The car carrying Al, Byung-chan, and Se-se arrived at a seedy back alley in the city, a place they wouldn't normally visit. Since this entire operation was a secret from Gatto, Al drove. Se-se and Byung-chan, accustomed to the backseat, naturally moved to the back. Although they were usually a comedic couple, a strange tension hung over them today. Desperate to break the heavy atmosphere, Al spoke first.
"Seseya, how did you find out about this guy?"
"He's an arms smuggler, but he's also knowledgeable about hip-hop. He liked the single I put out."
"A smuggler? Isn't he too dangerous?"
"He's a dangerous person, but he's also a sweet person."
Se-se answered a little indifferently.
"Byungchan, do you know him too?"
"No, if I had known, I would have reported it. I'm the son of a police officer."
"When you meet that guy, keep it a secret that you're a police officer's son! Got it? It's going to be a headache!"
Se-se spoke to Byeong-chan in a stern tone.
"Am I stupid?"
Byungchan's voice also grew louder.
"Why are you two like that... Did something bad happen?"
"I just had a bad dream last night!"
They both gave the same answer at the same time.
At that moment, a white sedan slid in next to the parked car. A man wearing a white suit and a fedora got out of the car.
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