Darkness covered Seoul as if it was going to rain, and the clouds were so thick that people couldn't breathe. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info on the roof of the building, and because of the air pressure, the feeling is more obvious.

Ah Jiu didn't take Han Chang Wook far, he drove around, left the car in Mapo District, and then changed cars and brought Han Chang Wook back. The location he chose was the same place where he shot and killed the staff of the Security Service. This place has already been surveyed after the shooting, and it is safer than other places.

The truth that the light is dark is applicable everywhere.

Ah Jiu leaned on the railing to smoke, Han Changxu was tied to the protective railing of the water tank on the roof, Ah Jiu didn't torture him this way, so his current situation was okay, he was pointed at the acupoint, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

After a while, Ah Jiu finished his cigarette, and the cigarette butt bounced directly downstairs.

A katana was stuck in the concrete floor in front of him, this knife was held by the Japanese samurai Saito Ryuichi when he sought revenge on him, but it was not a Japanese sword, but a real Tang sword that was brought to Japan during the Tang Dynasty. As soon as Saito Ryu was killed, this Tang knife became a trophy, because it was a Tang knife, Ah Jiu did not throw it away, but placed it in the studio of Seocho District for an exhibition, and it happened to be used today, so he took it.

The knife was really good, and when it was inserted into the cement, it didn't feel much of an obstacle. Such sharpness must be excellent for killing.

Ah Jiu pulled out the knife and swung it out casually, before the blade arrived, the sword qi arrived first, and the hood on Han Changxu's head was instantly divided into two halves, but it was not hurt in the slightest. It can be seen from this that Ah Jiu's mastery of kendo is probably a few points more powerful than the so-called Japanese swordsman.

Han Changxu opened his eyes and saw the person in front of him, and instantly understood everything. He tried to stare at his eyes, trying to express his anger, but in vain, he was pointed at the acupoint, and he made any sound.

Ah Jiu looked at him, suddenly smiled, and then while he was laughing, the knife in his hand cut into Han Changxu's flesh, and with a slight shake of his wrist, Han Changxu's arm was separated from his body, blood gushed out, and Han Changxu's face instantly turned a little whiter. What's even more terrifying is that when doing this, Ah Jiu's expression didn't change at all, as if he was not killing people at this time, but carving a work of art.

"Normally, you have about two minutes before you die. Ah Jiu's hand movements kept stopping, like a docent, explaining to his guests: "Just to see how I killed people when I was really angry." ”

When he spoke, Ah Jiu's hand did not stop, the narrow Tang knife seemed to have life in his hand, and as his wrist trembled, it was actually used as a bone-breaking knife.

"In our Chinese idiom, there is a word called 'Ku Ding Jie Niu', and my master told me that this is the highest skill of killing, but unfortunately, it has been lost. ”

While speaking, Han Changxu's other arm also fell off, and the incision was smooth without a trace of stubble, as if it was originally two pieces, but it was taken down.

"Only a simplified version remains, and I guess you've heard of it, it's called 'Ling Chi'. “

The knife slashed through Han Changxu's knee, and the two calves also said goodbye to him. Because of the pain, Han Changxu's expression was hideous, but he couldn't make a sound, the pain was so unbearable that he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he couldn't do it, because he couldn't move at all.

"It is said that Ling Chi had to cut 3,600 knives, and the last one was cut off before he could be considered successful. ”

The blade swept across Han Changxu's cheek, snapping, and two pieces of flesh dropped.

"It's like this, cut slowly. ”

"But, it's too cruel, I'm a kind person and wouldn't do that to you. Ah Jiu patted Han Changxu's head with the tip of the knife, suddenly went down, cut off his life, picked left and right, and the two eggs flew out, I don't know where they flew.

Han Changxu had already fainted in pain.

Ah Jiu cut his clothes with a knife, the tip of the knife stabbed into his body, crushing his kidneys, the severe pain made Han Changxu wake up again, Ah Jiu pulled out the knife again, and stabbed him in the eye under Han Changxu's gaze.

With a slight twist, one eye was dug out in its entirety, then the other, and soon, only two blood holes remained.

Miraculously, Han Chang-wook is not dead.

Ah Jiu stopped his movements for a while, he sat next to Han Changxu, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then lit another one himself.

"Take a cigarette and maybe the pain will be lighter. ”

After Ah Jiu finished speaking, he didn't care about Han Changxu, he took a sip himself.

"I'm a person who doesn't like to kill, but I don't know why, there are always people who provoke me with a reason to die, and I really don't understand why. ”

"You said you dealt with me for the sake of the country, but your country, now declared you a sinner, your father loved you very much, but unfortunately, because of you, he also died. The people who helped you also died because of you, they were all innocent, but because of you, they all died. ”

"It's good that you don't have any friends, which saves me a lot of time. ”

"Didn't you always want to try to mess with me?

Ah Jiu grabbed the knife, inserted it from Han Changxu's heavenly spirit, and plunged it straight to the end: "When I'm really angry, I want to kill the whole family, because I don't like to leave troubles behind." ”

Han Changxu spasmed twice, he couldn't die anymore, there was a muffled thunder, the rain crackled and fell, the blood stains were washed away by the rain and scattered, and the entire roof of the building was full of blood.

Ah Jiu turned to leave, Han Changxu's empty eyes stared at him, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and the rain fell even more.

The rain will wash away everything, traces, fingerprints, and all that is left behind is the stump of this place.

……

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck, and the sound of the rain intensified.

The president's life secretary closed the curtains and bowed slightly.

The president stretched out his hand and gestured, and Lee Yoon-jin sat down. The two women looked at each other, and neither of them spoke. A lot of words, can't be spoken, and don't have to be spoken.

"Teacher, the responsibility for everything lies with me, and I will take the blame and resign. ”

The president nodded, pursed his thin lips, sighed, and said, "Yunzhen, during the most painful period of my life, we supported each other and came over, although I was your teacher, but during that time, I actually relied on you...... Since becoming president, I have hoped, I hope that I can still rely on you, but I have found that the reality is not what I imagined, our friendship is fading, the estrangement is increasing, and I find that you are not happy in this position......"

"Thank you, teacher. Li Yunzhen interrupted the president's words, got up and bowed, and said, "I can understand all your intentions, and I have only one request." ”

The president looked at her deeply and said, "Speak." ”

"I only have this one child, I have given everything for the country, teacher, I only have this one child. ”

"I see. The president nodded and waved his hand: "You go, you deal with the aftermath, and then do the handover." ”

"Thank you. Lee Yoon-jin bowed again, turned around and walked to the door.

"Wait!" the president suddenly stopped her, Lee Yoon-jin turned around, the president hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yoon-jin, if you are interested, go back to Ewha to be a professor...... That's me, I've dreamed, and I want you to do it for me. ”

Li Yunzhen bowed again: "I will." ”

(To be continued.) )