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448: Fly back and see (7)

“ah! do not introduce This is Congressman Alexander Karin.”

Koutin introduced him proudly. Even Kutin’s cold-hearted face stood next to Karin and looked as friendly as his older brother.

After receiving his introduction, Karin looked at Cheol-woo without saying a word. She had an attitude that she would not come first as there was a seat.

“Five! nice to meet you Seeing the man who was called the strongest primate. I’m very lucky today. Huh!”

“…it’s Karin.”

Holding Cheol-woo’s hand as he asked for a handshake, Karin subtly gave her strength. The intention was to show that he was still in good health, whether he was offended by the word ‘the strongest’.

But his intentions were unsuccessful. I immediately noticed that Cheol-woo’s grip, which seemed relatively small and fragile (?), was as good as his.

But that didn’t change his expression. He just had a funny expression on his face and slowly raised the power in his hand.

‘Shut up! It’s okay too.’

Karin’s hand bones, felt through the clasped hands, felt harder than the leg bones of ordinary people. However, if Cheol-woo made up his mind and gave him strength, he was confident that he would break it at once.

It was Karin whom the strong people of the world respected, but again, time could not escape. Of course, it wouldn’t be any different if you were young.

Through the power struggle with Karin, I realized anew. Cheol-woo’s physical abilities have become human-level…

Whoa! profit!

Cheol-woo raised the power of his hand for a moment. Then, Karin’s hard face twitched and sweat formed on her forehead.

Just a little more power here and his thick bones will be crushed. But that didn’t give him anything.

“As you said, it’s amazing. Huh!”

Cheol-woo, who had released his strength for a moment, released his hand and praised his strength. Karin, knowing his intentions, pulled his hand back without saying a word.

hoo!

Kutin’s eyes were too young to see this. He saw that Karin’s hand, which had overwhelms his opponent with his large size, terrifying impression, and unimaginable power, was swollen and bare.

“I think this is a very interesting guest. haha!”

“It doesn’t seem like it was me who gave the fun… Huh!”

The bone joke passed briefly. And Kutin motioned for a seat.

What was interesting was Karin’s reaction. He had a surprised expression on his face, but he wasn’t too embarrassed.

“Even those who say Nanda Ginza change their expressions when they see Senator Karin here. I try not to show my fear, but in the end it all comes out. But you don’t look like that at all.”

“It’s because some of my friends have the same size. It’s a pity that the two of us couldn’t meet.”

“Oh! If it’s about the same size as this friend… then what’s the strength?”

“What would it be like? Instead, he is younger and faster.”

Cheol-woo answered and looked at Karin’s expression. She thought that if she provoked this much, she’d get some kind of reaction.

But still, Karin’s expression did not change. Although it is hidden by the strength and size that is said to have lifted 145 kg in the bench press he did for the first time in his life, he was well versed in Russian literature and possessed the brain and flexibility of thinking that was great enough to enjoy ballet.

‘It’s like a middle-aged version of Mighty, full of age. Huh!’

He was a mighty who died on the battlefield after only pursuing strength his whole life. In this life, Cheol-woo wanted him to enjoy the other side of the world, just like Karin.

I wanted to see the mighty old man who was so weak. The obsession of youth will be completed as liberation of old age.

“Young Karin. I’d like to meet him once.”

“You will be flying to Khabarovsk by now. I have no plans to come back to Moscow.”

Kutin’s eyes glistened with lust. He firmly believes in himself as the tsar of Russia, and has as much greed as anyone else.

“I would like to meet you once before leaving Russia. If you want, I can go see you myself.”

“Let me ask you.”

I’ve been wanting to meet you for quite some time. It also meant that Koutin likes a man named Karin.

“How are you?”

“If there is a chance, I would like to meet you.”

“right? haha!”

Karin’s reply, with an old lion-like expression on her face, made Kutin even more excited. Cheol-woo clicked his tongue inwardly as he saw Karin, who became Koutin’s toy with a leash, unable to spend a comfortable old age because of his known fame.

“Did you know that the Korean team got stuck in Khabarovsk?”

“I did hear it. But it’s officially unheard of. haha!”

Saddam is here. Now it was time to get the topic out.

Suddenly, Kutin stopped talking to Cheol-woo and treated him comfortably. That meant that Cheol-woo liked him.

Cheol-woo didn’t care too much about his tone. His self-esteem couldn’t be low enough to notice how anyone looked at him.

“Who is the subject of the incident?”

“It’s not going to be something you know.”

Koutin said, squeezing an eyebrow. It was a sign that he was also quite offended by the matter.

They are the ones who will touch the heart of Kutin in the world. Even in Russia…

First of all, they’re the ones with the liver sticking out of the stomach. It was said that he had that much power.

“Aren’t the children of the Ministry of Defense not listening well?”

“…and Chris Walker?”

The name of the deputy CIA director came out of his mouth. It means you got the point right.

Of course, Chris didn’t tell me. It was a conclusion made by combining the information the Warrior had diligently gleaned for an hour that made Kutin wait for Cheol-woo to start a psychological warfare.

“The Far East seems to be playing separately.”

“No way···. I just kept it out of my attention for a while because of Western European affairs.”

