noise rose even more violently, Se-young frowned. Dumpling! The eyes of the passengers widened to the extent that they thought their hearts were jumping out. It was because Se-young's hand slipped through the closed door as if crushing tofu. Then, as if opening a sliding door, he swung the door open. Tung-! "Aww?" "Ahhhhhhh!" The passengers screamed and rushed to the rear compartment, and the bus driver took his foot off the accelerator and trembled at Se-young. Se-young got on the bus. After a while, the back door opened and the passengers got off the bus arguing in front. All the passengers got off and the bus became quiet. The bus driver got off the bus and looked at the people scattered everywhere with a sad expression on his face. He also wanted to escape like a chimney, but he couldn't even stand up from the driver's seat because Se-young, who was 2 meters tall, was standing right in front of him. Seyoung said. "Please go to the Yongsan US base." gulp. The knight swallowed his saliva. I couldn't even dream of the nonsense saying, 'It's not the route in that direction'. - I heard you. Talking to the manager. Jang Seung-cheol's face hardened as soon as Lee Jo-yang of the new group answered the phone. Because that wasn't the original purpose of calling Joyang Lee. It was very meaningful that Lee Jo-yang knew about Nam Hee-woon's assassination, even though he had instructed him to take control of the situation right before he was reported to have been murdered. "Is Suhyeon safe?" To the question hidden inside, Lee Jo-yang meekly answered. -Sent to Yongsan. "Yong-San?" Jang Seung-cheol, who suddenly wondered what kind of Yongsan it was, changed his posture while talking on the phone. "Are you talking about the US troops?" -okay. It didn't seem like a normal guy, so I put it in the hotel in the unit. Jang Seung-cheol slapped his knee in spite of Lee Jo-yang's unprofessional tone without highs and lows. 'also! This is Jo Yang! I never thought of it that way!' Jang Seung-cheol had to come up with other ways not only for the safety of his daughter, but also without dragging the neck. The level of security at Good Day and Blue Wings is also reliable, but there was a clear gap compared to the younger group. Moreover, after the Green Rescue Fund was exposed, it was difficult to deal with Kim Jun-goo of Good Day and Oh Young-sook of Bluewing. "No matter how young, it wouldn't have been easy to get a security guard inside, right?" Jang Seung-cheol said a voice mixed with anxiety that he didn't even have in his heart. - What is the need for security personnel? It's a military base in itself, and the only thing I did was put the two bodyguards, Hanan-ga, as a secretary. “Did the police let you go? The military also dispatched units?” A low laughter was heard from the phone call. -If you want to deceive your opponent, you have to deceive yourself first. It sounds natural. However, even when two of his son's friends were killed, the distribution of Lee Jo-yang was not common, stating that he would attach one or two bodyguards to escape to another place and use the large number of support guards as bait. Jang Seung-cheol secretly brought out his true intentions when he called. “It’s a method that I never even thought of, but I think we should send our Soo-jung there too.” - Sujeong? Why don't you just take me to the old man's house? What's a safer guard than that? "Who doesn't know that? The inauguration ceremony is just around the corner. It's already happened, and it's inevitable, but it's difficult to get more people's attention than this." - Well, so is he. "So that your intentions are not in vain, our Sujeong will also be taken out without the security personnel and sent there." -okay. do that I'll tell you in advance on the base side. "Will you be okay there?" When Seungcheol Jang asked a question with various meanings, Joyang Lee burst out a low laugh again. - It's a US military unit. Who knows what's going on inside? I think you're worried a lot, so let me tell you one more thing. -If anything happens, we'll fly the helicopter right there. "helicopter?" -okay. The helicopter with the children flew straight to the airport, and we prepared a waiting private plane to send overseas. 'her?' Jang Seung-cheol did not even think to respond and stuck out his tongue. - You know? my creed. I don't believe in anything over 50. "Yeah. Those words you wore when you were young." Seungcheol Jang smiled bitterly. However, Lee Jo-yang's unfaithful credo came to this moment with exceptionally deep trust. 'What is this?' The bus driver passed Sajik Park and entered the three-way intersection of Gwanghwamun, then glanced at both sides of the road. And I looked more closely at Se-young, who stood next to me and looked only forward. It is the time when the roads are clogged with the increase in the number of vehicles. However, there were not a single car that many cars on the road. It was like a solo parade through an abandoned city. However, it did not disappear from the entire city as if people had really evaporated. So the bus driver was amazing. Because he still looks smart. Cars lined up and stopped at each entrance and exit of the block. Police blocking their passage. 