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I could hear Do Han-Sol swallow. I saw him trembling, the walkie-talkie still in his hand.
When I touched his shoulder, he jumped in surprise. I wondered how nervous he had to be, to react so sensitively to even the slightest touch.
'Don't be nervous. I’ll take care of the strong ones.’
‘Mr. Lee Hyun-Deok…’
Do Han-Sol trailed off, then schooled his features into an expression of determination and gave me a sharp nod.
Four hundred meters… Three hun ...
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