Success Story of a Master Level Mercenary Chaebol

244: Filter and see (3)

“The other one…?”

“The chief of counterintelligence left this place and headed elsewhere. For now, I have the two agents tied up.”

After arriving in Seoul, Cheol-woo, who had separated from Geum-ryong, came to visit Team Leader Heo. They drove out with a newly-selected mobile surveillance vehicle to keep an eye on the Japanese who stumbled upon them.

A van with a high garage was converted and equipped with various equipment. Now he was using a drone with a silent function to monitor a mansion in the dark from the air.

“Did you check how many people are inside?”

“It’s not exact, but it seems to be around 10 people. Considering the amount of food delivered, we expect that to be that much.”

Cheol-woo nodded at the words of Team Leader Huh. As seen through the Warrior, there were 11 people in the mansion.

Two of them seemed to be tied up. Apparently they were the real owners of this mansion.

Including the one that Team Manager Huh said had gone out, there were 10 of them. There may be other teams, but unless there is a local war-type battle, they usually didn’t put in that many people.

“Check again. How did you find them?”

“The head of the counterintelligence department hurriedly left the intelligence service after receiving a suspicious call. So a waiting agent caught up and caught contact with them. Somewhere familiar, I checked and found out that it was Kenji Okamoto, who is said to be the ace of the military class of the Japanese Cabinet Intelligence Investigation Office. Usually, the Korean class is in charge of domestic affairs, but this time the ace of the military class came. They are combat agents who are mainly used to erase the Japanese government’s ignorance.”

Who is Okamoto Kenji? It was a name I had never heard of. Even the face in the photo was not familiar to the eye.

What he doesn’t remember is just ‘heard of’. It seems to have gotten quite a name in East Asia, but on the major floor where mercenaries and government agents from each country are active, it is just a grain of sand in the desert passing by.

Rather than his existence, it was important to find the remaining Japanese forces that Cheol-woo was looking for. It is said that he was killed while fighting the police in Busan, but he did not believe it from the beginning.

If more than 10 people were put in, this would be a large-scale operation. There were no fools who would put only one team into such an operation.

Even if it was true, it was the right decision to assume what was the case and move on. So I had ordered the intelligence team to look for them.

“There must be a bank they watch. Don’t approach them until you know where the bank is, just keep an eye on them from afar.”

Cheol-woo repeatedly urged him to act cautiously. The bank that Park told me before his death was a bank that did not exist today.

Maybe he said it wrong because his memory is hazy before he died, or maybe he gave it a different name on purpose so that you too should give it a try.

In any case, although the Warrior picked out the most similar or high probability banks, there were as many as 12 candidate banks across the country.

Had this not been the case, I would have looked all over by myself. But Cheolwoo wasn’t the only one looking for the bank.

Rather, the Japanese side might have been following him in reverse or waiting at the bank. So I didn’t move in haste, and first checked whether the surroundings were safe.

That’s when the manager called Huh. He then turned to Cheol-woo with a strange expression on his face.

“One of them has been watching a bank for hours. Judging by their behavior, it appears that they are taking turns monitoring the bank.”

“What is the name of the bank?”

“It is a △△ bank △△ branch.”

It was a completely different name from the bank name Park had mentioned. It was clear that he was trying to devour him until he died.

‘You’re like a fucking punk. I’m afraid that the grave will be dug up.’

he cursed inwardly. Not long ago, agents who cremated Park and his grandson buried them near the Civilian Control Line.

“great! This is how I attack them.”

“Now? The other agents haven’t arrived yet…”

“I do not need. I will go in alone.”

“yes? Absolutely not! In Busan, the armed strength was so high that the police sent up to 868 (police commandos) and killed all of them.”

“So I’m going to go in by myself. Is there any gun that has more curls than that?”

Cheolwoo asked with a smile. Team leader Huh, who was staring at his face like that, took out a rifle, a pistol, and a bulletproof vest as if he couldn’t do it.

“Don’t rush, let’s put it off for a while. If our team members come, it’s still worth a try. All of them received combat training in the military and intelligence departments. Or to yield to the police commando…”

“I have something to figure out from them myself. So the police can’t catch them first. And there aren’t many fighters in our intelligence team. I could only lose my life if I rushed in clumsily for nothing. Trust me this time and let’s just go ahead.”

Cheol-woo said while checking the gun. Since we had to fight in a compartment, we didn’t even look at the long rifles, we just checked the pistols.

He even slowly put on his bulletproof vest.

The bulletproof vest was a measure against blind bullets. From time to time with the Warrior, it was just an item that was practically daunting.

However, because of Team Leader Huh’s nagging, I had to pretend to wear it. As I entered the mansion, I could take it off, so I just pretended to wear it quietly.

Team leader Huh relieved his heart a little as he checked the gun. Since he was also a member of the special forces, he was able to get a rough idea of ​​his skills just by looking at his gun handling skills.

There were moves that would never have been possible without handling guns for many years. He was a character who had no idea what he was doing other than an alternate official profile.

“Please, be careful. My subordinates and my family depend on one body to feed me.”

“Don’t worry about it! Even if I die, my monthly salary will come out until I receive my pension. Huh!”

The two of them broke up after their meaningless chatter. As soon as he got out of the car, Cheol-woo flew inside the dark alley wall.

The mansion was a three-story Western-style building with a small yard. The back side had a vertical concrete wall, probably carved out of a hill.

