In Cheong’s opinion, he cannot believe that a human extermination group called the famous killer group is maintained.

    It’s not just a group of shooters, it’s a famous shooter group.

    In fact, it is common for a country to have death squads operating as unofficial government agencies.

    From famous assassins in the Middle East in the ancient Middle Ages, in the Qing hometown, in the not-too-distant past during the Cold War, there was an open power struggle between state-sanctioned assassins, and that it may or may not have been going on ever since. Conspiracy theories that may or may not have come down to the other world. Say something.

    What’s more, it’s a private assassination group.

    It is also a group of salsu so widely known that it even appears in the ranking game of the ancient barbaric and primitive central plains, called the Four Daesalsu and the Five Daesalsu.

    Qing thinks, then how on earth can he handle that resentment?

    I can’t imagine that other than Chojeolcheong here, there would not be an acquaintance of a tremendous absolute master among the assassination targets.

    In a world where there is even a fairly scientific law that says that if you cross six people you know, you will meet all the children in the world, wouldn’t you be exterminated if you get caught wrong?

    Nevertheless, how can a famous killer group still exist?

    If an official had heard the question from the Blue House, he or she would have been able to answer like this.

    It cannot survive.

    How do you handle resentment?

    I can’t handle it.

    Is there a way to never touch a master’s acquaintance?

    If there is such a way, please let me know. If you touch one person incorrectly, a massacre will occur.

    Human affection is unpredictable, and there is loyalty even between people of noble status and lowly servants, so if you kill anyone for money, you will end up in trouble.

    This has happened repeatedly as countless assassination groups have disappeared, and it is also a situation that Salmak is currently experiencing.

    The Bijakbu of the Heavenly Demon God Church are former assassins, and their elites cannot appear in front of the government.

    Because I didn’t live a good enough life.

    According to Shinyo doctrine, it was a heavenly demon, but following Angra Mainyu and Jinma (the first generation), which correspond to demons, its karma was one of destruction and hatred.

    But now that a new master has descended, has not the sage-god of Ahura Mazda, who is the sun itself, a bright light and fire, commanded us to conquer the world with new goodness?

    For reference, the doctrine warriors of the Church of the Heavenly Demon have lived their entire lives making it their mission to fit things together like this.

    Therefore, for the sin of following the laws of the older generation, they are being punished harshly by not being able to serve their masters in person, wishing only to be able to see them from afar.

    As a side note, these real people try their best to live a good life.

    Today too, there was trash on the roadside, so I cleaned it up.

    who am I? A member of the church who follows the Supreme Lord of Heaven.

    Now, instead of spitting on an old person’s whining, we go and help them. If there is a weak person being beaten, we intervene and stop them after hearing the whole story. We help parentless children, widows, the elderly living alone, and the disabled, and try to prevent street gangsters and maintain the good. . etc… …

    So, the employees of Seolgasanghoe, whom the Qing considers to be defectors from Cheonmasin City in the far north, are more moderate agents involved in operations or information gathering rather than assassinations.

    And now comes the golden opportunity for real talent to show off their skills.

    The sage god who descended to earth and the noble Majesty of the Heavenly Demon commanded us to clean up the trash of those assassins!

    Originally, Salsu knows his ecology well.

    In addition, I have obtained the low-level code of the living room and even its structural diagram, even if it is just the lower part.

    So, Mr. Geum, who was plowing rice at the grain store, was suddenly dragged away, Mr. Wang, who was building a house, was taken away by a crowd of people, and strangers came to some stores, opened basement doors that even the owners did not know existed, and went down in groups.

    As a result, the assassins of the living room were finally sentenced to death and were locked in the basement (it was a terrible place where they could not see the sun), and the miscellaneous assassins were trash that was disturbing the royal family, so the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Earth had already sentenced them to death.

    In the midst of this, Cheong is in trouble, and the good karma he shared as the final commanding authority slowly rises.

    It was a suitable honey for the people of Xi’an, whose city waste was disappearing without their knowledge, and it was also a benefit to the world as a whole.

    “The branch is closed as of current time. Just take the express ledger and register and burn the rest. Shit, who did I touch on which side?”

    Heuksal, the head of the Salmak West Bank branch, gritted his teeth.

