It was already past ten that evening, yet Kang Chan still dialed Lanok’s number. It wasn’t that he wanted to request anything from Lanok—he figured a warning was the least he could do to show some respect to his intelligence agencies' teacher.

- Mr. Kang Chan, to what do I owe the pleasure at this hour?

“Mr. Ambassador. I hope I didn’t catch you too late,” Kang Chan greeted.

- Of course not. I was actually just talking about you with Anne.

Damn it!

In other words, he disrupted some quality family time. Nevertheless, he still had to tell Lanok.

“Mr. Ambassador. I apologize for disturbing you. However, I had no choice but to call since I have something urgent to tell you. I just called Yang Bum a few moments ago to ask that he kill Huh Sang-Soo, whom they have arrested in China. He chose to accept the favor,” Kang Chan informed Lanok. He then tilted his head.

Much to his surprise, it sounded as...