Nalsae shuddered audibly and quickly continued.0

-Ugh, seriously. It gives me chills every time this happens. That fortuneteller guy, he's really the real deal, huh? Like, actually connected to spirits or something?" 0

"Why? What is it?" 0

-I haven't found Choi Sung-Ae directly... but I've found traces of her.0

"Traces? What do you mean?"0

-I'm in LA's Koreatown right now, and I heard she created a fake identity about three months ago.0

I stepped in. "Hey, this is Jung Yoon-Ho. How soon can you track her down?"0

-What? You're there with him?" 0

"Yeah."0

After a pause, Nalsae muttered. 0

-Do you also know when I'll die?0

"Huh? What kind of nonsense is that?"0

-I don't know, you're so sharp I thought maybe you'd know that too.0

"Enough with the pointless chatter. Just tell me. When can you find her?"0

-Geez. Take a breath, will you? This isn't Korea. One wrong move here and you can get shot!0

Nalsae then launched into a tirade about how LA gangs had already aimed guns at his head twice.0

"Relax. You have enough luck that you won't die so easily. Now, tell me how far you've gotten."0

Still grumbling, Nalsae replied. 0

-Fine, fine, I'm making progress. I'm working on getting close to the guy who forged her identity. Once I've got something concrete, I'll call. And don't rush me. I'm working my ass off here. This is my chance to get proper payback on Kim Dong-Soo, Ju Ho-Sung, and Choi Man-Sik!0

It was clear that Nalsae was holding onto his grudges, swearing he would make all his hardship in the U.S. pay off tenfold.0

"Alright. Keep it up."0

-Keep it up? No, no. I need more money if you want me to work faster!0

Before I could respond, Lee Soo-Chan chimed in cheerfully. "Fine. I'll double it."0

-Now that's what I like to hear....0