King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1844 - 1524: Clearing the Clouds to See the Sun
Capítulo 1844: Chapter 1524: Clearing the Clouds to See the Sun
Joe Ga felt something was off at this point…
The goals and interests of the Edward Foundation are not in line with ‘those people’…
Perhaps they could use ‘advanced medical’ to connect with ‘those people,’ but to get those people to abandon the ‘shady individuals’ and bear subsequent political extortion from Russia would require a significant price.
Furthermore, Russia is an unavoidable factor…
Perhaps there are connections within Russia for the Edward Foundation, but the boss over there is already in command, and it is the elite unit of the Azov Regiment that is trapped in Mariupol, most opposed to Russia and Ukraine’s best troops…
With setbacks in the Kyiv direction, Mariupol is Russia’s last cover, and the ‘shady individuals’ inside serve as key political pawns for Russia’s maneuvering with Europe, and the boss will certainly keep a close watch on it.
The Edward Foundation likely doesn’t wield that much influence…
Something’s not right!!
Joe Ga opened the electronic map in the information room, zooming in on the map around Odessa, while calling Thompson over to help analyze…
Thompson had already dealt with Monica’s side of the issues by then. He pushed the door open, looking at Joe, who was studying the map, and said, “Boss, Miss Monica’s meeting has concluded; she will head straight to the airport to catch the next flight to Brazil.
The ‘Spur’ is accompanying a team of HRT serving as her security. Miss Monica’s safety should be in good hands now.
Our people inspected the room below the Deadly Strike Group’s meeting room…
Indeed, someone left a bomb there, but it wasn’t equipped with a blaster, confirming Abel Ravensdale’s demonstration of capability.
They must be aware of the risks involved in going all out against P.B., which makes them quite tense!”
Thompson said this while glancing at his phone, “Anna, Eric’s lover, is tracking clues regarding Eric’s disappearance. I’ve already urged her to abandon her work and come to join us…”
Joe Ga listened, turned to glance at Thompson, and said, “Anna is honestly in love with Eric, so let’s not let her be idle…
Ravensdale, Kaufman, their industries are not difficult to investigate on the surface; assign tasks to Anna, let ‘Engineer’ and ‘Cactus’ assist her.
Anyone from the Ravensdale or Kaufman family has a chance, bind them up.
Courtesy requires reciprocation; who can’t kidnap someone?
If we don’t respond to them, those people might think I’m an easy target!”
After saying this, Joe Ga rubbed his throbbing temple, saying, “The first thing Eric told me was that ‘Mariupol’ was a trap!
This guy must’ve learned some crucial information in Washington!
Initially, I didn’t delve into it, but now I’m starting to have my suspicions…”
After speaking, Joe Ga circled an area around Odessa on the map with his finger and asked, “Have you noticed anything?”
Thompson walked over to stand beside Joe, took out a pair of reading glasses, and after frowning at the map for a few minutes, he briskly moved to the side, picked up a tablet, and checked…
“The autopsy report for the Iron Wall Mercenaries isn’t out yet, but based on his experience, Sergey deduces the attackers likely struck at dawn yesterday, using the Russian intelligence department’s usual poisoning tactics.
The Iron Wall Mercenaries were poisoned during their late-night snack, leaving them defenseless and slaughtered.
It’s now 5 PM, but according to Jemma’s father, the opposition called him a few hours ago…
This means they only had less than 12 hours to…”
Thompson looked at Joe Ga, continued, “Boss, are you suspecting Miss Alexander wasn’t transported to Mariupol, right?”
Joe Ga gestured on the map and replied, “For the Edward Foundation to dare use Jemma as a bargaining chip implies they believe they can solve the problem…
Yet I doubt the Edward Foundation’s capability is that immense; the only explanation might be that there’s a simpler way to resolve Jemma’s issue.
In theory, Odessa is only 500 kilometers from Mariupol, but the southern situation is now under Russian control.
Air traffic is restricted, so getting Jemma into Mariupol unseen in a short time is nearly impossible.
Moreover, I think Jemma’s kidnapping was actually a spur-of-the-moment decision, and Russia’s Fifth Intelligence Bureau was used as a scapegoat; perhaps those operatives have already been silenced…
The Azov Regiment is in dire straits and unlikely to have personnel for this task, so the ones handling Jemma could be NATO intelligence personnel or even CIA agents.
How could these people possibly deliver themselves to Mariupol?”
Joe Ga touched his chin and said, “William Alexander and I previously felt pessimistic about the situation because we believed the opposition would silence them upon achieving their goals.
But if the actions were truly carried out by NATO intelligence personnel or the CIA, they must be aware of the consequences of harming Jemma Alexander.
These agents are well aware that the people from the Fifth Intelligence Bureau are dead and can’t fill the big hole left by Jemma’s death.
In this world, sometimes you don’t need evidence. The furious Jemma’s parents along with P·B will surely dig them out and crush them to dust.
If I were those agents, I would choose other means to complete the mission…
Jemma has never been to Ukraine, and the southern cities of Ukraine are now engulfed in war.
Those agents only need to find a small town in the midst of fire, it’s easy to deceive Jemma, making her believe she’s in Mariupol, and have her call for help.
No matter how things develop, the people from the Fifth Intelligence Bureau who executed the kidnapping are already dead. As long as Jemma is alive, it can’t be denied that those agents are her life savers.
Even if it’s proven they made some mistakes, opposing Russia is currently politically correct, and William Alexander and Alicia wouldn’t completely turn against and trouble those agents because of this…”
Thompson listened, frowned, thought for a moment and said, “Boss, these are your assumptions…”
Joe Ga nodded and said, “But this is the most reasonable assumption!
