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Mercenary Black Mamba - Chapter 462

Published at 10th of February 2022 05:23:05 AM


Chapter 462: Episode 14 We Hit The Jackpot!

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In addition to the uncle and his wife and the speaker, there are three other men left. Prosecutor Dal-Soo Kim and Mr. Jang paid a large sum of money. The saltwater is supposed to turn on the water. Kim Dal-soo paid the money right. He threatened Kang Young-sook, the victim, to make a false statement in court, and destroyed the statements of those involved, which Hye-young prepared. The gnome was severely punished for not being able to reflect on himself on the subject of fabricating evidence, violating common sense. The mean face that had a rotten smile after being sentenced to three years in the short term and five years in the long term came to mind. As long as Kim Dal-soo is a prosecutor, you don’t know how many people will come out with a crime like himself and ruin his life. This guy is unforgivable. Detective Jang Ki-soo, the nephew of the Jang family, is a corrupt police officer who imprisoned himself twice for accusing him of the crime. He was the one who hit his head with a nightstick that didn’t even come off the cow’s dung, and flew his sidekick fore kick without remorse. He was going to cripple himself under the guise of his interrogation. He is an unforgivable man. Lee Kang-cheol, the human who provided the clue that put his mother and himself in misery. From an objective point of view, the momentary deviation of an old bachelor whose eyes are turned over by a beautiful widow is not a death sentence. And Lee Kang-cheol has already received retribution. He lost both of his hands, and the rest of his life is short. “I want you to live well with your family.”

