“He's inside the tunnel?!” Hwang Jeong-Hu asked incredulously.

“Yes, sir.” Jo Gyu-Min gravely nodded.

“Are you sure about this?”

“More or less, sir.”

Hwang Jeong-Hu staggered in dizziness. Jo Gyu-Min hurriedly assisted the Chairman and helped him settle down on a chair.

Hwang Jeong-Hu held his head with both of his hands. “W-what is the meaning of this?!”

The conference room's atmosphere rapidly fell into an icy territory when Chairman Hwang began roaring at the top of his lungs. Even Bang Jin-Hun had to flinch for a moment there.

“Why was Jin-Ho even in that place?! Tell me!”

Jo Gyu-Min's expression stiffened. “Forgive me for these insolent words, but sir... That is not important right now.”

“Say what!”

“The important thing right now is how we can safely rescue Mister Jin-Ho from there, sir.”

“Eugh...!” Hwang Jeong-Hu's face reddened to an extreme degree. However, he didn't lose his cool again after realizing that Jo Gyu-Min had a point. He rapidly sucked in several deep breaths to barely calm himself down, then his glare as sharp as a treasured blade locked on Jo Gyu-Min. “Yes, you're right. We need to focus on saving Jin-Ho's life. Now isn't the time to figure out who to blame for this.”

Jo Gyu-Min nodded slowly.

'As expected, he's fast'.

Hwang Jeong-Hu was enraged to the point of briefly losing his rational mind, but he was still a titan of the industry who had experienced all sorts of ups and downs. As befitting his status,...