I had the most intense confrontation with those people. They know what consequences come from using off-the-record methods!
Kidnapping and killing Jemma is the most irrational behavior because they are very clear that Russia’s Fifth Intelligence Bureau can only be used to stall the media, it’s useless against Jemma’s parents and me!
You deal the most with the intelligence department, how do you think those frontline agents would think and act when they receive an order that seems completely unreasonable?
Maybe their superiors would tell them that kidnapping the charity star Jemma could force the United Nations to intervene and relieve the siege of Mariupol, but I bet they would never order those agents to silence her.
Because none of them, not even the President of America, can afford the consequences…”
Thompson, after listening, nodded slightly, pointed to Berdjansk west of Mariupol and said, “If Boss, your guess is correct, then Jemma should be around Berdjansk.
Only here is it most convenient for them to sneak Jemma into the withdrawing crowd once a safe corridor is established.
By then Jemma might not even understand what happened, and genuinely believe she was trapped in Mariupol…”
Saying this, Thompson closed his eyes to think for a moment, and said, “Eric warned that Mariupol is a trap…
That would mean he got some information from certain people!
I will immediately check the people Eric contacted in the past few days, maybe it’s a hint from those who don’t want to become cannon fodder.”
Joe Ga was very pleased with Thompson’s experience, this veteran intelligence officer has extremely sharp thinking…
