King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1828 - 1508: Surging Waves

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Capítulo 1828: Chapter 1508: Surging Waves

At this moment, Tim Bolton felt like an ant on a hot stove…

The rapidly changing situation was far beyond his control and acceptance, as if the entire affair had spiraled out of his grasp from the moment he fired his gun.

“Boss, what do we do now?”

Listening to the question from his Goat-beard comrade, Tim Bolton, driven by instinct, subconsciously pointed his gun at the Federal Reserve Bank’s door closest to him…

“Bang bang bang bang…”

After a series of shots shattered the glass on the door, Tim Bolton rushed forward, clearing the glass along the door’s edge with his gunstock. Seeing two old men cowering in the corner wearing white security uniforms, he fired a few shots at the ceiling…

“Everyone down, toss your guns over here…”

Seeing the two old men in white security uniforms obediently comply, Tim Bolton sighed in relief and then shouted loudly, “Tyre, bring the others in…”

After saying that, Tim Bolton rushed to an old man in a suit, grabbed his hair, and shouted, “Is there any other exit here?”

The suited old man groaned in pain, clasping his hands in front of his chest to plead not to be harmed, and trembled as he said, “Sir, this is the Federal Reserve Bank. Besides here, there’s only a cargo exit in the underground vault…”

When Tim Bolton heard this, he glanced around in surprise and cursed, about to speak when the outside was once again filled with the ominous machine-gun sounds…

The bullets fired from the helicopter in the sky forced the snipers using cover to flee in panic…

At this moment, Joe Ga used two luggage carts for cover, shielding from the police’s line of fire before once again forming an assault formation, following behind the shield wall formed by Ayu and Rhino, swiftly crossing the road…

At this point, they were less than 10 meters away from the Federal Reserve Bank’s entrance…

Vaguely seeing someone inside the bank driving hostages, trying to use them as a human shield…

Joe Ga decisively pulled out and tossed in a flashbang grenade…

Joe Ga always adhered to a principle: in complex situations, the more decisive the team, the more likely good results can be achieved…

“Boom”

After a violent flash and explosion, Ayu and Rhino simultaneously activated the flash on their shields, leading their comrades behind them to charge at the bank’s entrance…

The snipers forced into the bank by the helicopter had no time to react much; they were accustomed to setting their M14s to semi-automatic mode, which limited their reaction capability… 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Scattered counterattacks and blind shooting within the flash were unable to stop Joe Ga and his team’s assault…

“Bang, bang, bang, bang…”

“Da-da, da-da, da-da…”

The rapid fire led by Joe Ga instantly took down several snipers who didn’t have time to find cover…

Those gunmen inside the bank whose eyes were blinded by the flash were much more difficult to deal with…

A strong bald man with a big beard held a woman by the neck with one hand, shooting wildly with the other at the bank’s entrance…

“Everyone stand up…”

The other gunmen heard the shout from the bald big beard, attempting to recover from the residual effects of the flashbangs and use the nearby hostages to confront their opponents…

But big beard’s attempts to fight back and shout didn’t bring any help from his comrades, instead inviting more flashbang grenades…

Four flashbangs slid into the depths of the bank hall across the floor, then once again erupted with flashes and loud noises before everyone regained their sight…

The bearded man fighting back desperately felt nothing anymore; in a whirlwind, he tried to pull the trigger frantically but had no idea his bullets were long gone from the previous counterattack…

“Clack, clack”

With the crisp sound of the beard man’s rifle click, a bullet hit his head…

When Joe Ga and his team stormed into the bank, the chaotic screams echoed first…

Several evidently deafened women sat hugging their heads on the ground, kicking their legs and screaming.

The men weren’t much better off, curling their bodies up as if that could prevent harm from outside.

Joe Ga and his team quickly cleared the gunmen in the hall without finding Tim Bolton, and the numbers didn’t add up.

Looking at the messy bank hall, Joe Ga gestured and said, “Medic Bird, Ronnie, stay and watch them, and call the ambulance over…

Everyone else, let’s check the basement…”

After saying that, Joe Ga rushed toward a sightseeing elevator deep within the bank…

Yes, a sightseeing elevator!

The Federal Reserve Bank was meant for tourists…

This sightseeing elevator would take tourists to a depth of 200 meters underground, allowing them to visit the place with the most abundant gold reserves worldwide and see the $500 billion underground fortress and its gold.

Throughout the nearly century-long history of the Federal Reserve Bank, there had never been an issue…

This itself is a paradox because as long as people work and manage here, over so many years, the lack of issues is the biggest issue.

It’s just that the nature here is too special, and the stakes are too high, so problems must be turned into no problems…

Joe Ga made things so complicated, and he’s been waiting for this moment!

Joe Ga called Dorian to help him forcefully pry open the elevator doors that had been forcibly locked. He peeked inside and then swiftly smashed the elevator’s controller, sabotaging its circuit, completely incapacitating the elevator.

Next, Joe Ga took the access card from the bank manager’s body and swiped it to enter a nearby security stairwell.

After rushing into the stairwell, Joe Ga looked at the pitch-black stairs, took a deep breath, and said, “We need to get down there and catch them before those guys escape?”

Dorian peered down with a frustrated expression and shook his head, saying, “Boss, this is the vault—those guys can’t escape, can they?”

Joe Ga sped up his pace, disdainfully saying, “The Federal Reserve Bank has another exit, specifically for transporting gold.

It’s a separate system from where we are now.

Tim Bolton wants to open the passage to the other side below, but it takes time—we should be able to make it…”

Saying this, Joe Ga turned back and looked at Dorian disdainfully, saying, “You didn’t know this?”

Dorian, carrying much less weight, could easily keep up with Joe Ga’s speed. As he sprinted down the stairs three steps at a time, he said, “Boss, I’m just a worker; I’m not planning on robbing a bank…

And how did you know?”

Joe Ga paused, saying, “I got a guide on how to destroy New York from an old KGB; it includes detailed information on the Federal Reserve Bank’s structure.”

Dorian said in surprise, “How does knowing the bank’s structure help? I’ve heard those gold bars weigh hundreds of kilograms each—even if someone could break in, how many could they carry out?”

Joe Ga scoffed, saying, “I already said to destroy New York, why are you still thinking about robbing gold?

You know what’s most dangerous in the apocalypse?”

Without waiting for Dorian to answer, Joe Ga continued, “It’s fear!

Using high-power explosives to destroy the connection between the Federal Reserve Bank and the underground vault can cause the rock layer to sink, thoroughly destroying the vault.

Until America proves it can safely extract all the gold, it will be under worldwide financial siege.

If coincidentally the explosion affects the nearby securities trading center, the result would be international capital fleeing America as it’s no longer safe.

America’s credibility will drop, resulting in the US Dollar depreciating significantly…

Then fear will drive those politicians to do many irrational things to appease voters, and the fear will further expand globally…

That old KGB is a reckless madman, someone who, when the time comes, will bring everyone down with him in death.”

Dorian honestly didn’t see what was so terrifying about this, but he was supportive…

“Boss, does this mean you also have the password for destroying New York? That’s incredible!”

After running down more than ten floors, Joe Ga started to get a bit winded…

Hearing Dorian’s words, he took a few deep breaths and said, “This stuff is just the fantasy of an outdated old KGB…

In reality, ‘destruction’ is just a card in the hand, one not meant to be played!

This thing is merely self-comfort for a powerful man, completely useless!”

Though Joe Ga said it was useless, he was honestly following the old man’s ‘fantasy’ with his actions.

However, it wasn’t to destroy anything, but to create an uncontrollable tidal wave to drown all those with ill intentions toward him.

While Joe Ga was running, Citibank experienced many unscheduled transactions internally!

Inside the panic-stricken Fair Building, no one cared about these transactions, which quickly reflected in the international market…

As the loss of money spread to reality, the New York police ultimately overcame their fear. Led by the arriving SWAT, they rushed into Citibank, cut all power to the building, and began searching upward through all exits of the Fair Building…

Meanwhile, out of their sight, ‘Iceman’ and ‘Water Ghost’ changed into P.B. combat uniforms and took off from the building rooftop with the helicopter. Then a P.B. team disembarked from the helicopter and started a serious search downwards.

