Kang Chan extinguished the cigarette and took another sip of his tea.

“How did you know there were two men out to kill me today?” Lanok asked again.

As Kang Chan drank tea, he raised his gaze and looked straight at Lanok.

Click.

The sound of the teacup being placed down was unusually loud.

“Mr. Ambassador.”

“Go ahead, Mr. Kang Chan.”

Kang Chan didn’t have plans to become servile or bow his head just because he had a favor to ask of Lanok. More importantly, he refused to keep meeting with Lanok if it would just mean he’d keep receiving suspicions from him.

“I think each person has a special talent, so please just think mine are melee combat and French. And I just got lucky today. I coincidentally noticed those two through the window in the lobby. Anyway, I’ll stop here. I was hoping to ask you for a favor since I was told ‘Unicorn’ would be a big help to South Korea. However, I don’t think I can do this kind of thing after all.”

Lanok’s eyes shone sharply.

“I’ll get going now. I wish for your success,” Kang Chan continued.

I did my best...