"Kim Il-jung..."
Lee Shin and Kim Il-jung secretly met under the pavilion on the west side of Panmunjom.
Both were unarmed, but the atmosphere of squeezing the surroundings seemed to have a sharp ability to kill.
He's 190 centimeters tall, and he's a tall, dashing figure.
Kim Il-jung, who is shorter than Lee Shin but looks like a hard and slick snake.
Every time the eyes of the two collided, a breathtaking and suffocating situation.
"I've come to you, old man."
"Just tell me what you're doing. So I can end your life right away."
"Huh! You don't have to be so harsh "When you think about the old days, you'll be very disappointed."
Who would think that the figures representing South and North Korea had a meeting in such a secluded
place?
It was a dangerous scene that could affect the world if it was seen for even a second.
"Kim Il Jung, you provoked me... Don't you think so?"
"If you say that you provoked me, my position wouldn't be a little shaken?" [Laughing]
"Don't talk nonsense. How dare you forget my existence and induce the plague to land at sea? No, that's not
it."
"Whew... some crazy guy in the world would ignore an old man like that."
According to the information line scattered by Ishin, the number of people predicted to be plague was moving
north.
It is now scattered roughly anywhere in the north, but it is certain that it will flock to one place in time.
Due to Lee Shin's overwhelming spatial control, he cannot go north using the sea around the Korean
Peninsula.
As long as Kim Il-jung admitted to being a member of the plague, the way through China or Russia has also
been blocked.
Since North Korea has been completely isolated around the world, the only way to enter the country is to
forcefully break through to the land.
Ishin was bracing all his senses to predict when the plague would break into other regions.
"I just wanted to talk to the old man for the first time in a while. What do you think? Whew! It's nice to see
you in moderation
In the midst of this, Kim Il-jung proudly sent a ship to South Korea through the east coast.
It was even a fairly powerful guerrilla unit with A grade in overall combat capability.
Perhaps because he was riding a junk that was almost a board, he did not get caught by other countries' ears.
The god destroyed them in an instant and buried them at the bottom of the east coast. It even wiped out the
fact that the ship existed before neighboring countries noticed it.
If there is any abnormality on the Korean Peninsula, a pan-national war of nerves for interests will occur
again.
"Don't make me laugh half-heartedly. Do you want to be buried?"
Lee Shin also wanted to overthrow Kim Il-jung immediately.
However, if war breaks out now, aid from other countries cannot be avoided. I'm looking at the Korean
Peninsula from top, bottom, left, and right.
The Republic of Korea has yet to stand alone completely.
It will never be defeated, but even if it wins, it will have a similar result to losing.
Rather, it is better to move in all directions to make real gains now.
"Did you sacrifice your troops to tell some jokes?"
The A-class buried by Ishin successfully carried out the orders ordered by his sun while drowning.
Comrade Lee, Comrade Leader is calling. Come to Panmunjom at dawn.
It was quite expensive for a few words to convey.
The act of a terrorist group sneaking its troops south is of course a local provocation.
Furthermore, if the means is a sea landing, there is nothing to say even if it is immediately retaliated by Yi
Shin. So it would be right to send it in anticipation of retaliation.
"What are you up to, Kim Il-jung?"
However, if the contents are A-level in overall combat capability, the story will be a little different.
You're sending A-level talent to a limb that's more than a man's death?
Even though you know you're going to die?
"If the gold coins traded were heavy, wouldn't the old man carry that heavy butt?""
"Yeah…why did you call me up to grade A?"
"I told you I wanted to talk a little bit about the rising tide! It's always like this. You have to be angry to
listen!"
"...."
"Kkondae... You went on a trip to South Korea and saw some funny guys, didn't you?"
"…You mean Haeundae?"
Lee Shin clenched his fist slightly.
Of course, Lee Shin also heard about the contact between Kim Il-jung and Haeundae.
There were not one or two things I didn't understand, so I was quite troubled. This is because Kim Il-jung,
whom Lee Shin knows, is normal only when the entire street is up.
In particular, when I heard that there were no casualties from Haeundae and other schools, I wanted to check
them myself, leaving all the tasks behind.
There must have been some disturbance during the guerrilla training, but I haven't looked at the data yet
because I was looking at other countries' attitudes first.
"When I heard that the old man was raising children, he said, 'Huh, I was surprised. I flew away in a
heartbeat. I wasn't even surprised when I went out to say hello and got dumped."
