Can You Make A Nuclear Weapons Too?

round!

Moments later, Natasha rolled back to the ground and hid her body behind a wall that ran across the lobby.

Since then, she has not been seen, but it seems that she has not suffered much damage from the noise of something busy.

A car about to breathe a sigh of relief.

swish!

Suddenly, her jacket on fire is thrown from behind the wall where she is hiding.

"gasoline?"

At the same time, the smell that pricked her nose was obviously characteristic of gasoline.

It was the right decision to throw it away rather than trying to put out the fire on her clothes.

By the way, if the fire burns so fiercely, Natasha's condition would not be normal.

[Are you okay?]

[I'm fine. President?]

After hearing her voice, I was relieved.

For a brief moment, her breath is suffocated by the pungent smoke that filled her lobby.

win!

At that time, the fire suppression system installed on the ceiling was activated and inert gas was poured out.

Smoke is also smoke, but if you inhale the gas, you will have trouble breathing.

After she quickly covered her nose and her mouth with her top, she approached the wall where Natasha was hiding.

Doo doo doo!

Tang Tang!

The gunshot heard is probably the sound that came from the process of engaging the criminal.

“Stop shooting! Find the president.”

In the end, I wonder if the suppression was successful, a signal to end the situation soon.

I turned around the wall, thinking that I was fortunate enough to see Natasha sitting there, clutching her feet.

[Are you hurt?]

[No, that's fine.]

Her lanyard quickly lifted her up, holding her up from her awkward grin on her face. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Even if she said no, she looked very uncomfortable somewhere.

I try to check to see if she may have suffered a gunshot wound, but she hurriedly taps her hand.

[It's not a gunshot wound, so don't worry. Just in the process of avoiding the vehicle...]

She made excuses with her face that still had her smile on her face.

Her desperate and desperate expression at the time she pushed me away.

For some reason, it never leaves her mind.

“Are you okay, Chairman?”

The bodyguards who found me belatedly rushed to me.

awkward atmosphere.

I immediately tried to hand her over to her bodyguards, but in the end she insisted on keeping her by my side, waving her other hands to support her.

“Just leave it. But did you catch the culprit of the SUV?”

She shook her head at her stubbornness and asked her bodyguards.

Their clothes are all messed up, as if they were also in trouble due to the fire.

“Yeah, I caught it, but the gunshots and burns are so serious that it's probably hard to live with. Fortunately, the fire was extinguished early and there was no major damage.”

“I’m happy.”

Fortunately, the fire didn't get bigger.

If a large fire breaks out in this large building, the damage will be unimaginable.

Anyway, I'm worried about the damage to the bodyguards.

“How many people were injured?”

“With the exception of a few bullets that went through their limbs, none of my friends do a lot of damage. Thankfully, I was wearing a bulletproof vest…”

A sigh of relief was let out in an instant.

Suddenly, curious about the situation in the lobby, I sneaked back to see a broken and burnt car and a plastic barrel that seemed to contain flammable substances. And a fallen Arab man caught my eye.

"Hmm······."

Perhaps the culprit was planning to start a fire with a flammable material after failing to inflict damage on me.

Of course, the process and the ending were futile, but the courage to spare your life was amazing.

So, is it the work of the One God and the Temple?

But why did you have to target me?

[It's surprising.]

As she deepened her thoughts, Natasha's words came to mind.

When her eyes meet, she speaks again with her awkward smile.

[That little guy. There was no hesitation in spraying gasoline and lighting a fire. If you keep that in mind, it is most likely that you are a member of a group called One God and the Temple.]

Natasha's thoughts on the identity of her man coincided with mine.

She nodded her head in agreement and turned around, but belatedly she noticed the red fires all over her arms and her half-scorched hair,

"Well······."

[Why?]

Seeing my unusual expression, Natasha tilted her head.

I can't really imagine what would happen if I talked about her hair now.

