“I got the information. Bin Hye-yoon will go to the restaurant tomorrow or the day after.”

    Yeonrim’s house.

    When Shin Man-sik heard those words, he unconsciously tightened his grip on the phone.

    “Really?”

    “Yes. Fortunately, Bin Hye-yoon never cleared her schedule and always filled her time tightly. Perhaps she had no idea that we were trying to take her life. It is clear that Hwarang Group also has no idea.”

    Shin Man-sik breathed a sigh of relief.

    He wiped the cold sweat with a handkerchief and asked.

    “Then we can move according to plan, right?”

    “Yes. Haven’t you already planned it thousands, tens of thousands of times? Let’s move according to plan.”

    Shin Man-sik, unable to bear the stuffy atmosphere in the room, opened the window wide and answered calmly.

    “Okay. I’ll find out which room Bin Hye-yoon will reserve at the restaurant and contact you. I can find out right away if I ask the restaurant manager. From then on, we’ll proceed as planned. If the explosion happens, I’ll quickly change my clothes and go to the car I was waiting for.”

    “Okay, let’s move like that.”

    “Please prepare three billion won.”

    “Heh heh…… I’ve prepared some crisp new money.”

    So the call ended.

    Shin Man-sik went to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and looked at his face reflected in the mirror.

    Yeah, life is a one-room affair.

    I’m a loser now.

    Bin Hye-yoon…… I don’t have any personal feelings, but you should die.

    ***

    That afternoon.

    I went to Black Emily’s building because Hye-yoon called me.

    As I entered the office, Hye-yoon, who was sitting with her legs crossed, welcomed me with open arms.

    “Aren’t you bored staying at home? Let’s have lunch together here?”

    “Lunch?”

    “Yeah. Alex just bought some sushi. He said he found a great sushi place but he can’t eat it all by himself.”

    ……. That bespectacled secretary. Is this loyalty or fandom?

    Anyway, it turned out well. I hadn’t even had lunch yet.

    So I sat down at a small table in a corner of my office with some sushi on it.

    Hyeyoon opened the lid of the packaging container and held the chopsticks with a smiling face.

    “Mmm- It looks delicious. Anyway, Alex has a good sense.”

    “Yeah. It looks delicious.”

    Hye-yoon doesn’t seem to be nervous at all, even though another organization is currently trying to take her life.

    Yeah. He’s such a big guy, he’s a mafia boss now.

    I put the sushi in my mouth with a bitter smile.

    it’s good.

    “So…you didn’t call me here to eat sushi together, did you?”

    When I asked, Hyeyoon nodded with a satisfied expression on her face while putting sushi in her mouth and answered.

    “I’m going out to eat for the first time in a while. There’s a restaurant I often go to. You should go too.”

    “Eating out?”

    Not really.

    I don’t really like expensive food. To be exact, I don’t really like unfamiliar food.

    Maybe it’s because I’ve been eating cheap food my whole life.

    Seeing my expression, Hye-yoon pointed at me with her chopsticks and continued speaking.

    “Sometimes you have to eat expensive food and oil your stomach. That’s how you stay healthy. Since you made a reservation, you can’t refuse.”

    “Really? Then what……”

    I poured water into a mug and drank it slowly.

    Just then, there was a knock, knock, knock, and someone came in. It was Alex, of course.

    “Boss. How about sushi?”

    Alex asked, trying hard to avoid eye contact with me and only looking at Hye-yoon.

    “It’s delicious, Alex. You found a good sushi place.”

    “You are too kind. If you want to eat it again, I will buy it for you. And……”

    Alex looked at me with a look that said, “Why is this guy here again?”

    This bespectacled secretary guy again…….

    While I was drinking water, I had a staring contest with Alex.

    Hyeyoon said, slowly putting sushi in her mouth, not knowing whether she knew about the snowball fight or not.

    “Move as planned. Don’t neglect your surveillance of them. We have to catch and eliminate them all at once. Got it?”

    “Yes, I will do that.”

    Alex bowed his head and walked quietly out of the office.

    Hmm… I guess Hye-yoon has her own thoughts. It doesn’t seem like she’d just sit back and do nothing when the tip of the sword is pointed at her throat.

