10 years ago, Retia city, the Kingdom of Retia, a rainy night.
Mystery Man: There's a big deal this time. The goods need to be transported by you.
I don't know which bastard leaked the news. Since last Friday, the police have blocked roads into the city, and all vehicles have to be checked.
Frank: I heard about it from the boss, but I don't want to be involved at this time.
Mystery Man: Why?
Frank: You know, I have a family in happiness. My wife and son need me.
Only this time I don't want to do it. It's too dangerous.
Mystery Man: ‘The organization’ needs you.
Frank: I've done a lot.
Mystery Man: Is that mean, you want to give up the business from ‘The organization’?
Frank: That's almost what it means. What else would you like me to say?
Mystery Man: How dare you say that.
Do you really think it's so easy to get out of the control of ‘The organization’ ? That's naive.
It seems you’ve really forgotten the kindnesses of the boss?
The boss has been working hard to achieve your status as an excellent racing driver today.
Even the qualification of the National Racing Championship is settled by the boss, right?
Frank: I definitely know, it's because of the boss that I can achieve today.
Anyway, I will thank him for his kindnesses.
But now, I can't leave my family and do this at risk.
Mystery Man: I'll ask you for the last time.
DO it or NOT?
Frank: I don't want to repeat it again.
Mystery Man: Fine. You will regret it.
You've broken up with ‘The organization’ and the boss won't let you go.
The Mystery Man turned and left.
Frank looked at him and wanted to
say something, but he gave up. He clenched his fist.
Frank: (The National Racing Championship will start in less than a week.)
(In any case, I must be in the top three.)
(The prize is enough for the whole family to live for many years.)
(Maybe I shouldn't have had a relationship with them.)