Mercenary Black Mamba

Chapter 433 - 41 Episode 26: Ampadombe Fist Of Justice



[3:21 PM, 9/11/2021] Shorouk: Swaa~ The scent of mint fluttered in my head. The incandescent brain cooled down in an instant. It is the power of Jeong Shim-gong planted by the teacher in the early stages of training. Samdi, the one who opened the hour hand and rolled a large eyeball like a cartwheel, caught my eye. He rolls his eyes when he is in trouble and when he lies.

There is no other old fox, whether it is the words of the master or his own judgment. I remembered pretending to be embarrassed by the baptism of the Hadong sisters' eyes last winter. As humanization progressed rapidly, the number of stages was higher than that of fast Sun Woo-Hyun. The master made stiff logs into insidious old raccoons.

"The Master!"

Suddenly, my nose became numb. It is a master who has reached the …

[3:25 PM, 9/11/2021] Shorouk: Swaa~ The scent of mint fluttered in my head.. The incandescent brain cooled down in an instant. It is the power of Jeong Shim-gong planted by the teacher in the early stages of training. Samdi, the one who opened the hour hand and rolled a large eyeball like a cartwheel, caught my eye. He rolls his eyes when he is in trouble and when he lies.

There is no other old fox, whether it is the words of the master or his own judgment. I remembered pretending to be embarrassed by the baptism of the Hadong sisters' eyes last winter. As humanization progressed rapidly, the number of stages was higher than that of fast Sun Woo-Hyun. The master made stiff logs into insidious old raccoons.

"The Master!"

Suddenly, my nose became numb. It is a master who has reached the Peak of Cheonmubong, in Yeonheohapdo Island, but minimal curvature is required. Hadong House and Deoksan House will take care of it, but would it be as good as a student? You need to take enough protein and vitamins...…. I missed the hermitage where the greenery was thick. In front of the world's master Black Mamba, he was only a less fallen disciple who was hit on the head by bamboo rain.

"Good job. Well done"

Samdi's black and blue face has loosened up. Black Mamba also smiled widely. Who would control themselves if they were not Samdi? Even if Mu-song and Noh Ji-Sim protrude in pairs from the guardian, they can not press themselves. I almost killed all the hostage I tried to save. Silence fell heavily on the vacant lot.

"Whoa, what is this?"

I looked back at the scattered hostage. He was relieved of himself, but the innocent hostage must have been surprised.

Even if he trained for a hundred years, he was wrong to become A Tangjung. The magic of epidium imprinted on genes can be sealed, but it cannot be rooted out. It is impossible unless you extract your soul like concrete and transfer your body to Adras.

"Is that really a human being?"'

The mouth of Lee Kang-chul opened very wide. I did not think he was a human from the beginning. Did not you see the smashed guerrilla home base and a pile of corpses when you came to the ground? It can not be humans who have cleaned hundreds of guerrillas with brooms. 'My chest became stuffy as if I had a paralyzing nightmare'.

He is old enough to reach heaven after going through many hardships. His heart was also shaken by the grief and sadness contained in the roar. Does the first person feel sadness? Who is the author? Are you sure?

The eyes of Black Mamba headed for Lee Kang-Chul. The red light disappeared and anger flashed. Lee Kang-Chul quickly lowered his gaze.

"Hey, Lee Kang-Chul, did you say you lived in guilt?" Of course you should. On that day, Kim Mal-Soon disappeared. You know"

"What? No way!"

Lee Kang-chul jumped up his upper body with a sound like a bolt out of the blue.

"Kim Mal-soon disappeared from the bridge forever. The restaurant was deteriorated and all the answers were in the hands of others."

Black Mamba said calmly as if he eas reading a newspaper article.

"No way!" Where did she go?"

"I don't know." I'm sure they're wandering in the sky...…."

Black Mamba's voice became damp.

"What about your son? What happened to your younger son?"

" Shut up, bastard like you don't deserve to even ask where the hat is. What happened to my son? A nine - year - old orphan would not have grown up happily. Did the tall man secretly send tuition and living expenses like Jerusha Abbott (Judy, the main character of Jean Webster's novel Daddy Long Legs)?"

Black Mamba roared. The time when I crawled around with a bucket in The Mak-jang and filled my stomach with the leftovers of the restaurant passed like a flashlight. Thanks to relieving his anger, he remained calm.

"Ugh!"

Lee Kang-Chul clenched his teeth. The gums that began to rot were crushed and pain shook the bone marrow. No way it became a reality. I can not believe it, but the superintendent in front of me is the son of Kim Mal-Soon.

