Meanwhile, a nearby road northwest of the city of Shenyang.
The white sedan was quickly heading to the branch of the Murim Association.
In the back seat of the car, two men with colorful swordsmiths on their sides were talking.
Sitting on the right was Mo Yong-sun, executive director of Yon Company.
And on the left was a man in his 60s with gray-white, dark eyebrows, Mo Yong-geum, the chairman of the Yeon Company.
Mo Yong-sun looked at the screen of her smartphone with her arms up to see if she had texted.
I asked for a sum of money.
āIs it said that all the people in the association are gathered?ā
āI think most of them have arrived. Father, weāre the only ones who have to go.ā
The current building of the Murim Association branch had gathered most of the registered people in the city of Shenyang.
They were waiting for the head of the Shenyang branch, Mo Yong-geum.
āThe old manās here, isnāt he?
āYou have been at the Murim Association since you refused to accept our offer of a private residence.ā
It was Fang Heng-kyeom who was the target of Mo Yong-kum sniffing.
In his 70s, Fang Yeng-kyeiās law was one-fold higher than the one in his 70s, so he would go and greet him, but the mother Yong-geum did not.
Still, we couldnāt ignore it, so we sent Mo Yong-sun to provide accommodation, but she turned it down and went to the Murim Association branch.
āItās all old and greedy. Iāll keep an eye out for you. You go all over the place and covet the core.ā
āWell, thereās no way we can stop it.ā
I couldnāt even issue a congratulatory order because I came here in the name of helping.
If the entire city of Shimyang is the territory of the Yeonsang Company, how could it drive out the city that came on its own?
said Mo Yong-sun with a sigh.
āMore than that, the gate burst at this point.ā
āDonāt be in a hurry. You are the person who will be the manager of the next annual company.ā
āIt is not too late to consider the Sixth Road Toy case after resolving the gate matter first.ā
āBut the pursuers I sentā¦ā
āHuh-uh. I told you not to be in a hurry.ā
Mo Yong-sun shut her mouth at the sound of Mo Yong-geum, who looked uncomfortable.
So far, he has fallen short in every way of transcending the stronghold of his father and chairman, Mo Yong-geum.
āFirst, focus on the core. A C-rated core can further enhance the fatherās air power. Of course, so do you.ā
It is a crystal of pure energy.
Governments in each country utilize this as an alternative energy, but the Murim Association had the technology to refine the core and enhance the internal airworthiness.
It was a crucial reason for the Murim Associationās voluntary participation in gate defense.
Mo Yong-geum clenched his sword and said,
This time, it will be harder than the last time. Not only the Gate Keepers, but also Paeng-nyong and the old man are after the core.ā
āDonāt worry. Iāll definitely get the core.ā
It was a good move even if I got the core.
This time around, you will even get the honor of playing a crucial role in closing the gate.
āOh, no, but I wonāt overdo it. If youāre a Class C alpha-risk person, you might have a hard time with your skills.ā
The two rich men, who are descendants of the Murong Sega, cemented their commitment to the core.
an abandoned factory building in the southwestern part of the city of Shenyang
āAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
At the kick of Baek Jong-seo, the chief of the special task force of the Public Security Bureau collapsed.
The red-faced Baek Jong-seo, unable to overcome his anger, shouted, holding him by the collar.
āWhatās wrong with you? The safe house is outside the barrier?ā
That was why Baek Jong-seo was angry.
Since the gate alarm was issued, I pushed myself into talking in a haphazard manner.
But the words from the mouth of the tomb were absurdly true.
āYou crazy bastard. How could you do such a thing!ā
āHe, so you didnāt tell him? You canāt go there without meā¦ā
Baek Jong-seo kicked off the jaw of the ridge.
In the midst of suffering, the tombstone was only unfair in its own way.
āGee-I built the safe house outside.ā
In fact, what he revealed this time was information that would be a fatal weakness for the Public Security Agency.
Usually, safe houses are used by public security agencies or special intelligence agencies to keep secrets.
A place to hide something.
Before the gate, a deep mountain valley or a deserted place used to be used as a safe house.
However, since the gate was created, the Public Security Bureau has had a reverse idea.
The most dangerous place is to build an underground safe house outside the barrier.
āFuck it! That way, people like you wonāt be able to find them.ā
Outside the barrier, everyone is usually kept out.
This was because there could be dangerous objects that could not be removed, starting with toxic substances.
āā¦how could you do thatā¦ā
Baek Jong-seoās eyes turned red.
Everyone in the present age was aware that outside the walls was very dangerous.
But now that I found out that my mother was held hostage in such a place, I had no choice but to cry out as much as I did.
I wanted to rip off the limbs of the tombstone right away.
āHaaā¦.haaahā¦no. First of all, you have to save your mother.ā
A gate alarm has been issued.
I didnāt know what kind of four months would come if I didnāt save my mother quickly in this situation.
Baek Jong-seo grabbed the head of the tomb and asked.
āWhere are you? Whereās my mother in?ā
āSpeak quickly, if you donāt want to die in my hands.ā
āWestern, about a kilometer west, undergroundā¦ā
At that time, the Defense Departmentās emergency text message appeared on the Flaxible smartphone on Baekās wrist.
Residents within 30 kilometers of the western barrier are advised to evacuate to designated shelters nearby.
Caught in the collar, the face of the tomboy who saw it with him hardened.
He himself never dreamed that this would happen.
Nyong Do-myeong spoke hurriedly in an embarrassed voice.
āOh, the entrance to the safe house is made of superalloys over 1 meter thick and there are our agents in itā¦ā
āFuck it. I donāt know if youāre talking like thatā¦ā
āThatās enough. Stop it.ā
Then Chun Yu-un cut off Baek Jong-seoās words.
Out of reason, he shouted with bloodshot eyes at Chun Yeo-woon.
āHa, but my motherā¦ā
āDo you think you can save your mother by beating him to death?ā
āI know. One gate alarm is issued and dangerous people are flocking outside the barrier. What do you do?ā
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āDo you think Iāll let my congregation die?ā
Baek Jong-seoās eyes trembled at the words of Chun Yu-un.
With his reaction behind him, Chun Yeo-woon spoke to the hyo-myeongs, who were in the grip of his head.
āThe location of the safe house. Call the coordinates.ā