“We're going to assassinate him.” Daehyun said so calmly that chills ran down his spine. Before Youngjae could ask why, he smiled and continued. “You see, Youngjae, I supply him with the drugs. The deal is sixty percent of the money comes back to me. I learned Mr. Choi has only been giving back forty percent of the money.” The man's smile dropped and his face turned wickedly dark. “And I don't take to being ripped off very well.”