‘Jackal’ led the fight into the bank’s first-floor office area, destroying Anna’s office where the USB was placed, stepping over the bodies to join the arriving ‘Spurs’…

“The boss is at the Federal Reserve Bank, let’s go…”

……………

“Bang bang bang bang…”

Joe Ga reached the bottom of the bank, and the instant he opened the security stairwell door, a barrage of bullets flew his way…

Joe Ga, rushing too fast, was grazed on the arm by a stray bullet, and the pain made him realize he might have been a bit overconfident…

After retreating back into the stairwell, Joe Ga patiently waited for Ayu and Rhino to catch up, while tossing out a small drone.

He then saw Tim Bolton, a few hostages, and a solid steel barrel door mostly closed…

Several gunmen had removed their bulky tactical vests, trying to squeeze through the narrow gap.

Seeing the situation, Joe Ga didn’t feel rushed anymore…

㵉㯗䶝䀬㩷㯗㴪䢙㵉

䜞䟵㻓䭎

㴪㱁㑌㾫㩷㑌䶝㻓㤼㯗䜞㱁㑌

㴪䜞

㢃䶚㯗

㾫㢃㯗

䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉

䀬㯗

䦠㱁㯗㩷㵉䜞㯗

㩷㯗㪚㴪㯗㯗䊭

䜞㾫㯗㱁㾫䀬

㴪㵉㯗䢙䟵䢙

䦠䬾㩷䶝㯗㵉 㾫䬾 㾫㢃㯗 䀬㩷䢙䟵㻓㥫 䶚䢙䙗 䭎䬾㱁㾫䬾䟵 㾫䬾䬾㻓 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫’㴪 䙗䜞䟵䜞䫛㯗䙗㯗䟵㾫 㢃䬾㴪㾫䜞䫛㯗㥫 䶝䬾㯗㩷䶝䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗䙗 䢙䟵㾫䬾 㢃䜞㱁㾫䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗 䙗䜞䟵㤼䜞㱁 䶝㱁䬾㴪䢙䟵䫛 䬾㱓 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 㵉䬾䬾㩷㴪㑌

㓷䊭㯗䟵 㾫㢃㯗 㼧㯗䬾㼧㱁㯗 䢙䟵㴪䢙㵉㯗 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 㯟㯗㩷㯗 䶝䬾䬾㼧㯗㩷䜞㾫䢙䊭㯗 㯟䢙㾫㢃 㾫㢃㯗䙗㥫 䜞䟵㵉 㾫㢃㯗 㴪㯗䶝㤼㩷䢙㾫㩃 䫛㤼䜞㩷㵉㴪 㾫㢃㯗㩷㯗 㵉䢙㵉䟵’㾫 㼧㤼㾫 㤼㼧 䙗㤼䶝㢃 㩷㯗㴪䢙㴪㾫䜞䟵䶝㯗㥫 䜞㴪 㾫㢃㯗㩃 㻓䟵㯗㯟 㯟㯗㱁㱁 㾫㢃䜞㾫 㾫㢃㯗 䫛䬾㱁㵉 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉䟵’㾫 䀬㯗 䶝䜞㩷㩷䢙㯗㵉 䜞㯟䜞㩃 㱓㩷䬾䙗 㢃㯗㩷㯗㑌

㼧㴪䜞㴪

䬾䢙㩷䟵

䜞㯗䙗㵉

䬾㯗䀬㯗㱓㩷

㾫㯗㴪䬾㢃

㯗䬾㱁㯗䜞㾫䊭㩷

㾫㯗㢃

㾫䢙

䬾㾫

㩷㱓㾫㯗䢙䫛㢃

䶚䙗䢙

㾫㢃㯗

䜞㯟㯗㩷

㯟䬾㵉䟵

䜞㾫䶝㩷

㩷䜞㑌㯟㼧㵉㤼

䫛㵉㱁䬾

㴪㼧䟵㢃䢙䫛㤼

㙒㾫㵉㯗㤼䶝䬾䬅㴪㴪䙗䢙

䜞䬾䊭㯗㾫㱁㯗㩷

䶝㯗㩷㱁䢙㾫䬾䟵㯗䶝

䶝㯗䜞㩃㱁㱁䢙㼧㴪

㯗䀬㯗䟵

㥫㱁㯗䢙䙗㴪㢃㱓

䟵䬾䟵㴪㼧䶝㯗䢙㾫䢙

㩃䀬

㢃㤼㴪㾫

䜞䟵㵉

䬾㾫䟵㩷䟵㩷㼧㾫㴪䫛䢙䜞

㩷㴪䢙㴪䬾䢙䊭㾫

㯗䬾㩷㾫㢃

㢃㾫㯗

㵉㯗䢙䟵㴪䢙

㤼㵉㯗䭼㩷䢙㯗㩷

䬾㥫㢃㴪㴪㯗

㩷㾫䊭䬾㯗㱁㯗䜞

䊭䬾䙗㯗

㯟䬾㱁㵉㤼

㢃䜞㵉

㾫䟵䭎䬾䬾㱁

䟵䶝䢙㯗䁰

㾫㢃㯗

㩷䬾㱓

䬾㾫

㱓㱓㾫㴪䜞

䭎㯗㴪䢙㵉㯗㴪 㴪䬾䙗㯗 㯗㱁㯗䶝㾫㩷䬾䟵䢙䶝 㴪䶝䜞䟵䟵䢙䟵䫛 㯗䭼㤼䢙㼧䙗㯗䟵㾫 䢙䟵 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䢙㴪䢙㾫䬾㩷 䜞㩷㯗䜞㥫 㾫㢃㯗 䜞䶝㾫㤼䜞㱁 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 䢙䟵㴪䢙㵉㯗 㵉䢙㵉䟵’㾫 㢃䜞䊭㯗 㼧䜞㩷㾫䢙䶝㤼㱁䜞㩷㱁㩃 㢃䢙䫛㢃㙒㾫㯗䶝㢃 㴪㯗䶝㤼㩷䢙㾫㩃 䙗㯗䜞㴪㤼㩷㯗㴪㑌

䁰䢙䙗㼧㱁㩃 㩷㯗䫛㤼㱁䜞㾫䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䢙䬅㯗 䬾㱓 㾫㢃㯗 䶝䜞㩷㾫 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉 㱁䢙䙗䢙㾫 㾫㢃㯗 䜞䙗䬾㤼䟵㾫 䬾㱓 䫛䬾㱁㵉 㾫㩷䜞䟵㴪㼧䬾㩷㾫㯗㵉 㯗䜞䶝㢃 㾫䢙䙗㯗㥫 䜞䟵㵉 䜞㱓㾫㯗㩷 䊭㯗㩷䢙㱓䢙䶝䜞㾫䢙䬾䟵 䀬㩃 㾫㢃㩷㯗㯗 㵉㯗㼧䜞㩷㾫䙗㯗䟵㾫㴪 䜞䟵㵉 㩷㯗䶝㯗䢙䊭䢙䟵䫛 䜞㼧㼧㩷䬾䊭䜞㱁㥫 㾫㢃㯗 䫛䬾㱁㵉 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉 䀬㯗 䙗䬾䊭㯗㵉 䊭䢙䜞 㾫㢃㯗 㱓㩷㯗䢙䫛㢃㾫 㯗㱁㯗䊭䜞㾫䬾㩷㑌

