“Captain Mo seems rather fond of Recruit Han.”
Won Tae-beom stood expressionlessly, looking at Director Jang Seokyun.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Jang Seokyun gazed out the window of the director’s office and continued.
“As you know, Recruit Han has achieved remarkable results with the Special Mission Team over the past month or so. He is a talent our Trial Response Agency cannot afford to lose.”
Jang Seokyun slowly turned around.
With his piercing eyes, there were times when merely looking at someone made Jang Seokyun seem as though he were glaring.
“Lieutenant Won Tae-beom. You must ensure that the Special Mission Team does not close this Trial.”
It was an unjust order that ran directly counter to the goal pursued by the Trial Response Agency.
Yet under the present circumstances, it was also the most reasonable order.
Won Tae-beom silently saluted.
As he left the director’s office and walked down the corridor, Samra’s voice came through his earpiece.
—Lieutenant Won Tae-beom. Report your current location.
“I am still at the Trial Response Agency. I will proceed to S2P’s hatching site immediately.”
Jang Seokyun had probably summoned him knowing exactly what would happen.
Even without being given an explicit order, Won Tae-beom would act exactly as he…