She struggled to let her laugh out and told her bodyguards.

“Let her take her to her hospital.”

“Isn’t it better for the president to go to the hospital together?”

“No, I am fine. And now I have a lot of work to do before I go to the hospital.”

The bodyguard nodded her head as if understanding her meaning.

[Then I'm fine.]

As uncomfortable leaving me alone, Natasha eventually refused her treatment, but she eventually turned back to my stern gaze.

“Chief of the Joint Chiefs of Staff?”

Leaving behind Natasha, who was walking away, she called the Chief of the Joint Chiefs of Staff.

Because he was still unaware of the situation as it happened just a few minutes ago.

As expected, there was a commotion on the other side of the receiver, and they made a fuss saying that they would send troops to this side soon.

“This is not the problem, please take action first with Jaewoo’s factories and research facilities.”

The Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff hung up the phone with a promise to carry out my request immediately.

Hang on, but what if it's not just me?

Out of concern for belatedly, he is making calls to key people in the company, when he suddenly hears Natasha's scream from the other side.

"Ahh!"

“·················ogue.”

I looked back immediately in amazement.

It looks like he was just about to go through the lobby and get into the car.

She seems to have discovered the condition of her own hair reflected in her window.

“Чертову! Мои волосы········!”

Excited words spurted out of her mouth.

I thought for a moment that it might be fortunate that the culprit died on the spot.

If she were alive...

“Until there.”

*******

[This is breaking news. There was a terrorist attempt towards the Jaewoo headquarters this morning. Fortunately, this terrorist attempt with vehicles and rifles was managed without any major damage, but some security personnel on the Jaewoo side...]

News of the accident went straight to the news.

As a result, the area around the headquarters was already teeming with reporters.

It was fortunate that he had foreseen the situation in advance and escaped to the house.

“Do not worry too much about the company's work, as Secretary Kim has decided to give continuous phone reports. By the way, can you really not go to the hospital?”

Director Kim Young-gi had guilt on his face the whole time.

A situation in which he escaped from anger due to his late work today.

It was more fortunate for me, so I read it over and over again, but in the end, I couldn't make an impression.

“I got a call from the Blue House saying that an emergency meeting is being called.”

Upon hearing the news, the president immediately declared a state of emergency and raised the level of security for Jae-woo and his surroundings to the level of major national institutions.

According to a subsequent announcement, a full investigation will be carried out on the suspects who are staying in Korea for a while, and the human rights controversy is likely to grow for a while.

“By the way, isn’t the atmosphere unexpected?”

Director Kim, who had been flipping the channel for a while, hinted.

I don't understand what he means, so I look at him, and he gestures to the news program that was just going on.

“The reaction of the citizens. In fact, I thought that if there was even a terrorist attack, public opinion on the issue of dispatch would be formed. But most of them are insisting on punishment, aren’t they?”

After all, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Of course, it is unreasonable to judge the general direction of public opinion based on the citizens' responses to the interview.

However, in the results of a poll conducted by each broadcasting station after that, it was overwhelmingly in favor of retaliation rather than withdrawal of troops.

"Hmm······."

I thought maybe that could be another change in this country.

Changes according to the status of the country, which has risen dramatically unlike before the regression.

In addition, the feeling of rebellion against the fact that we had only been suffering the whole time must have had a big impact.

“Some organizations are even claiming that we should take this opportunity to review the policy on illegal immigrants. In particular, inflows from China. Do you see any signs of spreading this problem?”

Director Kim still turned the channel and said.

Judging by his expression on his face, he seemed to be doing well rather than worried.

[The government regarded this terrorism as an all-out challenge to our country. Therefore, as an expression of our will not to succumb to terrorism, we decided to move the troops dispatched to Iraq to Saudi Arabia.]

A month later, the government carried out the movement of troops with a short statement.

Of course, the warnings from the One God and the Temple continued several more times after that, but that only resulted in further provoking our government, which was supported by evil.

