"Alright then, let's move on to business." Shin Woncheon gestured for Song Hayoon and his group to sit.
Now, the balance of power in the room had entirely flipped. Even though the people from the Pyeongseong Safe Zone were technically the guests, they now had complete control.
"What strange phenomenon did you mention earlier?"
"Captain Shin, your demands are getting excessive," Yoon Jongju replied while wiping the frost off his frozen glasses. "We've agreed to your unfair hostage exchange, and we've repaid the harm we've done to your people. Don't you think it's time for a little fairness?"
"What kind of fairness are you asking for?"
"If you want information, we can tell you what we know. But information isn't free—we need some kind of compensation."