“You located the Prime Minister?”

The soldiers who were watching Ju-Heon were shocked at his bright shout. Actually, Keira and the CIA agents were shocked as well.

‘He found the Prime Minister? This bastard did something even I couldn't do?’

Keira had tried everything she could to locate the Prime Minister. But he managed to do it in a few minutes? Not only that, he did it with these map-type artifacts that had been no help to her?

“Did you really find him?”
“Yes ma’am. I found the Prime Minister using these artifacts that you failed with.”

Ju-Heon casually commented like that. Keira then pointed a gun to Ju-Heon’s head and started to laugh.

“I guess you really must have found him if you can talk shit like that. Then tell me with that damn mouth of yours if you really found him. Where is the Prime Minister right now?”

The atmosphere made it sound like Ju-Heon's head would be blown into pieces if he said he lied, but Ju-Heon answered without even blinking.

“Then give me any piece of paper. I will write the location for you.”
“Who do you think you are trying to fool? Just say it.”

Ju-Heon just laughed in response.

“It doesn't matter to me. But it’s kind of long so I don't know if you guys are smart enough to remember all of it?”

‘This bastard, he really!’

Keira thought for a moment before grudgingly...