“Captain! I have confirmed that the aircraft approaching is a US Air Force flag.”
“United States of America?”
“That transport from Osan. Tak Se-young rides”
The cruiser ‘Lee Jang-nyeong, Captain Shin Hyun-pil, the captain of the ship, bit his lip.
“I request an immediate cessation of the bombardment of civilian planes and the withdrawal of our military squadrons.
The other party didn’t even give me time to think about Shin Hyun-pil.
“Is that what the US military command is asking for?”
Shin Hyun-pil’s head turned to the lieutenant. The lieutenant’s face turned red while reporting. The man who had to continue the report closed his eyes tightly.
“In the transport plane… Tak Se-young wants that…
Hyunpil Shin was amazing.
It’s like the army of a country protecting its territory is controlled by a single civilian.
“Captain, first report to the command and then follow the instructions…”
Shin Hyun-pil smiled bitterly.
He was in a situation where he could not carry out the command of the command not to enter Korea by any means and methods, so he must have suggested an alternative to evasion for himself.
But now in Korea, who can take responsibility for the things related to Tak Se-young?
“The private plane will be guided by the American transport plane and returned to Gimpo Airport.”
Even the United States, the world’s most powerful country, is doing it like Tak Se-young’s private jet.
There was only one command Shin Hyun-pil could give.
“Stop gunfire. Return home.”
hey hey hey.
Watching the runway on the ground get closer, the Asian man said to Se-young.
“Mr. Tack. Our government wants you to convey this message.”
“America is ready to make all the sacrifices for Tack. We also have a plan for the aftermath.”
Jihoon looked at the oriental man with stern eyes, wanting to do something else.
“When Tack is done with everything he has planned, if he finds it difficult to live in Korea, please let him know.”
The Asian man, no, the United States had a foreboding that Se-young’s bloody punishment was coming to an end.
And they thought about it and even prepared for it.
“If Tack wants it, our government has made arrangements to take him to America with us.”
Instead of Se-young, who did not change his expression, Ji-hoon’s face hardened.
“Our government has reserved a place to live for Tack and Tack’s aunt. It’s an island close to the mainland and as of today it’s Tack’s, not the state’s property. There is a mansion that I used to be used as an office building, and it has all the necessary amenities including a car, a helicopter, a yacht, and everything Tack wants.
The oriental man, who did not erase the kind smile on his lips, continued the conversation, looking at Se-young with serious eyes, wiping out his smile, perhaps because he had important content in his mouth.
“And while Tack is a citizen of the United States, he does not have to obey the laws of the United States. It is guaranteed by the government.
You can live as long as you like, or if you don’t like it, you can move to another place. If you want to go inside the mainland, you can too. In addition, the government guarantees that the state government will be able to freely travel to every corner of the continent and that everything will be done according to the will of Tack.”
Jihoon, whose mouth was open, looked at Seyoung. I don’t know if it’s because of his mood, but Se-young’s expressionless eyes felt a little different.
“The plane will be here waiting for Tack to come. And if Tack wants it, it’s ready to take off and set sail for America.
The deep eyes that could not understand the meaning of Se-young stared at the Asian man for a moment without saying a word.
“…can I ask you one thing?”
The Asian man nodded his head before Se-yeong finished speaking.
“Say anything. Whatever Tack wants, America will do its best to help.”
Seyoung opened her mouth.
The private plane that landed at Gimpo Airport stopped on the runway and did not move.
The captain couldn’t even say anything to Kim Jun-gu, and Kim Jun-goo and Nam Nam-jeong, who knew they had arrived at the airport, sat on the chairs and stared blankly at the asphalt runway outside the window with bewildered eyes.
After wandering the airspace of Japan and China because the route to escape abroad was blocked, they had no choice but to return to Korea.
This is because it is impossible to stay in the sky forever, and while Japan and China turned on the lights and monitored the crossing over their own airspace, the United States mobilized even fighters to persuade them to take another drink and return to Korea.
The moment they decided to return the riders to Korea, Kim Jun-goo and Nam Ki-jung accepted that virtually all embers of hope had disappeared and their luck had run out.
But their troubles did not end there.
This is because the way back home was blocked by the Korean navy and air force this time.
There was even a threatening bombardment.
The US, China and Japan also forced it under the pretext of a recommendation, but it was not to this extent.
Kim Jun-gun, who was a gold spoon from the start, when did Nam Ki-jeong, a descendant of a family who served as minister and bank president since the days of his grandfather, have suffered such humiliation?
It was as if he was having a nightmare as if it was not reality.
Ironically, it was Tak Se-young, an enemy who could not coexist under one sky, ironically, who led the group, who were really unable to come and go.
After the military withdrew, the Americans, who had been pushing so hard, even escorted them and guided them to Gimpo Airport, but the return situation was a period saying that everything was over.
Because the owner of the hand who offered to help him before he crashed into the cliff and fell was the victor.
On the runway outside the window, a dark-colored military transport plane slowed to a purple stop.
Kim Jun-goo and Nam Nam-jeong’s blinded eyes were locked in a transport plane that was reflected outside the window and did not know how to leave.
The rear partition of the transport plane flashing emergency lights opened and Tak Se-young walked out.
“Heo Eok? Lee, Chairman Lee”
Unlike Kim Jun-goo, who had a stiff expression on his face, Nam-gi-jung jumped and screamed as if he had come to his senses in a coma.