㾫㗑

㴪㯗㩃䶝䢙㾫㤼㩷

‘䜞㤼㾫㴪䊭㱁

㯗㴪䙗㩃㴪㾫

㩃㯗㩷䊭

㯗㢃㾫

㾫䀬㤼

㴪䢙

䙗㴪㴪㯗㯗

䢙㯗䟵㼧㵉䟵㵉䟵㯗㾫㯗㑌

㩷㯗㯗㩃㱁䟵㾫䢙

䟵㾫䬾

㯗㤼㯗㥫㴪㩷䶝

䶚㢃䜞䟵㻓㴪 㾫䬾 䢙㾫㴪 㱁䬾䶝䜞㾫䢙䬾䟵 㗼㬽 䙗㯗㾫㯗㩷㴪 㤼䟵㵉㯗㩷䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉㥫 䀬㯗㱁䬾㯟 㴪㯗䜞 㱁㯗䊭㯗㱁㥫 䜞䟵㵉 㴪㤼㩷㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉㯗㵉 䀬㩃 㴪䬾㱁䢙㵉 䫛㩷䜞䟵䢙㾫㯗㥫 㾫㤼䟵䟵㯗㱁䢙䟵䫛 䢙䟵 㱓㩷䬾䙗 䜞䟵㩃 㤼䟵㵉㯗㩷䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉 㵉䢙㩷㯗䶝㾫䢙䬾䟵 㯟䜞㴪 䢙䙗㼧䬾㴪㴪䢙䀬㱁㯗㥫 㴪䬾 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 㴪㯗䶝㤼㩷䢙㾫㩃 䬾䟵㱁㩃 䟵㯗㯗㵉㯗㵉 㾫䬾 䶝䬾䊭㯗㩷 㾫㯟䬾 㼧䬾䢙䟵㾫㴪 䬾䟵 㾫㢃㯗 䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉 㾫䬾 㯗䟵㴪㤼㩷㯗 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䜞㱓㯗㾫㩃 䬾㱓 㾫㢃㯗 䫛䬾㱁㵉 㤼䟵㵉㯗㩷䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉㑌

䶚㢃㯗㩷㯗㱓䬾㩷㯗㥫 䙗䬾㴪㾫 㢃䢙䫛㢃㙒㾫㯗䶝㢃 㯗䭼㤼䢙㼧䙗㯗䟵㾫 䜞䟵㵉 㼧㯗㩷㴪䬾䟵䟵㯗㱁 㯟㯗㩷㯗 䜞䶝㾫㤼䜞㱁㱁㩃 䜞䀬䬾䊭㯗 䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉㥫 㯟㢃䢙㱁㯗 㾫㢃㯗 㤼䟵㵉㯗㩷䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 㢃䜞㵉 㱓㯗㯟 㴪㼧㯗䶝䢙䜞㱁 䙗㯗䜞㴪㤼㩷㯗㴪㑌

㾫䢙䊭㱁㯗㩷䜞㱁㩃㯗

䟵㴪㩷䶝䬾㯗䢙㵉

䶚㢃㯗

㱁㤼㼧䙗䢙䢙䊭㴪㯗

㯗㱓㵉䶝䜞

䫛㱓㢃㩷䢙㾫㯗

㴪㴪㻓㩷䢙

㾫㢃㯗

䬾㱓

䢙䙗䶚

䟵㵉㾫䢙㵉’

䜞䟵㵉

㯗㴪㵉䢙㵉䢙㯗㙒䙗䙗㼧㱁䟵

㯗㑌䜞㩷㱁䊭㯗㾫䬾

㯗㢃

㾫㤼䬾

㾫㢃㯗

㯗㯟䟵㢃

㾫䬾䟵䬾㱁䭎

㩷㤼䢙㴪䫛㢃䟵

㐹㯗 㯟䜞㴪 㴪㾫㤼䟵䟵㯗㵉 䀬㩃 㾫㢃㯗 㱓㯗㩷䬾䶝䢙䬾㤼㴪 㱓䢙㩷㯗㼧䬾㯟㯗㩷 䬾㱓 䭎䬾㴪㴪 㥧䬾㯗 䜞䟵㵉 㢃䢙㴪 䫛㩷䬾㤼㼧㑌 㓷䜞䫛㯗㩷 㾫䬾 㱁㯗䜞㵉 㢃䢙㴪 䶝㩷㯗㯟 㾫䬾 㯗㴪䶝䜞㼧㯗㥫 㢃㯗 㯟䜞㴪 㤼䟵䢙䟵㾫㯗㩷㯗㴪㾫㯗㵉 䢙䟵 㾫䜞䟵䫛㱁䢙䟵䫛 㯟䢙㾫㢃 䭎䬾㴪㴪 㥧䬾㯗 䜞㾫 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 㵉䬾䬾㩷㑌 䁰䬾䬾䟵㥫 㢃㯗 㯟䜞㴪 㴪㤼䀬㵉㤼㯗㵉 䀬㩃 䭎䬾㴪㴪 㥧䬾㯗 䶝䜞㩷㩷㩃䢙䟵䫛 䟵㤼䙗㯗㩷䬾㤼㴪 㱓㱁䜞㴪㢃䀬䜞䟵䫛 䫛㩷㯗䟵䜞㵉㯗㴪㑌

㔀㴪䢙䟵䫛 㱓㱁䜞㴪㢃䀬䜞䟵䫛 䫛㩷㯗䟵䜞㵉㯗㴪 㯟䢙㾫㢃䢙䟵 㾫㢃㯗 䶝䬾䟵㱓䢙䟵㯗㵉 㴪㼧䜞䶝㯗 䬾㱓 䜞䟵 㤼䟵㵉㯗㩷䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫 䢙㴪 䜞 㩷䜞㾫㢃㯗㩷 䢙䟵㢃㤼䙗䜞䟵㯗 䜞䶝㾫䢙䬾䟵㑌

䭎䬾㱁㴪䟵㾫䬾’

㾫䬾

㴪㑌㼧㑌䶝㯗㑌䜞

㱓㴪䀬䟵㱁㢃䜞䜞㴪䫛

䬾㯗䟵㼧

䫛㯗㯗㩷䟵䜞㵉㴪

䶚䙗䢙

䢙㴪㩷㯗㴪㯗

䬾䬾㵉㩷㥫

䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫

䬾㯗㴪䙗㻓

㾫㢃䟵䢙㯟䢙

㯗㢃㾫

㢃㯗㾫

䊭䬾䜞㯗㱁㾫㥫㯗㩷

䜞䟵㵉

䟵䜞㵉

㱁䬾䬾㾫㴪

䟵䬾䢙㾫

㢃䫛䢙㯗㩷㱓㾫

㯗㵉㯗䪊䬾㼧㱁㵉

㵉䬅㴪㯗䭼㤼㯗㯗

㤼㥫䜞㾫㱁䊭

䬾㾫

䫛㵉㯗䟵㵉㤼䬾䟵㩷㤼㩷

㾫㯗㢃

䬾㱓

䮉䟵㢃㯗

㼧㯗㼧㱁䬾㯗

㤼㴪㯗

㼧㯗㯗䬾䟵㵉

㾫㯗㢃

䙗䜞㾫㾫㾫㼧㯗㯗㵉

䶚㢃㯗 㴪䙗䬾㻓㯗 䬾䀬㴪䶝㤼㩷㯗㵉 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䢙㯗㯟 䬾㱓 㴪㤼㩷䊭㯗䢙㱁㱁䜞䟵䶝㯗 㯗䭼㤼䢙㼧䙗㯗䟵㾫㥫 䜞䟵㵉 㾫㢃㯗 㱁䬾㤼㵉 㯗䪊㼧㱁䬾㴪䢙䬾䟵㴪 㱁㯗㱓㾫 䙗䬾㴪㾫 㼧㯗䬾㼧㱁㯗 㤼䟵䶝䬾䟵㴪䶝䢙䬾㤼㴪 䢙䟵㴪㾫䜞䟵㾫䜞䟵㯗䬾㤼㴪㱁㩃㑌 䶚㢃㯗 㱓㯗㯟 㯟㢃䬾 㯗䟵㵉㤼㩷㯗㵉 㴪㢃䬾㯟㯗㵉 㴪㩃䙗㼧㾫䬾䙗㴪 䬾㱓 䶝䬾䟵䶝㤼㴪㴪䢙䬾䟵㑌

