"Branch chief……. The case is bigger than we thought."

The branch chief's room at the Sokcho branch prosecutors.

Branch chief Woo Jinsang, still not away from work, which is not his usual way.

He is following his senior Attorney Kim Gyeongmin's instructions faithfully.

Every detective who could be used has been put in.

He is a serving prosecutor, but the structure of the organisation is such that he could not dare answer back even when he took a boot across his shin.

All he can do is wait for the next instruction.

"What is?"

"……They say they were smashed up until there was not one whole place left in their limbs."

"Who were?"

"The Hongdong crowd's lads……."

The Sokcho branch prosecutors, and the police station and the fire station with it, are in an uproar past describing.

The news of the Sokcho gangsters' fall came in as the sun went down.

Kang Hongdong, who ran his gangs on a cell structure across Sokcho and Gangneung.

He tried to abduct a private citizen with no fear in his head.

And of course he was properly caught at it.

"Pro Kim."

"Yes! Branch chief!"

"I told you to call me senior."

"Yes……. Sunbae-nim."

The two of them are also senior and junior out of the Seoguk law faculty.

Given that the great majority of this country's judges and prosecutors come out of that faculty, it is nothing worth remarking on.

"Do you like it here?"

"……."

Sokcho is one of the top-tier places to be sent down to.

One of the back-country branch offices, matched only by Tongyeong among the handful people count on their fingers.

Finish your public service at a branch office on the far edge of Gangwon or Jeolla or Gyeongsang and there is no future after you retire.

You have to get into the capital region at the least, and come out with something like the title of division chief prosecutor on you.

Only then are there people who come looking for you, and a position to hang on to that will feed you.

"If I go out…