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"Gasp! Gasp!"

With a glove on, East was looking ahead, breathing heavily.

There was a stalactite in front of him and East's face was red.

Looking at the yeast, Jong-seok said with one hand forward.

"Are you going to do more?"

At Jong-seok's words, East bit his molar and came in quickly.

And a fast-wielding jab...

Sweep!

East's jab was fast and sharp. East was also a soldier trained in special forces, so he was quite skilled.

But that's it. When you face the general public, your opponent is Jong-seok.

Jong-seok, who avoided the fast-pouring jabs by moving his upper bodies, opened up a thousand lobe trees.

Papapapat! Pappat!

The yeast was no longer able to withstand the stalactites, and the back was turned.

Bam!

Jong-seok, who caught the falling yeast, saw him.

East's face was swollen. However, the swelling will soon go away as it was hit by a natural lobe.

Maybe your skin will get better than it is now. But now it will be so painful that you can't come to your senses.

Jong-seok didn't take any chances.

Shaking! Shaking!

Jong-seok took him to the corner of the ring, watching the yeast dripping all over his body like an aspen tree.

Chemi hurried up to the ring with a chair.

"Are you all right?"

East laughed at Chemi's words.

"It's all right."

"What's all right with your skin?"

"No, I'm fine. Very good."

With a light smile, East looked at Jong-seok.

"I thought I could hit him, but...You're a monster, too."

"That's how good you were."

Fighting with East, Jong-seok knew what kind of heart he was fighting for.

East was trying to stand up to himself fair and square.

You're a little bit of a little man.

As he looked at East with such thoughts, he reached out his hand at Chemi.

"Give me some help me.

"Yes"

Chemi carefully brought him down the ring.

"But do you really have proof?"

When asked by Chemi, East nodded and took his cell phone out of his clothes.

"First of all, I'm sorry for you."

"Why?"

East, who was looking at chemistry as if he was sorry for something, manipulated his cell phone again.

Let's...

I could see the familiar room of Chemi on the cell phone screen. And in the room, the American soldiers were dressed up and down in white clothes and searched everywhere.

"It's like our accommodation."

"It's our accommodation."

Chemi was surprised to see what East said and said,

"Did you put a camera in the room?"

"Yes."

"You didn't tell me?"

The yeast pointed to the screen as Chemi's face hardened.

"To be exact, I'm filming my bed and my space. "I don't see your bedside."

"No, but... If you're gonna set up a camera, you're gonna tell me.

"I'm sorry, but if I were to tell you, I wouldn't have installed a camera."

Chemi said as she looked at East as he apologized to him.

"Why do you have cameras in your room?"

"It's just in case."

"Just in case?

"My people always have cameras like this in their own space."

"Why?"

"It's to check when, where, and what happened, but if anyone conspires with me, I can check it right away."

"Informal?"

"It's like being stuck in the bedroom when the evidence is planted. And when you have a camera like this, it's proof that you're saving me."

Chemi frowned at East's words as she looked at him.

"You didn't believe me?"

"You believe. You don't believe in sweet things."

"Situation?"

"I mean a situation where I don't know what's going to happen. Just like now..."

Chemistry looked at him in East's answer and looked at his cell phone first.

East was turning back the footage, and the U.S. soldiers were constantly coming in. I was going out and doing something.

"But what are these people doing?"

"It's a crime scene. I'm investigating."

East, which was turning back the video, soon stopped the screen. Joy was on the screen.

"A little more pull, maybe a third."

Chemi's words showed that the yeast video was introduced into the potato lodge by Jong-seok and Joy.

"Look."

East stuck out his cell phone to Hill's horse as he was looking at it from the side.

said Hill, who was trying to get a cell phone.

"Is there no sound?"

"It's a video-only device, so there's no sound."

Chemistry breathed a small sigh of relief at East's words. If the video contains sound... It would be a shame if it contained any sounds you made when you were alone in your room.

Chemi, who breathed a sigh of relief, glared at East.

Why would he install this?

Perhaps he felt Chemi's glaring eyes, East glanced at him and saw Hill watching the video as if he didn't care much.

Jong-seok was watching the video next to Hill.

"Hmm..."

Hill nodded as Joy in the video appeared to attack him with a dagger.

Sergeant Joey attacked Lee first.

"So my charges have been cleared?"

"That's enough evidence."

Then Hill saw East.

"Send this data to me and Colonel Qasim."

"Okay."

When the deputy behind Hill gave me his contact information, East manipulated the app, cut the video and sent it to the two.

That evening Jong-seok was to stay for a day at the commander's residence. Hill asked me to stay in the barracks today in case of a possible shadow attack.

So at Hill's official residence, Jong-seok was eating with Chemi and the East.

Hill also invited two people to his official residence, knowing that Jongseok had ties to Chemi and East.

While eating, Jong-seok looked at the hill. Hill was drinking beer in his comfortable costume.

"Do you still deny Sergeant Joey?"

"After seeing the video evidence, I have the right to remain silent."

Hill, who was talking, looked at Jong-seok as if he had done well.

"But Sergeant Joey didn't move like he was paralyzed."

At first, I thought something was hurt or not moving on purpose, but when I saw the soldiers recovering in the ward, I thought Sergeant Joey was the same thing.

In addition, the military doctors who examined Joey also found that his body was fine.

I asked him.