"What...? What do you mean? Seo, Kim Il Jung, are you saying that you ran away on your own?!"
"What?"
The eyes of Kim Il-jung and Lee Shin quietly penetrated each other.
It was an act that was a bit of a drag to somehow see through the other person's intentions.
Crunchy!
At that moment, only the ears of the Plague's deputy seat were flashing and synaptic explosion was heard.
The chemical reaction of the synapse exploded, making Kim Il-jung's face look like she was going to die.
"Hahaha… I see…" My old man didn't know.?"
"What don't I know?"
"I've known the expression of an old man ever since I was young. An old man is not a good liar. Haha! Can't
believe an old man missed the gold ball that rolled under his feet!"
"Gold ball? Under my feet?"
The synapse of Ishin also caused a hard chemical reaction, but unfortunately, the desired information was not
derived.
"If the old man doesn't know, he has to move first, right?""
"...."
"Hahaha. It's been a while since I've called you to talk. This unexpected harvest is full of smiles on your
face."
"Are you talking about Haeundae?"
"Whew! Kkondae is late! I'm sure this is our expert in the plague corps!"
Kim Il-jung said, smacking her lips with a pretty disgusting spirit.
* * *
the evening of the fifth day of guerrilla training
"Hmm. This is."
"Huh. Are you awake now? I want you to tell me in advance how long you're going to sleep next time."
The place where Park Jin-sung opened his eyes was more fluffy than necessary.
"Is it a partial dam…?"? Why is my face so close? Is it still a dream?"
"...."
Kim Se-yeon was giving a knee pillow to Park Jin-sung. Thanks to her gray combat uniform, Kim Se-yeon's
pretty face shone brightly like a moon.
munching with one's hands
Park Jin-sung fiddled with Kim Se-yeon's face in a half-asleep state.
"Hehehe."
It was a dream anyway, so it was almost like clay. Park Jin-sung's urgent hand gesture seemed to say that this
was his last chance, and that he could no longer touch it unless it was now.
"Well, stop. You're actually awake, aren't you?"
"Yum yum. It's soft."
"You did wake up! Dude!"
Go!
Kim Se-yeon hit Park Jin-sung's forehead with her elbow.
"Cough! Partial dam!" My forehead is too hot! Hey, where are we?!"
"Don't be so hard on me, man.."
Kim Se-yeon, who thought she was a little too much, rubbed Park Jin-sung's forehead lightly.
"Is Part Dam my manager? How come you can see me when I wake up?"
"Not the manager... Oh, my wife...."
"Partial dams, these days, the voices are often crawling in. Did you swallow another worm? If it's a worm, I
know it because I've tried it, but it's full of poison, so you shouldn't eat it."
"Pfft. Are you a comedian? "It's getting more and more fun"
Kim Se-yeon smiled as she blushed lightly.
"Wow, it's pretty... Argh!" Hey, wake up. It's me. That's not laughing because I like it! I'm trying to tease you!
Kim Se-yeon's soft-bending eyes melted the hearts of those who did not adapt to society. It was the moment
when the wall that even Yang Ho, a special beauty in the battalion, could not break down fell down.
The place where the two were located was an abandoned room at the end of the executive's accommodation.
White painted ceilings, rough wooden beds, and even slightly worn-out government coffins.
Except for Kim Se-yeon, who is as beautiful as white jade, nothing looked very clean.
"Will you marry me?"
"Well, I don't want to marry you. "You're going to change your last name to Kim when you get there"
"What do you like about Mr. Park? Don't do that, take care of your son and daughter and live well with me.
What do you think?"
"Hey! Don't joke around! If I say yes, you'll tease me with that!"
"…maybe I won't tease you."
"What? I can't hear you well!" Did you eat worms? Stop eating bugs!"
"Yes, I see. Just die."
Press down!
Kim Se-yeon tightened Park Jin-sung's forehead with her elbows and thighs.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"If I can't have it, I'd rather break it down."
"D, I'll give it to you! I'll give you anything, whether it's me, my son or my daughter, so please don't... Argh!
Argh!
Kim Se-yeon even hit the side with the remaining one hand. It was worth saying that Kim Se-yeon was at the
level of targeting the forehead and the side at the same time.
"...Hey, but Jinsung. Aren't you curious about the situation outside?"
"Whew...! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.Ah? Partial dam, what did you say?"
"The military officer had a hard time."
