435: Peel off and try (2)

“Turner’s whereabouts have not been found.”

“It sounds like you’ve already noticed it. Huh!”

Deputy Director Chris’s muffled voice came over the phone. Concentrating on covering up the essence of the case and blaming Turner, it was like missing the core of the case.

Cheol-woo got out of the van and received a call from Deputy Director Chris. In his hand was a large hamburger and a large paper cup with a straw in it.

“But do you know the approximate location?”

“I’m pretty sure it’s headed towards the Tysons.”

“Are you thinking of jumping through Dulles Airport?”

Cheol-woo chewed the hamburger and fell into a brief thought. Washington Dulles International Airport is located about 40 kilometers from Washington DC.

Tysons was in the middle, and it was a satellite city of Washington with shopping malls and various amenities.

“What are you eating?”

“Shake Shack Burger! I can’t skip meals because I’m in a hurry.”

“It’s something you have to eat at least once when you come to Washington.”

“The sauce is clean and delicious.”

“You must eat it with a shake.”

“I also ordered a banana and peanut butter shake. Surprisingly, it goes well with the burger sauce. Churup!”

His iron rule was that no matter how urgent it is, you must eat your meals. They are trying to make a living by eating all of these things, but if you starve even for one meal, you will lose.

Everyone in the van had a burger in their mouth. The CIA was waiting to run as soon as they found Turner’s whereabouts.

“How was the airport?”

“I have issued an order. You’ll be arrested the moment you crawl to the airport.”

“Then it sounds like a fake…”

Cheol-woo said that escaping using the airport was a trick, as if it were natural. Deputy Director Chris asked a question that was too dignified.

“Why do you think so?”

“Even mutts eat half of them in my house. But where’s Justin Turner’s front yard?”

“It must be Washington.”

“Can a powerful man give up that advantage and go elsewhere? If it were me, I’d be lobbying to crawl back to Washington…”

“…if it’s a lobby…?”

Deputy Director Chris also paused as if he had remembered something. A person who would definitively drop his nose in the finished rice came to his mind.

“The president or your boss, the CIA director.”

“What the hell does the boss care…”

Deputy Director Chris, as he is sure, targeted the director of the CIA. The politician was a person who normally did not show Langley’s nose and spread a mat in the White House.

“If you are the director, there is definitely room for negotiation.”

“There is nothing in this country that cannot be put on the negotiating table. Huh!”

“Damn it…. Whoops!”

There was nothing difficult for Turner, such as being moderately masked and sealing the problem. In particular, if you are a Democratic Party person who is likely to come to power in this re-election, you will be able to melt the ambitious CIA director at once.

“I will go and stop the director from installing it.”

“Then we’ll go to Tysons and take care of him. I know that the next day will be done on its own.”

Cheol-woo neatly divided each other’s roles. This could never be finished without shutting Turner’s snout.

“…why are you suddenly acting so aggressively? Even speaking softly…”

“Isn’t it Christmas? The whole world is full of mercy… Huh!”

Deputy Director Chris pointed out what he felt strange from before. The guy who didn’t even have an eyebrow at all, suddenly changed his attitude as if respecting an old man.

“Christmas is a bitch!”

“After all, isn’t it time to retire after this work? There is no reason to grumble at an old man who has nothing to peel and eat.”

“···shit! You dig the hearts of others with dignity. Catch it!”

He also couldn’t deny what he said. In order not to leave a stain on the CIA, he had to resign himself as the deputy director after completing this task thoroughly.

That way, the CIA will not be vulnerable to this incident in the future. Someone had to sacrifice for the sake of the organization, and he knew that it was his mission.

“I will definitely tell my successor to put you at the top of the black list. Put him on a higher level than the heads of Russia or China.”

“I don’t really want that kind of favor… Huh!”

“So what do I have to pay?”

“It doesn’t matter. As a Christmas present, I have one light favor.”

Deputy Director Chris asked the price when he said he would kindly take care of Justin Turner. He knew very well that no matter how soft he was, he was never going to work for free.

Unsurprisingly, he asked for a present first. Seeing the emphasis on lightness made it even more burdensome, and I felt like my heart would have an arrhythmia.

“Speak quickly. If you don’t want me to grab your heart and see you fall…”

“I would like to meet the president once before I leave the United States. Please arrange it for me.”

“What? Great, the President…. alone?”

“It would be. Because no one is going to hear anything good about it.”

“hello! Sir, aren’t you already down? Huh!”

The president in this term has not yet met Deputy Director Chris. Of course, it wasn’t impossible to meet him if he wanted to.

However, the director of the CIA, who entered the new regime with the new government, did not come forward because he was noticing that he was secretly checking him. He didn’t want the CIA to jump into complicated domestic politics.

“Can’t we just approach it through the Twitter?”

“Isn’t that yangban the type of person who reads other people’s writing carefully?”

“Wow! So what are you asking Miss Linda?”

“Would you like to just take care of the rest?”

“…I see. I’ll try to contact you right away.”

“Hey! If you do business that way, you will use it. are you sure? Or it’s not bad to ask Turner.”

“Okay! I will contact you within three days.”

“I’m leaving for America tomorrow morning.”

“Damn it! That would be unreasonable even if a Russian or Chinese leader came!”

“If it was easy, I didn’t even ask. As deputy chiefs of the CIA are each, I’m asking for something like this.”

