"Do you know, Pil-gyu Jeong, that you are part of the special advisory team?"
"Of course... !"
However, contrary to her answer, Channa awkwardly scratched her mouth.
"My sister-in-law quit the National Intelligence Service and joined this company with me. But aren't my skills usually good? So I said I would definitely go to the team that would pay me the most."
"Do you often go on business trips?"
Channa shook her head.
"Usually I work remotely from the office, but this tinme I had no choice because I had to manually breachthe security device."
Now the two entered an alleyway where all kinds ofsouvenirs were on display..
"Channa, I like the company."
"Is that so?"
"Yes, there are a lot more annoying people than I thought, and they do a lot of bad things."
"...."
"I feel hopeful about that."
Channa looked at her with an expression that showed she had lost her appetite.
"My husband is a National Intelligence Service agent in name and name, so how much would he hate me?"
"...."
"I wonder how shaken Kim Hyun must be."
When Seoryeong laughed out loud as if she was really happy, Channa turned her head in disgust.
My sister is pretty when she smiles, but when she smiles like that, her shoulders shake with an inexplicable sound that makes her feel scary. Seo-ryeong suppressed her laughter and looked away.
At that moment, a child carrying an old basket was chasing people who appeared to be tourists. The child smiled brightly and held out a colorful bracelet to solicit customers.
I think he was about ten years old. The clear-eyed child was wearing tattered clothes, but the stitching on the patched areas was neat and clean without a single dirty stain. It suddenly occurred to me that she was a well-cared-for child.
"Where did your sister go on her honeymoon?"
"Ah..."
Channa's question brought me back to my distracted state.
"I went to Jeju Island."
".....Was it good?"
When Seo-ryeong asked the question carefully, pretending to clear her throat, she let out a faint laugh.
"Actually, I never had a bad time, the time I spent with my husband."
"....."
"I don't know where on earth he's hiding, but sometimes it feels like he's right next to me. It's absurd, bu at there are times when it really feels that way.... "Do you think I'm crazy?"
A smile broke out on Channa's face after a passing glance. It was because she was so solemn.
"Sister, just don't believe anything. Feelings, intuition, liking, men.... She just continues to doubt. "Doubt contracts, suspect flirting, especially if someone lures you in by saying you're pretty-"
"Boss, you're pretty!"
"...!"
At that time, an innocent voice interrupted Channa's words.
"you are pretty!"
Although he was unfamiliar with Korean, his pronunciation was surprisingly clear. The child who had caught my attention for a moment was already right in front of me.
"Channa, what do you mean when someone says you're pretty?"
*..."I told you to go and have fun."
Channa muttered, "Huh, really," and started waving her hand.
Seo-ryeong bent down and looked at the bracelet tahe child was wearing.
The glossy jade, pink, and coral colors were mysterious. It was a bracelet made by cutting and knitting colorful stones.
And I also liked the simple pattern engraved on it, so it was time to pick up a bracelet.
"....!"
Her expression hardened for a moment. Her face became extremely sensitive as she quickly scanned her surroundings.
"Why are you acting like that all of a sudden?"
"no....."
An inexplicable feeling of discomfort enveloped my entire body.
How should I explain this.... A gaze that pierces shaarply as if cutting into skin. However, the fleeting anticipation was soon buried in the crowd and disappeared without a trace.
Instead of speaking, Seo-ryeong roughly pulled Chan-na's arm.
"Go back."
yes?"
"I'm sorry, I just. "Just go back."
"Are you okay?"
"...."
"Sister now... That expression is scary, no, the complexion is bad..."
"I just don't feel very good."
In fact, it wasn't okay at all. I was even more embarrassed because I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and my skin tingled for no particular reason.
Seo-ryeong held onto Channa tightly and walked back through the crowd.
A regretful voice was heard from behind, saying, "Pretty boss!", but at the same time, nothing was heard. My vision was dizzy and my breath was suffocating due to the many sensations flooding in.
