Dudududududu!

As he looked up at the noisy helicopter, Specter smirked.

‘Oh, geez. They got here really fast...’

When he slowly closed both eyes, the situation from a few days ago came to mind in the darkness. Back then, he was furious after seeing the news about the Big 6.

"You crazy bastards!"

"You don't understand, do you?"

“What’s there to understand? Does this make sense!?"

"…So there's one thing I need you to do for me." Shim Deok-Gu gestured to Seo Jun-Ho to come to him and whispered in his ear, "This is all a show."

"…What?"

"It's a show, a show. Everything from the Big 6 smearing and biting each other in recent weeks—they have all been a show."

Seo Jun-Ho looked at him in confusion. "They don’t have anything better to do? Why on Earth are they doing that?”

"There's no way that the Big 6 doesn't know what we know."

Shim Deok-Gu first calmed down the excited Seo Jun-Ho by holding his palms up.

"Whoa, whoa, just calm down and listen. Do you want some orange juice?”

"Am I a child that I would drink that and calm down?”

With a crumpled face, Seo Jun-Ho (27, male) calmed down after drinking orange juice. Shim Deok-Gu watched the scene while holding back his laughter and spoke before his friend got angry again.

"I told you a while ago, didn't I? The fiends are moving suspiciously."

"…You said they didn't go up to the 3rd floor, but they also didn't get more active on the 2nd floor.”

"Yeah, it’s like the calm before the storm.”

The crucial thing was that it was impossible that the Big 6 had no idea about the information that the Players Association had...