“Jeon Dae-Geuk’s nerves are on edge because there’s information that you’re being managed by France’s DGSE. He strongly believes that to develop as a country, we have to accept and raise the talented people that we find,” Kim Hyung-Jung said.

The carefree atmosphere calmed down to a certain degree.

“All of the foreign reporters are going to attend the event. There are going to be three lines of security. The security service will be in charge inside the grand ballroom, the National Intelligence Service’s specialized team outside it, and the 606 on its outskirts.”

The atmosphere changed when they went back to business.

“I’m going to support everyone from the outside. We designated Mr. Kang Chan to sit next to Ambassador Lanok in the guest seats, and Mr. Seok Kang-Ho will be near the back of the guest seats. Anyway, I’ll get going now. Let’s finish strong today, then have a drink.”

When Kim Hyung-Jung left the room, Kang Chan and Seok Kang-Ho took their weapons.

“How do you feel today?” Seok Kang-Ho asked.

“I’m not sure, but I do feel a bit uncomfortable....