Chapter 15: Invader (7)
Liam, after lowering his gun, answered nonchalantly, “Yes, just like this. But I never thought I could drive so many people mad at once. This requires some research, don’t you think, Hopkins?”
The man called Hopkins tidied his disheveled hair and kicked aside an approaching person, something you wouldn’t expect from a man in his fifties.
“I agree, Mr. Moore. It will be quite an interesting study, I assure you.”
Research, my foot. These guys are insane.
Without even trying to hide my disbelief, I fired the remaining bullets in my revolver at the window. Any South Korean would recognize that rhythm.
Bang-bang bang bang-bang.
At that moment, I heard the police breaking in. They got the signal! Thank goodness! Anyway, shooting something was definitely a signal. There’s no way a 21st-century Korean would be here.
The outside grew chaotic. Voices of people startled by the sudden arrival of the police echoed around.
“These bastards, hey, stop them! Crush them! Kill them!”