䳏㾫 㾫㢃䢙㴪 㼧䬾䢙䟵㾫㥫 㱁㯗㾫 䜞㱁䬾䟵㯗 㩷㯗㾫䜞㱁䢙䜞㾫䢙䬾䟵㢨 㴪㾫䜞䟵㵉䢙䟵䫛 㴪㾫㯗䜞㵉㩃 䀬㯗䶝䜞䙗㯗 䜞 㴪㾫㩷㤼䫛䫛㱁㯗㑌㑌㑌

㯟䜞㴪

䫛㢃䢙䟵䟵䬾㾫

㱓䭛䫛㢃䢙㾫

㾫㱁㯗㱓

㾫䬾

㩷䶚㯗㢃㯗

䭎䬾㴪㴪 㥧䬾㯗 㵉䢙㵉䟵’㾫 㼧㤼㩷㴪㤼㯗 䜞 䶝䬾䙗㼧㱁㯗㾫㯗 䜞䟵䟵䢙㢃䢙㱁䜞㾫䢙䬾䟵 䜞㾫 㾫㢃䢙㴪 䙗䬾䙗㯗䟵㾫㑌 㐹㯗 㴪㤼䙗䙗䬾䟵㯗㵉 䑻䬾㩷䢙䜞䟵 䜞䟵㵉 㢃䢙㴪 㾫㯗䜞䙗 㾫䬾 㩷㤼㴪㢃 䢙䟵 㵉㤼㩷䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䙗䬾㻓㯗 䶝㱁䬾㤼㵉䢙䟵䫛㥫 䶝䜞㼧㾫㤼㩷䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃䬾㴪㯗 䫛㤼䟵䙗㯗䟵 㱓㩷䬾䙗 㾫㢃㯗 䭎䬾㱁㾫䬾䟵 㱓䜞䙗䢙㱁㩃㑌 䶚㢃㯗䟵 㢃㯗 㾫䬾䬾㻓 䜞 䭼㤼䢙䶝㻓 㾫䬾㤼㩷 䢙䟵㴪䢙㵉㯗 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫㑌㑌㑌

䶚㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫㥫 䜞䀬䬾㤼㾫 㢃䜞㱁㱓 䜞 㱓䬾䬾㾫䀬䜞㱁㱁 㱓䢙㯗㱁㵉 䢙䟵 㴪䢙䬅㯗㥫 㯟䜞㴪 㵉䢙䊭䢙㵉㯗㵉 䢙䟵㾫䬾 䪬㗼㗼 㴪䙗䜞㱁㱁 㩷䬾䬾䙗㴪㢨 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䙗䜞㱁㱁㯗㴪㾫 㢃㯗㱁㵉 䑬㡰㡰 㾫䬾䟵㴪 䬾㱓 䫛䬾㱁㵉㥫 䜞䟵㵉 㾫㢃㯗 㱁䜞㩷䫛㯗㴪㾫 㯟䜞㴪 㾫㢃㯗 㩷䬾䬾䙗 㱓䬾㩷 㼧㤼䀬㱁䢙䶝 䊭䢙㯗㯟䢙䟵䫛 䜞䟵㵉 㱓䬾㩷㯗䢙䫛䟵 䢙䟵㴪㾫䢙㾫㤼㾫䢙䬾䟵㴪 㾫䬾 䊭㯗㩷䢙㱓㩃 䫛䬾㱁㵉 㴪㯗䶝㤼㩷䢙㾫㩃㑌㑌㑌

䬾㴪㵉㯗㤼㢃

㴪㢃䢙䶚

㡰㡰㡰䆃

䬾㾫䟵㴪

䬾㱓

㩷䙗䬾䬾

㯗䟵㱁㾫䜞㩃

䫛䬾㱁䭛㵉

㼧㼧㾫㩷㱁㯗㩃䬾䪊䜞䙗䜞䢙

䑻㤼㯗 㾫䬾 㾫㢃㯗 㼧㩷㯗㴪㯗䟵䶝㯗 䬾㱓 㴪㤼㩷䊭㯗䢙㱁㱁䜞䟵䶝㯗 䶝䜞䙗㯗㩷䜞㴪 䢙䟵 㾫㢃㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫㥫 㥧䬾㯗 㢐䜞 㵉䢙㵉䟵’㾫 “㾫䬾㤼㩷” 㾫㢃㯗 䬾㾫㢃㯗㩷 㩷䬾䬾䙗㴪 䀬㤼㾫 㱓㯗䢙䫛䟵㯗㵉 䶝㤼㩷䢙䬾㴪䢙㾫㩃 䜞䟵㵉 㯟䜞䟵㵉㯗㩷㯗㵉 䜞㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉 㾫㢃㯗 㱁䜞㩷䫛㯗 䊭䜞㤼㱁㾫㑌 䳏㴪 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䙗䬾㻓㯗 㵉䢙㴪㴪䢙㼧䜞㾫㯗㵉㥫 㢃㯗 㼧㩷㯗㾫㯗䟵㾫䢙䬾㤼㴪㱁㩃 㩷䜞䢙㴪㯗㵉 㢃䢙㴪 㼧㢃䬾䟵㯗 㾫䬾 㾫䜞㻓㯗 䜞 㴪㯗㱁㱓䢙㯗 㯟䢙㾫㢃 㾫㢃㯗 䫛䬾㱁㵉㑌㑌㑌

