#113. Said it was noisy
Eugene sincerely wished.
May these flies disappear soon.
So I hope I can get a little bit of the joy back again.
âunderâ¦!â
âWhat is this girl? Are you good at speaking Korean?â
âBesides, can you hear well?â
Even if the wind is in vain.
The two arches donât disappear.
Rather, he just smiled as if he was having fun and kept talking.
âHey foreign lady. Where are you from? USA? or England? Do you have a boyfriend?â
âWhy are you asking that, you idiot?â
âBrands change depending on where youâre from, you asshole.â
âIâm talking about the days when fucking white people were sold into slavery in America.â
whatâs so funny
Looking at the two archers who were giggling and giggling, Yujin spoke quietly again.
âI said it was noisy.â
âWhat? See what this bitch is talking about?â
âHey girl. It seems like you donât know what it is, but this is our area originally? By the way, where do you act as a red-bellied sergeant?â
âOriginally, you would have to pay us the seat rent, the toll tax, and even the tour tax.â
âWhat is the spectator tax?â
âI have to pay to see my wonderful face.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYouâre sick.â
âAh done. Anyway, if youâre here, give me money.â
âI donât have any money, so go away.â
A cold voice like cutting with a knife.
The two bullies, who had furrowed their brows as if feeling displeased with the tone that seemed to drive away even the slob, soon opened their mouths again with a smirk.
âI do not have money? So, is it difficult?â
âYeah, weâll have to get it somehow.â
âWhat can I do? It looks like an illegal alien who came from somewhere to make money, but he said letâs make money with his body. Make enough money and calculate at one million won per bath.â
âKyaa, you are a grown man! So how much is the principal owed to us?â
âOne hundred billion?â
âThis crazy bastard is very picky.â
What was in the eyes of the two bullies was a blatant obscenity.
It made me feel the urge to run away at any moment, something that every woman canât help but feel.
âThird, go away.â
But Eugene didnât even move.
He just issued a final order to celebrate in a dry voice.
âHey, since the year of the white horse says letâs see, it looks like Iâm a cloth.â
Are you angry at the continuous neglect?
The hot-tempered bully pointed a finger at Yujin and yelled at him.
âHey you know who I am!â
âHow do you know the bitch Iâm seeing for the first time today?â
âYou shut up. I am the nephew and nephew of the Baekdudaegan guild leader! ok? My uncle is a high-level player at a whopping level 73!â
âOh fuck. I am campaigning with an uncle who is not my father.â
âIf itâs unfair, you should leave a marquis-level uncle. Anyway, bitch, if I just say one word to my uncle, turning someone like you into a missing person isâ¦â
Wooddeuk!
ââ¦does it work?â
Yangachi blinked his eyes.
What just broke.
Why did my vision suddenly turn over?
Why is my voice not coming out all of a sudden?
Why is your friend looking at you with an expression that makes your eyes pop out?
It was all so sudden that I couldnât understand it for a moment.
Unfortunately, he was never given a chance to realize what he had been through.
What flew instead was a bloody hand.
Quadduk! Kwajik Perak!
âI told you three times to go away.â
As the slender hand grips the arm, bones and muscles are squeezed all over, and the arm snaps off.
âGo away, go away!â
Slender fingers digging into his chest grabbed the ribs and pulled them apart alive.
âDonât mix noise with my partnerâs playing! Donât dirty my soul!â
The fist that he wielded nervously pierced his stomach, causing blood to pour out.
when such a short time has passed.
There were no more bullies who boasted about their uncleâs prestige.
There was only a body that could only be described as gruesome, torn to shreds with its neck bent backwards, lying on the floor
.
Was it because the anger of being disturbed was so great?
Even if you step on the head of a bully and break it, you canât calm down your excitement and let out a rough breath for a while.
With trembling hands, Eugene put on the earphones again and pressed the button.
dering.
âHaaâ¦.â
Like ice water flowing on a 10,000-year-old iceberg.
It was only after hearing the melody that instantly cooled his feverish head that Eugene let out a deep breath, finally calming down his excitement.
Then, he slowly ran his messy hair through it.
Itâs always like this.
Good music heals the soul.
Thatâs why she liked music and couldnât tolerate noise mixed with it.
Especially if itâs a melody that makes you feel comfortable, like your partnerâs performance.
âHuh huh uh uh uh uh!â
dump!
Was it because it was so sudden?
Or was it because the death of a friend was so horrifying that it didnât feel real?
Another bully who has been frozen with a bewildered face for a long time, and now sits down and wets his lower body.
Yujin opened her closed eyes at the scream that disturbed the melody again.
And she glared at him with blue, shining eyes that still had remnants of madness.
âHee!â
The moment Eugeneâs eyes met.
Yangachi hurriedly crawled back.
And after trying to get up and falling down several times, I finally got up on my own two feet and ran like crazy through the park.
âSave four people! Itâs a murder killer!â
Although the reason why this park became their playground was because it was originally a place where no one came.
In fear, he seems to have forgotten that fact.
Or as if clinging to the last hope.
Eugene did not bother to chase after the bully who ran away screaming for his throat to burst.
I just watched blankly.
The moment when the bully, who had been running away like that, reached a place where the light of the streetlights could not reach.
Poo-wook.
ââ¦?!â
A knife protruded from the darkness and pierced Yangachiâs neck.
Itâs like you canât believe your own death.
The man who lightly pulled the knife from the neck of the archangel who sat down with his eyes wide open and his mouth open, spitting out blood, lightly clicked his tongue.
