The music blast through the whole room with body slamming on to each others dancing side by side. It was noisy and alcohol reeks made Choi San sick to his stomach but he still push through the people that were trying to seduce him in every step he take.

After finally making out from the crowd, he sneer and walk up the counter and ordered himself a cocktail.

"Why come here if you do not want to see all these drunkyards?", Jongho scoff and sat besides him asking for the same drink.

"Its the only place he would meet me here", San roll his eyes and let it roam around the room, searching for that certain someone.

A hand cup his shoulder from the back and he drop his drink before pushing the hand away.

"You're late", he said and look up.

The man was taller than him but he wasnt big either.

"Long time no see mate!", he greet San and plop down on the other empty seat next to San. He declined the drink offered to him by the barista like he was the boss of the night club. Or he was probably actually one.

"I'm not your mate nor friend now lets get down to bussiness. What do you mean you have the footage of Min Haein before she died?"

The man laugh and point at San. He doesnt seem that much old either maybe around the same age.

"Still the same old bold San. This is why I called you instead of that useless cop"

San scoff and grip the cup he was holding tightly and glared.

"There there! Dont be so worked up. Come and follow me if you want the copy"

San sigh and follow him after signalling Jongho to stay and keep an eye on everything. They entered a secure room and he felt goosebumps at how sick it was. Probably several people might be having sex in the room already as it smells of sweat and maybe you know, scents after sex.

"Why here?", San ask and fold his arms. The unknown man walk towards a drawer in the corner and connect the disc before playing on the television in the room without saying a word.

"Thats because I cant show you these outside. They are coming for me next", inspite of looking musculine and strong, his voice was filled with fear.

"Who is coming for you?", San arch his eyebrows and look at the man before back at the screen when a sillhoute appears on the screen.

"That thing!"

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Semi sigh after seeing Yunho hyperactivating in the corner, bopping his head up and down and then twerking on the way.

"How many cup of coffee did he have?", she ask Yeosang who sigh in return and they both just stare at the embarassing colleague of their's.

"He finished his fifth cup one hour ago. It should have worn out by now"

"So its not the coffee's work?"

Yeosang nod his head and they both turn another way before leaving him.

"Wait for me peasants!", he shouted making them groan as they fastened their pace walking out into the road leaving the cafe and a twerking Yunho behind.

They casually walk up their office and greet the other workers on the way with a polite smile.

Entering their room they were greeted by Choi San who was sitting calmly on Semi's table and wave at them.

"What are you doing here?", Semi look at him confusely and re-check her schedules in her head whether she have an appointment or date with him.

"I brought some evidence that could be useful for Min Haein and Ha Jaeil's death. Do you have time?"

San look carefully at the hesitating eyes that was leaving her as he smirk deep inside.

Game over