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We descended to the underground entrance of Club Rosé.
Go An-Na stepped ahead of me and said, "I'll try talking first. If that doesn't work… put him to sleep."
"Got it."
Go An-Na knocked on the closed room salon door in a specific rhythm.
Tap, tap. Tap tap tap.
A young man's voice came from inside.
-We're not open yet.
"Dong-Jin. It's me, An-Na. I'm here to see Madam unnie. Is she in?"
Click.
A large man in his early twenties opened the door. He glanced at me, then spoke to Go An-Na. "Noona. It's not a good time. Madam said not to let anyone in."
"Dong-Jin. I don't have much time, so listen carefully. A girl came in just now, right?"
"…Yeah. Why? Is she someone you know?"
"Yeah, she's a friend of mine. Her younger siblings were kidnapped and brought here. Did you know about that?"
Yang Dong-Jin's pupils shook in confusion. "What? Kidnapped?"
"You really didn't know?"
"Not at all."
Just in case they came through the back, I showed him the van number I got from Choi Go-Yoon. "Do you recognize this license plate?"
Yang Dong-Jin's face turned red. "That's… the car my hyung-nim uses."
That meant the kidnappers were employees of Club Rosé. Which also meant, thankfully, the kids were all inside.
"No wonder they told me to come in early today. It was so they could pull this kind of crap? Damn. I'm done with this place."
Yang Dong-Jin fumed like he was ready to quit on the spot. Then an idea struck me. He seemed fit, knew Go An-Na, and respected boundaries. He would make a decent talent agent.
"You're Mr. Dong-Jin, right?"
"Ah, yes. If you're An-Na noona's friend, then you're basically my hyung. Just speak casually."
"Alright. Then, Dong-Jin, do you know how to drive?"
"I drove the division commander's car in the army."
"Perfect. Once this is over, come...



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