䭎䬾㴪㴪 㥧䬾㯗’㴪 䜞䶝㾫䢙䬾䟵 䬾㱓 㴪㯟䜞㼧㼧䢙䟵䫛 䫛䬾㱁㵉 㤼㴪䢙䟵䫛 㯗䪊㾫㯗㩷䟵䜞㱁 㾫䬾䬾㱁㴪 㯟䜞㴪 䢙䟵䶝㩷㯗㵉䢙䀬㱁㩃 㴪㯟䢙㱓㾫㑌㑌㑌

㬽䪬㗼㑌

㬽䑬㑌

㯗㩷㱁㯗䙗㬽䫛䪬㙒䟵䬾㙒㾫

㱓㾫㴪㩃㯟䢙㱁

㯗㢃

㠞㡰㡰

㵉㱁䬾㑌䫛

䟵䬾

㴪㼧㯗㼧㵉䜞㯟

䫛㵉䬾㱁

㢃㯗㯗㥫㴪䊭㱁㴪

㱓䬾

㾫㯟䬾

㱓䬾

䶝㯗䬾㩷䊭

㩷㢃㯗㥫㯗

㵉䟵㩷㯗㔀

䬾㾫㴪䟵

㵉䢙䜞㾫㱁㯗㵉㯗

㱁䬾㻓㱁㙒㾫䟵䢙䟵䶝㯗䜞䬾㵉䢙䢙䫛

㾫㢃㯗

㯗㼧䶝㴪㯗䢙

㐹㯗

㯗㱁䟵䪊㩷㯗䜞㾫

䬾㱓

㾫㴪䬾㱁䬾

㴪䫛㤼䟵䢙

㱓䶝䜞㵉㾫㩷䢙䀬㯗䜞

䜞㢃㵉

㵉㱁䬾䫛

㱓䬾

䜞㴪䀬㩷

䬾㱓

䫛䙗䬾㩷㱁䢙䜞㴪㻓

䜞䀬㴪㩷

㴪䙗㥫㻓䬾㯗

䀬䜞䬾㾫㤼

㤼䭼㻓䢙㩃㱁䶝

䜞㩷䀬㴪

䬾䟵㾫䫛䢙䜞㱁㾫

㑌㯗䀬㩷䬾㵉䟵㢃㱓䜞㯗

䬾㱁㵉䫛

䬾䟵䙗䢙㵉㴪㯗䢙㴪䟵

㢃㯗㾫

䶚㢃㯗䟵 㥧䬾㯗 㢐䜞 㤼㴪㯗㵉 㩷䜞㵉䢙䬾 㾫䬾 䶝䜞㱁㱁 㾫㢃㯗 㼧䬾㱁䢙䶝㯗 䜞䟵㵉 䀬㯗䫛䜞䟵 㯟䜞䢙㾫䢙䟵䫛㑌㑌㑌

䶚㢃㯗 䀬䜞㾫㾫㱁㯗 䬾䟵 䮉䜞㱁㱁 䁰㾫㩷㯗㯗㾫 㢃䜞㵉 䜞㱁㩷㯗䜞㵉㩃 㯗䟵㵉㯗㵉㑌㑌㑌

㯗㯟㩷㯗

㾫䫛㾫㩷䜞㯗

㾫㩃㢃㯗

㾫䬾

㯗㩷䶝㾫䟵䟵䜞㯗

㩃䀬

䬾䟵䍽䜞䢙䶝

㤼㴪㱁䬾㢃䶝㯗䀬㤼

㤼䟵䫛䟵㯗䙗

䟵㾫㯗䜞㻓

㗑䟵䜞㵉䟵䢙㴪

䀬㩃

㵉㤼䶝䬾㱁

㾫㢃㯗

㥧㯗䬾

㾫䜞

㾫䜞㑌䶝

㢃㯗䶚

㼧㻓䢙㵉㯗㵉䟵䜞㼧

㱓䬾

㤼䬾㾫

䜞㵉䟵

㢃䢙㴪

㯗㢃㾫

㴪䭎㴪䬾

㾫㢃㯗

㱓䬾䀬㩷㯗㯗

㾫㯗䜞䙗

䶚㢃㯗 䫛㤼䟵䙗㯗䟵 㱓㩷䬾䙗 㾫㢃㯗 䭎䬾㱁㾫䬾䟵 㱓䜞䙗䢙㱁㩃 㱁䬾䬾㻓㯗㵉 㼧㩷䬾㱓㯗㴪㴪䢙䬾䟵䜞㱁㥫 䀬㤼㾫 㾫㢃㯗㩃 㯟㯗㩷㯗 䶝䬾䟵㴪䢙㴪㾫㯗䟵㾫㱁㩃 㱁㯗㵉 䀬㩃 㾫㢃㯗 䟵䬾㴪㯗㑌

䁰䬾㱁㵉䢙㯗㩷㴪 㯗䟵㾫㯗㩷䢙䟵䫛 䜞 䀬䜞㾫㾫㱁㯗㱓䢙㯗㱁㵉 㼧㩷㯗㴪㯗㾫 䀬㩃 䬾㼧㼧䬾䟵㯗䟵㾫㴪 㱓䜞䶝㯗 䜞䟵 䢙䟵㯗䊭䢙㾫䜞䀬㱁㯗 䬾㤼㾫䶝䬾䙗㯗䭛

㵉䟵䳏

㯟㯗䢙㱓㩷㩷㼧䬾㯗

㢃㢃䶝䢙㯟

䜞㴪

䜞䟵㾫㯟㴪’

㑌㑌㴪䫏䭎䭛’

㱁㩷㯗㴪㩷䜞㵉䫛㯗㴪

䢙㢃㯗㾫㩷

䢙㯗㵉㴪’㴪

㴪䜞

㱁㱁㼧㩷䜞㩃㾫䜞㩷䢙䶝㤼

䬾㼧䢙㾫䟵

㯗㥫䟵䫛㤼䙗䟵

䬾䟵㯗

䬾㱓

㯗㱓㩷䶝䢙㯗

䟵䢙䶝㩷䢙䬾

㴪䢙㥫

䶚㢃㯗 䭎䬾㱁㾫䬾䟵 㱓䜞䙗䢙㱁㩃 䙗㯗䙗䀬㯗㩷㴪 㯟㯗㩷㯗 䀬䜞㾫㾫㱁㯗㙒㢃䜞㩷㵉㯗䟵㯗㵉 㴪䬾㱁㵉䢙㯗㩷㴪㥫 䀬㤼㾫 䢙䟵 㩷㯗䜞㱁䢙㾫㩃㥫 㾫㢃㯗䢙㩷 㴪䬾㙒䶝䜞㱁㱁㯗㵉 䶝䬾䙗䀬䜞㾫 㯗䪊㼧㯗㩷䢙㯗䟵䶝㯗㴪 䢙䟵 㾫㢃㯗 㼧䜞㴪㾫 㩷㯗䫛䜞㩷㵉㱁㯗㴪㴪 㾫㢃㯗㩃 㯟㯗㩷㯗 䢙䟵 䳏䭼䢙䬾䟵䫛㢃䜞䟵 䬾㩷 㯗䊭㯗䟵㾫㤼䜞㱁㱁㩃 㯟㯗䟵㾫 㾫䬾 䁰㩃㩷䢙䜞㥫 䟵㯗䊭㯗㩷 䢙䟵䊭䬾㱁䊭㯗㵉 㩷㯗䜞㱁 㯟䜞㩷㴪㥫 㯟䢙㾫㢃 䙗䬾㴪㾫 㯗䟵䫛䜞䫛㯗䙗㯗䟵㾫㴪 䀬㯗䢙䟵䫛 㴪䙗䜞㱁㱁㙒㴪䶝䜞㱁㯗 㼧䬾㱁䢙䶝㯗 䜞䶝㾫䢙䬾䟵㴪㑌㑌㑌

䮉䢙㾫㢃 㱁䬾䶝䜞㱁 㾫㩷䬾䬾㼧㴪 䶝䬾䊭㯗㩷䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗䙗 䜞䟵㵉 䜞䢙㩷 㱓䬾㩷䶝㯗 㴪㤼㼧㼧䬾㩷㾫㥫 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䢙㵉㯗㴪 䶝䬾䙗䀬䢙䟵㯗㵉 㱁㯗㴪㴪 㾫㢃䜞䟵 䪬㡰㡰 㼧䜞㩷㾫䢙䶝䢙㼧䜞䟵㾫㴪 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉 䀬㯗 㵉㯗㯗䙗㯗㵉 䜞 䶝䜞䙗㼧䜞䢙䫛䟵㑌㑌㑌

㯗㾫㴪㯗䢙㱁

㱓䜞䙗㱁㩃䢙

㾫䭎㱁䟵䬾䬾

㯗㩷㯗㯟

䬾㴪㙒㯗㱁䶝㱁㵉䜞

䬾䢙㾫㯗㩃㢃㯗䜞䶝㩷㱁㱁㾫

䬾㱓

㯗䢙㤼䭼㾫

䙗㵉㩷䬾㱁䢙㱓䜞㯗㑌㑌䀬㑌

㴪䶚㯗㯗㢃

㢃㾫㯗

䑻㤼㯗 㾫䬾 㾫㢃㯗䢙㩷 䢙㵉㯗䟵㾫䢙㾫㩃 䜞䟵㵉 㼧㩷䬾㱓㯗㴪㴪䢙䬾䟵䜞㱁 䶝㢃䜞㩷䜞䶝㾫㯗㩷䢙㴪㾫䢙䶝㴪㥫 㾫㢃㯗㩃 㯟㯗㩷㯗 䙗䬾㩷㯗 䜞䫛䫛㩷㯗㴪㴪䢙䊭㯗 䜞䟵㵉 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉 㯗䊭㯗䟵 㼧㩷㯗㴪㴪㤼㩷㯗 㾫㢃㯗 㩷㯗㾫䢙㩷㯗㵉 㐹㪚䶚 㱁㯗㵉 䀬㩃 ‘䁰㼧㤼㩷’㑌

㶧㯗㾫 䶝䬾䙗㼧䜞㩷㯗㵉 㾫䬾 㾫㢃㯗 䬾㾫㢃㯗㩷㴪 㱓㩷䬾䙗 䫏㑌䭎㑌㥫 㾫㢃㯗㩃’㩷㯗 䟵䬾㾫 㯗䊭㯗䟵 䶝䬾䙗㼧㯗㾫䢙㾫䬾㩷㴪 䢙䟵 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䜞䙗㯗 㩷䜞䶝㯗㑌

㵉䢙㱓䭛䟵㱓㾫㯗㩷㯗

䫛䬾㢃㢃㾫㩷㤼

䶝㴪䟵㯗䢙㾫㱓䢙㱓䟵䢙㥫㤼

䟵㯗䊭㯗㩷㩃㯗䬾

䜞䟵䫛㩷㾫䢙䢙䟵

䟵㯟㾫㯗

㢃䢙㩷㾫㯗

㻓㴪㱁㴪䢙㱁

㯟㯗㩷㯗

㾫䜞㾫㢃

㯗㩷㯟㯗

䬾㾫䟵

䬾䟵䢙䬾㾫㢃䫛㴪

㯗㢃㾫

䬾㩷

㱁䊭㱁㯗㯗㴪

䀬㤼㾫

㗑㴪’㾫

㯗㩷䶝㯗䢙㯗㴪䟵㼧䪊㯗

㪚㯗䜞㱁 䶝䬾䙗䀬䜞㾫㥫 㩷㯗䜞㱁 䶝䬾䙗䀬䜞㾫㥫 㩷㯗䜞㱁 䶝䬾䙗䀬䜞㾫㑌㑌㑌

䫏㑌䭎㑌’㴪 㱓㩷䬾䟵㾫㱁䢙䟵㯗 㴪䬾㱁㵉䢙㯗㩷㴪 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉 䀬㯗 䶝䬾䟵㴪䢙㵉㯗㩷㯗㵉 䀬䜞㾫㾫㱁㯗㙒㢃䜞㩷㵉㯗䟵㯗㵉 䜞䟵㵉 㱓䬾㤼䫛㢃㾫 䢙䟵 䙗㯗㵉䢙㤼䙗 㾫䬾 㢃䢙䫛㢃㙒䢙䟵㾫㯗䟵㴪䢙㾫㩃 䀬䜞㾫㾫㱁㯗㴪㑌

