Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

051. Open Assassination - 2

Poday Sanko asked.

“What's in Monrovia? ”

Seowon glances at the person who almost blew his wrist off. He lowers his right hand, holding the axe, and waits for the boss' command.

The vow made a face.

“Let's not do this to the person who prepared the gift. Let's put the ax down humanely. You don't have to do this to people who don't have voting rights in this country. ”

Poday Sanko reigned as the reigning king of terror from the beginning of the coup through a technique of cutting his wrists. The king of terror believed he had the ability to see through the essence of man.

It is true that the moment of a single incision on the wrist will express the human nature. If we continue to watch such a horrible appearance, we can give a rough idea of what kind of person he is just by looking at the face of the person who is being dragged out into the field.

It was raised through the blood of many.

As vows grumbled, a strange smile spread over Poday Sanko's face.

The Asian didn't worry too much about his wrist getting cut. I appear tense for a moment, but it's just a conditional reflex.

That kind of impression means there's enough room, and of course, I knew the axe would stop.

Looking like that at a flying judge on the wrist is an act that can only be seen by people who have a firm belief, tremendous confidence and ability, or a breathtaking background.

Bluffing? No one can bluff in front of an axe.

Poday Sanko shakes his hand. The man with the axe returns to his place.

“You! You're no ordinary diamond dealer! ”

Seowon rubs his right hand, which almost flew away.

“Dealer's right. I do other things. ”

A vow of surrender raises its head and finds the baby killer.

Among the suspected general or executive, the baby killer turns his face away as soon as he meets his vows.

The vows shouted in a loud voice that everyone could hear.

“Friend! No, General Baby Killer! Is this what you get for giving me this gift? ”

Baby Killer X5 has spread so much that no one knows about it.

The embarrassing baby killer said nothing after his vows were mentioned in the presence of everyone.

Poday Sanko was moved by Gumi.

I already knew about Baby Killer's X5, but was not very interested His secret account overseas has a lot of money that is hard to spend in a lifetime. The car that anyone could afford didn't interest him.

‘If you gave the baby killer an X5, what would you give me as a gift? ’

He was more interested in the gifts he had prepared than the background, abilities and identity of his vows.

Poday Sanko claps his fingers at the vows.

“What are you doing in Monrovia? ”

The vows answered without delay.

“It's wheeled. ”

Exactly. At best, it's a Rolls-Royce or a sports car.

When Poday Sanko's expression disappoints him, his vows grin.

“The wheels were running, but not for everyone. ”

“??? ”

“You need to put in a call to President Charles Taylor. ”

The president of Liberia, Charles Taylor, winces at Poday Sanko.

Sworn vows are more experienced in those who commit cruel acts than necessary. In a place where power ruled everything, such men were not difficult to find.

They are usually divided into two classes. The kind that wants to exert influence over their power through blood and simply likes cruelty. In proportion, there are overwhelming electrons.

In his view, Poday Sanko belongs to both classes.

Poday Sanko is trash. If he takes over Sierra Leone, this country will be in worse shape than it is now.

In his mind, the world revolves around him. He thinks of himself as a god.

The terrorism tactics of cutting wrists have the following logic:

No hands, no more votes.

Strange logic for cutting off the hands of Sierra Leone elections. But a child with his wrists cut off defies his logic head-on. He even cut the wrists of a three-year-old baby.

If this madman takes over the regime, he will build a feat comparable to Idi Amin, President of Uganda, who is regarded as the worst dictator.

Poday Sanko is a scum who doesn't care what happens to his country if his stomach is full and he can see people's blood.

I felt alive.

Whenever I met such rubbish there, my habit of using my hands without hesitation arose.

‘Not now. ’

The resolved vow looked at Poday Sanko.

Buried in a soft chair made of the finest leather, he looks down at his vows in a chinless position.

Several white lights were shining on his back, and the chair was located more than 50 cm away from the floor.

Every time he moves, a long shadow is created.

Seowon said.

“It won't be easy getting it here from Liberia, but you'll have to endure it, won't you? ”

“What if I'm disappointed? ”

Poday Sanko grins with her teeth bared. He laughed as if it was natural to pay a bribe.

The vows didn't writhe a bit. The more intimidating he was, the more he enjoyed it.

“You don't seem to hate armored cars. ”

Poday Sanko's eyes flashed white.

* * *

As soon as he showed me where the armored car was hidden, Poday Sanko unilaterally stopped talking.

The pledge, blindfolded and wrapped around the wrist, was dragged by someone.

The road was complicated.

Seowon tried to use his whole body senses to understand where he was being taken and how he could get to where he was just now. However, it was impossible to complete the map in your head with your vision blocked.

You hear an iron door open.

As it was thrown away in the room, a vow lifted its restrained hand and lowered its eye patch. But I didn't see anything.

Even if you have a vision that is adapted to darkness, you cannot see the future like everyone else where there is no light.

I reached out my hand and examined the structure of the room.

I felt solid soil and rocks.

The slice looks rough and irregular, so it looks like a man dug a tunnel. The floor was also uneven.

Locking them up in such a dark and quiet place without a blanket means that they will not sleep. It is a technique to maximize fear.

Most of the people who were trapped here would have been stubborn.

The vow was about to be unburdened, but he quit.

He sits on the floor and takes a deep breath in the static for a long time.

His breath sounds slow and low.

* * *

The next day, the blindfolded vows were drawn to Poday Sanko.

As I took off my blindfold when I arrived more than a half hour on foot, Poday Sanko looked different from yesterday. We know the existence of the armored car.

“How did you get in the armored car? ”

The vows examined the room before answering.

