Rumble.

The sound of distant people’s footsteps could be heard. The oncoming crowd encircled Yongno’s house along the outside fence while others remained stationed at his front gate. Overall, the atmosphere was a little tense, and there were a considerable number of people gathered.

Ring~!

Then, the doorbell rang. Yongno’s home was surrounded and seemingly under siege, and there, at the front door, stood a young, handsome man in a business suit.

“Who are you?”

“I’m from the Korean NIS (National Intelligence Service). Are you Yoon Yongno?”

“What’s this about?”

Yongno’s voice had a hint of annoyance. He had expected that the Korean government would try to coax him to join their side. Without a doubt, any offer they could muster would inevitably fall short of the one presented by the United States. In terms of financial and political power, Korea and the United States weren’t comparable.

However, a NIS employee came to his house along with a large number of armed troops. This showed that the Korean government’s ‘upper decision-making branch’ had an entirely different thought process than Yongno.

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