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Behind. Minister, Yeo-un, and Sabra


The two women sat facing each other on the sofa. The minister, who had been nodding without any interest in what Yeo-woon was saying, suddenly put down his glass and focused on her words.

That's right, the story about the Special Investigation Unit. Sabra promised to extract information about the Special Investigation Unit in exchange for a monthly dose of tranquilizers. Thanks to her daughter, Yeo-woon, who readily shared trivial details without her actually having to do anything, the task was easy.

"Listen, Dad. Today we went to Dobong Fried Chicken, and I accidentally dropped something there, right? Then Taehyung and Seokjin got mad at me!"

"Yeah, so you were really upset, my daughter?"

“Haa… I’ve been embarrassed in front of everyone… Even if it was drugs, how could you embarrass your own team like that?”

The minister lightly dismissed Yeo-woon's emotional words and got to the point. While investigating the Dobong fried chicken, Yeo-woon dropped drugs...

Clearly, even in that brief moment, those with low immunity could have become addicted, so it was a boon for Sabra. The minister's silence seemed strange, so Yeo-woon poked him, asking if he was listening. The minister patted Yeo-woon's head, saying he'd had a hard time.

Yes, my daughter. You should just live like that, stupidly, without knowing anything, as if the world revolved around you.

The minister looked down with a pleased smile at the chatter, which was laughter and amusement. It was a wrong way to love, for personal gain.


Sabra got a call to let her know that something was about to happen.

"Oh, is it really true that one of us is missing? Of course it won't be our daughter, right? After all, just one woman in the special investigation unit is enough!"

The story was about killing one of the two women assigned to the special investigation unit. The minister assumed it was the female lead.

Until his own daughter died.


Knowing that not only Sabra but also the chief would betray him, he began to spend all his money to find Sabra's whereabouts.

“Our daughter… our daughter Yeo-woon…!!!!!!”

It was clear that Sabra had killed Yeo-woon by inviting a woman named Kim Yeo-ju. Just as I was about to lose all my savings, consumed by emotion, I finally heard that they had discovered Sabra's whereabouts.

Sabra and the chief secretly made an appointment to meet at a wellness buffet, and the minister, who heard about it late, got in his car and headed to the wellness buffet without thinking.

The minister, who was about to visit Sabra upon arriving at the wellness buffet, hesitated. This place, which should have been bustling with customers, was absurdly quiet. He hid for a moment and watched, and within, he saw familiar faces and a corpse.

He was wearing a navy suit… a chief. Seeing him being carried out on a stretcher, his face bloodless, as if he had already died, the chief ran without even looking back.

There was no time to ask about Yeo-un. If things continued this way, he was sure to be caught up in it too.


And the next day… I was dragged to the prosecutor's office without even putting up a fight. There, along with me was Sabra, whom I'd only seen once before.