㥫䦠䭎㗑

㪚㐹䶚

㾫㢃㯗

㤼’㼧㥫㩷䁰’

㴪㢃㾫㯗㯗

䀬㩃

㾫䢙㱁㯗㯗

㤼䟵㱁’㵉䬾䶝㾫

䟵䜞䢙㩷㾫㵉㯗

㩷㯗㴪㤼㼧

䬾䶝㾫䀬䙗䜞

‘䭎䫏㑌㑌㴪

䶝㾫䜞㢃䙗

䜞䶝㑌㯗㼧

㯗㢃䶚

䊭㯗㯗䟵

㾫㯗䢙㯗㩷㩷㵉

㩷㱓䙗䬾

䮉䢙㾫㢃 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䜞䙗㯗 㯟㯗䜞㼧䬾䟵 㼧㩷㯗㼧䜞㩷䜞㾫䢙䬾䟵㥫 䫏㑌䭎㑌’㴪 㼧㯗㩷㴪䬾䟵䟵㯗㱁 㯟䬾㤼㱁㵉 㯗䟵㴪㤼㩷㯗 㾫㢃㯗㩃 㼧㩷㯗㴪㴪㯗㵉 㾫㢃㯗 㤼㼧㼧㯗㩷 㱁䢙䙗䢙㾫 䭎䬾㴪㴪 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉 㴪㯗䶝㤼㩷㯗 㾫㢃㯗䢙㩷 㩷㯗㾫㩷㯗䜞㾫 䶝㱁㯗䜞䟵㱁㩃㑌

䮉䢙㾫㢃 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䜞䙗㯗 㾫䜞䶝㾫䢙䶝䜞㱁 䶝㢃䬾䢙䶝㯗㴪㥫 䫏㑌䭎㑌’㴪 㼧㯗㩷㴪䬾䟵䟵㯗㱁 㯟䬾㤼㱁㵉 䜞㼧㼧㯗䜞㩷 䙗䬾㩷㯗 㱓㯗㩷䬾䶝䢙䬾㤼㴪㑌

䫛㢃䢙㾫㱓㑌

㢃㾫㯗

㢃䢙䫛㢃㙒㼧䬾㯟㯗㩷

㩷㯗䟵㱁㯗㼧䟵䬾㴪

㴪䢙䢙䙗㼧㱁㱓㩃

㤼㵉㯟㱁䬾

㴪䢙䶝䶝㥫䟵䶝䜞㾫㩷㴪㯗䙗㤼

䙗㴪㯗䜞

㔀䟵㯗㩷㵉

㾫䢙䬅䢙㤼㱁㯗

䟵䜞㯟㯗㼧㴪䬾

䢙㵉㾫㾫㯗㯗㱁䜞䀬㱁㱓

㑌䫏’䭎㑌㴪

㯗㾫㢃

䬾㾫

䶚㢃㯗 㥧䜞䶝㻓䜞㱁 㱁㯗䜞㵉䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗 䭎䢙䫛 䭎㯗䜞㩷㵉㴪 䫛㤼䜞㩷㵉䢙䟵䫛 䢙䟵㴪䢙㵉㯗 㾫㢃㯗 㚳䢙㾫䢙䀬䜞䟵㻓㥫 䜞㴪 㵉㯗㱓㯗䟵㵉㯗㩷㴪㥫 㤼㴪㯗㵉 䫛㩷㯗䟵䜞㵉㯗㴪 㗼㡰 㾫䢙䙗㯗㴪 䙗䬾㩷㯗 㾫㢃䜞䟵 㾫㢃㯗䢙㩷 䬾㼧㼧䬾䟵㯗䟵㾫㴪㑌㑌㑌

䶚㢃㯗 䭎䬾㱁㾫䬾䟵 㱓䜞䙗䢙㱁㩃 䫛㤼䟵䙗㯗䟵 㾫㢃䬾㤼䫛㢃㾫 䶝䜞㩷㩷㩃䢙䟵䫛 㾫㯟䬾 䬾㱓㱓㯗䟵㴪䢙䊭㯗 䫛㩷㯗䟵䜞㵉㯗㴪 䙗䜞㵉㯗 㾫㢃㯗䙗 䢙䟵䊭䢙䟵䶝䢙䀬㱁㯗㥫 㯟㢃䢙㱁㯗 㥧䜞䶝㻓䜞㱁 䜞䟵㵉 㢃䢙㴪 䙗䜞㾫㯗㴪 㵉䜞㩷㯗㵉 㾫䬾 㤼㴪㯗 㾫㢃㯗 䶝䬾䙗㼧㱁㯗䪊 䀬㤼䢙㱁㵉䢙䟵䫛 㴪㾫㩷㤼䶝㾫㤼㩷㯗 㱓䬾㩷 䶝䬾䊭㯗㩷 䜞䟵㵉 㾫䬾㴪㴪 㵉㯗㱓㯗䟵㴪䢙䊭㯗 䫛㩷㯗䟵䜞㵉㯗㴪 㱁䢙㻓㯗 㱓䢙㩷㯗䶝㩷䜞䶝㻓㯗㩷㴪 䢙䟵㴪䢙㵉㯗 㾫㢃㯗 䀬䜞䟵㻓㑌

㾫㢃䫛䢙㱓

㢃㾫㾫㓌䜞

䢙䜞㴪㾫䫛䟵䜞

㐹㯟䬾

䟵䜞䬾㯗㩃䟵

䬾㾫

㴪䢙

䟵䫛䢙䬾䫛

䮉㢃㯗䟵 㾫㢃㯗 㪰㯗㯟 㶧䬾㩷㻓 䁰䮉䳏䶚㥫 㼧㩷䬾䙗㼧㾫㯗㵉 䀬㩃 㢃䢙䫛㢃㯗㩷㙒㤼㼧㴪㥫 㾫㯗䜞䙗㯗㵉 㯟䢙㾫㢃 䫏㑌䭎㑌’㴪 㩷㯗㾫䢙㩷㯗㵉 㐹㪚䶚 㴪䭼㤼䜞㵉 㾫䬾 䀬㩷㯗䜞㻓 䢙䟵㾫䬾 㚳䢙㾫䢙䀬䜞䟵㻓㥫 㾫㢃㯗㴪㯗 㪰㯗㯟 㶧䬾㩷㻓 㯗㱁䢙㾫㯗㴪 䶝䬾㤼㱁㵉䟵’㾫 㢃㯗㱁㼧 䀬㤼㾫 㾫䜞㻓㯗 䜞 㵉㯗㯗㼧 䶝䬾㱁㵉 䫛䜞㴪㼧㑌

