Chapter 113: Short
"Did you find what you were looking for?"
"..."
"J."
There wasn't a trace of surprise on his delicate face, as if he knew he would meet J here. A hint of mischief flickered in his narrow, violet eyes. Lee Sa-young muttered as he put on black gloves. The black fingertips disappeared into the gloves.
"I purposely left some of it."
The neatly placed files, the monitor room with the lights on as if to guide him, the survivor's voice that came when he finished reading the files. Everything was prepared for one person.
The owner of the gift...
"Did you read it?"
Cha Eui-jae.
So, the files on the desk, and the corpses were deliberately displayed. Cha Eui-jae thought cynically. He could have handled it cleanly like this. Cha Eui-jae stared at the spot where the man had fallen. Only a few bloodstains remained on the empty floor. Cha Eui-jae responded in a strangely altered voice.
"Yeah. I read it. Records from this facility?"
"Well, just a tiny part of the records."
