Southern Country, the capital city.
This is the heart of Southern Country, where the headquarters of the top three wealthy clans are all located.
At the capital city international airport, a young man wearing beach shorts and a floral shirt leaned against an old minivan, muttering to himself as he watched the airport exit, "People from Long Ya? Are they up to the task? If it wasn't for our department's folks all investigating the Gene Potion, there'd be no need for them to come. I just hope this bunch doesn't end up being more of a hindrance than a help."
The young man's voice was so low that no one but himself could make out what he was saying, yet a man and a woman not far from him both turned to look at him.
