Buzz, buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz, buzz.0

As the airplane took off and gained altitude, Kang Chan received a call from Kim Hyung-Jung.0

“Manager Kim.”0

- Mr. Kang Chan, I’ve finally gotten in touch with our agents in Egypt. According to their report, all of them have been shot and injured, and are currently in a compound near Al Fayoum.0

“How hurt are they?”0

Seok Kang-Ho’s eyes glinted as he whipped around to Kang Chan. He had called Kim Hyung-Jung twice from the barracks earlier.0

- They say one is heavily wounded, but I think he’ll be okay. I’ve sent the agents in Sudan to reinforce them, so you can rest assured for now.0

Out of respect, Kang Chan couldn’t ask if it was Um Ji-Hwan. All the agents who were shot were special and noble, so how could he ask about a specific person?0

- Agent Um Ji-Hwan was wounded in the back and leg, but I heard it wasn’t serious.0

Fortunately, Kim Hyung-Jung was considerate and seemingly understood Kang Chan’s feelings.0

Kang Chan covered the receiver with his hand and quietly told Seok Kang-Ho, “He’s all right.”0

He then asked, “Have you heard anything about the coordinates?”0

- The coordinates came from an Egyptian intelligence officer who died in the field. He said he didn’t know the exact details and was trying to verify the information before reporting back, but all we know is that it was important information for Korea.0

“Can we trust the officer?”0

Kim Hyung-Jung paused for a moment. He seemed to be flipping through a monitor or a report.0

- Normally, we would only accept information from verified personnel. Even then, we would check the intel’s authenticity first. An agent in Egypt connected us to him, and we were about...0