    Suddenly I got curious and asked.

    “You’re here. How’s Alex?”

    “Alex? You work hard and are fast. Why?”

    “No. As a man.”

    Hyeyoon, who had been holding back her laughter, laughed loudly.

    And then he smiled faintly and asked.

    “Oh my. Are you jealous of Alex right now?”

    “Oh, no. It’s not jealousy. Since you see my face so often every day, isn’t it possible for you to develop personal feelings?”

    “Don’t worry. Alex is just one of many subordinates.”

    Hyeyoon answered like that and pushed sushi into my mouth with her chopsticks.

    Hmm… the flounder sushi is delicious.

    Hyeyoon put down her chopsticks and continued speaking with confidence.

    “Don’t worry too much. You know me well, right?”

    ***

    Two days later.

    Distinque Restaurant.

    The place where Shin Man-sik works as a facility manager.

    He cleared his throat and asked the restaurant manager.

    “Where is the room where VIP is eating today? I want to check the facilities before VIP comes.”

    “Ah. Is this the room that Black Emily Bin Hye-yoon reserved?”

    The manager, who was wearing glasses and had a neat appearance, answered after quickly scrolling through his phone screen.

    “This is VIP room number three. Please check carefully as I am a sensitive customer.”

    “What time does VIP arrive?”

    “I have a reservation at 7pm.”

    Phew- Okay. Now we have all the information.

    Shin Man-sik took out his phone and handed this information over to a Red Cross member, then grabbed his extension bag and entered room number three.

    Locking the door, he opened his extension bag and took out a bomb full of tangled wires.

    An object that looks like a bomb to anyone who looks at it.

    He had already learned how to use and set up this thing. Since the Red Cross had assigned Shin Man-sik, who had never handled a bomb before, they provided him with a bomb that was easy for anyone to handle.

    Phew – I’m sweating profusely.

    Shin Man-sik took out a tissue, wiped his forehead, and carefully opened the lid of the ceiling air conditioner hanging from the ceiling.

    If a bomb explodes here, it’s perfect.

    Even if you somehow manage to avoid the bomb’s flames, the ceiling will collapse and everyone in this room will die.

    Shin Man-sik taped a bomb to one side of the air conditioner installed on the ceiling, turned it on, and set the timer.

    Beep- and the bomb went off.

    I said my reservation was for 7pm…so let’s give myself plus or minus ten minutes for my arrival time…and then the bomb will go off in about twenty minutes.

    Shin Man-sik set the time for the bomb to explode and covered the air conditioner lid.

    Phew… I’m covered in sweat.

    good.

    Now we must wait for heaven’s will.

    All preparations are complete.

    Shin Man-sik, who came out of the VIP room, went to an empty locker room and called a member of the Red Cross organization.

    “All preparations are complete.”

    “Very good job, Mr. Shin Man-sik. We will be watching around the restaurant, so if you see an explosion, please come right away. How are you feeling?”

    “I’m so nervous.”

    “Mr. Shin Man-sik has done a great job.”

    The Red Cross member laughed heartily.

    Shin Man-sik, whose body was drenched in sweat, quickly took off his clothes on the spot and changed into a new uniform.

    I was so nervous I thought I was going crazy.

    ***

    Six fifty in the evening.

    In front of Distinguished Restaurant.

    A large limousine stopped quietly.

    As Alex opened the door, Bin Hye-yoon, dressed in a black dress, got out of the limousine.

    As expected, the surrounding area was filled with mafia bodyguards wearing black suits.

    In his office on the second floor of the restaurant, Shin Man-sik looked down at Bin Hye-yoon, who had just arrived.

    She is a beautiful woman.

    It’s a shame to die young… but there’s nothing I can do about it.

    Because I have to live too.

    No. Bin Hye-yoon. You’ve committed many sins so far, haven’t you?

    So, you’re being punished by heaven. Think of it that way.

    Shin Man-sik consoled himself like this and lowered the blinds on the window.

    Suddenly, sitting alone like that, he began to feel uneasy.

    What if the bomb doesn’t explode?

    What if Bin Hye-yoon gets out of here before the bomb explodes?

