Hardcore crisis

Should you believe it?

Need I say more?

Park Minxu pulled back the curtains, quickly lay down under the sofa, reached out and felt around, and took out a plastic bag. There was a silver-gray M92 automatic pistol hidden inside. He took out the pistol and put it in his arms, put on a coat, and then Start sorting out the intelligence materials left in the room.

It took a minute to get it done, and with the money he had saved over the past few years, Park Minxu walked out of the room. Just as he closed the door, the door to the next door suddenly opened. The sleepy man glanced at Park Minxu and walked to the public toilet with a curse.

After going downstairs and opening the door to the street, Park Minxu looked up at the house he had lived in for nearly ten years, and then scanned the street... It was this street that he had lived in for ten years without knowing it. I had to leave at this time, and I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Withdrawing his gaze and walking forward, Park Minxu had no choice to look back. No matter whether those people would come tonight... Even if they didn't come tonight, they would come sooner or later. If he continued to stay here, one day he would be silent. Disappear into this world without any interest.

"Brother Park?"

Just as he was about to walk out of the street, a sudden and surprising sound rang next to him. When Park Minxu turned around, he saw a girl supporting her drunk companion, walking with difficulty on the roadside.

"Well, have you just come back?"

Park Minxu's pupils shrank, he suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said calmly.

"Ah, yes, there is a party at the company tonight, so I came back late."

The girl looked at Park Minxu curiously and asked in confusion: "Brother Park, it's so late, where are you going?"

Seeing Park Minxu dressed so formally was really beyond the girl's expectation, even though she had moved here less than a year ago. But I have never seen Park Min Wook wearing a formal suit... and it was late at night.

"Well, I need to go out and take care of something, so... don't come back so late at night again. You are out alone. Sometimes you have to pay attention to your own safety."

Showing a smile, Park Min-wook walked past the girl with a smile.

"Brother Park!"

The girl couldn't help shouting from behind.

Park Minwook stopped walking. But there was no looking back.

"You...will come back, right?"

"..."

Park Minxu's tone seemed very relaxed, as if he was just going out for a walk: "Well, of course I will come back."

Staring blankly at Park Min-wook's back disappearing at the end of the street, the girl somehow felt as if she had lost something in her heart. She couldn't help but want to shout out the words she had never dared to say. But... Park Min-wook's back has disappeared, and he certainly won't be able to hear him if he calls out again, right?

Ah, what are you thinking about? Brother Park just went out to do errands. You can still see him tomorrow morning. Just like always.

After walking through this street, at a distance where both parties could not see each other, Park Minxu slowly looked back and continued walking forward in silence.

Go around the alley. Arriving in front of a single-family house, Park Minxu took out his mobile phone. Pull out the SIM card, replace it with a new mobile phone card, press a series of numbers continuously, and dial a familiar number.

"Dudu..."

A quiet echo came from the phone. No one came to pick me up.

"Jongsuk!"

As if he realized something, Park Minxu suddenly climbed over the fence, rushed into the yard and came to the back door, flew out with his kick, and immediately kicked the door open.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of the gunshot, weakened by the silencer, was still particularly harsh in this silent night. Park Minxu turned over to avoid it, and almost all the bullets hit his body.

Anyone?

And it was fired by two people.

Hiding outside the threshold, Park Minxu took out the M92 from his arms and silently counted down three times. When the gunfire stopped, he rushed out and fired several shots into the door.

"Bang bang bang..."

In response, the two people hiding in the house did not expect that under the suppressed fire, Park Minxu could seize this momentary opportunity and kill the two people with one shot.

Seeing the two men falling down after being shot in the forehead, Park Minxu walked in calmly, his ears twitching and listening to the sounds around him.

"Jongsuk?"

When he came to the hall, he saw the figure of the man lying on the sofa. Park Minxu was extremely shocked. He hurriedly stepped forward to support the man. Unstoppable blood was flowing out from his abdomen.

"Ah, you're here..."

His face was extremely pale, and the man forced a smile and tried to stand up. Unfortunately, his physical strength was greatly reduced after being shot, and he was unable to do so anyway.

"Don't move, I'll find something to stop your bleeding."

"Minxu, don't leave!"

The man grabbed Park Minxu's arm and breathed quickly: "I can't do it anymore. There's no need to waste time... With this address, he can arrange for you to have a new identity and leave Korea... to Japan. Or the United States, you know my account."

"Jongsuk! Don't talk..."

"Leave quickly! Change, change your identity, and never, never come back again."

The man shouted sharply, took the note out of his pocket and threw it on Park Minxu.

Clenching his teeth tightly, Park Minxu took the note tremblingly without saying anything else. In fact, both of them knew very well that with the man's injuries, there was absolutely no hope of survival unless he was sent to the hospital for rescue within half an hour.

However, the situation is critical at this moment, and there is no half an hour to send him to the hospital. Therefore, the man knew very well that he was dead, so there was no need to continue to implicate Park Minwook.

"Walk!"

After shouting one last time, the man was dying and lying on the sofa speechless.

After receiving the choice made by his friend, Park Minxu stopped being indecisive. He stood up from the sofa, stepped over the two corpses lying on the ground, moved his eyes, and fired two shots at the door without saying a word.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Something seemed to have fallen outside the door.

Park Minxu walked over and opened the door. Sure enough, two people fell beside the door. They were both shot in the chest and died at that time.

Several lights were already lit outside the alley. It was obvious that the neighbor had been awakened by the gunshots and must have called the police. If he continued to stay here, he would not only have to face his own people from the north, but also those from Seoul. The police.

Walking out of the yard, suddenly there was a gunshot behind him. Park Minxu stiffened and slowly looked back. A bitter taste fermented in his mouth, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't do anything. It was Jong Suk's choice. Since a man has made a choice, he must be responsible for it. He cannot interfere with his friend's final decision.

Go, go, go! Leave Korea, leave here, go to a place where no one knows him.

With this thought firmly in mind, Park Minxu no longer felt nostalgic, and quickly walked out of the alley along the wall. According to the plan he had made before, he went out to find Jong Suk's spare abandoned garage, drove the car parked inside, and headed towards the city. Drive towards the center.

As long as they get to the city center, those people will probably be frightened by the tacit rules of North and South Korea and dare not continue to take action, right?

Holding both hands on the steering wheel, Park Minxu took out his cell phone that suddenly rang while driving on the street where traffic began to increase. The strange call that appeared on the screen was something he had never received before.

how come……

He just got a new mobile phone card, how could anyone know?

Shocked in his heart, Park Minxu simply hung up the phone and did not choose to answer it. Unexpectedly, I hung up. The phone rang again, and it seemed that I had identified this number.

Who is it?

"Hello?"

After thinking about it, Park Minxu looked straight ahead, held the steering wheel with one hand, and put the phone to his ear.

"I'm right, right? Mr. Park."

The dull voice from the other side of the phone made Park Minxu react immediately: "It's you!"

"Yes, it's still me."

"How is it? I didn't lie, right... I wonder what Mr. Park thought about this time?"

"What do you think I will think about it?" Park Minxu asked.

"I don't think you have a choice."

"..."

"Mr. Park still seems to think I'm joking...or still doesn't believe in my strength? Do you need me to call the Blue House and ask President Park to receive you personally?"

"you!"

Park Min-wook's expression changed slightly. He didn't know whether the other party was exaggerating out of threats, or whether he could really call the Blue House's office. (To be continued ~^~)