    The history of murder is the history of genocide.

    When it came to employee training, it was a time-honored tradition that went along with the history of Jungwon, but after it went bankrupt, it was just something that other executives continued in name only.

    So, to be precise, the current Salmak, the Salmak of the Cheon-sal leader, is now in its second generation and has a history of just over 30 years.

    However, although the history is not long, the efforts of the killer group to avoid collapse have continued for a long time.

    Point organization of vertical relationships, code books divided into upper and lower levels, thorough separation of special and low-level requests, etc… … .

    In addition, when recruiting new employees, they select those who are likely to hate the world and manage loyalty by instilling thorough loyalty.

    But still, things happen.

    A few years ago, dozens of precious warriors were lost in Hubei, and just when I thought I could breathe again, another tragedy struck.

    I knew right away which one had betrayed me.

    But I don’t know why it exploded.

    Still, should I say I am fortunate?

    Because the guy who was around the waist of the vertical structure, or to be exact, the solar plexus, betrayed him, the most precious power in the area above the shoulders was not exposed.

    However, along with the Hubei disaster, this incident occurred.

    Since he has lost all his limbs and only his head remains, in his 1000th birthday, my eldest brother will have to focus solely on restoring his living quarters before passing the next generation.

    Anyway, the situation was clear.

    Salmak will have to close down his business for at least the next ten years and grow new hands and feet.

    Uncle Pyo-guk, a senior doctrine warrior, Pyo-du Cho fell to his knees.

    Then, with a solemn expression, he took out his long sword and held it upside down.

    It was the perfect position to slit one’s stomach.

    “Myeonmok, there is no cotton. I will apologize with my life, even with this humble life.”

    “No, put the knife in. But you are also talented. Where on earth does a long sword of that size come from?”

    “How can you be so merciful and merciful? It is a bright mercy compared to the blind one… … ”

    “Leave it at that. hmm. You couldn’t find it in the end?”

    “Yes. They captured 28 people and gathered information from them, but they were small children who didn’t know anything about the key personnel at the top.”

    The first cancer ended up shedding a single tear.

    Cheong was dumbfounded and asked back.

    “No, why are you crying?”

    “It’s because I’m pathetic. You can’t even root out these insignificant killers and show such disgrace to the young lady.”

    Chu Choam added after that and muttered.

    The Salmak bastards, no, the Salsu bastards. I will never forgive you. From now on, you will no longer live under the same sky as me… … .

    It was a murmur filled with a very frightening hatred.

    hmm. In the end, was failing to find the master carpenters’ assassins such an insult to one’s reputation that one harbored such hatred?

    Well, the midfielders are a bit like that.

    Because there are people who think that respect and life are the same thing.

    Cheong roughly understood it that way and moved on.

    Looking at the bad karma that was reduced by nearly 30 points in just four days, it can be said that it is a very good and helpful hatred for the world.

    “I am truly sorry and sorry for not being able to help the greater cause. I dare say that I cannot express this feeling in words, it is a pain that feels like my five organs and six parts are rotting.”

    “A. Don’t do that. Thanks to you, I had fun too.”

    Blue eyes are sparkling, clear and clear.

    With my grandfather and his henchmen, we robbed the basement of Cheongdo at the rate of two or three baths a day, so we missed the witnesses of the Jangheung Sangbang disaster, which was our target, but didn’t we just clean up the trash without any reason?

    “However, the great work you aimed for, the noble intention of reporting to heaven and earth the evil deeds of that wicked and evil Jangheung Sangbang temptress, was not blocked by these shortcomings. Hehehe, after all, I have to apologize with this life-”

    Cheong cut off Cho Dae-am’s words as he took out his long sword from somewhere again.

    “That’s it. What’s blocking it?”

    “Oh. also! Bright, no, this means that wisdom is bright, yes, such a bright young lady still has insight, no, of course she does! How can this humble thing measure the young lady’s infinite abilities!”

    “What is it? What will happen if you flatter me?”

    Isn’t this guy’s treatment too harsh?

    what. anyway.

    “Where in the world can there be secrets? Did you say buy it?”

    Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know. Because four know, four know.

    This is what an official named Yang Jin said while rejecting a bribe.