‘That’s the word. You bastard!’

The dictator, paradoxically, had no choice but to look into the eyes of the people. If the economy develops and the people are not guaranteed the minimum level of food, clothing and shelter, rebellion forces will rise up at once.

Therefore, economic development was the top priority. But today’s Russia is struggling with poverty.

They sell gas here and there and they are barely breathing. So, for Kutin, who took power while shouting for a return to a strong Russia, every day had no choice but to be a piece of ice.

While he was doing his best to sell gas to Europe, the alienated eastern provinces were playing separately. And it grew into a force that could not be ignored by joining the hungry local military.

‘What kind of Daesh (Islamic terrorist group) are you thinking of selling gas and building a country?’

The Red Mafia weren’t the only ones involved in this case. Powers marginalized by Kutin’s rule were gathering forces in Vladivostok and Khabarovsk.

Kutin’s support base, called the Tsar, is broadly divided into Petzsui and Silovaki. Petersburg, who was born in St. Petersburg, has been a supporter of Kutin since his youth.

Silovaki, meaning strong man, was an army and police organization that was absolutely loyal to Kutin. The two forces were still moving like his hands and feet, but the problem erupted from the struggle between these two forces and the power struggle that existed within them.

Pete Ziyi was at odds with Silovaki. And within them, there was constant friction with Kutin’s relatives called Shimiya.

The same was true of Silovaki. He had a quarrel with the FSB (successor of the KGB) called Pape Tchaki, and even quarreled with Pete Tchaki as an external enemy.

It could also be said that the fact that the two factions fought like that was Kutin’s intention. Fighting two strong forces to strengthen the royal power has been a common technique used by powerful people since ancient times.

But problems always come from unexpected places. As the power lost in the power struggle drew in the local power as an ally, Kutin’s surroundings caused countless cell divisions.

And those who were displaced from power moved to remote areas of Moscow, where they tried to establish their own bases. Of course, the Red Mafia attached to them was a natural process.

Among them, there was a faction on the side of Sakhalin, where Kutin had established a stable base while he was frantic with Europe and Central Asia. They tried to lure the army through the abundant oil and gas of Sakhalin, and completely free themselves from central control.

“I am not interested in the situation inside Russia. It’s just enough to get the people held hostage and our crew safe.”

Cheol-woo emphasized that he was not interested in fighting within Russia. Seeing the difference between the attitude of the soldier who met him and Kutin’s behavior, it was clear that Kutin heard about the incident that Cheol-woo had caused in the United States, even if it was too late.

So, one step ahead, he held out his hand and declared that he would not care. Of course, there’s no way Kutin will listen to him straight up.

“I don’t mind!”

“Tell me honestly. We’ve already sent a riot squad once. But it failed remarkably.”

“What kind of unit?”

“Zaslon. Section 7 of the SVR internal security department.”

Jaslon refers to the Special Action Forces of the Office of Foreign Intelligence (SVR). It was a team at the pinnacle of the Russian Special Forces, which was different from the anti-terrorist unit, commonly known as the Alpha Unit.

It is said that such a Jathlon failed in its mission. So, what kind of people are lurking in there?

“If Jathlon had suffered…”

“her! You know them too. Yes, those holding hostages are SSOs.”

SSO refers to units belonging to the Ministry of National Defense Special Operations Center (KSSO). It is a team that can be quickly deployed to all operations under the direct control of the Ministry of Defense of Russia, and operates with about 500 people across Russia.

“Then the military forces…”

“Yeah, there are renegade soldiers lurking there now. Those guys I raised with my own hands…”

If Kutin’s regional base was St. Petersburg, his organizational base was SVR (Foreign Intelligence Agency). And even now, he was firmly guarding his throne, playing the role of hands and feet.

As a result, the Russian military was relatively marginalized. Naturally, SSOs with overlapping roles also tended to gradually disappear after being pushed by Jaslan.

“Those who were pushed out of the power struggle did not intend to back down. But I didn’t know that you’d be so openly opposed to me… Whoa!”

“So you’re saying they’ve taken over the nuclear missile storage warehouse.”

“… well, how do you do that…”

As the opponent came out honestly, he had nothing to hide. However, when he heard that it was a nuclear missile, Kutin could not hide his bewildered expression.

In fact, I came to know about it, but it was just a coincidence that the Red Mafia, who kidnapped Min-seok, entered the abandoned base of Batsukoye. And at the base disguised as abandoned, nuclear missiles targeting South Korea, Japan, China and the United States were hidden.

The military forces who rebelled against Kutin sent the SSO to occupy the place. That’s why Kutin couldn’t wipe them out at once.

“Well, it’s better to be honest with each other to get things done. Huh!”

“Well? I don’t think it’ll be any good for me until I know exactly how they found out there were nuclear missiles there.”

Kutin looked at him with a bloody expression that was different from before. At the same time, Karin, who had only stood silently from behind, approached with her characteristic loitering steps.

“a! You’re reacting too sensitively with a few hypersonic missiles.”

“…and I don’t think I’ll be able to send you well.”

After seeing Kutin’s gaze, Karin extended her long sleeves and slowly approached Cheol-woo. Cheol-woo, who had now tasted his true life, greeted him with a white smile.