âThe day we go here is market day⦠why would you do crazy things again at a time like this?â
A lament that seemed absurd.
However, Eugene was neither surprised nor taken aback by the sudden voice.
I just immersed myself in the sound of the headphones, only slightly sticking out my toes and opening my mouth.
âWhatâs going on?â
âYou didnât say I couldnât understand you when you spoke English.â
âIf you donât know, learn.â
âDonât say things so easily. Wonât you learn because you donât want to learn? What can I do with those tongue-in-cheek words not sticking to my mouth?â
An opponent shrugging his shoulders in the dark.
Hearing that shameless remark, Yujin asked calmly.
âKeep things simple.â
âItâs been a while since Iâve seen you, isnât it too heartless?â
âIt is easy to be tracked if you contact the commanderâs order, so you should act separately. If you have nothing to do, go.â
âDonât rush your life. Iâm also here because of a mission given by the commander.â
âmission?â
Eugeneâs eyes light up as soon as he hears the word mission.
The opponent took a step back.
It was because he knew her danger perfectly well as he had already been on several missions together.
âI thought it was a little better because it stayed quiet longer than I thought, but it was a useless expectation.â
While secretly kicking his tongue, the other person quickly continued talking to avoid being beaten to death.
âThey say Plan A and Plan B both failed. Comrade Commander told me to take special measures.â
âIs there such a thing as Plan AB?â
ââ¦was there.â
âThen why did you fail?â
âDonât ask.â
The opponent shook his head and grumbled as he slowly walked out of the darkness.
âAt most, he became a half-asshole and was even tortured, but right before he succeeded, he was cut off from his head by some strange bastard, and they said he ruined everything.â
âWho is Ganna?â
âDonât ask. I want to know about it.â
A blind-eyed young man who emerged from the darkness.
He was the one who had his arms cut off by Wei Ling, was captured, tortured by Wang Shisang, and killed by Limon while being escorted.
Ryu Kang-cheol said with a look that was too fine to be a corpse.
âI donât know who the dark bastard who killed me is, but the next time I get caught, Iâll kill you the most terribly.â
âItâs a boring story. More than that, whatâs the mission?â
âThey say that even if you make a clumsy plan, everything will be seen through anyway. They say that each of us should run wild as we please, as loudly as possible without interfering with it.â
âAha okay.â
Yujin nodded as if she understood only then, and asked with a bright smile on her face.
âYou mean you just have to kill them all?â
âComrades say you have a knack for organizing everything so easilyâ¦â
âI donât have anything to praise you for.â
âItâs not a compliment!â
Are you not aware of it?
Or are you not paying attention?
Yoo-jin asked with an excited face, passing the words of Ryu Gang-chul, who was getting angry, in one ear.
âSo, what is the operation time? When can I move?â
âWhen is it?â
Kang-Cheol Ryu bluntly said to Yu-Jin, whose eyes were shining as if she were a teenage girl invited to a party.
âRight now.â
âNow? really?â
âSo I didnât come myself? Iâll take care of the tidying up here, so come follow me.â
âOkay, Iâll go.â
Were you prepared right away?
Figures dressed as cleaners appeared out of nowhere, put the bodies of the two bullies strewn on the floor in a corpse bag, and erased the bloodstains.
Eugene was not surprised by the skillful workmanship of the cleaners, reminiscent of ghosts.
I just smiled and walked along with Ryu Gang-cheol, and said it out loud as if I had suddenly remembered it.
âIf you want to dispose of Comredâs body, do it inside this park. Itâs in a nice place.â
âItâs Kim Yi-rae who came to see it even if he didnât want to. How long have you been playing here, so you piled up corpses like a mountain?â
âI just caught a noisy fly.â
âDid you know that such things are called serial murder in the world?â
The two arches would not have known.
And that it was no coincidence that other arch-groups have been less visible in the park these days.
And that they would eventually share a place with them.
But, of course, Yujin and Ryu Kang-chul didnât care about that fact at all. Leaving the cleaners behind, he just moved on calmly.
âOh and crazy comrade. Iâm asking for confirmation, but have you contacted anyone else?â
âcontact?â
âSomething like someone you met more than a few times, talked to, or exchanged phone numbers with.â
âWhy?â
âWhy are you going? In order not to leave room for being tracked down, isnât it our default to deal with all these useless things in advance?â
âAhaâ¦â
It seemed like he was asking why he was asking something obvious.
Looking at Ryu Kang-chul with a puzzled expression, Yu-jin nodded slowly.
The secret to being called specters was to thoroughly process information skills, electronic records, and even witnesses.
âSo what?â
ââ¦.â
âWhy is there no answer?â
âNo, there is not.â
âhmmâ¦. Nothing happened.â
Thatâs why Kang-chul Ryu didnât pay attention to questions he didnât normally pay attention to, or even when he saw Yu-jinâs strangely slow answers.
I donât know if anyone else
It was because Eugene had never been in contact with anyone in the meantime.
Even if contact was made, the odds of the other person still being alive were less.
So while watching Ryu Kang-cheol, who was satisfied with the fact that he had nothing more to do, he briefly fidgeted with the headphones hanging around his neck.
Soon after, Yujin shook her head and followed Ryu Kang-cheol again.
Her golden hair, which had originally shined beautifully but was now muddy with blood, fluttered.
A senior officer of the Liberation Brigade.
Among those 12 ghosts, he ranks third.
It was the moment when the blonde woman, codenamed Berserker, returned to the battlefield.