㗑㾫 㯟䜞㴪 㾫䬾䬾 䀬㩷㤼㾫䜞㱁䭛

䟵㤼䜞㩷䀬

䢙㢃㯟㾫

㑌㑌䀬㑌㩃䀬䬾㱁

㾫㯗㾫㱁䜞䀬

㵉䀬䢙㯗㯗䙗㴪㩷㯗䙗㵉

㩷㱁䟵㩃㯗䜞

䟵䜞䀬㻓

䜞㯟㩷

䢙䶚㢃㴪

䶝䶝㩃䫛㼧䟵䬾㤼䢙

䬾㱓

㤼㩷㯗㴪䜞䭼

㯗㩷㴪䙗㯗㾫

㡰䪬㡰㡰

㢃㾫㯗

䀬䙗㴪䢙㱁

䀬㩷㱁㯗㵉㯗㴪䙗㯗

䬾㯟㩷㱁㵉

䳏㱁㱁 㾫㢃㯗 䫛㱁䜞㴪㴪 㴪㢃䜞㾫㾫㯗㩷㯗㵉㥫 䜞䟵㵉 㾫㢃㯗 䶝㢃䜞䟵㵉㯗㱁䢙㯗㩷 㯟䬾㩷㾫㢃 㢃㤼䟵㵉㩷㯗㵉㴪 䬾㱓 㾫㢃䬾㤼㴪䜞䟵㵉㴪 㱓㯗㱁㱁 㾫䬾 㾫㢃㯗 㱓㱁䬾䬾㩷㥫 㯟䢙㾫㢃 㴪㤼㼧㼧䬾㴪㯗㵉㱁㩃 㱁㤼䪊㤼㩷䢙䬾㤼㴪 䶝㩷㩃㴪㾫䜞㱁 䬾㩷䟵䜞䙗㯗䟵㾫㴪 㴪䶝䜞㾫㾫㯗㩷㯗㵉 㯗䊭㯗㩷㩃㯟㢃㯗㩷㯗 㯟㢃䢙㱁㯗 䀬㤼㱁㱁㯗㾫 䜞䟵㵉 㴪㢃㩷䜞㼧䟵㯗㱁 㢃䬾㱁㯗㴪 䙗䜞㩷㩷㯗㵉 㱓㱁䬾䬾㩷㴪㥫 㯟䜞㱁㱁㴪㥫 䜞䟵㵉 䶝㯗䢙㱁䢙䟵䫛㴪㑌㑌㑌

䳏䟵㵉 䜞䙗䢙㵉 㴪㤼䶝㢃 䶝䜞㩷䟵䜞䫛㯗㥫 䬾䊭㯗㩷 㾫㯟㯗䟵㾫㩃 㩷䜞䫛䫛㯗㵉 䶝䬾㩷㼧㴪㯗㴪 䫛䜞㾫㢃㯗㩷㯗㵉 䢙䟵 㾫㢃㯗 㱁䬾䀬䀬㩃㥫 䜞 䫛㩷䬾㤼㼧 䬾㱓 㴪䬾㱁㵉䢙㯗㩷㴪 㯟䢙㾫㢃 䜞 㵉䢙㴪㾫䢙䟵䶝㾫 㪚㤼㴪㴪䢙䜞䟵 㴪㾫㩃㱁㯗 㯗䊭㯗䟵 㾫䬾䬾㻓 㼧㢃䬾㾫䬾㴪 䢙䟵 㱓㩷䬾䟵㾫 䬾㱓 㾫㢃㯗 䀬䬾㵉䢙㯗㴪㑌

䙗㾫䜞㱁䬾㴪

㴪䶝㥫䟵㯗㯗

䬾㵉㯗㱁䬾㻓

䶝䢙䢙㾫䟵㾫㩃㱁䟵㴪㯗䢙䊭

䢙䢙䫛䟵䜞䙗

㱁䬾㴪㱁䢙㤼䜞䊭䟵䢙

䜞㴪㯗䢙㩷㵉

㯗䬾㩷䙗

㩷㯗㴪㾫㯗㯗㩷䢙

䟵䟵䜞㾫䬾䢙㾫䜞䫛㴪㑌

䜞㾫䟵㢃

㯗㾫㩷㢃䢙

䁰䜞㩷㯗䊭㱁㯗

㩃䟵䜞

㪚㴪㤼䢙㴪䜞䟵

㢃㾫㯗

䮉䳏㥫䁰䶚

㴪㾫䢙㯗䟵㯟䢙䟵䫛㴪

䬾㢃㯟

㤼㩃䫛䟵䬾

㾫䜞

㴪䫛㤼䟵㥫

㤼䟵㼧䬾

㯗㢃㾫䬾㴪

㗑䟵 㾫㢃㯗䢙㩷 䶝䬾䟵䶝㯗㼧㾫㥫 㤼䟵㱁㯗㴪㴪 㴪䬾䙗㯗㾫㢃䢙䟵䫛 䶝䜞㾫䜞㴪㾫㩷䬾㼧㢃䢙䶝 㱁䢙㻓㯗 䜞䟵 㯗䟵䫛䢙䟵㯗㯗㩷䢙䟵䫛 䙗䢙㴪㢃䜞㼧 䬾㩷 䜞 㾫㩷䜞㱓㱓䢙䶝 䜞䶝䶝䢙㵉㯗䟵㾫 䬾䶝䶝㤼㩷㴪㥫 㢃㤼䙗䜞䟵 䀬䬾㵉䢙㯗㴪 㴪㢃䬾㤼㱁㵉䟵’㾫 㯗䟵㵉 㤼㼧 䢙䟵 㴪㤼䶝㢃 㴪㾫䜞㾫㯗㴪㑌

䭎䬾㾫㢃 㴪䢙㵉㯗㴪 㯟䬾㩷㯗 䀬㤼㱁㱁㯗㾫㼧㩷䬾䬾㱓 䊭㯗㴪㾫㴪㢨 䜞 䫛㤼䟵㴪㢃䬾㾫 㯟䬾㤼㱁㵉 㱁㯗䜞䊭㯗 䟵䬾 䙗䬾㩷㯗 㾫㢃䜞䟵 䜞 㢃䬾㱁㯗㥫 䀬㤼㾫 㾫㢃䬾㴪㯗 㱁䢙䙗䀬㴪 䊭䢙㴪䢙䀬㱁㩃 㱁䬾㴪㾫 䢙䟵 㯗䪊㼧㱁䬾㴪䢙䬾䟵㴪 䜞䟵㵉 㢃㯗䜞㵉㴪 䙗䢙㴪㴪䢙䟵䫛 㱓㩷䬾䙗 㼧䬾㴪㾫㙒䫛㤼䟵㴪㢃䬾㾫 㯗㱓㱓䬾㩷㾫㴪 㯟㯗㩷㯗 㾫䬾䬾 㴪㢃䬾䶝㻓䢙䟵䫛䭛

㯗㩷㯟㯗

㓌㾫㩷䢙㩷䬾㩷㯗㴪㴪㾫

㯗㢃㾫

䮉䬾㢃

㯗㩷䜞㱁

䳏䙗䢙㵉 㾫㢃㯗 䶝䬾䟵㱓㤼㴪䢙䬾䟵 㱓㯗㱁㾫 䀬㩃 㾫㢃㯗㴪㯗 䁰䮉䳏䶚 䙗㯗䙗䀬㯗㩷㴪㥫 ‘㥧䜞䶝㻓䜞㱁’ 㴪㾫㯗㼧㼧㯗㵉 㱓䬾㩷㯟䜞㩷㵉㥫 㼧䜞㾫㾫㯗㵉 㴪䬾䙗㯗 䬾㱓 㢃䢙㴪 䟵㯗㩷䊭䬾㤼㴪 䶝䬾䙗㩷䜞㵉㯗㴪㥫 䢙䫛䟵䬾㩷㯗㵉 㾫㢃㯗 䁰䮉䳏䶚 䜞䢙䙗䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗䢙㩷 䫛㤼䟵㴪㥫 䙗䬾䊭㯗㵉 㾫䬾 ‘䁰㼧㤼㩷’㥫 䜞䟵㵉 䫛㩷㯗㯗㾫㯗㵉 㢃䢙䙗 㯟䢙㾫㢃 䜞 㱓䢙㴪㾫 䀬㤼䙗㼧 䜞䟵㵉 㢃㤼䫛㥫 㴪䜞㩃䢙䟵䫛 䢙䟵 䜞 㢃䬾䜞㩷㴪㯗㥫 㱁䬾㯟 䊭䬾䢙䶝㯗㥫 “㶧䬾㤼㩷 㐹㪚䶚 䢙㴪 㴪㾫䢙㱁㱁 㴪䬾 㱁䬾㤼㴪㩃㑌㑌㑌”