    In that dizzying era of generosity, an official named Yang Jin was able to turn away bribes, but as a human being, he could be said to be a non-citizen or a non-citizen.

    Anyway, Sarge means there are no secrets in this world.

    “To sum it up easily, the Gangian collapsed and more than 3,000 people died. Why did it collapse? The lady from Jangheung Merchants stole the materials. How are we going to punish this young lady? Since the master carpenters who were to testify have already been assassinated, I will have to find the evil assassin and have him testify instead. This is it.”

    “Yes. I am listening to your opinion.”

    “We all know who did it anyway, so wouldn’t it be okay to spare a few of the assassins and have them testify that they killed all the master carpenters at the request of Jangheung Merchants?”

    “Then doesn’t that constitute false testimony?”

    “Ah, I know for sure that the assassination was done out of thin air anyway. Heaven knows and earth knows, so why do we even need the parties involved? That’s right, why don’t they make me play the role of a carpenter as well? We already know what that girl from Jangheung Commercial did, but do we really need witnesses?”

    In other words, they were talking about fabricating witnesses.

    At that vicious sound, Cho Chu-am couldn’t bear it and started screaming.

    “Oh! indeed! It’s heaven’s will!”

    So, in the center of Jangan, in the middle of Jangan Street (Jangan Street), people with strange behavior stood.

    For reference, Chang’an Street also exists in Beijing.

    Chang’an is used as a synonym for the most prosperous neighborhood in the world, so the name of the street that runs in front of the main gate of the Beijing Imperial City is also Chang’an Street.

    And the Imperial Gate in Beijing is called Tiananmen, reflecting the emperor’s grace that brings peace to the world, and Chang’an Street in Beijing is a historical place in the hometown of the Qing Dynasty where nothing had happened before.

    Anyway, Changan Street in Changan, not in Beijing, was once called the center of the world, although it was a bit outdated, and it was filled with half the air, half the people, and countless heads.

    A platform was set up in the center, and people with bizarre appearances appeared.

    The top was loose, exposing the upper body. It was standard to have no fingers, and some even had teeth tied with cloth that were bare below the elbows.

    Of course, if there is something to see, people will gather, but this time, the unofficial best beauty in the world, Cheonhwageom, was standing among them.

    Of course, even to someone who doesn’t know Cheonhwageom, she is a dazzling beauty that looks like another sun has appeared on the ground under the sun, so of course anyone with eyes, whether informal or not, catches the eye.

    As a result, all the heads on the street are gathered together, and the ratio of air to people is so high that if you take a breath, you will be suffocated by the smell of people.

    It was only after everyone had gathered around him that Cheong took a deep breath.

    one. First, get the audience on your side.

    “Everyone, isn’t this the center of the world, Jangan Street, the most central place in Changan, the central plain of the central plains!”

    “That’s right!”

    “That’s right! It’s the midfield of the midfield!”

    Cheong’s famous story, the Tang family’s Taesang family leader commented that the intangible evil of Hell’s Jodong-Ari itself slowly loosened its body, or rather its tongue.

    As the center of the world gradually moves east, it moved to Luoyang in the previous era, and now it has moved even further east to Beijing.

    Under this sky, Changan is said to be the center of the world, and the people of Changan are delighted and immediately respond.

    In response, Cheong eloquently praised Jangan.

    “People say that Changan is a thousand-year old city. But what kind of ignorance is that? Since the history of Changan has spanned more than 1,000 years and has passed twice, wouldn’t it be ignorant to reduce the living history of well over 2,000 years to just 1,000 years?”

    “That’s right!”

    In ancient times, the majesty of Jangan was so special that it was said that he who wins Jangan will win the world, and perhaps that is why it can be said to be the land of kings, which produced 11 royal surnames.

    Sounds that the people of Changan would like, organized by the Heavenly Demon Church’s Bijakbu agent, came out of Cheong’s mouth one after another.

    And so, as the pride overflowed with enthusiasm, and the scorching August heat reached its peak, Cheong brought up the main topic.

    “So, I would like to report to all the associates here at the center of the world that the girl, Cheonhwageom Seomuncheong, committed a terrible crime that is so unspeakable that it is unspeakable!”

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