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"How can you become a man and kidnap a child!"

"Woman to be burned to death by fire!

"Bad girl!"

Jong-seok looked up for Shine as people shouted at the woman who couldn't move.

And I saw Shine coming with a white man.

"Get out of the way. Get out of the way."

A white man approached Jong-seok shouting loudly.

"Air police, Mayaway.

As Ma Wei said, Jong-seok pressed the blood of the child's body with his hands.

"He says he's not with her. And a woman was tying the child with a cable tie."

When Jong-sung explained the cable tie that was tied to the child's hand, Ma Wei looked at the woman.

"We're arresting you on charges of child abuse. You are..."

Jong-seok slipped his finger as he watched Ma Wei talk to a woman.

Fa'at!

The woman's blood was relieved when Jong-seok banged his finger. And when the blood was gone, the woman rose up and pushed Ma Wei down.

"Hey! Hey!"

Ma Wei, who pushed the woman who pushed him hard, pressed her hard, took out her handcuffs and put her on her wrist.

Rulk! Rulkkkkkkkk!

Then she sat the woman in the chair strongly and fastened her seat belt. With your hands tied, you won't be able to untie your seat belt by yourself.

"Let go! Let go!"

As soon as Marway, who frowned at the screaming woman's behavior, asked the stewardess to bring him a tape, he put it on his mouth.

When Marway overpowered the woman, Jong-seok looked at the child again and said to Shine,

"Can you bring me my bag, please?"

At Jong-seok's words, Shine hurried to Jong-seok's seat and took out his bag.

Jong-seok, who took out the bag, took out a bodyguard from it, crushed it with his hands, and put it in the child's mouth.

Then he took out the saliva and put it in a few places. Surprised and shocked at the sight of the people around him.

"Hey! You can stick a needle in a child!"

A black woman who sifted through a foreigner's cry and was helped by Jong-seok hurriedly said,

"He's a doctor."

"A doctor doesn't make a sick child worse! There! There! You're piercing her arm with your saliva!"

From a foreigner who has never seen or been hit by acupuncture, Jong-seok seems to be harassing a child.

In addition, Jong-seok was now piercing one side of the child's arm with a long saliva.

A few people staggered as if they were going to faint at the sight of the saliva through their arms.

A foreigner said hurriedly.

"This is Oriental acupuncture."

"Inserting?"

"It's healing people with saliva. I've been hit, and I know it doesn't hurt that much."

"That doesn't hurt? Are you crazy?"

The man who said he was not sick by the foreigner's words swallowed his saliva. The saliva through the child's arm... I thought it would hurt.

I told him strongly, even though the last stone was small.

"It doesn't hurt"

A foreigner looked at the child and Jong-seok with curious eyes at the remark. Either way, Jong-seok began to spit out the anger and heat that had accumulated in his child.

Then the child's fever gradually decreased and began to calm down.

The plane landed at L.A. airport, and police and paramedics came up.

As paramedics carried the child on a stretcher and quickly moved on, the police began to give brief interviews to passengers.

And the first target was Jongseok. Jong-seok found the baby and treated him.

Jong-seok was interviewing in the investigation room used by the police in the airport.

Jong-seok came into the room and looked around.

Nothing's changed here.

I've been here before during the LA Airport terror attack, so Jong-seok used to sit in a chair.

The police glanced at him and said,

"Have you ever been here?"

"Yes"

When the police said they had been here before, they were looking at Jongseok and asked.

"When did you come here?"

"In the LA airport terror incident..."

Jong-seok shook his head while he was talking.

"I don't think that's what's important right now.

The police asked Jong-seok a few questions. Whether you've seen women and children somewhere else, and how you've approached them.

Jong-seok explained the situation to him. Except, of course, the energy of life.

"So I looked at him, and he had a cable tie tied around his wrist. So I thought it was weird, so I asked the stewardess for help, and I rescued the kid."

"But the woman didn't stop you?"

"I've already overpowered him."

"I see."

The door opened when the police, who nodded at Jong-seok's words, tried to ask more questions.

When some men came in, the police looked at them in wonder.

