Minho stepped into the café, his eyes scanning the room in search of a familiar face.
"Minho! I'm here!" a small-faced guy called out, waving from a corner table.
Spotting him, Minho made his way over. "Where's the person you mentioned, Hyunjin?" he asked, his tone laced with curiosity as he addressed the younger alpha.
Hyunjin leaned back in his chair, a relaxed smile on his face. "He said he's almost here. Take a seat."
Soon, the café door swung open, revealing a short yet buff man with sharp eyes. He scanned the room before striding toward them.
"Hey, Hyunjin," the new alpha greeted, his voice deep and steady.
"Hello, Mr. Seo," Hyunjin said politely, standing up and offering a respectful bow. Minho followed suit, bowing slightly to the newcomer.
"Minho, this is Seo Changbin—one of the best cops in our city," Hyunjin introduced with a proud smile. Turning to Changbin, he added, "And Mr. Seo, this is Minho hyung, the one I told you about earlier."
Changbin gave Minho a firm nod, assessing him. "I've heard a lot about you," he said, extending a hand. "I hope you're ready for what comes next."
Minho shook his hand before glancing at the entrance. "By the way, we have another visitor." His eyes landed on a man entering the café. He waved at the approaching alpha.
"Mr. Seo, this is Han Heejung," Minho introduced. "He's also a culprit in this case."
Changbin's brow furrowed instantly. "What? A culprit?" he asked, his tone sharp with suspicion.
Heejung, unfazed, bowed slightly before taking a seat. "Hello, sir. Yes, I was involved in the crime," he admitted. "But now, I'm working with Minho to expose this case and take down Lee Enterprise."
Hyunjin leaned forward, glancing at Changbin. "Since he's cooperating with us, is there any way to reduce his punishment?"
Changbin sighed, tapping his fingers against the table before taking a slow sip of his coffee. "We can try," he said after a pause. "But given how sensitive this case is, it won't be easy."
Looking at Heejung, he asked, "So now, tell me, Mr. Han—how can I get the evidence? Or can you get it for us?"
Heejung exhaled, leaning back slightly. "I can’t do much physically, but I can give you ideas," he admitted. "The main partners are visiting Korea for a meeting about expanding the trafficking operation worldwide. The meeting will be held at MS Club this coming Sunday."
Minho and Hyunjin exchanged glances as Heejung continued, "It’s the easiest opportunity to steal the deal documents they’ll have with them. If we get those, we’ll have undeniable proof."
"So if I go undercover, can I get the documents?" Changbin asked, his expression serious.
Heejung shook his head. "No. The meeting will be held in the VIP rooms—you won’t be able to get in."
"Then how the fuck are we supposed to steal that shit?" Hyunjin groaned, running a frustrated hand through his hair.
"There is a way… where I can actually help," Heejung said, a smirk playing on his lips.
Minho shot him an unimpressed look. "Can you stop being dramatic and get to the point?" he said, clearly annoyed.
Heejung chuckled. "Well, the only strangers allowed inside the VIP rooms are servants… and strippers."
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