Descent of Demon god

Use it!

Emergency room at the local university hospital in Xingyang.

The only place open around 6: 30 p.m. is the emergency room, of course.

The paramedics rushed to the emergency room to transfer the head of the third division of Homeland Security to the emergency room.

Immediate hemostatic and transfusion measures were taken in the ambulance due to severe bleeding.

However, even though it was painful, the tinnitus was not unconscious or anything.

Ugh… "

The whole time he was in the ambulance, he was in doubt.

Suddenly, the one who never seemed to give in stopped in the middle.

Like you're up to something.

Tata, Tata, Tata!

The on-call surgeons and nurses, who had been contacted by the paramedics in advance in the emergency room, rushed out to the entrance.

The surgeon kicked his tongue and muttered.

“Oh, it's the third one already. ”

Prior to the arrival of dawn, two MPs were escorted to the National Guard.

Literally, the name was the third patient in the NSA.

“Move it this way, please. ”

The surgeon led the paramedics to an empty bed.

Following the paramedic's signal, the nurses picked up the pedestal and moved the nickname to the bed.

“One, two! ”

Bang!

“Ugh!"

I moved it as carefully as I could, but the wound is too painful.

Lee Lee looked close to his face.

‘Dammit. I thought I was having a bad dream, but meeting a lunatic made me look like this. Ha.’

But it was better than dying.

The on-call surgeon cut off the top and bottom of the duvet with medical scissors.

“Nice hemostasis. ”

The surgeon commended the paramedic's skill.

The surgeon who removed the bandages and gauze from the wound told the nurse beside him.

“Prepare antibiotics. ”

"Yes, sir."

As I took off the bandage I was pressing, I complained of the pain as I gritted my teeth in pain.

The bullet went through and through, so it couldn't hurt.

The surgeon scrubbed off the dried blood with a sterile gauze and looked at the wound on his shoulder, poking his head and looking at his thighs.

Hip!

“Ow!”

I even pressed down on the penetrated area.

As he slightly lifted his upper half off the bed, his eyes widened and he stared at the doctor with a look of why he pressed down on it.

“Is it serious? ”

Following him, the striker in the ambulance asked with a worried look.

Then the surgeon replied with a strange look.

“You said you were shot by a sniper, right? ”

“Yes.”

“You mentioned Head of Homeland Security, and you're definitely a pro. Amazing.”

“Yes?”

The lying man, including the maneuvering striker, has a curious look on his face.

The surgeon said as if to unravel the question.

“Hm. I know the details once I've had a thorough workup, but at first glance, the bullet went clean through. My shoulders and thighs went through my flesh, not my bones. ”

The surgeon pressed his thigh to examine the damage to the bone.

“As far as I can tell after the exam, just check to see if the wound is infected, hospitalize, get some regenerative treatment, and you'll be discharged in a week and be able to start your desk job. ”

The surgeon said that his tinnitus was absurd.

Even though he had developed a lot of modern medical technology, he anticipated that an injury of this magnitude would cause severe muscle or bone damage and would be hospitalized for a few weeks.

‘...... What the hell. ’

I thought I was beaten up by a Muslim in my old uniform.

But like the doctor said, it didn't just treat the bullet like a shield, but it also reduces muscle damage on purpose.

Is this really possible? ’

It was an unbelievable ability, even for Muslims.

Then the emergency room phone rings.

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep!

An emergency room nurse sitting at the desk answered the phone.

“Yes, this is ER. ”

I answered a direct phone call inside the hospital or in terms used by the hospital.

ER (Emergency room)

It's literally an emergency room.

A nurse, who was listening to the phone call with a serious look, said in an urgent voice, something big happened.

“Sir, ten emergency patients are being evacuated from the public safety office! ”

‘!? ’

The word "public safety" prompted the attention of the tinnitus and the strikers.

The doctor frowned and asked.

“The NSA again? ”

Within just an hour, there were only patients from the public administration.

And there were ten of them.

That meant there was an injured team member.

The maneuvering striker carefully asked the nurse who received the call.

“Do you even know where they're from? ”

“I think I was talking about the 2nd Strike Force, but I don't see much time difference between accidents. Are you colleagues? ”

“Yes?”

At that point, the striker's eyes widen.

It was unexpected news for those who decided that the case was settled because the Muslims would cooperate gently.

‘....... what the hell is going on? ’

* * *

8: 30 p.m.

A black sedan was headed for the public safety office in the middle of the ocean.

A middle-aged man with a stubble who sits proudly twisting his legs in the back left seat of his car is Hoilkyong, Deputy Director of the Public Security Administration of the Interior City.

He was the second-in-command of the Public Service.

