hotel | nct

eight :

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19:21
location : sixth floor kitchen
people : nice, seoul and yanmei
event : meeting

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"hey yanmei, we're here," i hear nice's voice and turn my head. he walks in with seoul next to him and the two sit down at the table with me.

i look at the time on my tablet, "twenty-one minutes late. you're lucky i didn't have any patients to tend to," i say to them and seoul proceeds to put his legs on the table. "get your feet off of my table seoul," i say and he does so.

"sorry."

"so what did you two want to talk about?" i ask and flip my tablet over on the table. seoul takes a packet out from inside his coat and tosses it onto the table. the packet slides towards me, "what is this?" i ask, sliding the packet towards me. i look at the first page and notice something interesting.

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POLICE DEPARTMENT OF THE CITY OF SEOUL
STATION : 7-3

LAST NAME : qian
FIRST NAME : yanguo
KNOWN ALIASES : zhong yanguo
DOB : 1999, december 25
SEX : male
HEIGHT : 179 centimeters
HAIR COLOR : black
EYE COLOR : brown
KNOWN AFFLICTIONS : royals

CASE NUMBER : #102242
DATE OF ARREST : 2019, september 19
CHARGES : 3 counts of murder in the first degree
                          1 count of battery
                         4 count of false imprisonment
                          3 counts of theft of weapons

SENTENCING : 8 years in seoul prison facility

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"where'd you get this from?" i ask them.

"we have connections with cops that are in the middle of the riot area. they like us a lot and they usually help us with our weapons supply in exchange for info," nice explains. "and we learned that your brother just got released from prison. he bribed the warden and got out early with no probation. the cops that we trust said that if they ever get him, they'll make sure he goes somewhere else."

i continue to look at the report and flip through the rest of the pages, "now i get it."

"get what?" seoul asks.

"after yanguo killed our siblings, he would come in every once in awhile with his guys and taunt me about our family and would attempt to force me to join him." i explain, "but i haven't seen him in awhile. makes sense if he just got released."

"and by the looks of it, someone was running your brother's gang while he was in prison, probably his right-hand man. however, they were good about keeping it on the down-low. we thought we took them all out that day," seoul adds. i nod my head. "yanmei, we want your permission to change up security around here. make sure it's safe under our standards."

"what are you going to do? reinforce all of the doors and windows?" i ask and they look at me suspiciously.

"how did you know?" nice asks me.

"cause my microchip system is what everyone uses these days and it's a system that actually works," i respond. "not many floors need reinforcement, just the first three or four. oh, the roof too."