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... od behind him. The only one tall enough to tower like that, and who always wore black leather gloves, was Mu-gyeong.
"Do you have any idea how much he’s worth, and you’re pointing a knife at him?"
"Wh-Who the hell are you? Urgh—!"
The leather glove tightened. The man’s trembling hand instantly lost all strength. The knife he’d been holding clattered to the ground, bouncing once off the toe of Hongju’s worn sneakers before spinning away across the floor.
"Ugh—S-Sta ...
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