Kim Seong-Woong had a half-smile, half-worried expression on his face.0

“How are we going to proceed with the investigation if he’s coming tonight? They won’t just stay quiet if we arrest him,” Lee Seung-Ryul inquired. He looked a lot more timid than before he set out for Kang Dae-Kyung’s arrest.0

“Even the reporters that you spoke about were gone, sir. I think maybe you should evaluate this case from the ground up…” Lee Seung-Ryul trailed off upon noticing Kim Seong-Woong’s piercing gaze.0

“What was Kang Chan like?” Kim Seong-Woong asked.0

“He was no pushover,” Lee Seung-Ryul replied.0

“He’s still a high school student at best, though,” Kim Seong-Woong said.0

“You shouldn’t underestimate him just because he’s a high schooler, sir. To be honest, I thought that the National Intelligence Service might have faked his age to give him a false identity,” Lee Seung-Ryul responded.0

‘It’s that serious?’0

Kim Seong-Woong looked at Lee Seung-Ryul with a much more surprised face than before.0

“What was even more shocking was how the agents treated Kang Chan. They interacted with him without any pretense, acting like perfect subordinates...0