However, he had been nagging the driver about how many complaints he had all the way to the government.

“No. People shouldn't notice. If I said I had an important appointment today, I'd need to be flexible enough to handle it on my own. What do they want to do when they call their boss after work? ”

‘What are you doing? What's the point of sneaking around with your young wife while you're still alive? He's the head of the public defender. Tsk, tsk.'

The driver kicked his tongue.

However, he was unable to reveal himself to the salaryman.

Rather, he smiled and blurted.

“I see. Mr. Vice President, let's put an end to this. ”

This is how you get a score based on how you get it right.

But his temper was like a reed.

In the driver's words, Deputy Director Foil replied carefully.

“Are you crazy? It says something happened, but go and call the guy who left." That's why guys like you are chauffeurs. ”

You son of a bitch! Get to the top of the line! ’

The insult almost popped out.

However, he finally entered the NSA site.

Xingyang City Public Security Office.

The Department of Public Security is made up of three buildings.

various departments including the Transportation Department on the left, the Office of Public Affairs and the Homicide Unit in the middle. And the building on the right was a special forces task force and a maneuvering strike team.

Tatata Tak!

A man in his early forties, who was waiting in front of the temple, jumped down the stairs.

It was Songwigang, the head of the MCU.

Looking at it through the window, Lord foil muttered.

“Even if it wasn't an accident. Tsk.”

You will be promoted to Director if you pass the Human Resources Department in a short time.

Unless something special happens.

Cock, cock!

“Loyal.”

I was used to this, and Song Wei Kang, the head of the MCU, naturally opened the back seat door and saluted the harvester.

Deputy Director Foil said as he got out of the car, he changed his impression.

“Yes. What kind of madman puts the members of the public at risk?" ”

I asked as if it was for my family.

As soon as the car door closed, the driver held out his tongue and raised his middle finger toward the foil through the sunted window.

Chief Song Wei Kang reported roughly as he took the elevator down to the fifth floor below the Capitol.

Then Deputy Director Hoyle said as if it were absurd.

“What? What? What? Ten strikers, including squadron commander and sub commander, smashed their arms on a motorcade bus? ”

“...... According to the E.R. doctor, it takes about three weeks to regenerate before you have to perform a surgery to match the bone erosion. ”

“Ha!”

There was a groundbreaking treatment technique around 2047.

It was a technology developed in Germany to accelerate recovery on a cell-by-cell basis.

Since this technology has been disseminated, internal trauma treatment can end in a full day, unless it is a genetic disease, which could be considered serious in three weeks.

“Did you just leave him there? ”

I touched the public defender, which meant why didn't I look at my hands.

Then the chief shakes his head as if it were embarrassing.

“I couldn't touch her because she was Muslim. If not, two of the team members of Team Leader 2 went out and got injured. ”

The chief saw it with his own eyes.

You move your hands lightly, and two homicide detectives fall out.

Since then, no one has touched her and left her in the interrogation room.

“I don't think it's those damn team members. Tsk, tsk, you can call in a special task force or a fifth strike team. If they're Muslims, then why are they Muslims? ”

“That deputy director. Your team was put in today for the alleged drug trade of the Triad and Safa near the northern outskirts of the city...”

As if I can only remember what the cautious chief said, Deputy Director Foil slapped his forehead with his palm.

“Ahh. I did. Didn't that happen around 4: 00 p.m.? Shouldn't we be organizing or returning by now? ”

“We've been radio silent, but we've got our perps in custody and on their way back. They should be arriving soon. ”

The deputy director smiled satisfactorily.

Even so, a month ago, the media was chattering about drugs.

It was quite an achievement.

“Oh. That's a good thing. ”

It would have been great if things hadn't happened now.

The deputy director asked with a firm impression again.

“Who the hell is this lunatic? It must be Safari or something. ”

“Well……"

“Why? No? ”

“I can't identify myself, so I don't know who I belong to. ”

In the words of the chief Song Wei River, Deputy Director Foil frowned and muttered.

“Anonymous?”

While he was deputy director, I had never seen an unidentified Muslim.

I heard that there were occasional such people in other poems, but it was troublesome that it happened in his jurisdiction.

“Don't you think he's got my clothes on? ”

“I've been exercising my right to remain silent since I got here. ”

“Ha. A dog or a cow or a silent treatment. I heard he fell from a pretty high place, but something's fishy. Does it have anything to do with the big boys? ”

I wasn't talking about those who committed crimes like Safa.

Among the Moorish organizations, there were also places with quite large companies.

Such a place was quite difficult to touch while in the air.

‘This is getting weird. ’

I brought him in anyway, but I didn't know his name or anything.

