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'"Yes."

As soon as the man's eyes flashed as if he had caught fire for a moment, Min-joon swallowed his dry saliva and answered loudly. As the eyes of a sharp-edged man passed through Min-joon, he felt as if his body had become a razor-sharp visi-ketto.

The man threw the cigarette he was biting heavily on the ground, and the ground sank. The man turned away with just one word left to Min-joon, who was white.

"Get in."

When the man got into the car, the elite gang politely looked different from before, but with an anti-pressure attitude, they crumpled up the Thomas, which was stuck like a gum stick with Min-joon, into the Mercedes Benz.

"Wait a minute. You can't do this. Huh? Don't leave. I'm getting off."

Min-joon, who was pushed inside, threw Toma away and struggled to get off. Then the elite mob said something in a refreshing voice.

"If you want to get out of the car, I won't stop you. However, I can't guarantee that the cars following you will drive away. If you're a wise man, I advise you to keep an eye on the situation."

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Min-joon recalled the dead cat he saw on the road one day when he heard that if he got off like this, it would crush like a rat gun on the asphalt road. The scene, where the head disappeared without a trace and only the leather was attached to the asphalt, haunted Min-joon for years. Min-joon hugged Tomas again like a lifeline and went back to his seat and sat with his legs together.

Their slow passage began to turn into driving as they left the alley. He tried to keep an eye on where he was going, but Min-joon gave up. It was hard to tell whether it was a regular sun-ting or not from the outside when it began to get dark through the window. Min-joon looked into Toma's face, who fell asleep, and burst into a laugh like a madman.