Kang Chan’s gaze grew sharper as Frederic leaned back in his chair, accentuating his muscular Caucasian physique.0

“France occasionally holds this training with only one goal in mind: to introduce their new talent to the world. The other countries joined in simply so they can evaluate you,” Frederic explained.0

“Is that why France is the training’s host?”0

“You really are unaware of its significance, huh? No wonder… but I did expect you not to know.” Frederic gave Kang Chan a strange smile, seemingly finding the situation interesting. “You should do whatever it takes to meet the standards of the other countries’ intelligence bureaus participating in this training. After all, they know everything about you. They even know that you were part of the operations in Mongolia and France and that you shot Jang Kwang-Taek dead in North Korea.”0

“Why are they still conducting this training when everyone already knows about me? On that note, you’re all quite odd as well for joining even though you already know everything.”0

“The training is Lanok’s way of announcing that you’re his successor, and we should...0