And some men saluted Jong-seok.

Come on, come on, come on, come on!

Jong-seok looked at them, and one of them seemed to have seen them somewhere.

Jong-seok looked at him and said surprisedly.

"Ah! Who was shot then?"

A man smiled and lowered his hand at Jong-seok's words.

"You remember me."

"I remember all the people I saved."

The man was an airport police officer who was shot in the Los Angeles airport terror.

That's when Jong-seok pulled out a bullet and caught the bleeding.

And when I saw other people, they were also the Gyeongchang who were with them.

"How's your chest?"

At the question of Jong-seok, the man punched his chest and said,

"I'm exercising hard because I saved my muscles."

Jong-seok smiled and nodded at the man's words.

"He's got a muscle block, but if he exercises more, he'll block the missile."

A man smiled and reached out his hand at Jong-seok's words.

"I wanted to say thank you, but I'm finally seeing you. Thank you for saving my life."

"Your name is Can, right?"

"Do you know my name?"

"I remember Jack saying that the man I saved was a can."

"Can Leford."

"This is Jongseok Lee."

The police, who were interviewing the two men shaking hands, looked at the can as if they were wondering.

Then Kan looked at the police and said,

"The hero who knocked down the terrorists during the airport terror incident four years ago is right here."

"Ah..."

At Can's words, the police looked at the stone with astonished and said,

"Then did you receive the Order of Military Merit?"

"That's right."

At Jong-seok's words, the police straightened their posture and saluted him. When Jong-seok lowered his head to him, the police reached out.

"It's an honor to meet you. I've heard a lot about you."

I hope it's a good story.

"We've heard that if it weren't for Lee, the casualties would have been huge. And I heard that the human trafficking gang broke up. There's also a story that he first discovered and stopped a virus that almost spread to Los Angeles."

When the police said what he had done in LA one after another, Jong-seok laughed.

"I didn't know the story about me was so famous to the LAPD."

"It's just famous. You're almost a legend in the LAPD. You're not a hero. Ah! Come to think of it..."

The police looked at Jong-seok with a smile.

"You caught a child kidnapper, too."

"That's..."

Jong-seok shook his head while he was talking. I overpowered him without knowing he was a kidnapper, but I saved him anyway.

Then Jong-seok looked at the police and asked,

"What about the child?"

"I'm in the hospital right now."

"Did the parents find him?"

"I'm on my way to LA now."

"We've just heard from you."

It hasn't been long since they were rescued, but their parents are already coming.

At Jong-seok's answer, the can smiled and said,

"Child kidnapping is a top-notch case in the United States."

Jong-seok nodded at Can's words and saw the police.

"Then do you have any more questions?"

When asked if he could go, the police smiled and nodded. If you were so sure of your identity, there was no chance that you were in sync with the criminal.

"None"

Jong-seok nodded and rose to his feet when the police said.

"Can't be here. The interview ended quickly."

At Jong-seok's words, the can smiled and shook hands, and said,

"I'll show you outside."

I know the way.

"I'd like to do that."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Can's words, went out of the airport with him.

Jong-seok, who was guided out by a can, left the airport in his taxi.

As a can, I want to say goodbye to the benefactor of life.

Jong-seok in the taxi took out his cell phone.

"Let's make promises first."

Jong-seok called Tom from Blackwood with his thoughts.

Lee!

"Tom's always bright.

When Tom answered the phone gladly, Jong-seok smiled and said,

In our industry, if you're alive, you're doing fine.

"I'm in L.A. Let's have a meal together at night."

Oh! Oh, my. I'm not in LA right now.

"Oh, well, I'll see you next time."

That's too bad. It's not common for Lee to come to see me in LA...

"I made a mistake because I came without contact."

Please contact me next time. I'm a businessman. I'm not always in L.A.

"Okay. Ah! Are you okay?"

It's me. Lee's health after the bullet's out.

Jong-seok, who said hello to Tom, hung up. Apparently Joseph went on a business trip with Tom.

Joseph didn't go on a business trip, but when Tom and Jane went on a business trip, the Blackwood Special Team seemed to follow him for protection.