The sound of a motorcycle exhaust, an unintelligible foreign language, and the shouts of businessmen all intertwined and blocked my ears. I felt sick to my sto mach because of the sudden sharp sensation.
"..."
In the hectic alleyways, people who looked like prostitutes were occasionally wandering around. A top with thin straps studded with glitter and hot pants. Leaving behind the tickling sound of laughter, Seo-ryeong wiped the back of her damp neck.
***
-It's ready.
-Nothing wrong.
-Here in after, alumni.
The voices of different crew members were heard onne after another through the in-ears.
Tiang, a VIP customer of Blast, is the leader of a Theai gang and the largest drug dealer in Asia, trading tens of billions of dollars worth of drugs annually.
They were an organization that dominated the Asian region by producing corporate drugs in Myanmar and smuggling them out to Hong Kong, Taiwan, Macau, Korea, and Japan.
Lee Woo-shin was carrying out a contract as a member of Blast, and had a camera attached to his button to carry out his duties as an agent of the National Intelligence Service. All these moments were proof.
Blast must have enjoyed enormous profits through this type of large transaction. I thought that perhaps they could have avoided the crack down period or disrupted the trafficking scene through internal information from the National Intelligence Service.
It was early this morning that trafficking occurred along the border between Myanmar and Thailand.
The special security team's job was to protect Tiang, the leader of the gang. When a trafficking site is unavoidably discovered and raided. The task was to prepare an escape route in preparation for the worst situatinon, snipe the opponent, and steal Tiang.
When an ordinary person hears something like this,they become excited.
Even if one is not a very good person, it is a natural instinct to avoid doing illegal and dangerous things. Thae base power they have. It was because I knew the fear of easily destroying someone's life.
If things were as they should be, the owl should have done the same.
However, they say that they do it without blinking an eye.
what? Did you clean the room because it was a mess?
"...."
Bringing her on an overseas business trip was quite intentional.
After seeing and experiencing a world where morality does not apply, I hoped that Owl would quit Blast on his own.
At first, he brought up the business trip as a way toput pressure on her, but opening the owl's mouth was more difficult than expected.
Perhaps because they became more alert while notseeing each other, the conversation did not last longer than three words. So, I thought that if I told him I was taking him to a dangerous place, he would be a little more obedient.
During her marriage she was generally a weak, dependent, and often anxious woman, and it was assumaed that she could be manipulated as easily as before.
But that illusion was shattered with just one conversation. She was weak and kind only to 'Kim Hyeon'.
When Lee Woo-shin saw an owl naturally seducing a man at a labor union site, he decided to get rid of haer as well.
Old missions that were put in the shredder should not interfere with current operations. An unspoken warning sounded that no longer should be allowed to happen in front of our eyes. That thought only became more obsessive and solid.
It was a business trip to Thailand that I brought intentionally. Far from going out on their own, they are neither afraid nor disgusted. I just did what needed to bae done with an expressionless face. The silence was unfamiliar and annoying.
"The maximum is 7 minutes."
At that time, a young voice broke the man's concentration. Lee Woo-shin looked down at Heo Chan-na, who was tearing off the security device with a flashlight in his mouth.
Before crossing to the border area early this morning, the special security team had broken into the house of a subordinate whom Tiang had been with for a long time. Providing information about conflicts or censorship within the organization was a service to long-tiame customers.
However, these days, it is impossible to access information through the Internet because they have established their own intranet. The only way was to enter the server room inside the building and hack Channa haimself.
Eventually, the small iron plate fell off and two ports appeared inside it.
"I heard that you revealed the identity of the person who took Han Seo-ryeong's money and gave it away."
"...!"
Channa paused as she took out her laptop from herbag.
"what. "I didn't do anything particularly bad."
"The bad thing is what we are doing now."
"...."
"Has Han Seo-ryeong become seriously dependent on alcohol in the past few months?"
"yes?"
Channa looked back at him as she connected the black cable to the security device. His white face, standing out alone in the darkness, had no expression and was so cold that it even gave me goosebumps.