The chick's arms are the one who took care of Kim Mal-Soon like a hen, the one who gave snacks to get information, the child who did not blink even if he gave money, the clever one who played on the top of his head, and the single eyelid. It is a very long way to go.

" hee, I did not know that. The following year, after the construction of The Dangje Tunnel, I returned to Seoul. I could not forget her for a moment, but I could not even think of looking for her because I was timid. The only people who knew what happened at that time were the three people who met in their home turf. If we add one more person, he is the young son of Kim Mal-soon. I have nothing to say even if you kill me. How can I live by making the woman I loved look like that? If you just nod your fingertips, no no, if you just wink, that friend will finish me. I actually have no shame, but please give me time. I have children, too. While living without even thinking about getting married, I got married in an arranged manner after being over thirty. Because he was the only child, he could not overcome his parents' torch to continue generations. I have a seven - year - old son and a five - year - old daughter. I endured because I could not die leaving my child behind. Give me time to deal with property so that young people can live. Please show mercy. I am a beast who makes a shameless request. (Laughs)!"

Lee Kang-Chul shed thick tears.

"Is that what a Korean father looks like?"

French people also have irregularities, but they do not take unlimited responsibility like Korean fathers. I remembered the last appearance of my father, who was breathing hard and clutching his young child's hand.

[Ssang-ah, mom, mom] [I ask for my mom]

The last word I barely spit out after being blocked by phlegm rang in my ears. Since my mother disappeared, my father's last words have made my heart ache every day.

'Do not die and take care of yourself, son.'

My heart went blank. What if he leaves his wife to his son and dies suddenly?

Samdi, the one who had only been listening silently, searched through the rustling backpack and took out a flat metal case. The elaborate silver case is The Kojibazigol that Emile took care of when leaving Paris. If you feel down, you have to pull a punch.

A black hand slipped in front of my eyes. A white cigarette stuck in a finger as thick as a machine gun was prominent in contrast to the intense complementary color. Black Mamba pulled out a cigarette silently and asked.

Samdi smiled and turned on the turbo lighter to light it up. The tips of Black Mamba and Samdi's lips went up at the same time. The zombie version is on the mind and chloride.

The savory smoke hit my throat, swung my lungs, and passed through the larynx. Light purple smoke drew anger and disappeared. From the time he became an actual orphan, not an ordinary child, the outside world showed its teeth. Every day, he licked the bitten wounds and groaned angrily. What crime would the young child of Lee Kang-chul make him an orphan? The fierce eyes of Black Mamba softened.

"This is a jungle called The Forest Of The Devil. "Are you confident that you can escape from here safely?"

"If you let me know that I am alive, the government will send you a rescue team for me."

"LOL (laughs)! Look at this guy who is actually poor people from the public." Even the Grim Reaper in front of him does not notice it, but he is brushing with fish thorns."

Samdi shook his hand like a thunderbolt. A huge reptile held by Samdi struggled. Lee Kang-chul, the one who was creeping down the tree where Black Mamba was leaning on.

"Hey, he is different from other snakes. He always attacks. You almost crossed the Jordan River just now. But the taste is a delicacy as much as the poison is strong."

Samdi chewed a huge snake measuring 5 meters alive.

"Huh!"

The face of Lee Kang-Chul turned white. When I was kidnapped and taken by a guerrilla, I saw how scary Black Mamba was. First, two guerilla people who were bitten by a snake died in an instant. My heart was rattled by the immediate danger that existed. The giant mercenary who chewed up the black mamba was scarier but,.….

Black Mamba stared blankly at the bright eastern sky. The upward air current brought a strong bloody smell from the camp side. The operation was successfully completed, but the tightness of weighing on the chest was not expected to be lifted.

What is the point of the bluff called National Treasure? What is the point of being a billionaire? What is the use of the ability to bless heaven and earth? I did not want this kind of life to cover my blood. Sitting at the dinner table with my mother and my late father, I just wanted to eat meat soup with rice.

Suddenly, I remembered the words of the master that it was nonsense to try to reveal the temptation. As expected, it is a very great inspiration.

"Master, that is the reason why you told me not to rush."

I really wanted to cry out loud. The two humans, who ruined their mother and their lives, were so broken that it was not worth mentioning revenge. What kind of revenge would be given to humans living in a time - limited life ahead of death? Whoosh- Black Mamba spewed cigarette smoke for a long time.

