Chapter 894: 894
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A night when even the moon hid behind a cloud and dark fell. A black shadow slowly moved toward the warehouse at the top of the galaxy.
As he was looking around, he hid in the shadow secretly, avoiding the eyes of passersby.
In a quite noble shape, even the warrior at the top, who would have been quite disciplined, could not catch his signs and calmly walked past him.
“…….”
Waiting for the warrior to pass completely in the dark, he approached the warehouse carefully. The eyes glistened at the big lock on the door.
It's KIRIC.
The man put his finger still in the keyhole of the lock. He remained still for a moment, then took his hands off and pulled a thin wire out of his arms and bent around.
A folded wire went into the keyhole.
And a little later.
Click.
The lock opened naturally without a problem.
He carefully removed the open lock and sneaked into the warehouse after examining the surroundings again and fixing the appearance of the mask.
Sarak. Sarak.
The sound of stepping on the cloth on the floor quietly spread to prevent the product from spoiling.
The man, who succeeded in closing the door quietly, looked around the warehouse with keen eyes. It was filled with all kinds of things that were paid back, but there seemed to be items that were aimed separately, as if they were not searching here and there.
Soon he closed his eyes quietly in the middle of the warehouse. As if you can't tell what you're looking for with your eyes.
And…….
Flashing.
Soon after, a dazzling light erupted from the eyes of the man who opened his eyes.
'There.'
He walked forward without hesitation, patting the box stored in the innermost cool place with the back of his hand.
Toong. Toong.
The corners of the man's mouth, hidden inside the mask, rolled up.
'This is it.'
I was careful to untie the cloth wrapped around the box. When the box was fully exposed, he held onto the tightly nailed lid and tightened it.
Thick. Thick.
So it was the very moment when the lid of the box was finally torn off.
Gulp!
The warehouse door, which had been closed, opened violently and a group of fighters poured inside.
"Stop moving!"
Then the man who was opening the lid was startled and looked back. The eyes revealed between the masks were horribly distorted.
"…darn it."
The hand moved before the head. As soon as he confirmed that there was a problem, the man stabbed the box into his arms and hit the floor.
"HOLD!"
Some of the men who pulled out the sword rushed like an island battle, but the man soared up faster than the men who followed him. He intended to escape through the ceiling.
At that moment, however, the golden firecracker soared above the head of a masked man.
"Oooooooooooooh!
Hye Yeon, who threw herself, punched the masked man full of desire. A briefly flinched masked man flipped over in Ho Gong and tried to change direction. But at that moment, Baek Cheon pulled out a sword and flung the sword at the masked man.
"LOL!"
The eyes of the masked man become more distorted.
There's nothing you can't fight for, but more people flock to you if you drag on. You don't have to deal with them one by one, you have to get out of here…….
It was that moment.
Slap! Slap!
I thought I heard something intertwined with iron below, and a large iron net flew in and attacked the man.
"Argh!"
The masked man weighed down by the net fell as it was.
"Hold on tight!"
"Don't miss it!"
"I got you, you son of a b*tc*!"Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol held the end of the net firmly and fixed him to the floor. The man, who was struggling for a while, glared at those who overpowered him with his eyes full of original poison.
"This……."
The grinding sound escaped from the man's mouth. Baek Cheon, who slowly approached him, looked down with cold eyes and opened his mouth.
"……take off your mask first."
"Yes, boarding house."
Jo-Gol put his hand into the net and peeled off the mask, revealing a very familiar face.
"Caaaah!
Those who checked their faces sighed in unison.
The masked man, or Chung-Myung, stared at Hye Yeon with his eyes full of original poison.
"That jerk! Did you really hit it'sir?”
"…Amitabul. It's not a misunderstanding, Shizu."
"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding? Oh, right? Misunderstanding? If you misunderstand twice, you're going to kill me. Misunderstanding?
"Hmm."
Hye Yeon turned her head slightly because she was slightly embarrassed. It was Baek Cheon who saved him from embarrassment.
"No matter how……."
He was frowning as if he couldn't understand.
"No matter how much you want to drink, do you have to rob the upper warehouse? What? You crazy man!
Just then, a white liquor bottle rolled out of Chung-Myung's arms.
When Yoon-Jong quickly snatched the bottle, Chung-Myung shouted with his eyes wide open.
"I didn't even taste it!"
Baek Cheon shook his head. Then he turned his eyes and praised Dang-Soso.
"……As you say, the net works."
"You have to use a net to catch animals. It's no use holding a sword, though."
"No matter how insane you are, you won't pull a sword and wield it."
"You were swinging it."
"…Let's just pretend that we're out of our minds a little minds."
Baek Cheon squatted in front of Chung-Myung, as if he were indifferent.
"Please be human, okay? Where am I?….”
"No, then pay me!"
“…….”
"I don't have any money! You can't even go outside! You won't even let me drink! Do I wipe anything?"
"……You're a master, Chung-Myung."
And the Taoist is a man of integrity!
It was the moment when Baek Cheon's head drooped as if he had no power to say anything more.
Bbong!
Then a refreshing sound rang out. Yoon-Jong opened the lid of the bottle without thinking.
At that moment, pure and fragrant liquor spread in the warehouse.
Gulp.
At the moment, Baek Cheon's Adam's apple moved greatly. I swallowed my saliva and turned my head in surprise, and Chung-Myung was drooling with his eyes completely.
"…………."