"It's an oriental medicine called astrology."

"Splitting blood? Medicine? Does that mean it's medicine?"

"These days, many Westerners believe that it's a flag, too, and they do it, don't they?"

"I don't train, but I know the flag. One of my men used to be trained in martial arts, and I saw him sitting there in a daze every morning and evening saying that he was training."

"The human body moves blood. And mucous blood is what makes it stop moving."

"You mean it stops the blood?"

"Yes, sir.

"Isn't he going to die if he doesn't move?"

"You'll die if you block the blood flow in a place like the heart, but Joy's is a blood clot that blocks the body's movement."

"Then how do I untie it?"

"Releasing the blockage is called haemorrhage. If you release the blood, the blood will flow again and you can move it again."

Hill put his chin on Jong-seok's horse.

"That's great."

'If this is the way, you don't have to carry handcuffs or anything. Besides...'

Hill, who was thinking, saw Jong-seok.

"And when I did this with my fingers, the gun broke. What is it?"

"That's martial arts."

"Martial arts?"

While Jong-seok was about to explain the mysterious heel, the cup of yeast fell.

"Oh, my... I'm sorry."

EAST, who got up in a hurry, wiped the water with a napkin and gave Jong-seok a wink.

East said, wiping the table as Jong-seok wondered at the sight.

"Then shouldn't you also release Sergeant Joey's body?"

"That's true, too."

Jong-seok said as Hill nodded.

"Do you mind if I disengage and then start again?"

"I'm locked up right now. Why do I have to get a bloodshot again?"

"A person feels scared when his or her body is unable to move at will. I'm afraid I can't keep moving."

Hill nodded at Jong-seok's remark after thinking for a moment.

"That makes sense, too. Doesn't it hurt your body even if your blood is old?"

"Splitting blood leaves my energy in other people's bodies. So when I lose my energy, I naturally become a bloodbath. It doesn't keep you alive.

"Then how long does it take to unravel naturally?"

"It'll take about ten hours... In an hour or two, you'll have your own blood released."

"Then in about an hour, I'll be the girl who's going to release the blood."

"If you do the dissecting and then again, the fear will grow even bigger."

"That'sir.

"Yes..."

Jong-seok, who was talking, saw a text message on his cell phone and checked it.

In the text sent by East, Jong-seok saw him. In the eye, the yeast simply chewed the meat while cutting the steak.

I think it's giving you a sense of principle. Is there anything wrong with my ability being known?'

While I was thinking about it, I remembered something like a psychoactive experiment in the movie.

In many hero movies, there are side effects of bio-testing in the background of the hero's birth.

"Well, I could look like a psychic to everyone."

I didn't mean to hide what I did because I had already opened up about my work.

However, I thought I should be careful when I saw the text sent by East.

I thought only medically, but when I think about it, I was a human weapon.

It could have been dangerous if there were people who wanted to study themselves and use them militarily. Thinking about it, I was worried that I showed my skills too much.

I think I've said too many good things.

If you try to use something like mucus or haemorrhage militarily, there are many ways to use it.

And from the U.S. military's point of view, they'll want to learn it, and they'll want it

"This is what happened... I'd rather open it and erase your interest in me.'

Jong-seok, who thought so, glanced at East and looked at Hill.

"In Korea, I am studying Chinese medicine using internal engineering."

"Chinese medicine using internal medicine?"

"If you practice oriental martial arts for a long time, you will develop a perforation in the Danjeon and you can use it. In the West, it's called "gi."

"Then can an average person do it?"

Jong-seok nodded at Hill's question.

"He's weak, but he's got the guts."

Hill looked surprised at Jong-seok's words. Chemi was also looking at Jong-seok, surprised to see that she had the inner workings.

" Private Chemistry?"

"Me?"

Jong-seok looked at them and said to them, "I'm surprised by their words."

"I think I've achieved better than any of the students who are now training in Korea because I've trained hard."

"Then... when will Private Chemi be able to do that?"

Hill smiled and said with a look of anticipation.

"Just because you have the inner workings doesn't mean you can do it. You need to know the human race, and you need to study the flow.

"Studying?"

"You will have to study Oriental medicine for about five years to become proficient in divination and haemorrhage. And my work is... You have to train for about 10 years. If you train and study as hard as you do now, you'll be able to get bloodshot in about 15 years.

Chemi frowned at Jong-seok's words.

"15 years? I'm doing one thing called mucous blood."

"You're a very quick achievement, so don't be greedy. And..."

Jong-seok looked at the hill.

"What I do is not like superpowers. It's not just the ability to learn medicine and martial arts together, it's the ability."

"A skill that's not an ability?"

"Yes, sir.

Hill, who had been thinking for a while about Jong-seok's words, opened his mouth.

"Can we learn?"

"Are you thinking of learning even though it takes time?"

"If you have a soldier like Lee, you can protect a lot of people."

"I'll kill as many people as I can."

Hill nodded as he looked at Jong-seok.

"I see you're talking, and you don't want to teach me."

"I've already taught you."

When Jong-seok saw the chemistry, Hill saw him, too.

"You want me to learn from her?"

Jong-seok rose to his feet at Hill's horse.

"Now I'm gonna have to get Joey's blood out of course.

Hill nodded as he read Jong-seok's meaning that he had nothing more to say about military service.

"I'll do it."

When Hill moved, Jong-seok followed suit.