“Ha...”

    Suwon District Prosecutors’ Office, Investigation Room.

    Park Gyu-min sat there, looking like the world had collapsed on him.

    “Ha...”

    All he could do was sigh.

    His luck was absolute shit.

    White Gold’s junket room had never been busted before.

    Why the hell did they get raided today, of all days?

    He was frustrated.@@@@

    For now, he wanted to observe the situation before making a move.

    ‘No need to panic and humiliate myself prematurely.’

    In the past, he would have immediately shouted, Do you even know who I am?!

    But that was the old Park Gyu-min.

    The current him was different.

    Because after dealing with An Su-ho, he had learned the hard way.

    That there were monsters in this world—people who didn’t give a damn about political titles or four-term assemblyman backgrounds.

    He had already been torn apart once, and that experience had humbled him.

    Kim Seung-hwan sat across from him and spoke.

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