'Hey, you bastards! Here's the hostage who killed someone with a knife yesterday! The killer Tak Se-young-!' Even if I shouted, I would have already shouted dozens of times, but the bus driver looked like a dumb, cold-hearted policeman who blocked the passage. What kind of situation is this when it is not enough to stop the car and catch the criminal? I wondered if this guy's country had gone mad and gone. If not, then no president or prime minister passes by, so why is this happening? If there were even a task force escorting back and forth, it would block traffic at the level of a state visit procession. It was clear that the police were aware of this situation as he left all other cars behind and only his own bus with Tak Se-young was running. Se-young, who seems to be looking only ahead, also saw the police blocking the left and right paths and blocking the passage of vehicles. do you know where you are going Are you trying to make him go straight to the place where he is fully prepared to meet him? Conjectures that weren't particularly complicated ran through my head, but only for a moment. it doesn't matter anyway They have done wrong, have not been punished, and have not repented. If they cover it up knowing that, they are equally bad people. Those who pretend not to know are also bad people. Then everyone should be punished. Se-young thought that was fair. - Passed Sejong-daero intersection and passed Cheonggye Plaza. -Seungnyemun five-way intersection and Seoul Station direction control completed. -Seosomun-ro is also under traffic control. - In the direction of Eulji-ro, the lane was vacated. As the team leader heard the radio announcing that traffic control was being completed one after another, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. At first, the Commissioner's instructions not to collide and unconditionally open the road, so I was absurd and angry. Fortunately, no matter how much higher the instructions were, the cooperation by district was proud of the first time in 20 years of police life. "Where are you, where are you going? Taxe Young." Detective Choi, who was concentrating on the radio next to him, said. "Isn't it Wonhyo Bridge or Mapo Bridge?" "Because of Yeongdeungpo where Jung Da-hoon is?" Detective Choi shrugged. The manager thought so too. Because the son of the president of NAN Savings Bank is under strict security in his home in Yeongdeungpo. Although it was the closest, the other five were incomparable to Kim Chang-soo, Nam Hee-un, or Jeong Da-hoon, whose background was dead. The granddaughter of the new government president and the son of the Shinjin Group chairman are not short of being a tycoon. What about Bluewing Media and Goodfield? The son of the chairman of the Shinjin Foundation is also a gold spoon. - After the five-way intersection, this is the direction to Namdaemun Police Station. The walkie-talkie signaled again. "I'm pretty sure this is enough. Isn't it Mapo Bridge or Hangang Bridge? It's definitely going towards Jeong Da-Hun." “Team leader, shouldn’t we have to take Da-hoon Jung to escape?” The manager didn't respond. This is because I had already asked the same thing while receiving this absurd instruction from the Commissioner. 'Just leave it alone.' 'Yes?' 'If something happens, finish the site quickly and strictly control it.' 'What is that?' 'Do it for two days. It's up to us.' The team leader tried to ignore the fact that the bottom of his chest was getting cold when he said two days. Two days later is the presidential inauguration. I didn't mention it directly, but it's a call to find out where this absurd command came from. -uh? - Huh? uh? - What, what? - Whoa, that crazy guy? - Stop, stop! Stop it! Suddenly, the command radio went off at the same time. "What? What's going on?" -Team, Chief! It was a big deal! Taxe Young has just entered the US base! "What kind of bullshit is that! How can a criminal get in there!" - It's not like that! "It's not like that..." - Well, you crazy man! I just broke the wall of the US base by the roadside and entered! ".…what?" The bus driver sat in the driver's seat and stared blankly out the window. The extravagant feeling that not a single hair was injured in the hands of a murderer who had cut a person's head with a knife was nothing compared to the scene in front of him. Even though I watched it from start to finish, it was like a lie. He grabbed the large mask with both hands and rushed at it recklessly, and the thick wall exploded as if it had been hit by a bomb. It is wide enough for two dump trucks to fit side by side. The barely visible sign hanging on the border of the broken wall is colorless. US GOVERNMENT PROPERTY US military facilities NO TRESPASSING Unauthorized access prohibited Awesome profit! Good profit! Police cars from the front and back of the road arrived as if competing with the sirens sounding late, but to the ears of the bus driver, all the sudden brake sounds seemed useless. Se-young, who had already entered the broken wall, was slowly walking away with the sword draped over her shoulder.   < p style="text-align: center;" >< strong >< a href="https://daotranslate.com/novel-rooftop-sword-master-chapter-36-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-38-english/" >< strong >Next >>>< /strong >< /a >< /p >

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