Even others couldn't take their eyes off the bottle.
Yun-jong, who felt he had made a big mistake, hurriedly closed the bottle cap again.
“…….”
“…….”
A strange silence came and went.
The first person to open his mouth after breaking the silence was also the bravest Jo-Gol in Hwasan.
"Well, Chung-Myung actually did a pretty good job, too, but……a bottle of alcohol, wouldn't it be all right?"
Of course, Chung-Myung watched this battle with his hands behind his back, but no one pointed it out.
"Hey, that's right. In fact, if you put up with the death penalty this much, you put up to here. It's weird that you don't go crazy even though you don't give me meat and grass while you're tied up, right?"
Dang-Soso quickly stepped out to help Jo-Gol."Well, but I haven't even fully honoured the victim's soul yet.….”
"Aren't you supposed to drink at the funeral?"
Yoon-Jong, who was trying to politely oppose, looked at Jo-Gol who stepped in. But he was also speechless at this logic.
"Of course I shouldn't drink too much, if I drink too much. But it's like a bottle…… Shouldn't we keep an eye on him?”
At Jo-Gol's words, Baek Cheon was about to cut it off, saying it was ridiculous.
"……you can have a drink while watching."
"Sae, sae, sae.
Baek Cheon looked back at Yoo-Esul with a smack on the back of his head. But she turned her eyes away and turned away very neatly.
"Living room!"
"Huh?"
Jo-Gol spoke sternly with a face in front of him who was never again a life-and-death opponent.
"…decision!"
"A smart decision!"
“…….”
Trembling Baek Cheon's eyes are stuck in a bottle of Yoon-jong.
In fact, it was them who were really hungry, not Chung-Myung. Chung-Myung must have been looking for alcohol from Wang Jong during training.
It must have been hard for Chung-Myung to quit drinking for the longest time since he left Hwasan and went into the mountains, anyway, it was them who stopped drinking.
'Oh, no, but…….’
Baek Cheon shakes his head and tries to demonstrate his superhuman patience and reason as the next writer, and Oh's eyes are all in sync with Baek Cheon like fire arrows.
Son of a b*tc*.
The decision is frozen to death. They've already made up their minds.
"Hmm."
Baek Cheon coughed in vain with an agonizing face. There was some light moisture on the sleeves.
"Then just one bottle…….”
At that time, everyone looked up at the small noise heard from the front.
"……Monk?"
Hye Yeon was lifting the box that Chung-Myung had opened, and before I knew it, Hye Yeon was lifting the whole box.
"Ha, a bottle…….”
"What?"
Hye Yeon asked back with her big eyes shining brightly.
"…nothing."
Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong whispered softly as they approached Baek Cheon.
"Let's get out of here secretly.”
"Since we're at the top, we're going to eat. I might get caught on my way here."
"You have to erase the traces. Definitely."
"Hmm."
Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong discussing, Yoo-Esul helping out, and Baek Cheon coughing as if he was innocent.
A weak voice leaked from Chung-Myung's mouth as he was staring blankly at the sheep.
"…play well."
Get rid of the net, you bastards!
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Baek Cheon, Yoo-Esul, Yoon-Jong, Jo-Gol, Chung-Myung, Dang-Soso, 그리고 Hye Yeon까지.
Everyone will be amazed if they see these characters sitting in one place.
Hwang-Myung, who is recognized by the former Jang Nilso, Baek Cheon, who attracts the attention of the world as Hwasan's next writer, and Hye Yeon, who is unparalleled to other Moon faction's latecomers.
Those who can be called "lumber" to lead the future's It must be impressive that such people are sitting around in one place.
It's obviously impressive. That's impressive…….
"Caaaaaaa!"
"Wow! It's so tight!"
"Is it because it's expensive? Or is it because it's been a while since I drank?"
"One more drink."
"Ladies! I'll pour it for you! I will!"
Looking at Dang-Soso filling Yoo-Esul's glass with alcohol, Baek Cheon felt indescribable.
Is this really okay?’
No matter how hard I try to steal alcohol from someone else's warehouse…….
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!“…….”
But he soon smiled to his heart's content.
From the moment I knew that it was Hye Yeon, not Chung-Myung, who blew the whistle vigorously over there, there was no point in this worry.
Let's not think about it.’
But…….
"Wow!"
Oh, that's a good drink. It's so catchy.
Baek Cheon, who let go of his thoughts, handed over a glass of alcohol and looked back at Chung-Myung with a loose face.
I'm going to the worst one.
Eat small portions.
Chung-Myung was handing over the drink as if he had been drinking water from a man who had barely found it while wandering in the desert.
"Oh, my God!"
Looking at the expression of Chung-Myung who finally pulled an empty bottle out of his mouth……. It just occurred to me that happiness is something in life.
"Oh, I thought I was going to die."
"……No one died from drinking."
"I almost got one for the first time.”
"…I'm afraid it won't happen."
I'm just going to stop talking.
"More than that……."
With a serious face, Baek Cheon opened his mouth while looking at Chung-Myung.
"What do you think will happen to you now?"
"Well, what are you talking about all of a sudden? I drank a lot.”
"It's a love affair."
When I think of them, there is a natural shadow on Baek Cheon's face.
"From what I hear, it doesn't seem like a good situation either. Do you think they can sort things out?"
Chung-Myung swept down a drop of alcohol.
"Well."
And I put the bottle down next to me. His eyes were slightly dimmed as he raised his head.
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