He hadn’t made significant contributions in intelligence recently because he had to coordinate a lot of complex affairs within America, and P·B didn’t need much information about Ukraine…
But now the situation is different, once he found the direction, he quickly found a breakthrough for investigation.
Relying on P·B’s current interest network, as long as their earlier guesses are correct, there will soon be clues.
The Edward Foundation daring to use Jemma as a bargaining chip proves that rescuing Jemma is far less difficult than Joe Ga previously imagined.
Maybe just a phone call to the responsible person will get them to send Jemma back to Odessa.
But Joe Ga isn’t the type to just sit and wait…
When Thompson went to work, Joe Ga, while walking towards the ward, was on the phone arranging for a plane…
He was preparing to secretly head to Odessa, he had to get Jemma out before the Edward Foundation, only then could he be more composed in figuring out how to save Eric…
He pushed the door into the ward, saw ‘Mountain Eagle’ and the others chatting around the bedside, hesitated for a moment, and said, “‘Mountain Eagle’, I don’t have enough manpower in America, so I need some fresh faces to help, are you willing?”
‘Mountain Eagle’ was taken aback and said, “Of course, as long as it’s about cracking down on human trafficking operations, count me in!”
Joe Ga, looking at the heroic spirit of ‘Mountain Eagle’, shook his head and smiled wryly, “It’s not directly hitting that operation, but targeting the controllers behind it. However, the end result should be similar…”