Kim Se-yeon said Park Jin-sung's situation with a serious face.
As many as 200 crew members collapsed, forcing the nurse to have a terrible time.
It was for that reason that he remained at the shortstop training ground even on the last five days.
Only then did Park Jin-sung realize that the hole in his right hand was neatly filled.
"Hehe. Did I do too much?"
"No, it wasn't enough. You should have made it bigger if you were going to do it."
Every time the curtains were caught in the wind, the sun was shining brightly and wet the room.
Shortly after the trench fight was over, there was a commotion, not a commotion, thanks to "my connections."
They rushed to each other to treat Park Jin-sung.
If it weren't for Ahn Sung-ho and Kim Se-yeon, the interview room might have been opened by now.
"Are you still treating other kids?"
"It's almost over. Say sorry first when you meet him. My dark circles were all down to my collarbone, and I
had layers below."
"Thank you for your nursing, partial dam. I should get up now."
"No, stay here a little longer time."
Kim Se-yeon said with a distorted face like a goblin.
Park Jin-sung quietly cut Kim Se-yeon's thigh again, feeling that her sphincter had shrunk.
"Well, by the way, what was your training score
"This is what you're going to do... Huh? Oh, I forgot for a second. Congratulations."
Kim Se-yeon took out a citation with a blue decoration from the hard bread pocket.
"Huh? What's that?"
"Our platoon leader will give us the badge later."
"Pyochang? Pyojang? Huh?"
"Ta-da, you won first place in this guerrilla training."
"Ah..."
Park Jin-sung was carefully cited. Kim Se-yeon's face, which overlapped with the citation, looked pleased
and almost died.
No. 1 in all the four-day run.
All the obstacle training on the second day, first place.
On the third day, Kim Se-yeon and the rock breaking machine tied for first place.
All the best PT gymnastics players, instructors and assistants are in favor.
Fourth day, the last survivor of the trench battlefield.
Because of the principal's 'my connections', the ranking was decided without being able to take it out. As "my
connections" became similar to witnesses, it was impossible to force or manipulate further.
"We should have seen the battalion commander's face. Do you know how awkward it was?"
Park Jin-sung's Idea rating, "my connections," especially the director of a famous magazine, openly paid
attention to Park Jin-sung.
F-class that knocked down 200 people.
F-class who promoted the spirit right away on the spot.
In fact, he is no longer F-class, but this is just right for provocative articles.
As the principal wishes, the Haeundae Special Education Battalion will be in the spotlight again. Regardless
of the direction they wanted.
"Oh, right. Jin Sung, do you know what other people call you?"
The director gave Park Jin-sung a fierce stage name for the high number of views.
F Killer. "What's fkilla? "Fkiller!"
"Fkiller? What Fkiller? Oh man! Stop laughing!"
It was named after seeing the F-class running wild like a killer, but it has become a title that even pest control
companies would like.
"Oh, and congratulations on your second-class promotion."
"Huh? Two classes?" Aren't you a sergeant? I even made an appointment with the executives"
"Promise? Hm... No wonder I thought you were working hard."
All the members of the Crazy Zombies were promoted to corporal.
Trainee Park Jin-sung is a private in two ranks.
"No! Did the Zombies rise to the rank of Sgt? A private who becomes a captain!"
"It's more strange than private versus private, you idiot. I'm just happy with the present."
"Oh, my! I promised you I'd be a soldier, too!"
"Oh, my God. Look how full you are It's a second-class promotion without losing your job. Why don't you be
greedy?"
"You said you were a meritocracy! Can you change the subject now?"
"Why are you picking on your innocent wife? I did that? I'm going to hit you!"
"Don't tease me for not having a girl around me! I will have a great wife someday!"
"No! I'll be your wife You're such a loser!
It was also quite unconventional for Park Jin-sung to skip as a private. If you cruise like this, you will soon be
able to stand in the same class as Kim Se-yeon.
"You said you'd hit me whenever I did you? So where would you get married properly?"
"I mean, did you slap me with the back of your ear?! I've been telling you to marry me!"
"That's what you're making fun of! If you say you're going, you're going to tease me on my tombstone And
how can I get married when I'm a male in the first place!"
For a while, childish tikitaka came and went. The knee pillow was still fighting in a bent state, so it was like a
sitcom.
"It's fun, dude! Let's kill you today and you die!"
"Why am I the only one who dies twice?"
In the end, the two continued this strange argument until the dinner example rang.