Regression Life of a Retired S-Class Mercenary

Episode 13. Crazy X in this area

Steve took Kang-soo and Kim Bo-ran inside and put on a serious expression.

“Is it the same person?”

“No doubt.”

“Couldn’t it be the same destination by coincidence?”

“Do you really think it was a coincidence?”

Kim Bo-ran intervenes in the strange fight between the two.

“Steve, this is America, not Korea. We have to be as careful as possible. Then, if there is something to be careful about, I think we should at least check it.”

Kim Bo-ran had no choice but to be sensitive to this.

It is because of the incident that Yoo So-hyun experienced before returning. It was hard to even watch from the sidelines while suffering from trauma for nearly two years.

I didn’t want to make that happen again.

“As long as we are there, nothing bad will happen.”

“Please check.”

“It’s a matter of trust. It can be thought of as more suspicious of our methods than the words of a manager.”

Steve’s gloomy eyes widened.

Accordingly, Kim Bo-ran did not back down.

“It’s something we can only confirm.”

“We will figure it out. There are currently no problems with safety. So don’t worry.”

“ha······.”

thoughts were strong.

Kim Bo-ran also had a lot of experience as a manager, so he expected it to be a problem if he went further.

“I understand for now. Mr. Kangsu, we are going.”

I finally came out into the hallway.

Even then, Kim Bo-ran couldn’t erase her worries.

Seeing that, Kangsu thought about calling his father, Jin Soo-hyeok.

Blue Guard’s representative was also Jin Soo-hyeok, so Steve would have no choice but to listen to orders from the top down.

But I stopped trying to get my phone out.

“I will go in. First of all, I’ll take care of it as much as possible. Don’t worry too much, Mr. Kangsu.”

Who is comforting whom? Soon after, Kang-soo saw that she had gone back to her room and headed straight for the lobby.

The two men were still sitting. However, it was noticed that each of them had moved to a different seat than before.

Kangsu found a seat in the cafeteria and sat down. After ordering coffee there, I put my phone down at an angle and looked out the window.

The silhouette of a man with a Spetsnaz tattoo was reflected on the screen of his cell phone, which was turned off.

how long did you wait for that The silhouette of a man moved.

The man left the lobby and went outside the hotel.

Jerk-jerk-

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The man with the Spetsnaz tattoo pulled out his phone.

turrr—

A standby tone rang and the other party answered.

[What is the situation?]

“No problem. But I don’t know if it will be difficult because there are a lot of guards.”

[Don’t worry about that. Because opportunities will arise. Until then, just make sure there are no other problems.]

The call didn’t take long. Then another man came up to him.

“You can go in.”

“What’s special about it?”

“doesn’t exist.”

It was a shift staff.

While the man entered the hotel, the man with the Spetsnaz tattoo smoked a cigarette and climbed into a car parked in the parking lot.

The car drove down the road and entered an alley near Koreatown.

The man got off there and went into his house to open a beer.

“Great…”

After drinking a cold beer, the man held up a photo spread across the table. It was a picture of Yoo So-hyun.

“Not bad for 30,000 bucks just by catching this b*tch.”

Just then, a jackknife came out in front of the man’s neck.

With only the sharpened atmosphere, the man stopped the beer bottle he was about to lift again.

“…”

Then, a soft voice came from behind the man.

It was Kang-soo who came after tailing the man in a taxi.

“Lev Vania?”

“Yes….”

“Who commissioned you?”

A short, bold question. At the same time, a ghastly life force emanated from behind.

It meant that he would slash without hesitation if any part moved even slightly.

“Mo, I don’t know.”

“cell phone. Do you know of any other movements?”

Lev, who had served in the Spetsnaz for over five years, kept feeling an unusual atmosphere from the man behind him.

At this, Lev carefully took out his cell phone from his pocket and put it behind him.

It was an old clamshell phone.

Kangsu took it over and did not open it.

“Lev Vania. get out of this When you open your eyes again, you will die.”

“okay.”

Swoop-

Before he knew it, the signs of precipitation had completely disappeared from his house.

Lef’s breath rushed out as he caressed his throat, which had only swallowed saliva.

“Ha-ha-what the hell, what was it?”

Lef, who even shook his head, tried to post the report directly on top. However, Kang-soo just took the cell phone.

“sh*t-!”

Soon after, Lev left the house and found a pay phone booth built on the side of the road.

“Ah! coin!”

There was no way there would be coins that were not in the pocket.

Soon after, Lev went into a nearby shop and exchanged bills for coins before he could use a public phone.

However, the other side did not receive it.

Since it was a number directly connected to the client, for safety reasons, I never answered unknown numbers.

“aaagh!”

Lev headed to the car. I was thinking of going back to the hotel and contacting him through a colleague.

But as soon as I moved the car a little, I screamed again.

All wheels were punctured.

“You son of a b*tch-!!!”

I had no choice but to catch a taxi.

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Clink-!

A loud noise resounded from one of the mansions in Beverly Hills, where many Hollywood stars were said to reside.

