When I Opened My Eyes, I Was in the Middle of the Battlefield

“Huh… … !”

“Are you awake? name is?”

Hearing his heavy breathing, Jake asked as if to confirm, and at the same time a flinching answer came back.

“Lou, this is Luis Montero.”

After answering, Louis quickly realized his situation.

Both arms were tied behind his back, his feet were bound, and he was lying face down on the ground.

He was a complete hostage.

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Luis, who was struggling to look at the place where the voice came from, flinched.

“… … !”

I wasn’t just surprised by Jake’s size or appearance.

He had declared surrender during the battle, and it was because he was the one who suddenly rushed in.

Of course, I didn’t even know he was human at first.

It was so sudden, and because Jake was so fast and big, he thought that a gorilla, bear, or tiger was attacking him.

And I lost my consciousness as my jaw turned, but I only realized it right before I closed my eyes.

That it was a person who attacked him.

It was Jake right in front of him, the size of a beast, with golden beard and hair.

The harsh voice of courtesy struck Louise’s ears again.

“Where are you from?”

“I was born in Medellin, Colombia, and I was a SWAT.”

“It was an honorable job.”

“… … .”

It’s something I can’t bear to answer, so I keep my mouth shut.

Jake then turned his head.

At the same time, Lewis also moved his neck and moved his eyeballs.

It was because it felt popular.

Tuck, Tuck.

He saw the beige-colored walker approaching first, and then looked up at the green cargo pants, plate carrier, and face.

At the same time, his lips clicked, and the words came out as if in a mumble.

“Four, four… … ?!”

At those words, Kang-tae’s eyes wrinkled as he approached.

“Reaper?”

“Everyone, aren’t you the death of the battlefield? Target #1 Asian, the same guy who just killed my entire team… … .”

“You have another nickname, Niimi… … .”

“Oh, I’m a good buy. Aren’t you okay, senior?”

Harry, who was behind Kang-tae, also added, but Louis, who was watching, was shaking.

“As expected, he was a death god… … .”

After flowing to the self-talk mixed with admiration and fear.

Kang-tae looked down at Louis and turned his gaze to Jake.

“You bastard, didn’t you become an asshole from the shock earlier? Didn’t the team leader hit you hard?”

“It shouldn’t have been badly damaged, it hit me in the jaw.”

“Relief… It must be, yes.”

Kangtae shook his head.

It was because the scene of attacking an enemy who had declared surrender looked quite radical.

There was nothing to blame, of course.

Even if the opponent is just a rebel, it is dangerous, because it is an illegal mercenary targeted by the Foreign Cooperation Bureau.

I didn’t know what to do.

There was a possibility that he would suddenly pull out a small pistol and shoot himself or set off a suicide bomber after saying he was surrendering.

It might have sent a signal unrelated to killing.

Anyway, to stop it, Jake, who had heard the radio and ran, jumped straight ahead.

Kang Tae also fully understood.

There are things I realized after seeing and realizing while working as a mercenary for over half a year, but it was because there was a crazy villain that far exceeded expectations in the ending of Lareple.

“Did you interrogate me?”

“I only asked for your name and where you came from, because I just woke up.”

“Are you good at answering?”

“My name is Luis Montero. I heard you were born in Medellin, Colombia, and came from the Special Forces Police Force.”

“Awesome? Aww, a freaking bastard… … .”

While Kang-tae shook his head and muttered Korean.

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Lewis was preoccupied with other thoughts.

It was a fairly long wandering thought that had been going on ever since I saw Kang-tae.

‘I’m sure the Shinigami is here… No, I thought Shinigami really existed… … .’

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Louise’s eyes trembled as she looked somewhere in the grass.

It was because of regret.

‘If I had done the information research properly, it wouldn’t have gone this far… … .’

It started 1 month ago.

Around the time rumors of Kang-tae began to circulate in Congo, and orders came from his employer to kill mercenaries.

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Lewis didn’t take the story he heard seriously.

It was because the rebels were a people who exaggerated their own evil deeds, and they did not have a properly trained military doctrine, so they could be sufficiently neutralized.

Killing mercenaries was also common, so I just took it for granted.

Even the opponent was Asian.

He is no match for himself, who has fought hundreds of battles with drug trafficking gangs in Colombia.

Rumors about Asians annihilating the rebels for that reason were exaggerated, and I didn’t even bother to investigate further.

However, the problem was the following.

This situation was met in a situation where people were being talked about as rebel slayers, butchers, and finally, even being called the death god of the battlefield.

It was a combined operation involving the Congolese Army, the US Army, the French Army, the UN Army, and civilian mercenaries.

Of course, it was a very dangerous and burdensome situation, but it wasn’t that scary.

Even if they were rebels, it was because the mercenaries from the special forces had the confidence and ability to escape.

And as it was a large-scale operation, security was lax, so information was leaking out.

Approximate operational area, size, deployment, etc.

Above all, the most important thing was that it contained information about Asian, who was both a butcher and a messenger of death.

However, Louise’s expression was severely distorted as she recalled this.

‘I never thought the expected target would be a f*cking impersonator.’

They both said they were assigned to a gold mine, and although Lewis didn’t quite believe it, he did trust it to some degree.

Because the source and source of information were certain.

I don’t know if it was intentional or accidental, but I had no choice but to be fooled.