Unless they were fools, they would have set up a guard at the top. Unsurprisingly, a small window could be seen under the triangular roof like an attic on the third floor.

And a red light like a dot site flashed periodically.

[There is a guard behind the unlit window on the 3rd floor.]

At this level of visibility, you must have found the drone that was flew for reconnaissance. The strangely quiet mansion felt like a big trap, hoping to get in sooner rather than later.

“I’m glad you didn’t come with me.”

He breathed a sigh of relief. It was easy to be slaughtered in an instant if they were clumsy in infiltrating a place like this.

Take it! dump!

After taking off his thick bulletproof vest, Cheol-woo went back to the side of the house in the shade of the fence. The gnomes were focused on the front door and the wide glass windows next to the front door.

So, I had to hit the side even more. It was also much easier to deal with if you came down from the top floor.

squeak! Beep!

Grabbing the old drain pipe and the protruding piece from the wall, I climbed up to the third-floor roof. He climbed up to the roof in an instant and shoved his pistol through the cracks in the dimly lit windows.

Pussiung! gagging! dump!

A man standing guard on the third floor collapsed helplessly with a bullet in his head. He gently opened the small window, and the smell of cigarettes tickled his nose.

“Crazy bastard, is he smoking a cigarette? What kind of Tang army?”

It looked like a self-defense force. Or maybe a pure-blooded Yakuza who doesn’t care…

Anyway, their skills were confirmed. After all, there was a reason for being ‘heardless’.

There were two attic rooms on the third floor. They were both used as warehouses, so they were full of dusty things.

When I got out and opened the door, I saw a wooden staircase leading between the two rooms. On the second floor alone, six guys were gathered around.

‘Shut up! The grenade is a pity.’

With two grenades, he was able to deal with those crouching on either side of the stairs at once. But now he had one pistol with a silencer and another pistol stolen from the dead man.

“Did you even drop a cigarette, why are you coming down on your own?”

As Cheol-woo came down the stairs with a leisurely pace, they seemed to have mistaken him for his comrades. When I said something in Japanese, the Warrior translated it right away and gave it to me.

Pussiung! Pussiung!

Whoops, whoops! Whoops, whoops!

He shot the talker and the person next to him so naturally. All were clean oriental shots aimed at the boundary between the neck and chest.

The Warrior had informed me in advance and he expected it, but they were also wearing bulletproof vests. That’s why we aimed at the neck area that bulletproof vests didn’t protect.

Surprised by what had happened in an instant, the others quickly tried to counterattack. But his appearance was after he turned his back on the wall and disappeared out of sight.

Whoops, whoops! Whoops, whoops!

Then he quickly bent the muzzle over the corner and shoved it into a single shot. It was a shooting method that could never be done without the strength and visibility of the wrist like Cheolwoo.

Once you have defeated all the guys within the shooting range. Before the rest of the guys on the second floor moved, I approached the fallen ones and gave them a finishing blow on their foreheads.

There was a small movement downstairs as he finished. One of the two people downstairs climbing up the stairs was marked as a dot on Cheol-woo’s retina.

Back! Pussiung!

gagging! Woodang!

In the end, the guy who couldn’t even climb the stairs was hit by Cheol-woo’s preemptive fire and fell down. And without even having to deal with the rest of the bastards below, I went straight up again into the narrow hallway on the second floor.

[In the second room on the left, there are two people who appear to be hostages and one with a gun.]

‘Rather than hostages, we target those who react and move first!’

The purpose of this fight was not to rescue anyone. I was about to start thinking about the safety of the hostages after knocking out all the dangerous ones.

Under such standards, Cheol-woo entered the right hallway first. Without the Warrior, he would not have been able to carry out such a daring operation alone with his back blank.

Rumble! Fusiung, fussiung, pussiung!

Several guns were fired at the door that suddenly opened. Due to the nature of the pistol, it was not possible to guarantee sufficient penetrating power to the back of a specific structure, so several shots were struck as insurance.

Whik! puck! Whoops!

After firing, he quickly ran behind the door. Again, thanks to the bulletproof vest, the guy who was shot down was not fatally injured.

But he was rolling on the floor as if in shock. He kicked his chin up with his toes and shoved a bullet into the fallen man’s forehead.

Then, after quickly changing the remaining magazines, he slowly advanced toward the opposite hallway.

One on the second floor and one on the first floor. The two survivors struggled to live according to their will.

Rumble! back up!

The guy on the first floor was running away with the front door open.

‘Warrior, contact Team Leader Huh that one guy is leaving…’

He was shot by team leader Huh, who was waiting before he even reached the gate outside. The man’s heart, who had been running away, stopped at his clean shooting skills.

And the last remaining second floor guy opened the door on his own. He even shouted in a crazy voice.

“Here is a hostage. This guy is the chief keynote officer of the South Korean intelligence department…”

He took the hostage and put a bullet in the shoulder of the man who was about to negotiate. With that recoil, he stepped on the wrist of the man who had collapsed with the hostage, making it impossible to resist any more.

‘Warrior, tell Team Leader Huh and his team members to clean up the front door and come inside.’

[I told you.]

Most of them were killed except for one guy who was monitoring the area around the bank. And in the heart of the only surviving guy here, he pierced the knife he was wearing around his ankle.

“You too, you know! There is no time…”

With the help of the Warrior, Cheol-woo spoke in clumsy Japanese. The other side, who wanted to relieve the pain even a little, quickly answered one of his questions.