This is because Joyang Lee was held in the hands of Tak Se-young, who walked out of the aircraft.
Jo-yang Lee, with a blood-stained face, was pulled out like a dog, dragging her legs to the floor with Tak Se-young’s hands on the collar, where something went wrong.
In the eyes of Kim Jun-goo and Nam Nam-jeong, the struggles and misery of this Chaoyang were as if they were looking at themselves.
Nam Ki-jung sat down on Kim Jun-goo, who stood up with a firm expression, and grabbed his arm.
Nam Gi-jeong’s face was so pale that it was pitiful to see.
Kim Jun-gu looked at Nam Ki-jung like that and said,
“Deputy manager Nam. At least, let’s not look ugly in front of the murderer who killed his child.”
Nam Ki-jeong’s expression, which had been shaking with fear for a moment, trembled as if cold water was covering her.
The two of them, who were speechless, threw away their hesitation for a while, as if they had ever done it before, and staggered out of the private plane with dignified steps.
Se-young, who had Lee Jo-yang spread out on the cold asphalt floor, in front of her feet, looked at them with unfeeling eyes.
Kim Jun-gu and Nam Nam-jeong, who came all the way in front of Se-young, looked at Lee Jo-yang, not the gossip.
He didn’t say anything, but just by looking at the eyes of Lee Jo-yang, who was writing this in the face of evil, he seemed to understand his feelings.
In those eyes, the two were comforted by overcoming the fear of death.
“Kill or live as you please. Do you think we, who sent our children in front of us, will be afraid of you?”
Se-young just stared at the two with naked, blood-stained eyes, but did not respond.
At that time, Jihoon ran from inside the transport plane.
And said in a suffocating voice.
“Everyone in America called. I heard it myself.”
“Did you tell me everything?”
Jihoon nodded his head with a stiff expression at Tak Se-young’s unpredictable words.
At that moment, an Asian man who came out of the transport plane one step late took the place of answer.
“I delivered it exactly as Tack asked. I contacted the wife and two daughters of Jo-yang Lee of the Shinjin group, the wife of Mr. Goodfield Kim Jun-gu, and the wife and second son of Nam Gi-jeong of the National Tax Service. I told them to come to Gimpo Airport to save the three of them. .”
At the same time, the eyes of Jo-yang Lee and Nam Gi-jeong Kim, Jun-gu, who fell to the floor and were stained with blood at the words of an Asian man, opened like arrows.
“Yeah. I don’t want to keep your wheel alive. Instead, it should be fair.”
Seyoung’s eyes twinkled as she looked at the three of them one by one.
“The way to die. The people who will be left behind.
“There has been a report that Tak Se-young got off at Gimpo Airport. It is said that Lee Jo-yang and Kim Jun-gu Nam Nam-jeong were also caught.”
Jang Yong-hoo remained silent in response to Min Hyung-taek’s words with a hardened face.
“Shouldn’t we postpone our meeting with Baek Si-yeon for a while and take measures?”
Min Hyung-taek was confused as to what the president was thinking.
It is clear that the girl named Baek Si-yeon has an important link with Tak Se-young, but considering the circumstances of the fight over the pay of work, his judgment is that at this moment, the meeting with Baek Si-yeon is not important enough to proceed this far. Because.
Besides, there were no seniors in this position except for Min Hyung-taek.
This is because the other chiefs and ministers have all resigned.
Instead, absurdly Yang Jang-yeol, deputy director of Chungjeongsa, a newly established organization, and his son were present.
Min Hyung-taek was simply shocked by the president’s treatment.
“Miss Baek Si-yeon has arrived.”
After a long time had passed since the announcement that they had arrived at the Blue House, a sound came from outside the door announcing the preparation for the meeting.
Jang Yong-hoo got up from the sofa and stood in the middle of the hall.
Min Hyung-taek, Yang Yeon-jong, and Yang Jang-yeol moved and stood side by side slightly behind them.
Soon after, the door opened, followed by the head of the bodyguard and bodyguards, and then Baek Si-yeon and Yoo Jeong-san entered.
Yang Yeon-jong, who was standing behind Jang Yong-hu, stayed on the wrinkled face of Yoo Jeong-san, not Baek Si-yeon.
-No data. I checked all the facial fingerprints, but none. It doesn’t seem like it’s my country.
Yang Yeon-jong’s expression softened even more as he recalled receiving a report from the National Intelligence Service just a few minutes earlier.
Yang Zhang-yeol’s son, Yang Zhang-yeol, who recounted the suspicious parts he had observed while taking on the escort mission, was added, so the unknown anxiety continued to stimulate his long-standing crisis instinct.
“Nice to meet you. Baek Si-yeon.”
The bodyguards below Min Hyung-taek were greatly embarrassed.
It was because of the president’s sudden action.
This is because Jang Yong-hoo deviated from the set movement and went to Baek Si-yeon to shake hands.
Min Hyeong-taek and his bodyguards hurriedly followed Jang Yong-hu with a cold breath.
Whether or not he knew the feelings of such people, Baek Si-yeon grabbed Jang Yong-hoo’s outstretched hand with a grin and waved it.
“Yes. Nice to meet you too. President~!”
Min Hyung-taek and the bodyguard looked at the president with bewildered eyes, and Yang Yeon-jong looked at Yoo Jeong-san, and while everyone was selling one eye, Baek Si-yeon’s empty hands returned behind her waist.