“B-but, I asked you not to come out of the bus!” (Jeong In-Soo) “I was curious, though?” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) “About what exactly?” (Jeong In-Soo) “I mean, this is a real North Korean, right?” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) “……..” Uhm, Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk? You mustn’t look at fellow human beings as if they are monkeys in a zoo. No, you definitely mustn’t. It’s …

“Hul.” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) Yi Ji-Hyuk was tilting his head. The NDF agents were standing behind him with complicated expressions on their faces. “What’s this? We’re going there by a bus?” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) Yi Ji-Hyuk stared at the bus with mystified eyes, while Seo Ah-Young nearby sighed helplessly under her breath. “And now, we even have to go to North Korea….” …

Back then, when Yi Ji-Hyuk was throwing a tantrum here…. That was all the fault of Bae Jeong-Guk? Griiiiiit. Park Du-Jin next to his boss began thinking that he should make an appointment with a dentist soon. At this rate, the President’s teeth might not remain in their original shape any longer. “Director.” (Yun Yeong-Min) “….Yes, sir?” (Bae Jeong-Guk) What …

“Currently, North Korea has set up a defensive perimeter around Pyongyang. Although the marching speed of the monsters isn’t that fast, they are heading straight towards the capital city, so it’s not difficult to predict the potential route they might take.” (Defense Minister) The beam projector was switched on and the satellite photo of the monsters was displayed. “The monster …

Yun Yeong-Min’s forehead was gradually soaked in sweat. ‘You dumba*s!’ (Yun Yeong-Min) The unification of the two Koreas?? How could he mention that subject matter so casually like this? ‘M-mm, well, this guy isn’t a politician, so…’ (Yun Yeong-Min) To any Korean politician, the idea of ‘unification’ was a very, very sensitive subject. Of course, it wasn’t as if there …

(TL: 300th chapter ahoy!! Wow. We’ve come pretty far, eh.) “In any case, do not write any articles. I’m warning you. I’d like to maintain cordial relationships with you folks if we can.” (Choi Jeong-Hoon) Choi Jeong-Hoon shot the reporters a threatening glare for one last time and tried to climb into the driver’s seat. “Excuse me….” However, a voice …

“Wha, what are you doing?!” (Song Jeong-Su) The trembling Song Jeong-Su quickly backed away. “You should be able to guess, so why are you asking me that?” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) Yi Ji-Hyuk cackled like a villain, causing the chilly air to creep up into Song Jeong-Su’s body. An insane man standing next to him and that insane man targetting him were …

No one dared to speak up within this spine-chilling atmosphere. “I said, who sent you?” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) Yi Ji-Hyuk asked again while assuming the spot-on posture of a hoodlum, prompting the reporters to swap glances with each other. How could these people not heard about it? Reporters were supposed to be quick with gathering info. And the most sensitive topic …

It was quite hard to understand. “What do you mean by that?” (Song Jeong-Su) “I thought that you knew the truth before coming here today, but…” (Choi Jeong-Hoon) Choi Jeong-Hoon lightly coughed under his breath and continued on. “I do not recommend that you unnecessarily ‘stimulate’ Mister Yi Ji-Hyuk.” (Choi Jeong-Hoon) “Are you saying that I’m providing an unnecessary stimulation …

“What’s going on?” (Yi Ji-Hyuk) Even though Yi Ji-Hyuk asked that, Choi Jeong-Hoon didn’t have anything to say. Well, he too had no idea what’s going on here, so how could he provide an answer? ‘They don’t seem to be from a government agency….’ (Choi Jeong-Hoon) When he first saw the rows of black saloons, he initially thought of the …