“Fingerprints, iris recognition, etc. never came out. And finally, I called Dr. Joe from Medical School for a blood test. He just got here before the deputy director showed up, so he's probably just gone to the interrogation room to prep for an exam. ”

“Tsk, let's go. ”

They were talking in front of the elevator on the basement floor and headed for the interrogation room.

It was the fourth interrogation room where he was.

They enter the door next to the interrogation room.

“Loyal!”

A single woman inside and a large young man hurriedly stood up and bowed their heads.

They were all detectives from the Third Crime Squad.

“Quiet.”

Deputy Director Foil gestured to keep quiet as he raised his finger to the entrance.

This was the room connected to the interrogation room where you could inspect the interrogation room beyond specially processed glass.

You can see the interrogation room in this room, but it looks just like a mirror in the interrogation room.

Beyond the mirror was a tall table in the interrogation room, where a young man with long hair and a white face sat on a chair.

He was a thousand years old.

I'm just gonna draw some blood for an I.D. I would never do any harm.

You hear the voice of the interrogation room on the speaker in the observation room.

Within the interrogation room, Jose Jong, a member of the Department of Public Health Medicine, was persuading her to take a blood draw syringe for a long time.

“Is that him?”

“That's right.”

“You're a real stand-up guy. You didn't retrieve the weapons? ”

“........ Sorry. ”

The outfit pulls out your tongue to see if you shouldn't have taken even the weapons you had.

Deputy Director Foil approached the mirror and looked at it more closely.

It was then.

Hmph!

"What?"

She turned her head and looked at herself.

It looks like a mirror on the other side, but I was surprised when I looked too precisely where I was.

Deputy Director Hoyle asked the chief, Song Wei Kang, who was standing behind him.

“You can't see it from over there, can you? ”

“Even if I wanted to, I'd only see him. ”

It was just a mirror in the interrogation room.

Are you just mistaken? ’

Thousand Yeon was looking back at the tax control of the medical team.

It was a brief setback, but it was just a coincidence that Deputy Director Foil glanced at him.

“Aren't you going to take the blood? ”

“I keep on doing what I think is harmful to me. ”

The female detective in the back replied.

Suddenly, Lady Chun reaches out her right arm and opens her mouth.

Take it if you can.

He shakes his head, shaking his head as if Deputy Director Foil had no sense.

“Isn't that one mentally ill? ”

I thought a blood draw would be worth a fortune.

I sighed and raised the syringe to see if the medical department's tax collector beyond the glass had the same idea.

Then he wrapped a rubber tube around his right wrist.

"Relax your arm. It's going to sting a little. ”

Jose Jong tried to stick a needle into the thousand-year-old vein.

By the way,

Pow!

“What?”

The syringe is broken as is, rather than digging through the flesh.

Josejong, who is not just an intern with a career car, mumbles that he can't make a mistake like this, replaces the needle.

Then I asked Lady Chun.

"You mustn't push your arms. Relax."

"I didn't give her strength."

"Phew...... Got it. But you can't give them strength. He's got a vein injury."

Josephine saw whether she was clenching her fists or tightening her arms.

After confirming that he did not, he once again inserted a syringe into the thousand-year-old carotid vein.

Pow!

When the second needle was broken, Joseon realized he had not made a mistake.

You broke it like a needle in a hard object.

"How can a man's flesh be so hard? ’

Even if you build a thick muscle and give it strength, the needle goes in when you stab the grain well.

The misshapen Joseon tried to replace the third needle.

Tighter!

“Huff! What are you doing? ”

A thousand fortunes grabbed his wrist.

I spoke in a low tone towards him who was embarrassed.

“I didn't have enough to give you one or two chances. ”

“Ugh! Let go of me! ”

The taxpayer, who had suffered as if his wrist had been broken, raised his voice to let go.

This was actually a sign to the detectives in the observation room asking for help.

“Damn it!”

The two detectives in the observation room were embarrassed and tried to rush to the interrogation room.

Suddenly, she turned her head and spoke to them as if they were intuitive beyond the glass.

Do something worthless and I'll break his wrist.

‘!? ’

The faces of the two detectives who were about to leap out of the observation room were frozen.

They seemed to be staring at them several times, but it was just a coincidence.

Tak!

I woke up a thousand years later.

“Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! ”

Dedicated taxpayers complain of pain, but ignore it and approach the interrogation room close to the mirror.

"Huh?"

His approach was in front of Deputy Director Foil.

His face became paler as he felt that he was looking at himself more accurately than before.

Then she told him.

You seem to be in a higher position than the others.

Huff!

Lord Hoyle, a terrified deputy director, takes a step back, unaware of the voice you hear on the speaker.

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