Because of that, I even made a bold decision to broadcast live the additional transfer of the armed forces, which should have been carried out while watching.

- I think I just saw something very strange, maybe I was mistaken?

?No, it's not an illusion. i saw it too Troops in armor that would only come out of that future battlefield.

What is rustic armor? That's the famous heavy armored exoskeleton.

?Oh oh! It's heavy armor... It looks like there's something there.

?It's not like it's there, it's there. According to the news posted on the community of scumbags, a soldier carries a 40mm missile turret. If true, any enemy will have to cross the Jordan River as soon as they encounter it?

?Soldiers carrying missile turrets?

?Simply put, that single soldier possesses firepower comparable to that of a heavy tank.

?Aren't you crazy?

?Jaewoo is basically a crazy group. Not to mention Jin Hyunseung.

Portal's response to the government's policy disclosure was hot.

After all, that's exactly what the government was aiming for in the first place.

It shows that there are no problems with the safety and combat capability of our troops.

Anyway, that last comment.

For some reason, the way he talks and the way he writes stinks of Seongho.

“Hey, maybe…”

“The vehicle is ready, Chairman.”

While he was looking suspiciously for a long time, Secretary Kim entered the room and reported the news.

There was only about an hour left until the appointment time with key government officials.

As soon as she leaves the room, Natasha quickly follows her.

[Are you okay?]

She had a piece of gauze on her arm.

Her long, her hair was also shortened almost to her shoulders.

Every time she sees it, she feels a bit sorry for her.

[It's nothing. However, for the time being, I will have to be in charge of the 24-hour security guard.]

[··········.]

[There is no law to prevent the same thing from happening again, and Sir Putin also called for a new religion.]

She could hardly refuse.

Well, for the time being, she doesn't have to visit her major facilities, which should exclude her anyway.

As soon as she nodded willingly, her expression brightened.

[By the way, what did you say to me back then?]

[··········.]

[I think he pushed me away at the time of the accident and said something in Russian... isn't it?]

While waiting for the elevator button to be pressed, it suddenly came to mind and asked.

She flinched and trembled for a moment and responded without even making eye contact with her.

[He was just saying... well hide.]

[Ok?]

It was an honest conversation.

But in the end, I thought it was too much to dig up, so I nodded her head and stepped into her elevator.

[Hmmmm.]

Natasha coughed all the way down.

Does she have something left to say?

Take a peek at her and say she still doesn't make eye contact with her.

[I am glad that the president is safe.]

[I am also glad that Natasha is safe.]

At that moment, she felt her flinch.

Did she say something wrong?

As she tries to change the direction of her conversation, thinking that the air is somehow awkward, she spit out a silly joke first.

[I will not use the name Yoo Da-hee anymore.]

[···········.]

[Damn it, I think she almost crossed the Jordan River because of that damn name.]

***

Cheeky!

"welcome."

Several figures were already seated inside the NIS when they arrived.

From the defense minister to the chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff and the new ruling party leader.

Although the organizer of the meeting was the Minister of Defense, I was the one who presented the agenda, so I spoke first.

“In the near future, we plan to relocate our headquarters to a larger site that is easier for security management.”

“·················ogue.”

There was no one to respond to those words.

They are recognizing that it is a kind of protest statement.

About my plight of being threatened by terrorism twice already.

Unsurprisingly, the Minister of Defense takes my word with a hint of ignorance.

“For me, I agree. However, in the middle of the city, there is a limit to how to cope. So I would like to make a suggestion.”

“·················ogue.”

It was an atmosphere to hit a player.

I want to keep my mouth shut because I want to make unreasonable demands.

After being silent with a feeling of wanting to hear, he carefully continues his speech.

“How about if the military directly enforces security management for the relocating Jaewoo headquarters? It is at a level comparable to that of Jaewoo’s core factories.”

I frowned at that.

