Chapter 205 – (Chapter 205) 30. Secret

(Episode 205)

Director William Gordon, who has been running around the Department of Defense and Washington, collects the information he wants and proceeds to deal with it at the level of the psychic countermeasure headquarters.

Under the influence, if the NIS had compromised in an appropriate way, Myeong-sik Han would have quietly spent the rest of his vacation with Faduma and returned to the United States.

However, the situation reached an extreme because the South Korean government, for some reason, controlled the information collected in the United States by any means and methods.

“Mr. Myungsik!”

Jennifer Thompson, who was waiting at the Korean branch of the Central Intelligence Agency (CIA), saw that the surroundings were stationary and rushed to Han Myeong-sik, showering him with kisses.

“It’s enough to have kids, so what are you even here for?”

“Isn’t it safe for me to come?”

“When my wife is by my side, I feel so reassured!”

“Whoop whoop”

Mia, Naima, Marisa, Faduma and Mia, Naima, Marisa, and Faduma were on the way to have fun, and Myungsik Han immediately became one with Jennifer.

“Haaaaa… Regina would try to kill me if she found out I was doing this with her, ahhhhh…”

“He complained that he was the only one to meet at the headquarters and didn’t pay attention.”

“Before, he told me to get rid of the FBI and go to the CIA if it was unfair because I was just annoyed.”

“What? Wahahahaha!”

She doesn’t need to rush because time is stopped, but since there are many women waiting, she gathers in the conference room after organizing the traces of love.

“What do you plan to do?”

“Somehow, we have to make them pay for ruining our Paduma holiday!”

Mia responded to Jennifer’s question as if it were her own business, and Faduma didn’t know what to do, so she clung to Han Myeong-sik.

“I said it’s okay, it’s rather nice that we all get together like this.”

“You have to pay the price, but more than that, you have to find out why he did this.”

Jennifer nodded her head as she stroked the shoulder of Faduma, who was sitting next to her.

“Right, we need to know that so headquarters can decide if it’s an issue that needs to be addressed.”

“Then shall we begin?”

“To go directly to the NIS headquarters?”

“I have no choice but to do so because there is no information.”

“That’s true, but here’s a way to sneak it through the branch.”

“Like you know everything?”

“Yeah, by adding a warning not to treat him carelessly, he’s dwindling his activities.”

“Hmm… , Is that a better way?”

“The problem is that the response may vary depending on who is in charge of this matter.”

“What changes if you are higher up than the NIS?”

She was able to cook the NIS agents at will, thanks to having as many as four women with supernatural powers.

The value of Jennifer’s high intelligence and expertise shines through in these moments, as well as the sex appeal she just tasted.

“A person with a rank and personal connections at the level of our director can usually figure out the intentions of the Korean government, but it’s strange that we can’t find out at all right now.”

“The story is that when the CIA Korean branch puts pressure on the NIS, it can react unexpectedly, right?”

“Huh.”

“Then I guess I’ll have to kill them one by one, as I originally planned.”

In response to Myeong-shik Han’s reply, the four women, who had kept their mouths shut like a bag of barley that had been borrowed, quickly intervened, thinking it was the right moment.

“Just trust us, Master!”
“Let’s go in right now, Allahu Akbar!”
“God bless you, Hallelujah!”
“Ah… !”

Faduma, who got up at once, raised her hand. It was so funny to see her hesitantly not knowing what to say, everyone burst into laughter.

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Starting with the team leader who was in charge of the investigation, he worked his way up to his superiors one step at a time, eventually reaching the director of the National Intelligence Service.

“Haha, look at this bastard. While her men are risking their lives on missions, she is holding a woman younger than her daughter while leaving her a fine wife.”

The morning sun hadn’t risen yet, so the director of the National Intelligence Service and a young girl who hadn’t taken off their shirts were sleeping soundly in their hotel room.

“What shall we do with him, master?”

Myung-sik Han, who was slowly looking at her, laughed at her because she was 160cm tall and had an insignificant volume, but she was slim and clean.

“How old is this girl?”

“You look very young, but are you underage?”

“Sixteen years old, still in high school.”

“Oh my god! How can a man in his 50s…”

After patting Faduma’s luscious ass, who covered her mouth with her hand in surprise, Myeong-sik Han gave instructions while holding Naima’s bigger and more appetizing butt.

“Unite with him and send him out of the room.”

“Yes, Master.”

Watching Naima adjust her girl to get up from her seat and put on her clothes, he directed, pulling Marisa’s 180 cm tall, sporting Marissa around her waist.

“I’ll wait outside the room and send you back home when the time is up.”

“Yes, Master.”

When Naima and Marissa, who had sent the high school girls back, returned to the hotel room, Myeong-sik Han, who stopped time again, took a seat on the sofa and activated the director of the National Intelligence Service.

“Hey, mister.”

“Eww… Yes…”

“Director, stop sleeping and wake up.”

“Ugh… Huh? Uh, you… What are you?”

“Did you give the order to arrest me without recognizing me?”

The director of the National Intelligence Service, who was confused by the unexpected situation, quickly regained his composure, befitting an experienced politician.

“You… No way?”