I put a cross mark on Lee Kang-cheol’s name with a fountain pen. The mother, who resented her because she missed her so much, remains as longing for her, and Lee Kang-cheol is erased from his memory. When he wrote the names of Pilnyeo Jang and Inbo Park in Eunwonrok, he wrote them with a saliva-soaked pencil. When he broke the father of Kalchi-pa and Kang Young-sook, he used a ball-point pen to mark with scissors. Today I used a handmade Montblanc fountain pen. As the years passed, his tools changed, and so did his vessels. “Mother, how painful you are!” his chest was full. He doesn’t have a family of his own. It was only when she was older that she found out that her mother had been raised as an orphan. His affectionate father was his mother’s everything, with nowhere to turn. She was a mother who was exceptionally weak in body and weak in mind. She must have been shocked that her glass mentality was shattered only by sexual assault, not sexual assault. When the human brain is under extreme stress, it erases memory to preserve the object. Her poor mother with dissociative amnesia followed her instincts to escape the disgusting place. Her incomparable hat lost her memory and her billions of dollars fell in the terrifying reality of wandering around the world. ‘Are you going to kill me?’ I stared at the paper to pierce through. Her name, Park In-Bora, shook like a haze. The income he got from meeting Lee Kang-cheol is circumstantial evidence that his uncle tried to rape her mother and only sexually harassed her. “If you are eating well and living well, I will not be able to break you down comfortably.” The pair let out a long sigh. It is a life of a terminal illness afflicted with an incurable disease, a pitiful life that is threatened with the poisoning of his wife, who has lived by rubbing his flesh. None of the family members whom the uncle took so selfishly took care of the uncle’s side. Jang poisons her to kill her husband, the drug addict goes missing, and Woo Tak becomes a biker idiot. Heeja, who was divorced from her shopping addiction, became addicted to alcohol. Inbo Park herself is a zombie whose body and mind are dying. What good is she if she has wealth. Before she could take revenge, she collapsed into stormwater. “Hadong Ajime, president of ready-made textiles, broken parents” I read the names on the next chapter aloud. Come to think of it, all the people who should repay the favor don’t know their names. Hadong Ajime only knows that he is the same person as Park. She turned the notebook over. On the back cover, it says [I want to leave a mark on the world.] She was 17 when she entered high school, and she wrote this with her heart. Another look of her own. He is black history. His figure, sitting on the windowsill, was reflected in the glass door of the opposite veranda. The darkness acted as an amalgam behind the mirror. The doppelganger on the other side has long had a haircut. After his shave, his chin shone in a parrani, and semi-curly hair covered his ears and flowed softly. Like her mother, her slender face is more feminine. “So you left a mark?” He asked, staring at his other face reflected in his glass door. No answer. He raised his hand and clenched his fist. A hundred million handcuffs amplified his power of Epidium. The sound of grinding iron rang out. It is a weapon that rips humans apart and crushes steel. One hand is Asura’s hand and the other is the hand that protects life. In the Sahel, by smashing the Prolinat army, the natives of the Sahel escaped the fear of death and plunder. In Syria, they wiped out terrorists and blew up their CBRN weapons. In the Ituri jungle, he erased the Dambala cult and saved hostages and pygmies. His own hands are the hands of Asura, where death and life coexist. In the future, the scale of death and life is expected to increase. Because of Novatopia. The Novatopia Immigration Committee, chaired by the Ombudsman, is only accepting those who have experienced the bottom of despair. Nevertheless, 30,000 people have already fled to Novatopia. Thousands of African refugees flee to the Mediterranean every day. Novatopia is not getting even one-hundredth of its refugees. This is because the production base and the living base were not prepared. The world is closer to hell than heaven, and the arms of God are far away. No, it has been a long time since I have not responded to human pleas. This is why the construction of Novatopia is urgent. The pairless wind is simple. If you were born as a human, you should at least not starve to death. He looked down at the notebook in his hand. Eun Won-rok, the name is grand, but it is an old and cheap notebook with a few lines of names. But it doesn’t even make sense. It may be because of Eun Won-rok that he was not disturbed in a time of pain and resentment. [Muah, attachment is the greatest obstacle to progress. Let’s say you were walking down the street with your hands full of silver balls and you found a gold block. Would you throw away the silver nugget you were holding and pick up the golden nugget? Are you going to turn away from the gold nuggets because the nuggets you’ve brought so far are a waste?] [Are there people who turn away from gold because they think silver is a waste?] [Hey, you’re the one who can’t throw away silver nuggets. Obsession is foolishness. Pain, another name for greed. When the time comes, what should be thrown away.] The teacher’s voice shook my heart. ‘I see. I was holding myself tight!’ Something flashing blew my mind. The gap between the soul and the body was widened by how hard they were beaten. The gap like a mustard seed expanded into an infinite space. Infinitely light and infinitely free. No, there is no feeling of lightness or freedom. I couldn’t feel the weight of my body. It floats in the air like a dandelion spore. “Engmu Soju is life-giving!” Ji-ying- Gong-jin shook her whole body. The resonance, which was called momentum, spread to the limbs. The handcuffed hand gripped the notebook. A bloody vein stood up on his forearm. Shoot-aah- Gongjin shook the inside of his body terribly. Her hair was stretched out to the sky. Paaa- The notebook was shredded finely as if it had been ground in a millstone, as if it had gone into a paper shredder. Whoops- The atmosphere was moving. Pieces of paper, like grains of paper, pushed by the wind, flew in the night sky like pine dust. Dino, who was lying on the sofa, raised his head. Glancing at the owner, he skipped the space one step at a time and stood in front of the door. Anything that comes in with the door open has the momentum to tear it apart. The chubby guy was different no matter what. Kwa Kwa Kwa – The resonating resonance rushed into the limbs violently. My hands got itchy. “Haab!” He unconsciously stretched out his hand. Suak – The energy that had been boiling inside of his body was drained away. Awkward- There was a low noise. It was nothing more than the sound of water falling from the eaves, but it sounded like thunder to the pair’s ears. Titration was broken. Whoo-woong – The whirlwind has subsided. The wise man looked at the empty floor of his left hand. ‘Where did the notebook go?’

The notebook he was holding disappeared without a trace. It was something he had carried on his body for 12 years, but he wasn’t upset at all. Rather, it was frustrating. “hole?” A pea-sized hole was drilled in the 12mm pair of glass veranda glass doors. Kin- Dino pointed his front paws at the opposite wall. “OMG!” There was also a hole in the wall. The perimeter of the hole is tanned black. I put my finger in the hole in the glass door. I felt the hot heat. I looked at my left and right hands alternately. Nothing changed. “Surely, Jifung!” tilted his head. In fact, if the earth’s wind was blown, he himself would be the first human to blow the earth’s wind. In many martial arts books and novels, various winds, winds, and winds appear, but this is nonsense. The only reliable data, however, is the Journal of the Inner Kyungsoo of Shaolin. Shaolin Inner Kyung Ilji Line emits light, not wind, with the middle finger. The way to learn the inner diameter of the Shaolin is cruel. Have a companion around the age of five to hone qigong and wire craftsmanship. An undeveloped hand with bones and muscles is of course deformed.