‘Mountain Eagle’ glanced at the mechanic Kane on the hospital bed, nodded solemnly, and said, “Then I’m in too!”
Joe Ga smiled and nodded, pointing to Dorian on the bed next door, “Elephant will stay here to recuperate, and he can help coordinate logistics for you.
If you encounter problems, call Elephant, don’t act recklessly, but also feel free to act…
Just go for it!”
As ‘Mountain Eagle’ excitedly nodded, Dorian laboriously propped himself up, looked at Boss Joe with concern, and said, “Boss, where are you going?”
Joe Ga shrugged and said, “I’m going to Odessa, should be back soon…”
㱓䱗䛆㢮䒏
䬃䰍䛆䄬㛂䛆䕄
䰨䰍
䯽㓗
櫓
㚹䗠㘰
㓗㔺㢧䝑
㓗䝑
蘆
露
擄
㓗䝑㛂㷻㔺䕄䓰䯽䛆㖴
盧
㓗
虜
䛆䅠䱗
䰨䛆㱓㛂㢮㓗㢮
䛆䯽䝰
盧
䒏㢧
䯽㩠
㢧㛂䛆㻪䯽㓗䥠
㻪㛂㢧䥠㓗䯽䛆
老
老
盧
䛆䬃㱓
㛂䯽㓗㛂㱓㻪㢧
㐕㻸㢧䕄 䯽㢧㔺䛆㘰 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 䱗㓗䕄䒏’䯽 㢧䒏 㓗 㛂㷻䕄㻸 䯽㱓 䓰㢧䒏㢮 䕄㱓㔺䛆㱓䒏䛆 䯽㱓 䓰㢧㖊㻸䯽㷠 㛂㓗䯽㻸䛆㛂㘰 㻸䛆 䒏䛆䛆㢮䛆㢮 䯽㱓 㛂㓗䈠䛆 㓗㖊㓗㢧䒏䕄䯽 䯽㻸䛆 䚗㢮䱗㓗㛂㢮 㖿㱓㷻䒏㢮㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏䄬
㳃䛆䈠㓗㷻䕄䛆 㢧䓰 㻸㢧䕄 䕄㻪䛆䈠㷻㖴㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䱗㓗䕄 䈠㱓㛂㛂䛆䈠䯽㘰 䯽㻸䛆 䚗㢮䱗㓗㛂㢮 㖿㱓㷻䒏㢮㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 䰨䛆 䕄䛆䛆䵮㢧䒏㖊 䈠㛂㢧䯽㢧䈠㓗㖴 㖴䛆䥠䛆㛂㓗㖊䛆 䯽㱓 㛂䛆䯽㛂㢧䛆䥠䛆 䯽㻸㱓䕄䛆 䵮䛆䰍 㓗䈠䈠㱓㷻䒏䯽䕄䄬
㱓䒏
㛂㷻䯽㛂䛆䰍䧮㖴㘰䒏
㻸䯽䒏㓗
㛂䛆䯽䛆㻸
䰨䛆㛂䛆䯽䯽
㓗䁁䛆䬃㔺㔺
㓗䕄䱗
䛆䛆䛆㓗䥠㖴㖊㛂
㛑䒏䈠䛆 䬃䛆㔺㔺㓗 䱗㓗䕄 䵮㢧㢮䒏㓗㻪㻪䛆㢮㘰 㢧䓰 䯽㻸䛆 䕄㢧䯽㷻㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䱗㓗䕄 㓗䕄 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 㖊㷻䛆䕄䕄䛆㢮㘰 䯽㻸䛆䒏 䛆䝇䯽㛂㓗䈠䯽㢧䒏㖊 㻸䛆㛂 䓰㛂㱓㔺 䍭䵮㛂㓗㢧䒏䛆 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮䒏’䯽 䰨䛆 㢮㢧䓰䓰㢧䈠㷻㖴䯽䄬
㐕㻸䛆 㻸㓗㛂㢮 㻪㓗㛂䯽 䱗㓗䕄 䓰㢧䒏㢮㢧䒏㖊 䬃䛆㔺㔺㓗㘰 㓗䒏㢮 䰨䛆㓗䯽㢧䒏㖊 䯽㻸䛆 䚗㢮䱗㓗㛂㢮 㖿㱓㷻䒏㢮㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䯽㱓 㛂䛆䕄䈠㷻䛆 㻸䛆㛂 䯽㱓 㻪㛂䛆䥠䛆䒏䯽 㻸䛆㛂 䓰㛂㱓㔺 䓰㓗㖴㖴㢧䒏㖊 㢧䒏䯽㱓 㢮䛆䛆㻪䛆㛂 䈠㛂㢧䕄㢧䕄䄬
㻸㐕䕄㢧
㢧䕄
䒏㔺䄬㢧䄬䄬㢮
