The next day, Xiao Bei drove alone to an abandoned fish pond on the outskirts of Seoul.
Just as he parked, he saw a fat man fishing.
Xiao Bei smiled faintly at the sight and walked straight over.
"Big brother, fishing?"
The middle-aged fat man glanced at Xiao Bei but said nothing.
He continued watching the fish in the pond.
Xiao Bei squatted beside him, pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket,
then took one out and lit it.
Looking at the murky fish pond, Xiao Bei said calmly,
"There can't possibly be any fish in this pond!"
The man looked at Xiao Bei and smiled faintly.
"Have you ever heard an old saying from the Xia Kingdom?"
"What is it?"
Xiao Bei squatted beside him and asked with a smile.
"When Jiang Taigong fished, only the willing took the bait!"
Xiao Bei smiled faintly at that.
Then he looked toward the horizon.
"Oppa, where does the sun rise?"
Upon hearing Xiao Bei's question, the man, who had been calmly watching the pond,
alertly raised his head and looked around.
Then he returned to his previous posture, speaking only to the pond.
"The sun rises in the west!"
"So you're Your Uncle?"
Xiao Bei looked at the man before him with a smile.
The fat man smiled and nodded. "May I ask, are you the Young Master?"
Xiao Bei nodded.
Seeing Xiao Bei's response, the fat man hurriedly stood up and was about to salute him.
If anyone had been there, they would definitely have recognized this fat man.
He was actually Seong Dong-wook, the head prosecutor of Seoul, Country H!
Xiao Bei smiled and shook his head.
Seeing that, Seong Dong-wook quickly sat back down.
"Young Master, our current intelligence..."
"I'll keep it brief. Listen and remember."
"Understood!"