Chapter 78

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A creek of a door opening echoed throughout the office as footsteps accompanied it shortly.

"The informant— is dead as you wished sir," Ahn declares, voice with a twinge of annoyance as he tried to get rid of the blood from his blazer. "And may I add that she was a very messy one. And now her filthy blood's gotten all over my suit." he groans.

"Hmm, that's good to hear," his boss says, twirling his glass with whiskey.

"But if I may ask sire, why bother disposing that silly informant? Shouldn't we be more focused on Kang Beomhyun?" the man says, taking off his blazer.

"Indeed it is," the man agrees. "But not when Jung Moh-wa whispers everything to both Taehyun and Beomgyu which leads to every failed plan we had." the boss explains.

"Jung Moh-wa knew everything, and her being a part of DOM along with having contact with Kang Taehyun was already an upper game. One of the main reasons why we can't even get close to Beomhyun without Choi or Kang hiding within some perimeters." he continues.

"So, I had a thought. Why kill Kang Taehyun or Choi Beomgyu?" the latter spun around to face his henchman.

"When we can dispose the person who insyncs them together." the man walked towards his desk.

"Without Jung Moh-wa, Beeojegug loses their class-A informant. And without an informant with such high position, then getting information from DOM will be imposible." the male grabs a bottle of whiskey and pours it into his empty glass.

"And with her out of the way, Kang Taehyun and Beeojegug will have little to no idea of what we're planning to do." he explains further more.

"With Jung Moh-wa out of the equation, Beeojegug's defense data knowledge will slowly crumble like a deck of cards." the boss says, bringing his glass to his lips.

"But what about the other DOM members? Jung Moh-wa has quite a lot of connections in DOM surely it will—"

"Be utterly useless." the boss cuts him off. "DOM has a strict rule in which no member of its faction is allowed to make direct connections with gang leaders outside their respective orgs. If they want to form an agreement or a pack with a certain gang leader then they must go through the said gangs' informant for that. Without Moh-wa, her connections will be of no use."

"So specifically speaking, you ordered me to dispose their trump card so we will have an advantage against them." Ahn concludes.

His boss nodded, "Precisely." he says as he drank the last of his whiskey.

The henchman smirked, now that Beeojegug's little informant was out of the way. There was no stopping them from targetting Beomhyun know.

But soon Ahn's smirk slowly faded when he remembered Moh-wa's last words. He remembered the latter smiling psychotically at him as she cackled.

"Fool, you already lost."

+×+

Beomhyun was bored.

It was currently nine in the morning and the boy was currently at one of the hang-out spots students would usually go to for either study groups or just to have fun. And since his professor decided not to grace Byun and his classmates with his presence due to a cold.

The young boy found himself on one of the bigger tables with Seokjoon and the others. Although the blonde spectacled male and his friends were now in college. The hang-out spots were just a walk away from their building.

Plus the college and the high school were just smooshed together so it made sense that Byun sees them on a daily basis.

So as of now, Byun and Kyle were answering their written exam for science thst was supposed to be submitted tomorrow.

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