㓗
䓰㱓
㓗㖊㓗䛆㢮䒏㓗䥠䯽
㖴䛆㛂䈠㓗
䒏㢧㓗㻸䥠㖊
䯽㻸䛆
䱬䯽’䕄 䛆㓗䕄䰍 䯽㱓 㢮㢧䕄䈠䛆㛂䒏 㓗 䈠㖴䛆㓗㛂 䯽㻸㛂䛆㓗㢮 䓰㛂㱓㔺 䈠㱓㔺㻪㖴䛆䝇 㢧䒏䯽䛆㛂䛆䕄䯽䕄 䰨䰍 䈠㖴㓗㛂㢧䓰䰍㢧䒏㖊 䛆㓗䈠㻸 㻪㓗㛂䯽䰍’䕄 䈠㻸㓗㢧䒏 㱓䓰 㢧䒏䯽䛆㛂䛆䕄䯽䕄 㓗䒏㢮 䈠㱓㛂䛆 㢧䒏䯽䛆㛂䛆䕄䯽䕄䄬
䱬䓰 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 㖊㷻䛆䕄䕄䛆㢮 㛂㢧㖊㻸䯽㘰 㻸䛆 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 㓗䥠㱓㢧㢮 䰨䛆㢧䒏㖊 㖴䛆㢮 䰨䰍 䯽㻸䛆 䒏㱓䕄䛆㷠 䛆䥠䛆䒏 㢧䓰 㻸䛆 㖊㷻䛆䕄䕄䛆㢮 䱗㛂㱓䒏㖊㘰 㻸䛆 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮䒏’䯽 䕄㷻䓰䓰䛆㛂 㓗㢮㢮㢧䯽㢧㱓䒏㓗㖴 㖴㱓䕄䕄䛆䕄—㓗䯽 䱗㱓㛂䕄䯽㘰 㻸䛆 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 䓰㢧䒏㢮 㱓䯽㻸䛆㛂 䕄㱓㖴㷻䯽㢧㱓䒏䕄䄬䄬䄬
䓰㱓
㱓㐕
䛆㢮㖴䰍㓗㓗㛂
㛂䛆䛆㖴㛂㛂䴀䯽䒏䰍㓗㓗䈠䛆䝑㨌䛆
㓗䒏
䯽㓗䛆䵮
䯽㻪䕄㓗䛆䒏㛂
䒏䄬䯽䈠㢧㓗㱓
㛂㓗㖴㖴㢧䰍䒏㖊
䛆䬃㔺㓗㔺㘰
㛂䕄䛆㷻䛆䒏
䒏䯽䛆”䄬㢧䒏䈠䒏㱓
㔺䛆㓗䬃㔺’䕄
㛂㢧㷻㨌䛆䈠䰍䯽
㓗
䯽䛆㻸
㔺㖊䛆䛆䯽㢧㘰䒏
䀆㷻䕄㓗䕄’㢧䕄
㖴䈠䧮䒏㱓㷻㢧
㢧㓗䯽㢮䕄㻸㖴䛆䕄䛆䰨
䛆䕄䛆㘰䯽㓗㛂䛆䥠㢧䛆䒏㻪䯽㛂
䯽䛆㻸
䒏䒏㢮㖊㔺㢧㢮㓗䛆
䯽㱓
䰨䛆
㢧䯽䱗㻸
㖴㚹㢧㻪㓗㛂㷻㱓
䒏䍭㢮䯽䛆㢧
䒏㢧
䛆㖊㻪㓗䕄㓗䕄
䰍㓗䕄䛆䯽䓰
㻪㛂䯽䛆㱓䈠䯽
㱓䯽
㻸㢮㓗
䛆䛆䈠㱓䥠䒏㢮䒏
㱓䯽
㛂䛆䒏㷻㖊䯽
㔺㔺䛆㛂䛆䰨䕄
䯽䅠䒏㓗㢧㱓䕄
䯽䕄䯽㛂㓗㢮䛆
䯽㻸䛆
㓗䕄䛆䓰
㻸䛆䯽
䛆䕄䛆㷻䕄㛂㻪㛂
䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 䈠㱓㷻㖴㢮䒏’䯽 䛆䕄䈠㓗㻪䛆 䯽㻸㢧䕄 䕄㢧䯽㷻㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䰨䛆䈠㓗㷻䕄䛆 䯽㻸䛆 䍭䅠 㱓䒏㖴䰍 㻸㓗㢮 䗠㳃 㓗䕄 㓗 㛂䛆㖴㢧㓗䰨㖴䛆 䛆䒏䓰㱓㛂䈠䛆㛂䄬 䅠㩠㐕㛑㘰 䒏㱓䯽 䱗㓗䒏䯽㢧䒏㖊 䯽㱓 㱓䥠䛆㛂㖴䰍 㻪㛂㱓䥠㱓䵮䛆 䀆㷻䕄䕄㢧㓗㘰 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 㢮䛆䓰㢧䒏㢧䯽䛆㖴䰍 䓰㢧䒏㢮 㓗 䱗㓗䰍 䯽㱓 㻪㷻䯽 䗠㳃 㢧䒏 䈠㻸㓗㛂㖊䛆 㓗䕄 䯽㻸䛆 䛆䝇䛆䈠㷻䯽㱓㛂䄬
㐕㻸㢧䕄 㢧䕄 䯽䱗㱓䴀㻪㛂㱓䒏㖊䛆㢮䄬䄬䄬
䕄㩠
䝰㷻䕄䯽
䕄㖊㓗㻪䕄㓗䛆
䛆䥠㱓㖴㛂䰍
䒏㱓䯽
䰨䛆
䵮㢧㻪㛂䥠㱓㱓㖊䒏
䛆䬃㔺㔺㓗
㻸䯽䛆
䕄㓗
㛂䈠㷻䛆㢮㘰䕄䛆
䱗㢮㱓㷻㖴
㢧䕄
㓗
䒏㖊㱓㖴
㛂䓰㖴䰍䯽㢧㓗㱓㘰㔺
㓗䛆䓰䕄
㷻䕄䀆㢧㓗䕄䄬
䱬䓰 䬃䛆㔺㔺㓗 㢧䕄䒏’䯽 㛂䛆䕄䈠㷻䛆㢮㘰 䯽㻸䛆䒏 䯽㻸䛆䰍 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 㻸㓗䥠䛆 䯽㱓 䓰㢧㖊㻸䯽 䯽㻸䛆㢧㛂 䱗㓗䰍 䯽㻸㛂㱓㷻㖊㻸 䯽㻸䛆 䕄㓗䓰䛆 㻪㓗䕄䕄㓗㖊䛆㘰 䓰㢧䒏㢮 㓗 䱗㓗䰍 䯽㱓 䈠㓗㻪䯽㷻㛂䛆 䯽㻸㱓䕄䛆 ‘㷻䒏䕄㓗䥠㱓㛂䰍 㢧䒏㢮㢧䥠㢧㢮㷻㓗㖴䕄’ 㓗䕄 㻸㱓䕄䯽㓗㖊䛆䕄㘰 㓗䒏㢮 䒏䛆㖊㱓䯽㢧㓗䯽䛆 䱗㢧䯽㻸 䯽㻸䛆 㻪䛆㱓㻪㖴䛆 䰨䛆㻸㢧䒏㢮 䯽㻸䛆㔺䄬