It was the home of Monica Shaw, an actress who has recently become famous for various issues.

And it was she who had just broken the glass.

“Where do cheeky Asian girls come out and take someone’s seat! aaagh!”

Monica is also known for her strong personality externally.

Of course, it was the blood of the new feet. His unique acting is great, but he was stricter and more stubborn than anyone else.

In particular, if the role he wanted to play did not come, it was to the extent that his eyes turned upside down.

“When will it be dealt with! Can’t you see the article that’s popping up right now?”

A tablet PC was placed on the table.

The screen was full of articles about Yoo So-hyun and Hong Ah-jin, who entered the country through an audition for a work directed by Hawk O’Brien.

The knights continued to tease her temper.

In response, Albert, Monica’s manager, opened his mouth.

“All of them are women recognized in Korea. It’s difficult right now, so you have to wait until the audition day.”

“Solve it right now!”

“We have prepared so that security personnel cannot enter the place where the audition will be held. It will be neat if you make it so that you can only audition there.”

Albert made plans with veterans.

Of course, I intended to kidnap her for a short time so that things would not get serious.

But Monica thought differently.

“Kill. kill it! What if I show up again and audition?”

“It is a high risk. It is difficult for those who have received the request to pay the work up to that line.”

Even if you are a retired soldier, there is a degree.

Unless you are a professional killer, you cannot kill a famous woman like Yoo So-hyun or Hong Ah-jin.

“b*tch-!”

“…”

In fact, director Hawk O’Brien wanted an Asian or a yellow person to play the role Monica was aiming for.

And Monica is a deep Latino.

It was a bit different from what the director wanted.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-

Albert’s cell phone rang. However, it was a different cell phone that I put in a deep inner pocket, not the one I usually use.

In response, Albert left his seat and went out to the pool across the terrace to answer the phone.

“Why did you call when it wasn’t time to report?”

[I, I am. It was a big deal.]

It was the Lev who had reported earlier in the afternoon.

But the phone belonged to someone else.

“what?”

[There was a man who came to see me. He told me to get out of this right away and took my cell phone.]

“what-! How to work-! Ah-oh!”

The board turned over before I even started.

Of course, since it didn’t happen, it was possible to fix it.

“What kind of guy are you? Did you say anything?”

[That’s… I only asked who the client was. Of course, I couldn’t answer.]

I only exchanged phone calls directly with a broker in the middle.

Of course, they have no choice but to know who the client is.

[Uh, how do I do it?]

“What should I do when I’m just being beaten!”

[It was a pro! It sneaked into my house, but I didn’t even notice it!]

“Pro? I’m going crazy. Withdraw all at once! I’ll call you before the day of the plan, so tell them never to pick up anything other than my number!”

pop-

After hanging up the phone, Albert let out a sigh.

I had to do anything to appease Monica, who was making money right away.

However, there was a problem with the work I prepared from the beginning, so it was a headache.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-

The phone rang again.

Surprised, Albert checked the number, but it was Lev’s, who had lost his phone earlier.

After thinking about whether or not to answer for a while, I pressed the call button.

“who are you.”

[Don’t be curious. Albert Patterson.]

“…!”

Albert’s expression turned pale, like cement that had dried up in an instant.

[And Monica Shaw. If you don’t make her quiet, you know who will be.]

“Is that all you want?”

[Yes.]

“If not…?”

What was your curiosity? At the same time as the question, a red dot appeared around Albert’s chest.

[If you’re curious, try moving now.]

gulp-

It’s only been a few hours since Lef said that his phone was stolen.

By the way, I even know the names of Albert and Monica.

As Lev said earlier, it meant that he was a real pro.

“I will do as you say.”

[Not expecting it.]

The red dot is gone.

At the same time, Albert sat down and swallowed with his parched throat.

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Kang-soo, who was hiding near Monica’s mansion, took out a USIM chip from her phone and folded it and threw it away.

At the same time, he threw the laser pointer he was holding in his other hand into the nearby creek.

Fondant-

After leaving Lev’s house, he had bought for two dollars what he had been selling at the stall on the way to Monica’s house.

After solving the problem(?), Kang-soo turned on his cell phone as he headed back to the hotel.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-

Gong Chi-young received a call.

“thanks.”

[Did the work go well?]

“Thanks to.”

It was Gong Chi-yeong who tracked down Albert’s cannon phone.

Of course, it is difficult to track cell phone signals in large land masses.

However, the location of Beverly Hills worked as an advantage.

The area between the mansions was wide, and the phone call was made, which made the tracking faster.

[hehehehe, if you’re grateful, just get me an album.]

“album? what album? picture?”

[No, an album of songs. Yoo So-hyun’s 2nd solo mini-album limited edition.]

While asking for cell phone signal tracking, I had no choice but to talk about Yoo So-hyun. that was the problem

“How can I get the limited edition?”

[It’s a planning company. So maybe there is? Oh, and the signature as well… Put my name in it… huh?]

Kang-soo thought it would have been better to track him down himself, even if it took time.

But it’s already too late.

Returning life of a retired S-class mercenary