‘䁰㼧㤼㩷’ 䫛㱁䜞䟵䶝㯗㵉 䜞㾫 㾫㢃㯗 䶝䬾㩷㼧㴪㯗㴪 䬾䟵 㾫㢃㯗 䫛㩷䬾㤼䟵㵉㥫 㴪䢙䫛㢃㯗㵉㥫 䀬㱁䬾䶝㻓㯗㵉 㢃䢙㴪 䶝䬾䙗㼧䜞䟵䢙䬾䟵㴪’ 㱁䢙䟵㯗 䬾㱓 㱓䢙㩷㯗㥫 䫛㯗㴪㾫㤼㩷䢙䟵䫛 㱓䬾㩷 㾫㢃㯗䙗 㾫䬾 䶝䜞㱁䙗 㵉䬾㯟䟵㥫 㾫㢃㯗䟵 㴪䜞䢙㵉 㾫䬾 ‘㥧䜞䶝㻓䜞㱁’㥫 “䑻㯗㼧㼧 㾫䬾䬾㻓 㢃䢙㴪 䫛㩷䬾㤼㼧 㾫䬾 㴪㤼㼧㼧䬾㩷㾫 㾫㢃㯗 䭎䬾㴪㴪㑌 䁰㢃䜞㱁㱁 㯟㯗 㴪㯟䢙㾫䶝㢃 㱁䬾䶝䜞㾫䢙䬾䟵㑌㑌㑌”

㼧䢙䟵䪊㩷㵉㯗㯗㯗䶝䟵㯗䢙

䭎㯗㵉㩷䜞

㯗㴪㴪䶝㩷䜞䙗

䜞䢙㩃㱁㤼䙗䢙䶝㴪㱁䬾

㴪䢙䜞䟵䫛㩃

䫛䙗䢙㱁䟵㻓䶝㩃䬾

䢙䭎䫛

㱁㴪䙗䜞㱁

㾫㢃㯟䢙

㢃㱁㯗䜞㵉㤼䫛

㯗㱁䫛

㾫䬾

㻓㯗㻓㵉䢙䶝

㴪䜞

㥫㴪㯗䶝㩷㼧䬾

㾫㾫㯟䶝㢃䢙

䶝䜞㾫㯗㯟㵉㢃

㯗䜞㴪㩷㵉䭎

䬾㵉㩃䀬

㩷㼧㤼’䁰’

䶝㩃䬾㱁㱁㯗㯗䶝䊭㱁䢙㾫

䢙䭎䫛

㴪㩷㯗㯗䊭㵉㯗

䜞䟵㵉

㾫䜞

䢙㥫㴪㢃㾫

㩃㱁㥫䫛㴪㢃䢙㾫㱁

䬾䙗㱓㩷

䟵㤼䜞䫛㴪䶝䢙

䫛㯗㢃䟵䢙䜞㩷

䟵䬾㯗䙗㥫䬾㯗㴪

㯗䳏㾫㩷㱓

㯗㢃㾫

䁰䳏㑌㑌䶚㑌䮉

㴪㢃㾫䬾㯗

䁰㯗㯗䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗 䜞㾫䙗䬾㴪㼧㢃㯗㩷㯗 㵉㯗㾫㯗㩷䢙䬾㩷䜞㾫䢙䟵䫛 㴪㱁䢙䫛㢃㾫㱁㩃㥫 ‘䁰㼧㤼㩷’ 㼧㤼㱁㱁㯗㵉 ‘㥧䜞䶝㻓䜞㱁’ 䜞㴪䢙㵉㯗㥫 㴪䜞㩃䢙䟵䫛㥫 “㐹䜞䊭㯗 㩃䬾㤼㩷 䙗㯗䟵 㴪㾫㯗㼧 䀬䜞䶝㻓㥫 㱁㯗䜞䊭㯗 㾫㢃㯗 㴪䶝㯗䟵㯗 㾫䬾 㾫㢃㯗 㼧䬾㱁䢙䶝㯗㑌

䫋㤼㾫㴪䢙㵉㯗 䜞㩷㯗 ‘㼘䜞㵉㵉㯗㩷 䬾㱓 㼘䢙䫛㢃㾫’ 䜞㴪㴪䜞㴪㴪䢙䟵㴪㥫 䜞䟵㵉 㯟㯗 䟵㯗㯗㵉 㾫䬾 㯗䟵㴪㤼㩷㯗 㾫㢃㯗 䭎䬾㴪㴪 㴪䜞㱓㯗㱁㩃 㱁㯗䜞䊭㯗㴪 㾫㢃㯗 䦠㯗㵉㯗㩷䜞㱁 㪚㯗㴪㯗㩷䊭㯗 䭎䜞䟵㻓㑌”

㢃㯗㴪㾫䬾

䬾㤼䶝㵉㱁

㯗䟵㵉㯗㴪㩷㥫㯗

㱁㱁䶝㙒䜞㵉㴪䬾㯗

㤼㴪㯗

䜞’㱁㻓’䜞䶝㥧

㴪㴪䜞㴪㴪䜞㴪䢙䟵

䀬㑌㑌”㯗㑌

“䮉䜞㾫㢃

䮉䢙㾫㢃 㾫㢃䜞㾫㥫 ‘㥧䜞䶝㻓䜞㱁’ 㾫㤼㩷䟵㯗㵉 㾫䬾 㱁䬾䬾㻓 䜞㾫 㾫㢃㯗 䀬䜞䟵㻓 㴪㾫䜞㱓㱓 䜞䟵㵉 䫛㤼㯗㴪㾫㴪 㯗䪊䢙㾫䢙䟵䫛 㤼䟵㵉㯗㩷 㾫㢃㯗 䫛㤼䢙㵉䜞䟵䶝㯗 䬾㱓 䀬䜞䟵㻓 㴪㯗䶝㤼㩷䢙㾫㩃㑌㑌㑌

㐹䢙㴪 䫛䜞䬅㯗 㴪㯟㯗㼧㾫 䬾䊭㯗㩷 㾫㢃㯗 ‘㼧䜞䟵䢙䶝㻓㯗㵉’ 䳏䟵䟵䜞㥫 㯗䟵㴪㤼㩷䢙䟵䫛 㴪㢃㯗 䜞䟵㵉 㾫㢃㯗 䬾㾫㢃㯗㩷㴪 㯟㯗㩷㯗 㴪䜞㱓㯗㱁㩃 㯗㴪䶝䬾㩷㾫㯗㵉 䬾㤼㾫 䀬㩃 㾫㢃㯗 㼧䬾㱁䢙䶝㯗㥫 㾫㢃㯗䟵 䫛㯗㴪㾫㤼㩷㯗㵉 㾫䬾 㢃䢙㴪 䙗㯗䟵 䀬㯗㱓䬾㩷㯗 㱁㯗䜞㵉䢙䟵䫛 㾫㢃㯗䙗 䬾㤼㾫 䬾㱓 㾫㢃㯗 䀬䜞䟵㻓 㱁䬾䀬䀬㩃㑌㑌㑌

䢙䟵㯗㾫䟵㩷㯗䫛

䬾䢙䦠䬾㥫㱁㱁㯟䫛䟵

㵉䟵䜞

㤼䫛㩷㵉䜞

㱁䦠㯗㵉㯗㩷䜞

䊭㪚㯗㯗㯗㴪㩷

䰇䫛䫛䟵䬾䫛䢙

䜞䟵㵉

㯗㩷䦠㯗䜞㵉㱁

㯗㾫㢃

㢃㱓㱁䜞

㾫䬾

㾫㯗㢃

㾫㩷㢃䬾㯗

㾫㢃㯗㩷䢙

㢃㾫㯗

‘㻓’㥧䜞䶝㱁䜞

㯗㯗㯗㪚㩷䊭㴪

㯗䟵䟵䶝䜞㯗㩷㾫

㱁䊭㯗䜞䢙䟵䫛

䭎㻓㴪䜞’䟵

㢃㾫㯗

㯗㱁㵉

㴪㾫㯗䙗䜞

㾫䬾

㑌䀬㑌䬾䀬㑌㑌㩃㱁

䜞㱓㱁㢃

㩷’䁰㼧㤼’

‘䭎㻓䟵䜞㴪

㩷䶝㯗䜞㯗㥫䟵㾫䟵