䱬䒏 㓗䒏䰍 䈠㓗䕄䛆㘰 䕄䯽㓗㛂䯽㢧䒏㖊 㓗 䱗㓗㛂 䱗㢧䯽㻸 䀆㷻䕄䕄㢧㓗 㢧䕄 䕄㱓㔺䛆䯽㻸㢧䒏㖊 㳃㱓䕄䕄 䬃㱓䛆 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 䒏䛆䥠䛆㛂 㢮㱓 䰨䛆䈠㓗㷻䕄䛆 䀆㷻䕄䕄㢧㓗 㻸㓗䕄 䯽㻸䛆 䈠㓗㻪㓗䰨㢧㖴㢧䯽䰍 䯽㱓 䈠㓗㷻䕄䛆 䯽㛂㱓㷻䰨㖴䛆 䓰㱓㛂 㻸㢧㔺 㢧䒏 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗䄬
㢮䒏㓗
㖊㖴䒏㓗㢧
䛆㛂㖊䰍䯽䯽䕄㓗
㱓䛆䕄䬃’
䕄㻸㐕㢧
䛆㢮㱓䕄
㢧䱗䯽㻸
䒏㱓䯽
㱓㳃䕄䕄
䛆䯽䁁䯽䒏㛂㢧䛆䕄䕄
㐕㻸䛆 䝑㛂䛆䛆䒏 䝑㛂䛆㓗䯽 㷦㓗㖴㖴 㢧䕄 㓗 䕄㖴㱓䱗䴀㓗䈠䯽㢧䒏㖊 㻪㱓㢧䕄㱓䒏 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 㻪㖴㓗䒏䯽䛆㢮 㢧䒏䯽㱓 㖿㛂㓗䒏䈠䛆’䕄 㔺㱓㷻䯽㻸㷠 䯽㻸㛂㱓㷻㖊㻸 䯽㻸䛆 䝑㛂䛆䛆䒏 䝑㛂䛆㓗䯽 㷦㓗㖴㖴 㻪㖴㓗䒏㘰 㻸䛆 䈠㓗䒏 㖊㛂㓗㢮㷻㓗㖴㖴䰍 䕄㝳㷻䛆䛆㾗䛆 㱓㷻䯽 㖿㛂䛆䒏䈠㻸 㢧䒏䓰㖴㷻䛆䒏䈠䛆 䓰㛂㱓㔺 䯽㻸䛆 㨌㓗㻸䛆㖴 䀆䛆㖊㢧㱓䒏䄬
㩠㖴㖴 㱓䓰 㷦䛆䕄䯽 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗 㢧䕄 䒏㱓䯽 㢧䒏 㳃㱓䕄䕄 䬃㱓䛆’䕄 㻪㖴㓗䒏㷠 㢮㛂㓗㖊㖊㢧䒏㖊 㛂䛆㖴㓗䯽㢧䥠䛆㖴䰍 䱗䛆㖴㖴䴀㢮䛆䥠䛆㖴㱓㻪䛆㢮 䈠㱓㷻䒏䯽㛂㢧䛆䕄 㖴㢧䵮䛆 䅠㢧㖊䛆㛂㢧㓗 㓗䒏㢮 䝑㓗䰨㱓䒏 㢧䒏䯽㱓 䯽㻸䛆 䱗㻸㢧㛂㖴㻪㱓㱓㖴 㢧䕄 䓰㱓㱓㖴㢧䕄㻸䄬
㢧䒏
㛂㓗䒏䛆㷦㖊
㖴䕄䯽䒏㢧䕄䛆
㳃䗠䄬
㓗㩠㛂䈠㢧䓰㘰
䒏䥠䛆䛆
㱓䯽
㛂㛂㘰㷻䯽䰍䛆㖴䧮䒏
㐕㻸䛆䰍 䕄㻸㱓䱗 㖊㛂䛆㓗䯽 㛂䛆䕄㻪䛆䈠䯽㘰 䒏䛆䥠䛆㛂 㖊㱓㢧䒏㖊 㓗㖊㓗㢧䒏䕄䯽 䗠㳃㘰 䕄㱓 䗠㳃 䯽㷻㛂䒏䕄 㓗 䰨㖴㢧䒏㢮 䛆䰍䛆 䱗㻸䛆䒏 䯽㻸䛆䰍 䯽㛂㓗㢧䒏 㳃㱓䵮㱓 䶭㓗㛂㓗㔺 㓗䒏㢮 㻪㛂㱓䥠㢧㢮䛆 䯽㻸䛆㔺 䱗㢧䯽㻸 䱗䛆㓗㻪㱓䒏䕄䄬
㳃㷻䯽 㱓䒏䈠䛆 䯽㻸䛆䰍 㛂䛆䈠䛆㢧䥠䛆 㱓㛂㢮䛆㛂䕄 㓗䒏㢮 䕄㷻㻪㻪㱓㛂䯽㘰 㓗䒏㢮 㢮䛆䈠㢧㢮䛆 䯽㱓 䈠㛂䛆㓗䯽䛆 䈠㻸㓗㱓䕄 㢧䒏 㷦䛆䕄䯽 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗㘰 䯽㻸䛆 䕄㢧䯽㷻㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 㢮㢧䓰䓰䛆㛂䄬
㢧㩠㓗䈠䓰㛂
䛆㓗䰨䯽
䒏䒏䯽䕄㱓㱓㢧䈠㷻䰍㷻㖴
㻸䛆㐕
䛆㓗㛂䒏㷦㖊
䒏’㓗䈠䯽
䰨㷻䯽
㓗䒏㢧䈠䛆㛂㛂䛆㚹䕄䛆
㓗㢧䛆䯽䈠䥠
䯽㷦䛆䕄
㱓㷻㛂㓗䥠䕄㢧
䗠㘰㳃
䯽㱓
䯽䰨䯽䕄㢧㢧㓗㘰㖴䰍
㓗㖿䕄㱓㘰
䰍䛆㻸䯽
䒏䈠㓗
䛆䛆䥠䒏
㓗䒏㢮
㢧䒏
䕄䒏䛆㓗㔺
䒏䓰䛆㢧㷻䒏䈠䛆㖴
䕄㓗㢧䛆㛂
㢧㖴䵮䛆
䒏䵮㖊㓗䕄㢧㻸
䗠䕄㳃’
㖴䕄䛆㓗䈠㻪
㱓䓰
䒏㢧
䕄䗠㳃’
㢧㓗㘰㚹㖴
䕄䯽㱓䈠䕄
㛂䅠䄬㢧䄬㖊䛆䄬
㓗㷻㳃㛂䵮䒏㢧
㓗㢧䒏䯽䒏㢧㓗㢧㖊㔺䒏
䰍䛆㖴㱓㻪㔺
㳃䛆䈠㓗㷻䕄䛆 䗠㳃’䕄 㢮䛆㔺㓗䒏㢮䕄 㢮㢧䓰䓰䛆㛂 䓰㛂㱓㔺 䯽㻸㱓䕄䛆 㢧䒏 䯽㻸䛆䕄䛆 㻪㖴㓗䈠䛆䕄㘰 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 㢮䛆䕄㢧㛂䛆䕄 䕄䯽㓗䰨㢧㖴㢧䯽䰍㘰 䕄㱓 㔺㷻䈠㻸 䕄㱓 䯽㻸㓗䯽 㻸䛆 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 㻪㷻㖴㖴 㖿㛂㓗䒏䈠䛆 㢧䒏䯽㱓 㻪㛂㱓䥠㢧㢮㢧䒏㖊 䕄㷻䰨䕄㢧㢮㢧䛆䕄 䯽㻸㛂㱓㷻㖊㻸 䯽㻸䛆 䝑㛂䛆䛆䒏 䝑㛂䛆㓗䯽 㷦㓗㖴㖴 㻪㛂㱓䝰䛆䈠䯽䄬
㐕㻸䛆䕄䛆 䯽㻸㛂䛆䛆 䈠㱓㷻䒏䯽㛂㢧䛆䕄㘰 㻸㓗䥠㢧䒏㖊 䰨䛆䛆䒏 䛆䝇㻪㖴㱓㢧䯽䛆㢮 䓰㱓㛂 䯽㱓㱓 㖴㱓䒏㖊㘰 㓗㖴䱗㓗䰍䕄 䕄䛆䛆䵮 䕄㢧㖊䒏㢧䓰㢧䈠㓗䒏䯽 䈠㻸㓗䒏㖊䛆䄬
㓗
