The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

Please Set the Table (2)

Dal-Gon slowly took in Noh Gil-Sik’s face.

He looked a lot older than when they had first met.

Although it had only been a few years, the time they had spent together had been arduous and eventful.

Now it seemed that the time had come to bring things to an end.

In other words, he had to set aside his label as a gangster.

Though it might not strictly be a happy ending, at the very least he didn’t want to end everything with a tragedy.

Dal-Gon crooked his finger, gesturing Gil-Sik closer.

“Hyungnim. To all my older brothers, I can only offer one final present.”