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Yongsan Station, Siberian Cold (3)

"Are you asking for gold?" Sungwoo asked.

"So, how much gold do you want?" Minhum asked. Since the Liberation Guild was already driven to a dead end, he asked it with the worst situation in mind.

"So, you want to know our demands first? Great. But don't be too surprised."

"..."

"300 million gold in return for our withdrawal, but if you want to get rid of our secret client, your potential adversary, you can add another 300 million gold to it. In other words, a total of 600 million gold. Do you have it?"

The Liberation Guild didn't have that much gold, and even if they had, they didn't have any intention of agreeing to her offer, but Minhum was attracted to her offer in a different sense.

'Then, it means they have at least 200 million gold right now?'

However, Minhum quietly stepped back. Whether it was 300 million or 600 million, the Liberation Guild could not afford to secure that money.