Then the defense minister implicitly avoided his gaze, and at that point I looked straight at the new ruling party leader and asked.

“Rep. Kim Dong-ho. Currently, only the military and police are allowed to firearms under Korean law. And only NIS agents, right?”

“Yes, but that’s why I suddenly wanted to say this in advance, and it is impossible to change the law to allow civilians to allow guns.”

Rep. Kim, quick-witted, quickly expressed a negative opinion.

I slowly adjusted my posture and spoke again.

“You seem to have misunderstood, but I also do not want to demand a full ban on guns in the private sector. If I do that, this country may become like the United States, but I can’t hope for that just to take care of my greed.”

“·················ogue.”

“However, wouldn’t it be possible to allow civilian armed forces in the protection of specific areas recognized by law?”(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

“A specific area?”

“For example, if it is a key protection facility designated by the state, I think it would be efficient because there is no need to waste military personnel in that case.”

Kim closed his eyes for a moment.

But, perhaps he understood his intentions soon, an awkward smile appeared on his lips.

“Chairman Jin is protected by the National Intelligence Service anyway, so if he can only use firearms in the company, he will have more secure security.”

"That's right. In that case, unlike the military, it is possible to quickly suppress the situation.”

At that, the minister flinched.

It was only now that I realized why I didn't like his offer.

But there won't be anything to say.

No matter how many cases are considered, it is true that the speed of response to the situation is faster than the military, which has a complex reporting and command system.

What's more, the experience of the enlisted soldiers is higher than that of the incumbent soldiers.

Whoops!

Rep. Kim looked straight at the defense minister.

He gently avoids his gaze.

In the end, Rep. Kim, who looked at me again, spits out words with a very embarrassed expression.

"Okay. First, let's gather some opinions from within the party. Public opinion is a problem, but I cannot guarantee that.”

Although the tone was negative, there was no need to be disappointed.

After that, I can lead the direction of public opinion with my own strength.

In fact, the most difficult thing about changing the law is creating an atmosphere that will allow you to try it, but after that, it's not a problem.

'For now, there. After that, after establishing the PMC overseas as a base, it is possible to apply some of it to the domestic market through gradual revision of laws. Even at the minimum allowed by law.’

Of course, the extent of that limit can be a subject of debate.

In addition, it is necessary to solve other side effects caused by the civilian arming permit.

But I cannot be satisfied with the level of PMCs that already exist in Korea.

I mean, PMC, what's the difference between that and a service?

“Even if you do that, I am only grateful to you. I will make sure to repay the favor later.”

“What kind of words….”

Rep. Kim was in awe.

You know what my reward means.

That the meaning is different from simply material help.

"I'll go first, unless I'm needed for a later meeting."

Maybe that's why, he rushes to work a lot.

“Huh…”

Watching Rep. Kim walking away, the defense minister showed a disappointing smile.

I don't know what else he has to say, but he quickly swishes and looks at me again, and he speaks out alludingly.

“Well, you probably haven’t heard the news yet.”

“·················ogue.”

“There was a common report from intelligence agencies that it is certain that the One God and the Temple were behind this terrorist attack.”

It was an expected problem anyway, so he looked like it wasn't a big deal.

Then the Minister of Defense took out a piece of paper from his pocket and this time delivered a rather shocking statement.

“The problem is the source of the gun they were carrying, and it is believed that they were brought in through a smuggler ship from China.”

“…a smuggling ship from China?”

“The problem is that if China insists that it is the work of a simple criminal organization, we cannot keep up with it.”

“·················ogue.”

I had nothing to say, so I was silent again.

For some reason, the minister, who glanced at me, spoke again in a low voice.

“But the background behind the terrorism is different. If we stay still even after suffering like this, won't we be the only fools?"

“What else is that…….”

“So this morning, the government has assigned special missions to some of the troops that have moved to Saudi Arabia, and to the additional Special Forces forces dispatched.

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