    All kinds of worst-case scenarios played out in Shin Man-sik’s head.

    Then I felt thirsty.

    This won’t work. I should at least drink some water.

    Shin Man-sik went out with his restaurant ID in his front pocket so as not to be suspected by the Black Emily Mafia currently in the restaurant.

    The restaurant was already full of mafia members.

    Mafia men armed with pistols and machine guns were keeping a close eye on the surroundings.

    Shin Man-sik wiped the sweat off his hands and drank water from the water purifier on his way to the cooking room.

    Right then.

    “Dad!”

    Ah… Dad?

    Shin Man-sik looked around in surprise.

    Yeonlim, wearing a very stylish dress… was standing there.

    Huh? How did Yeonlim get here?

    Hey, what’s going on here?

    Shin Man-sik, whose face turned pale with surprise and embarrassment, was unable to answer. His hands and feet were trembling.

    “Dad. What are you doing here? Oh… I heard you got a job as a restaurant manager, but is that here?”

    “What are you doing here in that dress? Huh?”

    Shin Man-sik’s voice trembled like an aspen tree.

    Just then, someone appeared on the other side. It was Bin Hye-yoon.

    “Oh my. I guess Yeonlim’s father was working here.”

    omg.

    Shin Man-sik almost fainted when he heard that voice.

    He was barely able to pull himself together and maintain consciousness. He was covered in cold sweat even though he had just drank some water.

    Bin Hye-yoon placed her hand on Yeon-rim’s shoulder and continued speaking in a charming voice.

    “I happened to have dinner with Yeonlim this evening. Judging from your uniform, I guess your father worked here… Your daughter looks just like your father. Don’t you think so?”

    Yeon-lim, who had no idea what was going on, turned pale, and Shin Man-sik, who felt that things had gone wrong, turned even paler than Yeon-lim.

    Sleep, wait a minute.

    If Yeonlim eats dinner with Bin Hye-yoon… Huh? Yeonlim…

    Hye-yoon spoke to Shin Man-sik with a charming smile.

    “I’ll introduce you to Father later. Yeon-rim, follow me. It was room number three, right?”

    “Yes? Yes. It’s room number three.”

    Yeonrim awkwardly bowed her head to her father and followed Bin Hye-yoon.

    Shin Man-sik staggered back to his small office and immediately sat down as soon as he closed the door.

    Oh, what should I do? If the bomb explodes… Yeonlim…

    What should I do? What should I do?

    Shin Man-sik, who had become sad, struck the floor with his fist with all his might.

    What the fuck! What the fuck!

    ***

    Hyeyoon, Yeonlim, and I sat at the table.

    It was a restaurant with a rather luxurious atmosphere. As expected, I wasn’t used to this kind of atmosphere…

    What I was most curious about was Yeonlim, who had suddenly been invited to this dinner.

    “How did you end up here?”

    When I asked Yeonlim, Yeonlim, who was wearing a dress, answered in an embarrassed voice.

    “I don’t know either. I suddenly got a call from Black Emily and she told me to have dinner here today… But I never dreamed that my dad would be working here. I wondered what he was doing these days.”

    Hearing that, Hye-yoon smiled and answered.

    “The shoulders of the eldest are usually heavy. Yeon-rim? How about the dress I lent you?”

    “You are so pretty. I have never worn such expensive clothes in my life. Thank you, Hye-yoon.”

    “A million words.”

    For the appetizer, we had some canapés that looked very sweet.

    Wow. Canapés. I’ve only seen this kind of cooking on TV.

    When I was looking at the pretty canapés on a white plate with a look of wonder.

    Suddenly there was a knock, knock, knock.

    Huh? Who is it?

    “Come in.”

    As Hye-yoon answered, the door opened and a large mafia member bowed his head and opened his mouth.

    “Boss. The person who is the facility manager of this restaurant wants to see the boss.”

    Huh? Facility management staff?

    I met Yeonlim’s gaze and opened my eyes wide.

    no way…….?

    Then Hye-yoon answered with a faint smile as if she had known that would happen.

    “Bring it in.”

    The mafia member bowed his head and retreated.

    I have a bad feeling about something.

    What’s going to happen next…….?

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