Plop.
Matsumoto Shigeo fell down on his knees.
A boss of an organisation – not only that, a man representing the opinions and positions of every Hunter in the country called Japan, was kneeling in front of another person.
'…...'
Even in this brief moment, countless thoughts raced through Matsumoto's brain.
However, no matter how hard he wracked his brain, he couldn't come up with a way to get out of this predicament.
This was not the time to worry about his pride or honour. If any of this got out, then its ensuing aftermath wouldn't end with him just losing his position.
"President Goh Gun-Hui…. Please, forgive me."
Unfortunately for him, Goh Gun-Hui's glare remained icy and unmoving.
This man was shouting blue murder when there was no proof of his wrongdoing, but as soon as the situation turned disadvantageous, he obediently lowered his tail.
Who'd look at such a man with sympathetic eyes?
"Get up."