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... ugh he had ordered sweet and sour pork, stir-fried seafood, black bean noodles, and spicy seafood noodle soup, only to be told by the cashier that his card had been declined.

“Are you sure it’s North Korea’s 8th Special Forces Brigade?”

“Considering Kang Chul-Gyu, the DMZ team, and Jeungpyeong special forces team are all on-site, I see no reason to doubt the Assistant Director’s judgment,” Go Gun-Woo replied.

Moon Jae-Hyun turned his gaze to the garden. Now, Go Gun-Woo ex ...

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