"Some weird guy showed up at the factory?"

"Yes, Boss. The boys on lookout say a suspicious guy came by."

Underboss Jang Man-seok made his report, watching his boss's mood.

The boss had been in a foul temper lately.

"Heh heh. Got him! So he thinks he can treat me like dirt~ I'll give him a taste, all right!"

"The old fart, his bitch of a daughter and that guy—three of them in all. What do you want us to do?"

The Donghae Capital office had been turned inside out.

The police had booked the front-man president and the guys in the hospital.

Those men had taken the fall.

In exchange, the rest of the organization had come through more or less in one piece.

Every detail had been reported to him.

Nam Hak-su, boss of the Donghae Gang, had run off to his villa, and the sudden mess had him grinding his teeth.

Over one measly factory, he'd ended up having to lie low.

Public opinion was at rock bottom.

Even with the local Assembly member covering for him, there was nothing he could do about a case that had the whole country up in arms.

Luckily, he was using the network he'd built over the years to smooth it over, but the bigger the case got, the worse it was for him.

"The pros?"

"They've arrived."

"They're definitely good?"

"Top-notch, even in Manila. They'll leave the country right after the job."

"Good. Then... no need to drag it out. Handle it however you see fit. Clean up properly afterward. No evidence, no crime~ Heh heh heh."

"I'll make sure it's taken care of."

Jang Man-seok bowed his head crisply.

Nam Hak-su might be smiling on the outside, but Jang Man-seok knew full well he was seething.

On sheer venom alone, he'd grabbed the casino and the choicest pieces of Gangwon Province.

More than a few men who'd gotten on Nam Hak-su's bad side had been sunk in the East Sea.

Other outfits could only grit their teeth over him.

He was on big-brother, little-brother terms with an Assembly…