"KBS Evening News, I am front-line reporter Song Kang-ho, the shooting incident that occurred in Dongdaemun at 12:20 p.m. has ruled out the suspicion of violent terrorism, according to Dongdaemun District Police Chief Choi, this incident is suspected to be related to the revenge of the underworld, the police commissioned the media to relay the position, the South Korean police will spare no effort to combat violent crime, the incident is under investigation, for more information, please pay attention to KBS News. ”

Han Changxu picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and the living room was quiet.

What happened today was an unprecedented blow to him.

Everyone has an inferiority complex in their hearts, Han Changxu has been an inferior person since he was a child, he is not handsome, short, from the most ordinary family, he has never been in love during the entire study period, he can only be accompanied by the computer all day long, his definition of himself is a complete failure.

The twist of fate occurred during his service, when his hacking talent was discovered, and he stood out in the 2000-to-1 selection to enter Interpol. During his tenure, he was excellent in evaluation, and after returning to China, he was promoted to three levels in three years, which was unprecedented in both the South Korean National Security Agency and the South Korean Interpol.

Everything he lost as a child, it seems to have been made up for through hard work, and for him, it is an honor. If he wants, he can tell his story to the younger generations and become an inspirational legend.

So he has the capital of conceit, the ability that he is proud of.

Han Changxu knew that Long Jiu was also a legend, but he was actually not afraid. He has always regarded himself as an equal person, the difference is only in the way his ability is expressed, Long Jiu is an action group, fighting and killing, and he is a rough person. And he is the investigative team. It takes mental work. Without the support provided by the Investigation Team, the Action Team would have been able to accomplish nothing. After all, it's just a chess piece, at most a slightly larger piece.

This is his misunderstanding, and it can't be miscalculated.

Interpol, for the most part, does work that way. There is only one exception, and this place is called the Special Operations Group. Unlike the normal A to F groups. Its code name is S.

Interpol's Action Group S is a real action group that can be called a sword. It is very secretive, except for the group leader, the status of the team members is unknown, and it is rumored that only two people have permission to know. One is the top INTERPOL officer in Asia, and the other is the chief of operations.

Even within Interpol, little is known about this mysterious task force. Its presence is low, and its overtly assigned tasks are minimal. I don't usually attend meetings, and it has become a topic of conversation in recent years. Entirely because of its new team leader, a very young Chinese.

It is rumored that he succeeded Tony Ogi, the previous leader of the team and known as the 'Last Samurai of Japan', but this news has not been confirmed.

The new head of the special operations team disappeared from the world after two months in office. Curiously, his position is still retained.

This person is Long Jiu.

Han Changxu recalled what he knew about Long Jiu and found a problem.

The information he knew seemed comprehensive. It's almost worthless. It's all gossip, and it can't even be confirmed whether the name 'Long Jiu' is a real name or a code name.

Han Chang-wook felt a deep fear. A fear that comes from the unknown.

Is what is happening today a demonstration, or is it a statement? Did he calculate everything, or was it just a coincidence?

The ability that I am proud of on a daily basis is not helpful at all at this moment. Han Changxu closed his eyes, and a tall figure seemed to appear in front of him. Covering the sky and the sun, he was looking down at him, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Han Changxu opened his eyes, and there was still a look of palpitations on his face.

"If it's really calculated, this person ...... But it's terrible. ”

……

Ah Jiu at this time. Didn't know that I had been imagined to be a terrible person. He was intently comparing two cabbages.

"Young man, every time you buy groceries, you have to watch for a long time, do you buy them or not?"

"Uncle, I didn't buy it once. Ah Jiu finally chose a 'leafy' one, handed the card over, and said: "The cabbage must be carefully selected, it is all the same price, you will not give me a discount, you must choose a good taste." ”

The uncle laughed disdainfully, swiped the card and returned it to him, and said: "The cabbage can still see the taste, I have been selling vegetables for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of such a thing." ”

"That's because you didn't have a relationship, I'll tell you. Although the cabbage that has been sorted out looks the same, it can be carefully distinguished whether there have been insects or not, and the cabbage that has been eaten by insects can not be seen even if it has been sorted out, and the taste is different. ”

"Say I haven't planted it, right, I haven't planted it, you haven't planted it?"

Ah Jiu replied seriously: "Of course I have planted it, and I have planted almost all the vegetables sold in this market." ”

The uncle was angry: "You are a young person, your tone is not small, you have planted everything, then you can grow it yourself, what kind of vegetables do you buy, don't come to my stall tomorrow, I won't sell it to you." ”

"Ha, such a big market, I can't buy vegetables without coming to you......, right?

Jessica watched Ah Jiu quarrel with the uncle who bought vegetables, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and pulled Krystal's sleeve: "Xiujing, let's go out and wait, it's too embarrassing." ”

"Is it a shame?" Krystal looked at Ah Jiu, took three portions of pork belly and put them in the shopping cart: "Don't you think, do you think it's a shame? ”

"Life?" Jessica raised her hand to her forehead and said, "Xiujing, the life you want, it's really hard for me to understand, do you want a man who is so, so mother-in-law?"

"Is there one?" Krystal said casually, taking another jar of barbecue sauce, "I don't think so." ”

Jessica walked around to Krystal: "Of course there is, look at him, oops, I really can't tell you. Have you ever seen a man buying groceries? Don't you think he looks like an aunt?"

Krystal stopped when he heard this, tilted his head and thought about it, nodded in agreement, and couldn't help laughing: "Sister, don't you say that I don't think so, you say that, it's really a little, hahahaha......"

"Still laughing!" Jessica was heartbroken: "Xiujing, listen to me, my sister doesn't want to interfere in your feelings, but in my sister's position, you, do you think about it again, among the men you know, there is no one better than him?"

Krystal pushed the cart slowly, thought for a few seconds, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

"Alas......" Jessica suddenly felt that she was running out of words, and her heart as a sister had always been to give her sister better, to let her stop taking the fork in the road she had taken, and to point her a shortcut. But the difference between reality and ideas is always so big, what is told to her is good words, she always doesn't listen to good words, she can't stop it, she can only watch her 'go astray', and she is in a hurry and has no way.

"Sooner or later, you'll regret it, don't blame me for not reminding you then. ”

"Yes, I'll talk about that day. (To be continued.) )