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Inside the hotel room, there were five well dressed men engaged in a heated discussion. They were all huddled around a coffee table at the living room, arguing about a consignment. The luxurious room they were in oozed of grandeur and elegance. A large chandelier hung above them, glittering like the golden sun while the furniture were nothing short of regal. The hotel they were at was the topmost hospitality chain of Country K, hosting only high profile diplomats and sometimes, even the royal families from abroad.
The men sitting inside the room held very influential positions in the ruling government. A dark haired man in his fifties with back brushed hair and hooked nose leaned forward. His name was Hyun.
"The goods can't be brought using the northern route," he argued. "That belongs to the Yakuza. They'll confiscate our products if they find out."