I also ran out of time.

So, during the retreat, he did not recognize Kang-tae and attacked him.

‘If only I knew… Damn it, I wouldn’t have come this way at all. Whether you’ve surrendered before… … .’

Even thinking about it again, the battle process was terrifying.

Starting with one colleague’s shoulder bursting like a watermelon, they died one after another.

One shot at a time.

The center of the chest, the head, and even the face were punctured or torn.

It’s a completely different level of power than an assault rifle.

In just a few seconds, something like magic happened where 6 people became 2 people, and instead of responding, Lewis took out his index finger and radioed.

I wondered if the god of death had come, and that I had to surrender.

And while I heard the faint noise of the propeller motor, my comrade who had been hesitant died in an instant.

There were only two decisions Lewis could make.

death or surrender.

It was natural. Because it happened when there were 6 of us.

It was when I was so lost in thought.

Kang-tae took his eyes off Louis at his feet and looked at Jake.

“So, how do you take over? Are you doing it after returning to base, or… … .”

“They said they were coming soon.”

“To here? Don’t come back and hand it over right away?”

“Yeah, that’s a bit more concise.”

“ah… All right, then how should the engagement record be corrected?”

“No, just report it as it is. Because the procedures and formalities are ordinary.”

“Ah, I see. After fighting and capturing prisoners, they handed them over to the UN forces… All right.”

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Louis flinched at the conversation between the two.

It was because of unexpected words such as taking over or changing the battle record.

By the time the unbelievable feeling of uneasiness blooms in my heart.

I quickly found out why that was said.

This is because a short radio call continued, and new characters appeared along with the popularity.

Those wearing light blue bulletproof helmets with white UN stickers.

It was a UN force.

A member of the United Nations forces whose main focus is peacekeeping or simple support.

But Lewis’s eyes shook again.

It was because I realized it as soon as I saw it.

‘It’s not the UN forces… … .’

There was nothing unusual about their appearance, but the atmosphere and words and actions they gave off were different from those of ordinary soldiers.

Same thing as saying now.

“Oh, nice to meet you. You have finally met the rumored legend. It would have been difficult to capture him alive on a sniper mission, but it’s amazing.”

“No, what… … .”

While Kang-tae responded lightly, the UN soldiers looked down at Louis.

As if looking at a tool that needs to be handled.

“You packed it meticulously. Was there anything unusual about it?”

“As expected, there were no personal belongings, and they said their names and origins.”

“okay.”

After an answer that seemed like there was no need to know here.

He looked Louis straight in the eyes and raised his voice.

“Eye color… It looks like you took a pill. Did you dope and go to battle? Hmm… If you understand, why don’t you answer me?”

Eventually, when the words came to him, Louis hesitantly opened his mouth.

“Are you the CIA… … ?”

That way everything was explained.

The conversations they had about themselves, their attitudes, and even their eyes.

Even if it wasn’t the CIA, it would have been an undercover agent or trained special forces member involved.

The answer that came back was also close to affirmative.

“Oh, you have a good eye.”

“… … !”

“Conversation will go well.”

Then he bent down and grabbed one of Louis’ forearms.

Same with other soldiers.

“Hey, brace yourself and stand upright. Or should I just make you crippled?”

“… … .”

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Lewis flinched.

It was because the words just now ooze not just threats, but really actionable fears.

“… where am i going Are you going to the black site?”

Black Sites (Secret Prisons) were cover buildings or locations operated by the CIA around the world.

It wasn’t like a ghost story.

Similar facilities were secretly operated not only in the United States, but around the world, and the United States was even officially mentioned in a speech by President George W. Bush in 2006.

Everything worked there.

Threats, torture, even murder or burial.

Even this place was the Democratic Republic of the Congo, in the middle of Africa between the mainland of the United States and the Atlantic Ocean.

It was clear that it would be covered even if he did more.

It’s a lawless land from the beginning, and it’s a secret base used by the CIA.

Even if he killed dozens or even hundreds of times, it would not be revealed for the rest of his life.

It was at this time that Louise’s expression hardened.

“Shhh, now shut up. Or else I’ll let you shut up forever.”

“… Wait, is the operation over?”

“Seeing the words keep coming out, do you really want to get your tongue cut out?”

“Not that… There is a backpack that Oda hid.”

At those words, the eyes of everyone, including Jake and Kangtae, gathered.

The same goes for the undercover agent who was trying to drag him away.

“backpack? What?”

Asked by Jose, who had joined before he knew it, Luis cautiously opened his mouth.

“Writing the date and amount of shipment of products by hand… It is an extract of the record.”

“product?! Could it be uranium?”

When Harry asked abruptly, as if surprised, Louis shook his head.

“I don’t know what it is, I’ve only heard of uranium, but never actually seen it… … .”

“Isn’t this a uranium mine?”

Jose said as if he couldn’t stand his curiosity, and Louis responded quickly.

“I know, but… We only did what our employers told us to do… … .”

“Then there must be someone else besides you who ran it? is he the boss? Do you know where it is?”

“Oh no, there is no boss here. Everyone is similar. Everyone did what they were told to do… Like a cog in a clock, it just does its job. If there is a commander here… He’s a man with a gun, if you have to.”

At those words, Kangtae frowned.

‘I think this is Giandro’s style… He seems worse than Sergei… … ?’