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“Oh...I'm looking for Jung Hoseok.” The foreign man whispered, now closer to the blond bartender, whose smile died as he heard the name of the criminal that the handsome man was searching for. Jung Hoseok, part of Los hermanos Sonrientes. Nobody looked for him, nobody wanted to get involved in what the Mafia had in mind, lost souls in need of bloodied money.