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“He’s not here, my lord.”
“…” Kang Jin-Ho subtly narrowed his eyes. “You can’t find him?”
Wiggins grimly nodded. “Yes, my lord. Mister Lee is nowhere to be found within the Round Table’s grounds.”
“What about his phone?”
“It’s off, my lord.”
Kang Jin-Ho wordlessly mouthed a cigarette, then snapped his fingers to light it up.
Wiggins silently watched this scene as cold sweat caked his back.
This was clearly his mistake. Not only was dispatching Lee Hyeon-Su to the Round Table his idea, but it was also him who came up with the plan to squeeze the Knights dry.
Lee Hyeon-Su and the Master might have been the ‘faces’ of the operation, but Wiggins was still the brain of it.
‘Bloody hell, I was careless!’
He had no excuses to offer.
Wiggins knew he had made one crucial mistake, and that was failing to properly understand how unique Lee Hyeon-Su’s existence was.
Lee Hyeon-Su was easily the strangest individual within the Martial Assembly, one that stuck out quite noticeably.
The Assembly's directors were powerful monsters. Strong beyond doubt, with great achievements under their belts, to boot. And that was why it was impossible to imagine anyone trying something untoward with those folks.
Would Vator fall into a deadly trap, for instance? When eliminating him might require an entire army, at least! Unless the Crimson King had personally joined the fray, the big man getting destroyed without a chance to flee was simply...
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