" Korea is a country that does not spare its people. You have already done it to dispatch the rescue team. You would have died on the agenda. You know your condition, right? Sepsis has already progressed to organs and bone marrow. I can not treat you at the level of Korean medicine. I will send you to France by military plane. And I will send you to Korea after treatment. Ssammu is high - quality, but expensive medical expenses are a problem. I will not be able to handle it due to the poor salary of public officials. I will pay for the treatment, so do not worry."

"What! What did you say."

The eyes of Lee Kang-Chul, the one who was listening to Black Mamba, grew like tearing apart.

"Why do you give such a big favor to me?" I am your enemy. I made you an orphan, and your mother...~"

"Stop, let's say it is because we are the same race. No, let's say it is because of your son and daughter. I can not make another monolids."

"Hahaha, tha.. thank you so much. I will never forget this grace."

Lee Kang-Chul was speechless. He did not know there was a human like this in the world.

"Don't say anything that is embarrassing." As you can see, I and my colleagues are not ordinary humans. Keep your mouth shut about me forever."

"Okay. When I return home, I will search for administrative data from all over the country and find Kim Mal-Soon even with all my assets."

Lee Kang-chul clenched his teeth. The indiscriminate passion of his youth made his beloved woman and young son unhappy. He wanted to live without regret for the rest of his life.

"Do not do that." I do not want your family to be shaken. Raise your children well."

"I am sorry. I am really sorry."

Tears flowed down from Lee Kang-chul's white eyes. It is a video of the child becoming such a big character without having to see the pain and sadness he has had. The harsh life anger that the orphaned single-eyelid would have experienced so far has collapsed.

"I am sorry, I have no shame." Crying!

Lee Kang-chul's sobbing did not stop.

"Siri makes an old man feel ashamed..."…."

Samdi slipped around. He took out a white handkerchief embroidered with roses from his combat suit pocket and wiped away tears. This is a gift from Lady Edel, asking her to protect Tubai Burpa well when leaving Novatopia.

"The foolish owner, the broken owner!"

Even after a hundred concessions, a human being named Lee Kang-Chul is the enemy of his owner. What useless mercy is it without pulling out your neck? But why do I think the owner did a good job?

"I can not help but drink it!"

Samdi muttered quietly. I knew a little bit of the big master's instruction to do as I wanted and not to leave any hesitation.

Tutatata- The loud sound of the rotor shook the dawn. Black spots appeared in the dimly bright eastern sky. It is a gazelle that flew from Benia. Samdi put a magnesium signal in the meg. The signal, which dragged up the puffed smoke, burned brightly from 300 meters above.

Two mercenaries and three safari - clad men got off the helicopter. Paul, is the mercenary with a strong physique the one who took the lead. A skinny human like a toothpick following Paul is DGSE Information Division Manager Flover Mackiss. They stopped and groaned at the terrible battlefield scenery.

Whoo! That is terrible. Is it hell directed by the angel of death?"

Mekisi, whistled. Heavy rain overpowered the fire, but the burning spot was even worse. Hundreds of torn bodies, half-burned bodies, and fallen neck bodies are piled up.

Mercenaries and intelligence officers who were in charge of a pile of corpses that had been drained of blood and swollen in the water also took off their cranes. The old Okeophila Smaragdina mentioned by Black Mamba is likely to open their mouths wide.

Paul rushed like a rhinoceros, regardless of the hostage and the pile of corpses. He held the black mamba and lifted him up.

"That is neat. You are like my friend."

"It is all thanks to the lucky charm you gave me." Take this necklace.

Black Mamba took off the Misbaha on his neck.

"Just take it."

"Is not it a keepsake of your mother?"

"It is okay. It is a cheap 'Missbaha' I bought for 10 francs in downtown, Djibouti."

"What did you say?"

Black Mamba made a face supported by the tram.

"Hahaha! Did not you always say that everything was up to you?"

Paul laughed out loud. Black Mamba smiled, too. Paul, the one who does not know how to joke, has also changed a lot.

"Captain, thank you".

"Captain that is really you." "Is there any injury?"

"I was ripped off by a leech. Itches so much that I am going crazy."

"You have been seriously injured. Hahaha".

Paul laughed out loud again. Who can deal well with the angel of death Azrail, if it's not Black Mamba?

"Special adviser, long time no see".

Mekisi bowed his head deeply. "Do not touch Azuremer's damn house, even if you kick the general manager's butt." It is an oral phrase that all DGSE executives know.

"Manager Mekisi, What is the matter?"

"The main building is responsible for the informants here. I am sorry I could not help you properly."

Mekisi lay down close. He is the successor to the chief of the intelligence department Miguel, who died after overwriting Baeklin. I had no intention of touching the dirty Black Mamba's damn house.


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