“done! Anyway, turnerna, get it done quickly. I’ll run straight to the White House.”

“If I had said that right away, my mouth wouldn’t have hurt…”

Deputy Director Chris, who was enraged, just hung up the phone. When I was talking to this guy, I was very craving for the cigarette I quit smoking.

As he said, there is not much left until retirement. As soon as he gave up his position as the deputy director, he immediately flew to Korea to monitor his every move and vowed to save the rest of his life.

“Let’s see where we are, you bastard!”

Just imagining it made me feel refreshed. To do that, you have to visit the White House, which you don’t want to go to, but…

“Yeah, the way he hangs up the phone.”

As soon as the phone hung up, strangely thin chicken skin grew all over my body. And a light chill came up my spine.

“Oh, it’s cold! It’s quite chilly today. I think New York was warmer.”

“is it?”

Wolf, who went to the bathroom, shrugged and trembled at how cold it was. Thanks to the Warrior, Cheol-woo, who didn’t feel much difference in temperature, said, ‘I think so.’ while lightly passing his danger signal.

The two men entered the van and sat down. The smell of the fragrant Shake Shack burger still lingered in the car.

“So, where are you going now?”

“Tysons!”

“Where is it?”

“It takes about 30 minutes to Dulles Airport from here. Shall we go first?”

Richard, who explained Tysons’ position to Wolf, sat in the driver’s seat and started the engine. He knew that he had to go under Cheol-woo without fail, so he acted as his hands and feet.

“Seeing what you do, you must have been quite loved by Samchpack.”

“That was the only way I could save my life.”

Cheol-woo, who saw that he crawls on his own, praised Richard’s skill in dealing with him. But the answer I got back was unexpected.

“Oh! Did he look like he was covering up people?”

“Rather than covering it up, I never kept it alive when it got hot. At least five were thrown into the Potomac River fish rice. All I’ve seen…”

“Intermittent explosive disorder. I’ve seen quite a few examples of people who are obsessed with madness actually succeed.”

“You cannot win any war without anger.”

“In the words of Aristotle. Two days!”

Others say, ‘What are you talking about?’ I looked at the two with a smirk. These were the phrases that Cheol-woo heard through the mouth of Jeff before returning.

“Now what?”

“First we have to find him. The CIA doesn’t know anything other than the run for Tysons.”

“If it’s Tysons, are you going to fly to Dulles International Airport?”

“Your sense of humor is also very low. Huh!”

“Oh my gosh, I had an obvious idea. I wouldn’t be the idiot to leave my house and run away.”

In Chul-Woo’s pin-zan, Jeff found the error he had missed at once. As always, that extraordinary brain and experience could never be ignored.

Moreover, the distinction between wearing and not wearing was clear. Unlike those who died as mercenaries because he missed the tension on the battlefield, Jeff knew his limits and acted clearly.

“Mr. Chris will closely mark the CIA director. In the meantime, if you catch him and deal with him, it will be over.”

“You have to take care of that.”

“You mean something like the FRB?”

“Well, there is no reason to refuse if I bring it to my feet. Huh!”

He wasn’t overly greedy, but he wasn’t the type of person who would give up on the wealth in front of him either. In Jeff’s experience, this guy was the most dangerous.

Of course, it wasn’t Cheolwoo, but the ones he caught his eye on were said to be dangerous. The only solution was not to meet this guy like a natural disaster.

And now he was eyeing the core power of the United States. Looking back, it was obvious that the core of America was going to fall into that guy’s mouth in all likelihood.

‘Well, if I live, how much longer do I have to worry about the future of America…’

He threw away his patriotism from the moment he was discharged from the military. No matter how much packaging, the youth who died in the play of good politics was left with nothing but emptiness.

“So what’s my share…?”

“yes? No, do something and then ask for a share. What kind of yangban was quietly holding his back…”

“Hey! How much longer do I have to run around so hard?”

“Don’t talk, work, work! In Korea, even at that age, they pick up waste paper and work hard!”

“okay? I’ve never seen anything like that.”

“I’m stuck in a hotel, can you see that?”

“is it? Then when I get back, I’ll have to get a room first. Are there any vacancies in your building?”

“There are no vacancies. It was packed full.”

“Then at your house…?”

“…just get off here. There is no need to go back to Korea. Enjoy the rest of the rest of your life comfortably with Chris.”

“Ew! I hate that inspiration because it’s frustrating. Republicans are all crazy. ttt!”

Jeff was genuinely disgusted with it. In front of the spirit of a free mercenary, the things called homeland and loyalty were more fleshed out than the enemy who was shot with a gun.

While they were struggling like that, the van carrying the party reached the entrance to Tysons. And the location of Justin Turner, which the CIA had missed , flickered on Cheol-woo’s retina.

[The location is a shopping mall in the heart of Tysons. There are 40 armed personnel on the 3rd basement floor of the building.]

‘It’s an organization that looks after him. I must have bought a weapon like that in order to get something to eat in that small town.’

America is also a land of guns. Assault rifles were common everywhere.

[Should I cut off the power to the entire building?]

‘What are you doing? Just quietly drag him out and take what you need. Huh!’

Sooner or later Chris will arrange a meeting with the President of the United States. So, I decided to finish the work as quietly (?) as possible.

very quiet…

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