“Let me formally greet you, this is Han Myeong-sik.”

“How will you be here?”

“If you call me bastard, I’ll speak comfortably.”

“What? This person…”

The NIS director, who was about to give up, realized belatedly that he was naked in bed and found a gown to put on.

“Don’t worry, I sent back that idol who is younger than my daughter.”

The initiative was completely overtaken by uncovering secrets that should never be known, but it is not until he becomes a mute that he loses face as a high-ranking official at the ministerial level.

“Why did you come all the way here knowing who I am?”

“Why did you touch me?”

“For the safety of the country…”

“Stop talking bullshit.”

“What… What? You bastard, no matter how psychic you are, how can you say… , Omg!”

As the NIS chief was about to jump out of bed, a chocolate-skinned African beauty suddenly appeared and thrust her knife under her chin, and she froze on the spot.

“If you don’t want to be featured in the morning paper today because that knife slit her throat, sit still.”

“That… Okay…”

The director of the NIS felt a sense of sexual desire at the fragrant smell of the flesh left behind by the paduma, which disappeared as quickly as when it appeared.

“Come and sit here.”

“What… ?”

“Are you still awake?”

“Uh? Uh huh Ugh!”

Regardless of his will, the head of the National Intelligence Service, who jumped out of bed and trudged toward the sofa facing Myeong-sik Han, was stained with shock and fear.

“Can you figure out who touched the mood now?”

“Me… I just…”

“Ah, since I’ve gathered all the necessary information on my way here, don’t make excuses.”

“How can I… ?”

“We, the NIS agents of the Republic of Korea, did not leak any secrets, so don’t worry.”

“But how do you know?”

Looking at Han Myeong-sik’s straight and handsome face, who grinned instead of answering, he realized that the NIS chief was not an easy opponent.

“Looking at the expression, I finally finished grasping the atmosphere.”

“What are you going to do with me?”

“Before I do anything, I want to ask you one thing.”

“What?”

“What do you think of 3rd Assistant Manager Jeon Gwang-seok?”

“… !!”

Never expecting that name to come out of Han Myeong-sik’s mouth, the nervous NIS chief grabbed the handle of his sofa.

“Uh huh… A person who was a member of the National Assembly for the fourth term, was the secretary general during the opposition party, and even the floor leader during the ruling party should not be nervous about this.”

“That… That friend…”

“I know he’s not your friend, so evaluate Mr. Jeon Kwang-sik as your superior.”

“Why is that important now?”

“If it wasn’t for Mr. Jeon Kwang-seok, I would have taken it for granted that I wouldn’t have known the existence of supernatural powers, right?”

“…”

“Do I need to remind you again that I am being very patient?”

“Mind… I’ll tell you! Deputy Director Jeon Gwang-seok violated my instructions and company regulations and leaked national secrets through a reporter I personally know…”

“Is it a state secret that high-ranking people in power received sexual favors?”

“…”

“Why no answer?”

“Me… I am… Just…”

“Did you just follow the president’s instructions?”

“… .”

The head of the National Intelligence Service trembled his hand with a more nervous expression than when the name ‘Jeon Kwang-seok’ was mentioned.

“It’s really interesting that the starting point of this situation is the relationship between me and Kim San-guk, executive director of the △△△ industry, isn’t it?”

“That… At that time, if Deputy Director Jeon Gwang-seok had only been faithful to his duties…”

“Didn’t you do your duty and write a very good report?”

“Paper… A report… ?”

“I’m not asking because I don’t know!”

“Heheuk!”

When Han Myeong-shik shouted, the NIS director, terrified, forgot his age and jumped up.

“Since China started looking for psychics at the national level after the US, what I finally came up with is threatening me after catching me by force?”

“Ah… No, we just…”

“Just what? Did you think that if I grabbed my girl and scared her, you guys would get along, huh?”

“I just gave the order to gather accurate information! Analyzing the information collected in the Washington political world, there is an analysis that you may be a psychic, so for investigation…”

“Tell me what my abilities were in the report Mr. Jeon Gwang-seok posted.”

“What… ?”

If the report had remained intact at the NIS, it would have selected and sent the most beautiful public servants in Korea, not male agents with stun guns.

“Did you read the report?”

“I read it! I read…”

“You only remember the list of sexual favors provided by Sanguk Kim, right?”

“…”

“Bastards worse than trash…”

As Han Myeong-sik snapped her fingers with a sarcastic remark, four beauties, including an African-American whom he had just met, revealed their dazzling appearances.

“Huh! Uh… How… ?”

“If the patriotism that you idiots talk about was sincere, what would have happened if you had a talented subordinate by your side instead of a young woman?”

As the vestiges of conviction began to bring a sense of guilt that he hadn’t even cared about, the head of the National Intelligence Service collapsed under his sofa with his knees bent.

“My… Please… Myungsik Han… , Please…”

“If we had prepared properly based on the report of a real patriot like Kim San-guk, we would have been working in Korea, not the United States.”

“Ah… Ahhh… !!”

The head of the NIS covered his head with a devastated expression and moaned in pain, but his water had already been spilled and dried up without a trace.

(Continued on next episode 206)