21 Two Walnut Generals
The rogue BBD Brit agent was having his dinner with his family after he made his last murder for retirement money from his field work.
He returned home to his loving family.
He was sitting in his apartment after dinner near TV drinking his glass of wine reading a book when his doorbell rang.
His wife opened the door and she asked for him because the delivery man said it was a special delivery for Edward Hogson.
He placed his wine on table and walked to the doorway for Ignacius let a straight shot off his suspender he was holding under delivery notice.
The clean shot left Mr Hogson skull and cut his wife's jaw off Ignacius stepped over letting her bleed to death on her wound.
He steps on the baby's neck while dying wife is holding in her arms. "I am sorry buddy, I let you go. You cannot live like this growing up alone like nobody."
***
A Metropolitan Police vehicle was parked inside a petrol station to pour petrol in their tank when one guy walked up to them asking in poor Hangul for directions to Central Locum Park.
He was holding a canister of petrol.
Police Officer attempted to guide the tourist but got hit in the back of his neck with a sack of rocks in black bag.
The Metropolitan officer thought his car broke and he needed assistance.
When his colleague steps outside to learn his partner is taking a short nap. His eyes turn black.
They drove with sirens on to their location holding a canister of petrol in their hands.
When they reached the location they turned off the sirens.
"It was a long time ago that I had a well run service vehicle."
"Let's light that prick on fire."
Ignacius steps out and makes a short run in the park.
Simon drives a round turning vehicle before he parks. He hears kicking and moving in the back of his trunk.
"You guys stop there. You will be living legends soon."
Ignacius runs past Sakura and blinks his eye leaving a petrol bomb on a bench near her.
She picks it up moments later and lights it on fire, throwing it under the feet of Aisel Hasel Goon.
The petrol bottle breaks under him and his security feet while they are running along the park.
"It is bento botelo for you."
Ignacius can hear a large explosion behind him and when he boards a police vehicle he laughs.
"I hope they brought their dancing shoes. These babies are on fire."
They let sirens on and blue lights flashing made a stop to pick Sakura up.
"Don't worry darling, there is no fuss from us."
Simon says when Sakura closes her doors behind her they drive off.
It takes not long for local police to learn about their missing vehicle for them to locate it for hot pursuit later in the evening.
While on RoofTop bar two men are having their drinks and are watching the landscape scenery below them.
"Brother Jack. I have not seen police transport performing Kansai Dorifto in a while."
"Yes, Ramolskis."
***
When they reached a breaking point at the end of their road they made a quick round turn, turning their long lights on.
They did gather a long police convoy after them near the end of the road.
When police transport got blinded by the light, it drove off in a chain reaction off the cliff.
"The cars off the cliff reminds me of WW2 SS style paramilitary march here like a trail of ants in Poland."
"Yes, the polished 'baklazani' to the waste container."
"Kawaii Senpai."
They hear Captain Mage reporting over the radio he can see them on a drone.
"It must be like bidding on pachinkos. You can never win."
Simon replies to his radio signal.
"Roger that."
***
They later established a connection with human slavery trafficers to their target.
It was the European War Criminal Polov Dune.
He is a thick businessman who specializes in trading illegal organs and sex workers he traffic to Eastern Europe.
His main objective was to establish crime links between Eastern Europe and the Korean Peninsula.
His shipping company in Poland was a great opportunity to establish a paper company in Southern Korea. He could build links with local outlaws.
He felt a great need to expand his crime syndicate; Mage finished his morning briefing of his unit.
"We show you war criminals."
"Let's give him death metal, Torpedo." Ignacius smiles looking at Simon.
"Choto Simon Senpai. Let's hear Mage Sensei's plan."
"I think we round them up and show them real war criminals like our Torpedo suggested."
"How do we do it? You always blame me on Live Wire."
"We will break Geneva's Convention of No War Weapons on the streets. They never will see it coming when the military hits them."
"What war weapons?"
"Team, you are familiar with how to pilot and execute army drones. I will provide additional training on how to print special assault rifles and make liquid bullets of high velocity and calibre."
"It sounds better by the minute."
"Ya Ya we can melt them to candle Wax once we need to dispose of them and print it again when we want it." Simon interrupts Ignacius.
"Once we confirm the rescue point. We start operating theatres shooting these actors' red foxes in red boxes."
"Roger that sensei we use codename to start operating under a red fox shooting these actors in a red box?"
"Yes I will update further because no plans survive in heat, only planning does."