He ate up his appetite as if he was disappointed.

I've come all the way to L.A. and I can't meet the Blackwoods.

Blackwood's company will remain the same, but there was no reason to go there without them because only people close to Jong-seok were that close to him.

After thinking about it for a while, Jong-seok asked me to take a taxi to the shipping line.

Although it was a pity that I couldn't meet the Blackwoods, I was going to meet them and go to Korea because I have the LA Transportation Manager and Kim Bin.

***

After meeting Kim Chul-soo and Kim Bin in LA, Jong-seok, who took a few days off, returned to Korea.

Jong-seok, who came to Korea, treated patients at a licensed clinic as before and prepared a paper on internal medicine and medicine.

A few days later, Jong-seok was taking a tour bus to the parking lot of Seoul Hospital.

Jong-seok got out of the car when the tourist bus stopped in the parking lot.

"Are you here?"

Moon Jae-chul was at the parking lot to meet him.

"Why are you out here?"

"I'm going to pick you up when you're coming.

At Moon Jae-chul's words, Jong-seok looked back while looking at him. Behind the scenes, a few healthy-bodied young men were carrying the elderly down.

Then he began to seat the elderly in the wheelchairs he had taken out of the luggage compartment of the tour bus.

They were patients and guardians from the sky tribe. There were 14 patients in total, and 14 were followed by their guardians.

Four men to work hard and ten women to watch their patients.

"The lack of the sky seems to be rich."

The caregiver could be saved in Korea, but he sent a person from the U.S.

When Jong-seok thought of it, Moon Jae-chul said to Jong-seok quietly.

"Who is the representative?"

When asked by Moon Jae-chul, Jong-seok pointed to a middle-aged Indian woman.

"Scott"

At Jong-seok's call, a woman named Scott approached me.

This is Moon Jae-cheol, the director of Seoul Hospital where you will stay."

Scott reached out to Moon Jae-chul at Jong-seok's words.

I'm Scott of the Sky Foundation.

"Welcome to Korea."

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"We'll take care of the patients."

When Moon Jae-cheol turned around, the nurses behind him approached the wheelchairs and caught them, and the guardians backed away.

And when the patients started to move, Jong-seok told Moon Jae-chul.

"Thank you for listening to my urgent request."

The Sky Tribes decided to seek medical treatment at a licensed clinic, but there was a problem.

It was that there were patients who had already been hospitalized in licensed clinics.

No matter how famous a licensed clinic is, it's a little big, not a hospital level.

Suddenly, we can't get 14 patients.

Jong-seok had to hospitalize and treat sky-short patients elsewhere than licensed clinics.

That's why I asked Moon Jae-chul of Seoul Hospital, who has plenty of hospital rooms.

And Moon Jae-chul did the favor.

At first, I decided to accept Indian patients from the Sky tribe as a favor. Although they were foreign patients, Jongseok asked for them, so I was planning to get a discount on the hospital admission fee even if I received a subsidy.

But…

When Jong-seok said thank you, Moon Jae-cheol looked at him and said,

"Don't you know what Sky Tribal, or Sky Foundation, is like?"

"I know it's a bit of a money shortage."

"A little..."

Moon Jae-chul smiled at Jong-seok and said,

"There are about 420 Indian casinos in the United States. And last year's Indian casino sales were 23 billion dollars."

"That's amazing.

"And 250 of them are directly or indirectly operated by the Sky Foundation."

At the words of Moon Jae-cheol, Jong-seok's face was surprised.

"25 casinos in the Sky Foundation?"

"That means the Sky Foundation earned at least $10 billion in casino revenue last year."

When Jong-seok blinked his surprised eyes, Moon Jae-chul smiled and smiled.

"Since the foundation sent patients to our hospital... Going to the United States is not a dream.

Then, Moon Jae-chul, with a pleasant face, hurried to walk toward the sky-short people.

Jong-seok shook his head as he saw it.

'Why did the head of such a foundation live like that?'

Why did such a rich tribal chief live alone in the mountains?