“That… we will at least head over to the potential location of the tomb.”

Julian's subordinates’ eyes opened wide.

"W, will it be okay?”
“Are you okay running into Seo Ju-Heon?”

Julian's calm face slowly started to turn rotten. Some of his subordinates saw his face and thought that this was as they had expected.

'Our poor captain… he suffered quite a bit in that police station after being framed.’

Seo Ju-Heon, that rotten bastard had such a glib tongue. The inspectors had treated Julian as if he was some extremely terrible criminal.

Julian had felt so wronged when they had interrogated him and asked if he was a habitual offender.

‘Captain Miller is someone who can’t even walk past an old lady without helping her with her bags!’

He usually helped refugees with an NGO and had taken on cases for people who had been wronged.
But he had suffered quite a bit after that incident as the press came to rip him apart. That was why he was stealthily moving around while hiding from the press!

Julian started to grind his teeth, probably because he recalled that nightmare.

“Do you understand? We will avoid Seo Ju-Heon. Don’t go up against that bastard.”
“Excuse me? Weren't you thinking about doing a face-to-face battle with him?”
“No.”

Julian started to frown.

There was something called instincts. And that instinct was warning him...