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There was a small pool surrounded by sculptures of the gods of Olympus.

A couple had already gotten thoroughly drunk, and were now wrapped around each other in a topless embrace.

This was probably an intentional show to get our blood pumping.

Because the faster our blood circulated, the faster that the drugs would take effect.

Mong-Doo and I exchanged glances and nodded.

Looks like thisll be fun.

Yep. Lets party hard.

Our own party was just getting started.

-From now on Mong-Doo is linked with , while the newbie is linked with Black.

Seeing as the interior was so chaotic, the team leader gave this order to prevent any confusion.

-Mong-Doo on the right. Newbie on the left. Make a big circle of the room.

Since thats the case, see you later.

Ok.

The penthouse was split up into different rooms that were linked together like a honeycomb.

After Mong-Doo and I said our goodbyes, he headed to the right.

As I moved in the opposite direction, I tapped the button on my shirt twice.

This was to adjust the lighting of the hidden cara.

-Okay. Theres no problem with the screen. But theres way too much smog.

Since they had let out smoke in an already dim place, it felt like I had arrived at the scene of a fire.

If it wasnt for the lasers and occasional lights, it might even seem frightening.

I walked forward slowly while scanning my surroundings.

As if they were ghosts, people faded in and out of the smoke.

There were mostly couples grinding against each other as they embraced.

Just as Madam Shim had said, in this atmosphere there wasnt much of a reaction as to whether or not you chose to wear a mask.

Because their only concern was the pursuit of primal pleasures.

Also, at every turn, you could see n in t-shirts paying their full attention to the partys security.

As I wandered here and there, I noticed that the dozens of guards, waiters, and bartenders all seed to be part of the sa group.

-Newbie. Take a look at the top of the tables.

A ruckus seed to have occurred at one empty table as empty bottles and glasses were scattered haphazardly.

I noticed an empty plastic wrapper and picked it up to get a better look.

The trademark of the Exodus club was printed on the plastic

When I looked closely, I spotted traces of white powder.

-Is it sugar? Or salt

Not sure. I cant fully tell. But I think it might have been sugar.

-But why was it marked with Exodus brand? Could they be making it seem like its high-quality sugar by branding it.

Probably. Hm. So its not just distribution, theyre also involved in manufacturing.

-In any case, keep taking a look around. Lets get a hold of Madam Shim and Ma Eun-Taes location first.

Understood.

As I went through one room after another, the atmosphere beca increasingly desolate.

Through the open doorways, I could see people laid out flat with their syringes rolling on the floor.

-Crazy bastards. Theyve lost their senses.

I frowned as I picked up one of the discarded syringes.

The inside of the syringe was packed full of undissolved grains.

-Hey. Isnt she an idol? There, up ahead.

It was a mber of an idol group whose stock had been on the rise lately.

She was a kid who had beco so famous that even I, who didnt watch TV, knew about her.

Black grumbled in a gloomy tone.

-Shit And I even bought her latest album.

Hm. This ant that not only the political world, but also the entertainnt world was caught up in this.

As I got farther away from the main hall, the smog slowly grew lighter.

In the distance, I saw a crowd having a conversation near a window.

In the center of the crowd stood the organizer of this party, Madam Shim.

And supporting her from the side was a certain man.

Its Ma Eun-Tae.

-So he ca. Well spotted.

I tried to keep a covert eye on them, in order to check just who happened to be in attendance.

However I seed to have caught Madam Shims attention.

She ducked her head to one side and started to whisper sothing to Ma Eun-Tae.

Even though my face was covered, had she noticed it was ?

-Newbie. Hide in the smog. It looks like youre standing out.

I could hide my looks, but not my build.

I hadnt thought that I was so tall and sturdy as to draw attention from a distance.

Sigh, this was all because of Black.

Next to him, even my over-180 cms of height looked average.

Ma Eun-Taes eyes narrowed slightly as he turned to stare at .

As if he had felt a strange sense of deja-vu.

Shit. Im fucked.

As the two continued their hushed conversation, they soon drew closer to .

-Well now, what should we do?

Black was also left flustered and feeling helpless.

And it seed that the Fork Gang were still on their way.

Ma Eun-Tae slowly crept closer.

Helplessly, I picked up a bottle of alcohol that had been placed next to .

If it cos to it, then I would have to make my move and strike first.

At that mont

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