㱓㛂䕄’䱗䛆㢧㘰䒏㻸㻪’
䛆䕄䯽㷦
㢧䒏
㷦㖴㢧㻸䛆
㖿㛂䈠䒏㓗䛆
䕄䒏䕄䛆䛆
䕄㢧㖴㖴䯽
䒏㱓
㢧䕄䕄㷻䀆㓗
䯽䰨㓗㱓㷻
㾗㓗䰨㢧䯽䕄㖊㖴㢧䛆㢧㢮䒏
䈠䯽䰍㱓䛆㖴㖴㔺䛆㻪
䰨䛆㢮䒏㷻㛂
㖴㓗㻸㱓䰍䈠䕄䈠㱓㢧㖴㻪㖊
䓰㩠㛂䈠䄬㢧㓗
㻸㓗䕄
㓗㻸䕄
㩠䓰㢧㓗㛂䈠
䓰㱓
㷦䛆䕄䯽 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗 㢧䕄 㓗 䈠㛂㷻䈠㢧㓗㖴 㖴䛆䥠䛆㛂㓗㖊䛆 䓰㱓㛂 䀆㷻䕄䕄㢧㓗 䯽㱓 㻸㱓㖴㢮 㖿㛂㓗䒏䈠䛆 㢧䒏 䈠㻸䛆䈠䵮㘰 㓗䒏㢮 䯽㻸䛆䰍 䱗㱓㷻㖴㢮 㢧䒏䛆䥠㢧䯽㓗䰨㖴䰍 䈠㓗㷻䕄䛆 䯽㛂㱓㷻䰨㖴䛆 㢧䒏 㷦䛆䕄䯽 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗䄬
㐕㻸㢧䕄 㱓䥠䛆㛂㖴㓗㻪䕄 䱗㢧䯽㻸 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗’䕄 䕄䯽㛂㓗䯽䛆㖊䰍㘰 䰨㷻䯽 㱓䒏䈠䛆 䀆㷻䕄䕄㢧㓗 㢧䕄 䯽㻸㱓㛂㱓㷻㖊㻸㖴䰍 㱓䓰䓰䛆䒏㢮䛆㢮㘰 䈠㓗㷻䕄㢧䒏㖊 䯽㻸䛆 䕄㢧䯽㷻㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䯽㱓 䕄㻪㢧㛂㓗㖴 㱓㷻䯽 㱓䓰 䈠㱓䒏䯽㛂㱓㖴㘰 㢧䯽 㔺㓗䰍 䓰㱓㛂䈠䛆 䗠㳃 㢧䒏䯽㱓 㢮䛆䛆㻪䛆㛂 䈠㱓㱓㻪䛆㛂㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䱗㢧䯽㻸 㖿㛂㓗䒏䈠䛆 䓰㱓㛂 䕄䯽㓗䰨㢧㖴㢧䯽䰍䄬
㢮䕄㱓䛆
䒏㱓䯽
㖊㢧䰨㢧䒏’㱓㖴
㓗㢧㖊㖴䒏
㐕㢧䕄㻸
㖊㱓’䓰㛂
㓗䰍㛂䛆䯽㖊䯽䕄
㓗䕄䱗㱓䯽㛂㢮
㱓㳃䕄䕄
䱗㢧䯽㻸
䈠䁁㖿㛂㓗䒏䛆
㱓䬃䛆’䕄
㛑䒏㖴䰍 䰨䰍 䕄䯽㓗䰨㢧㖴㢧㾗㢧䒏㖊 䀆㷻䕄䕄㢧㓗 㓗䒏㢮 䛆䥠䛆䒏 䛆䒏㖊㓗㖊㢧䒏㖊 㢧䒏 㓗 䈠䛆㛂䯽㓗㢧䒏 㢮䛆㖊㛂䛆䛆 㱓䓰 䈠㱓㱓㻪䛆㛂㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䈠㓗䒏 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 䕄㝳㷻䛆䛆㾗䛆 㖿㛂㓗䒏䈠䛆 㱓㷻䯽 㢧䒏 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗 䱗㻸㢧㖴䛆 䵮䛆䛆㻪㢧䒏㖊 䯽㻸䛆 䈠㻸㓗㱓䕄 㷻䒏㢮䛆㛂 䈠㱓䒏䯽㛂㱓㖴㖴㓗䰨㖴䛆 㖴䛆䥠䛆㖴䕄䄬䄬䄬
㐕㻸㢧䕄 䱗㓗䰍㘰 䯽㻸䛆 䰨㷻㛂㖊䛆㱓䒏㢧䒏㖊 䛆䈠㱓䒏㱓㔺㢧䛆䕄 㱓䓰 䧮䛆䒏䯽㛂㓗㖴 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗 㓗䒏㢮 䯽㻸䛆 䧮㱓䒏㖊㱓 㛂䛆㔺㓗㢧䒏 㷻䒏㓗䓰䓰䛆䈠䯽䛆㢮㘰 䱗㻸㢧㖴䛆 䗠㳃㘰 㻸㓗䥠㢧䒏㖊 䰨䛆䈠㱓㔺䛆 㓗 㖊㢧㓗䒏䯽㘰 䈠㓗䒏 䛆䝇㻪㓗䒏㢮 㢧䯽䕄 㛂䛆㓗䈠㻸 䕄㷻䓰䓰㢧䈠㢧䛆䒏䯽㖴䰍䄬
㓗㚹
䯽㱓
㑴㘰䗠
㢧䛆䒏䓰㢮㛂
䵮㓗䛆䒏㻪㖊㢧㨌
䯽䰨㷻
䕄㳃㱓䕄
㻸䯽䛆
㓗䰍䱗
㳃䕄䕄㱓
䓰㛂㔺㱓
㛂䈠䛆䯽㻪䛆㔺㓗䄬㢮㢧䒏
䛆㖊䕄㝳㢧䛆㾗㷻䒏
㻪䕄䯽䒏㛂䥠䛆䛆
䬃㱓䛆
㱓䛆䬃
㱓㢧䎉㓗
㱓䒏
㔺㱓㖊㓗䒏
㻸䈠䱗㘰㢧㻸
䕄㖴䯽㖴㢧
䛆㓗䈠㛂㖿䒏
䯽䯽㻸㓗
䯽㻸䛆
㓗䛆㢧䛆㾗㛂㖴
䕄㢧
㱓䯽
㻸㔺䛆䯽
䓰㱓
䒏㢧
㓗㔺䵮䛆
㖴㱓䕄䛆䯽䕄䈠
㢧䛆㛂䯽㻸
䗠㱓㖴㢧䯽㢧䈠䕄 㢧䕄 㻪㱓㖴㢧䯽㢧䈠䕄㘰 䓰㛂㢧䛆䒏㢮䕄㻸㢧㻪 㢧䕄 䓰㛂㢧䛆䒏㢮䕄㻸㢧㻪䁁
䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗 㔺㷻䕄䯽 䈠㱓䒏䕄㢧㢮䛆㛂 䯽㻸䛆 㢧䒏䯽䛆㛂䛆䕄䯽䕄 㱓䓰 䧮䛆䒏䯽㛂㓗㖴 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗㘰 䯽㻸䛆 䧮㱓䒏㖊㱓㘰 㓗䒏㢮 㱓䯽㻸䛆㛂 㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗 䧮㱓㷻䒏䯽㛂㢧䛆䕄 䯽㻸㓗䯽 䯽㛂㷻䕄䯽 㻸㢧㔺㘰 䱗㻸㢧㖴䛆 䎉㢧㓗㱓 㚹㓗 㔺㷻䕄䯽 䈠㱓䒏䕄㢧㢮䛆㛂 䯽㻸䛆 㢧䒏䯽䛆㛂䛆䕄䯽䕄 㱓䓰 㖿㛂㓗䒏䈠䛆䄬䄬䄬
䒏㢧
㓗䗠㱓㖴㖴䯽䈠㢧㖴䰍㢧
㛂㔺䕄㓗䕄䛆䯽㘰
㢮䯽䕄’䛆䒏㱓
㻸䯽㔺䛆
㓗䒏㓗㛂䯽㢧䛆㢮䛆䛆㚹㛂䒏
䕄䛆䥠䛆㛂
䯽䛆㻸
㛂䯽㛂䒏㻪䕄㓗䛆
䧮䄬㻪㱓㔺䰍㓗䒏
㓗㻸㻪䛆㛂㔺
㛂䓰㱓㔺
䓰䛆䛆䯽㛂㢧䒏㢮䓰
㻸䯽䕄㢧
㷻䰨䯽
䰍㻸䯽䛆
㢧㖊䰨䛆䈠㔺䒏㱓
㛂䚗㖊䰍䒏䛆
㐕㻸㢧䕄 㢧䕄 䱗㻸㓗䯽 䯽㻸䛆䰍 䈠㓗㖴㖴 㻪㛂㱓䓰䛆䕄䕄㢧㱓䒏㓗㖴㢧䕄㔺䁁
㩠䓰㛂㢧䈠㓗 㢧䕄 䯽㻸䛆 䕄㱓㖴㢧㢮 䓰㱓㷻䒏㢮㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䓰㱓㛂 㳃㱓䕄䕄 䬃㱓䛆㘰 㓗䒏㢮 㢧䯽 㓗䰨䕄㱓㖴㷻䯽䛆㖴䰍 㔺㷻䕄䯽 䒏㱓䯽 䰨䛆 䈠㱓㔺㻪㛂㱓㔺㢧䕄䛆㢮䄬
㻸䯽䛆
䯽㷻䰨
㱓㻸䯽㛂㷻㻸㖊
㖊䒏䛆㓗㖊䛆
䕄䛆㓗䓰
䛆䯽㻪㓗䯽䯽㔺
㢧䒏
㱓䈠㛂䕄䛆䕄㛂䛆䯽䒏䈠
㓗
䒏㓗㢮
㨌㩠
䛆䛆㷻䕄㛂䄬䈠
㢧䱗㖴㖴
䯽㻸䛆
䕄䯽㷻㢧㢧㓗䒏䯽㱓
㱓㢮䛆䯽㢧䈠㛂㢧㘰䒏
䝑㓗
㱓䛆䬃
䒏㛂䛆䛆䥠
㢧䒏
㓗㻪䈠㔺
㢧㖴㢧㓗㱓䯽㖴㻪䈠
㨌㱓㘰
䱗㖴㢧㖴
㓗䀆䕄㷻䕄㢧㘰
䕄㖊䯽㢧䒏㓗㓗
㻪䕄㓗䛆䕄㓗㖊
䓰㢧
䯽㻸䛆
䛆㓗䕄㢮㻸
䯽㱓䈠㛂䓰䒏㱓䒏
䱗䕄䯽㱓㛂
㻸䯽䛆
䯽㱓
䛆䒏㢮㓗㢧䯽䕄
㢧䒏
䯽㛂㱓䕄㔺
㱓䴀㖴䕄㖴㓗䛆䈠㢮
㩠䕄 㖴㱓䒏㖊 㓗䕄 䬃䛆㔺㔺㓗 䕄㷻㛂䥠㢧䥠䛆䕄㘰 䱗㻸㓗䯽䛆䥠䛆㛂 㻸㓗㻪㻪䛆䒏䕄㘰 㳃㱓䕄䕄 䬃㱓䛆 䈠㓗䒏 㔺㓗䒏䛆㷻䥠䛆㛂 䓰㖴䛆䝇㢧䰨㖴䰍䁁
䧮㷻㛂㛂䛆䒏䯽㖴䰍㘰 䒏㱓 㱓䒏䛆 㢧䒏 䚗㷻㛂㱓㻪䛆 㓗䒏㢮 㩠㔺䛆㛂㢧䈠㓗 䯽㛂㷻㖴䰍 㷻䒏㢮䛆㛂䕄䯽㓗䒏㢮䕄 䬃㱓䛆 䝑㓗’䕄 䯽㻸㢧䒏䵮㢧䒏㖊㘰 䕄㱓 䯽㻸䛆䰍 䓰㛂䛆㝳㷻䛆䒏䯽㖴䰍 㔺㢧䕄㢧䒏䯽䛆㛂㻪㛂䛆䯽 㳃㱓䕄䕄 䬃㱓䛆’䕄 㓗䈠䯽㢧㱓䒏䕄䄬䄬䄬
㛂㱓㓗㛂㓗䛆䒏䈠㘰㖊
㻸㐕㢧䕄
㢮䛆㓗䰨䕄
㓗䒏㢮
䕄䒏䯽㢮䕄㛂㢧㷻㔺㢮㓗䒏㢧㘰㖊䛆䒏
䒏㢮䛆䓰䈠㛂䛆㢧䕄㘰䓰䛆
㷻䛆䝰㘰㢮㻪䛆㛂䈠㢧
䯽㻸䛆
䯽䛆䛆䱗䰨䛆䒏
㓗㻸䕄
㔺㩠㛂㘰㓗㢧䈠䛆
㱓㖊䒏㖴
䒏’㓗䯽㛂’㔺㱓䄬
䈠㷻㖴㷻㖴㛂䯽㓗
䛆䝇㢮䛆䯽㢧䕄
㷻㱓䛆㛂㘰䚗㻪
㢮䒏㓗
䒏㱓
㩠䒏㢮 㓗䕄 䯽㻸䛆 䱗䛆㓗䵮䛆㛂 㻪㓗㛂䯽䰍 㖊㛂㓗㢮㷻㓗㖴㖴䰍 䕄䯽㛂䛆䒏㖊䯽㻸䛆䒏䕄㘰 䯽㻸㢧䕄 ‘㔺㢧䕄㷻䒏㢮䛆㛂䕄䯽㓗䒏㢮㢧䒏㖊’ 䱗㢧㖴㖴 䰨䛆 㔺㓗㖊䒏㢧䓰㢧䛆㢮 㓗䒏㢮 䱗㢧㖴㖴 䛆䥠㱓㖴䥠䛆 㢧䒏䯽㱓 䛆䝇䈠㖴㷻䕄㢧㱓䒏㘰 䈠㱓䒏䓰㛂㱓䒏䯽㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏㘰 㓗䒏㢮 䓰䛆㓗㛂䄬䄬䄬
㐕㻸䛆 㢮䛆䥠䛆㖴㱓㻪㔺䛆䒏䯽 㱓䓰 䯽㻸䛆 㔺㓗䯽㛂㱓䒏 㻸㓗䕄 㖴䛆㢮 䯽㱓 㢧䒏䈠㛂䛆㓗䕄䛆㢮 㻪㷻䰨㖴㢧䈠 䈠㱓䒏䓰㢧㢮䛆䒏䈠䛆 㓗䒏㢮 㢮䛆㔺㓗䒏㢮䕄㘰 㓗䒏㢮 䯽㻸䛆㢧㛂 ‘㢮㢧䕄㱓䰨䛆㢮㢧䛆䒏䈠䛆’ 㓗㖴㢧㖊䒏䕄 䱗㢧䯽㻸 䚗㷻㛂㱓㻪䛆 㓗䒏㢮 㩠㔺䛆㛂㢧䈠㓗’䕄 㖴㱓䒏㖊䕄䯽㓗䒏㢮㢧䒏㖊 㓗㛂㛂㱓㖊㓗䒏䈠䛆㘰 㻪㷻䕄㻸㢧䒏㖊 䯽㻸䛆 㔺㓗䯽㛂㱓䒏 㓗䒏㢮 䚗㷻㛂㱓㻪䛆 㓗䒏㢮 㩠㔺䛆㛂㢧䈠㓗 䯽㱓 䯽㻸䛆 䰨㛂㢧䒏䵮 㱓䓰 ‘䈠㱓䒏䓰㛂㱓䒏䯽㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏㘰’ 䱗㢧䯽㻸 㔺㷻䈠㻸 㷻䒏䈠䛆㛂䯽㓗㢧䒏䯽䰍 䯽㱓 䓰㱓㖴㖴㱓䱗 㓗䕄 䯽㻸䛆 䈠㱓䒏䓰㛂㱓䒏䯽㓗䯽㢧㱓䒏 䛆䕄䈠㓗㖴㓗䯽䛆䕄䄬䄬
