I Wanted to Stay Undercover Until I Retired, but I Didn't Expect That I Would Become the Boss

I thought the National Defense University selection exam was a shortcut to graduating early and getting a job. >Eight years later, I became the second-in-command of the largest criminal group in the northwest. >On the night the chairman was assassinated, the conference room projected the names of four candidates. >My photos are lined up inside. >At three o'clock in the morning, I dialed the emergency contact number I hadn't used in eight years: "The mission code is 'Abyss', requesting immediate closure of the network." >There was a long silence on the other end of the phone: "Reason?" >I growled into the microphone: "If we don't close the network, I will be their boss next month.