When the practice progresses, stand up the handgun tree with five fingers. When it reaches a level that can withstand one examination, the little finger is cut off. If you can stand on the palm of your hand for more than one sijin with four fingers, cut off your ring finger. Then cut your index finger. In the end, only the thumb and middle finger remain. The thumb is reserved for daily life, but all energy is concentrated on the middle finger. If you stand up on the palm tree with only your middle finger and run around the gym, one step is complete. This step should pierce the gong with the middle finger. Step three is to attach the middle finger to the gong and blow out the sutra to make a hole.

The reason why the training method of Shaolin Naegyeong Iljiseon was cut off was because of the brutal training method that was not like a Buddhist and the fearful power. It is not known whether the earth wind was actually ejected from the middle finger, but there are records of breaking bones and destroying organs with one finger. The suite has three separate rooms. The room with a hole in the wall is the room where Simon D rested. There is no way that Simon D, who is sensitive to the senses, is unaware of the wind that has passed through the wall, just as expected. Knock – the door opened. Simon D, who was tired of his face, came out to the living room. Knuckle!- Dino made a strange, polite sound. “Kuk Kuk!” His face turned red as he tried to hold back his laughter. There is a highway at the top of Simon D. The hair in the center of his curly hair, which was dense like a jungle, disappeared, and blood was dripping down his cheeks. Simon D ran over and fell to his knees. “Wakil! I was wrong. Don’t bother Dino. I listen to Waquill very well.” “Damn, why are you here?” Surprised, the matchless grabbed Simon D’s shoulder. “Wakil, I want to live longer. The world is so much fun. I want to live.” Simone screamed. “Hey, hey, it’s my mistake. I’m sorry.” “Are you going to kill me by saying I’m sorry?” Simon D looked at the pair with tears in his eyes. “It’s a real mistake. It means that the skill was activated without me knowing.” The pair raised their hands. He pointed his index finger at the decorative bronze equestrian statue standing next to the sofa. Woong- Gongjin swung.”green onion!”

A strong current escaped my fingers. A small noise rang out. Dino flashed and walked with the bronze statue on its front paws and wobbling on its hind paws. If the gait was disturbed, it was controlled by supporting it with the tail. Simon D’s eyes widened at the exquisite posture control. “What a strange guy!” The pair laughed. Dino recognizes his identity as a human, not as a Dino Palace. There is a saying that dogs think they are human, and cats know that humans are cats, but no animal behaves like a dino. “Hey, it’s cracked!”

Simon’s eyes widened. The owner had not touched it, and a hole was drilled in the thick bronze. Simon D suddenly wanted to urinate. He is very fortunate that he is a servant. If Waquill had been his servant, it seemed that he would not be at ease even for a moment. The attribute to obey a strong boss was the same as Simon D and Dino. “What? Would you like to come to Lak Assal or come to the hotel in the evening?” A thin line of flesh passed through his skinny face as if he had covered the skull with a thin layer of leather. Bonifas is known as the chief of DGSE and a surfer for the gymnast (swimming pool, DGSE alias). “Yeah, I’ll wait, but it’s not a dinner invitation… ” A white line was drawn on the death mask, but it disappeared in an instant. The tail of Colonel Vinchamp, who was speaking with a perplexed expression, drooped. If I said any more, it seemed that Serfund would swallow it up. “Damn, you don’t want to have dinner together? They say die.” Bonifas murmured. I flew to Djibouti to appease the upset Black Mamba, but the condition was worse than I expected. I was moved, but I understood Black Mamba’s feelings. The Ituri jungle is a rather rough area. I worked hard and finished the operation, but the cleaning team came with a lump of poop. Even if he changed his position, his temper was good enough for me. Bonifas’ face darkened. ‘Ah man, the special military incident made me tremble, so why did the general come and make it hard to digest? Why are you crawling in a remote African country where there is nothing to eat and tormenting the powerless!” Vinchamp groaned inwardly. The words that the general director mumbled without emotion were even more terrifying. It would be better if he was angry, but he sat upright for an hour with a corpse-like face exuding a black aura. There is no such thing as the truth.




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