The place he was dragged to was a room about 30 stories high. Poday Sanko's office, decorated with all sorts of expensive ornaments in the East and West, was the extreme of awkwardness and dissonance, as it represented his state of mind.

The vow drank a Coke on the table. He glanced directly into Poday Sanko's eyes with a puff of sugar.

“Experienced people know that gunfire in West Africa is as easy as smuggling diamonds. ”

Poday Sanko only buys weapons for money. I tried to procure the weapons myself several times, but I was stuck in Liberia.

When vows brought it up, Poday Sanko revealed a great interest.

“It's easy to get guns into West Africa? ”

The vow nods.

“Talal El-Nadin's work. ”

The name of the person procuring his weapon suddenly appeared, and Poday Sanko's expression changed.

“How did you know that name? ”

“There is no eternal secret in the world. El-Ndin is a very popular name in the industry these days. ”

It's not easy to blur Izzie from a psychopath with a solid wick. A logical reason or overwhelming force is needed to overwhelm the target.

The logical basis of the vows comes from knowledge and experience.

During his tenure in Blackwater, Charles Taylor, the leader of the Sierra Leone civil war, fell into the hands of Africa in the 2000s when evil was known by Western media.

Charles Taylor, an exile to Nigeria, was caught on the border during a period of undercover life.

He was sentenced to 50 years in prison at the Hague International Tribunal in the Netherlands, early 2010.

The trial revealed Liberia's trafficking of weapons to people. His name was Talal El-Nadin.

Lebanese businessman Talal El-Nadin, Charles Taylor's sidekick advisor, played a key role in the procurement of diamonds and weapons.

He pays Liberia and RUF smugglers who bring diamonds across borders and sells them back to local diamond merchants for money.

He used weapons smugglers from Eastern Europe to procure the weapons he needed, and the weapons smugglers used planes from Eastern Europe to Liberia to transport them unharmed.

“There are limits to our reliance on El-Nadin alone for weapons procurement. ”

Poday Sanko leans toward the vows.

“He's selling the weapons I want at a cheap price. He's loyal and trustworthy. ”

I praised El-Nadin with my mouth, but my body is facing the vows.

A vow to detect cracks. That's when I saw the newspaper on the table. A familiar face appeared on the front page of the newspaper.

Heaven help you! ’

Seowon pointed his finger at the newspaper.

“The route through Talal El-Nadin will be blocked soon. By them. ”

Poday Sanko looked at the black and white photo that Seowon pointed to.

Several men in suits were smiling widely in the photo.

Below the photo was a description of 'British and American entrepreneurs visiting to invest in Sierra Leone.'

I had never seen a Westerner dressed so neatly before.

“You don't know anything. ”

Seowon took three pictures with his fingers.

“Don't you know what they do for a living? ”

Poday Sanko looks up at his vows. If this was nonsense, he would not let it go.

“You own Blackwater, Triple Canopy, and Heart International. If they contract with the Sierra Leone government, the RUF is over. ”

Poday Sanko, who was standing up, summoned his henchman.

I didn't know what I was saying because I didn't speak English, but Dagchi's expression and expression explained everything.

The servant runs out with the newspaper in his hand.

‘How will you get out now? Poday Sanko.’

Seowon rubbed his lower belly with his right hand. Inner Force was enough, and my body was in good condition because I slept well.

The user accidentally grabs the opponent by chance and decides to blow the target's soul out.

Once instructed, Poday Sanko sighs roughly with a flared face.

Seowon raises Inner Force and puts it in his voice.

“Blackwater or Triple Canopy is the best mercenary company that Executive Outcomes has to offer. ”

Poday Sanko glances at the sound of his ears murmuring.

“It's only a matter of time before an Apache helicopter flies over Sierra Leone. Is that enough surface-to-air missiles? No. How do you catch a guy firing a Hellfire missile three kilometers ahead with a piece of trash like SA-7? ”

Poday Sanko tried to pull himself together. However, every time I opened my mouth, I felt so frustrated that I felt hit by the occipital head.

Realizing he was different, he took a big breath, walked to the ornament behind him and poured whiskey into the crystal cup.

My esophagus and stomach were burning, and I woke up.

He drinks three glasses of grilled foie gras and asks for a vow.

“Hmmm… An arms dealer, not a diamond dealer, as expected. What brings you here, Death Dealer? ”

“I'm here to make money with diamonds and get a new dealer. However, I'm thinking about returning because hospitality is not always cool. ”

Poday Sanko was just looking at the bones of the vows.

An arms dealer from a former Australian special forces who could not sit in a chair with his wrists wrapped around his wrists was looking at him with a lively look despite last night's troubles.

Poday Sanko approached the vows and released the restraints on her wrists.

At a distance of less than ten centimeters, the vows had to suppress the boiling flesh.

Only four surveillance cameras in this room. There should be a similar surveillance system in the corridor. In this situation, it is impossible to escape even when clothed with Kevlar fibers.

As soon as Poday Sanko released the embrace of the vow, he glued his face close together.

The ugly faces are close enough to reach each other's nostrils, but the vows do not back down.

Poday Sanko asked.

“If you've come this far, you're not a freelancer. Who do you belong to? ”

Most arms dealers operate as freelancers. But real giants move organically by creating an organization that protects each other. Poday Sanko believes vows belong to a large organization.

“You just saw my boss. ”

“Your boss? ”

A vow of opportunity lifted Inner Force explosively.

As the burning sensation of his lower abdomen rose above him and reached the vocal chords through his esophagus, he slowly opened his lips.

“V. Rack. Whoa. ”

Poday Sanko's black face is blurry.

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