Kang Chan placed both of his arms over his knees, then leaned back against the wall.

Even though they were flying over as fast as they could, there was a chance they’d only find Kim Hyung-Jung’s corpse. Kang Chan breathed out deeply while remembering Kim Hyung-Jung. He knew how betrayal made his blood boil.

It somehow felt like he returned to reality after having a good dream, yet on the other hand, he felt like he was still dreaming.

“Whoo!”

Kang Chan stepped on the cigarette to extinguish it, but when he raised his gaze, his eyes met Gérard’s.

“Would you like a cup of coffee?” Gérard asked Kang Chan.

“That’ll be great.”

When Gérard nodded, the young member that had been sitting with him went to prepare coffee. He soon wafted the peculiar smell of instant coffee as the member brought over three paper cups.

Kang Chan took a sip of the coffee, then bit on a cigarette again.

Chk chk.

“Whoo.”

Gérard was blatantly looking at Kang Chan.

“Get some rest,” Kang Chan told Gérard.

“I’ll be okay with not sleeping for a day.”

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