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Ang Ang Chapter 0
Ang Ang Chapter 0
The helicopter’s blades were noisy. The mercenaries came running one by one. The man running from afar dove first into the transport plane, beating the mercenaries who ran ahead of him. A hostage was slung over his shoulders with his height of 2m. Once he had the hostage down, he carefully pulled the trigger on enemies chasing them from behind with the RT-20 mounted (sniper rifle, effective range: 1,800m. Prohibited under international law for personal fire). The moment his bullet passing through armored vehicles hit someone, it exploded and even hit people nearby.
“Take off!”
The helicopter slowly ascends as the man screams. Even at that moment, the man’s hands were moving. There wasn’t the slightest hesitation on the man’s face as he confidently loaded the rifle one by one. The man’s sordid attacks stopped the enemy’s pursuit as the mercenaries continued to board the transport plane. The last mercenary came running when the helicopter was about three feet off the ground. As soon as the man held out his hand, the mercenary grabbed it and the man pulled him up with one hand. When the enemies pursued them again, the helicopter had already taken off completely, well out of range.
The man held out his hand as he saw the rescued hostage shaking from not knowing what was happening. At that moment, the woman shouted, “Kyaaa!” as she lowered her head, bowed. The man, who was the most distinguished person who carried and rescued her, looked at his co-workers, looking strange.
“I told you to have plastic surgery, captain.”
At Jake’s words, the one who was left alone and came running at the last minute, the man backed off without another word. And when he positioned himself the furthest diagonally from the woman, everyone around him looked at him sympathetically.
“Captain, are you really retiring?”
The 22-year-old young mercenary sitting next to him asked. The criminal-faced man nodded sadly, as if asking him if a face resulting from the union of East and West would ever have been so horrible. He repeated the promise to himself that he would earn more money for plastic surgery.
