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Chapter 3 - Chapter 3: FTQ

"I will just buy a new one dad card please," Seung-ho said.

"Oh you fly there first I will stay here for a month but the surprise we talked about yesterday you will stay with them until your school starts huh and you will be attending the best high school within Unlsan City."

"What is the school?"

Lucas smiled mysteriously, enjoying the fact that he was keeping his son in suspense.

"It's a surprise, Seung-ho. You'll find out when you get there."

Seung-ho pouted, not liking the idea of being kept in the dark.

"Dad, come on! Give me a hint at least!"

Lucas chuckled and shook his head.

"Nope. You'll have to wait and see. But I promise you, it's a great school with an excellent reputation."

Seung-ho sighed dramatically, flopping back onto the bed.

"Fine. Keep your secrets. I'll just have to entertain myself until I get there."

Lucas stood up and patted Seung-ho's leg.

Three hours later Seung-ho was discharged from the hospital after she was done being in the hospital Seung-ho had his suitcases his friends came to say bye to him when he stepped inside the airport he knew it will be a long road ahead.

After going through security and going to his gate. Seung-ho found a seat and sat down. The large black backpack was messy inside. Inside was a laptop, a toy gun, a mechanical watch, a roll of black cloth the size of her palm, a long metal box, a lighter, a pack of cigarettes, several lollipops, and three cell phones, two of which had heavy clamshells designs while the other was a light clamshell. Although each item didn't weigh much, together, they were a heavy package.

Seung-ho grabbed the old flip phone and opened it which had message from one of Seung-ho workers each all had their own nickname this message from his assassin organization.

Eagle: Boss there is an assassin job want to take it?

Seung-ho thought for a long time but found that it is pointless at the moment.

Seung-ho replied to the message with a simple "No." and closed the phone, slipping it back into his backpack. He knew he needed to focus on settling into his new life in Ulsan City, at least for the time being. The assassin job could wait.

As he waited for his flight to be called, Seung-ho's mind wandered to the mysterious school his father had mentioned. What could it be? A prestigious academy for the wealthy elite? A hidden institution with secrets as deep as his own? He couldn't help but feel a spark of curiosity and excitement.

Suddenly, an announcement echoed through the airport: "Attention passengers, flight 271 to Seoul, South Korea is now boarding."

Seung-ho stood up, slinging his heavy backpack over his shoulder. He took a deep breath and made his way towards the gate, ready to face whatever awaited him in his new home.

As he boarded the plane and found his seat, Seung-ho couldn't shake off the feeling that this was more than just a simple move. Something told him that Ulsan City held secrets that would change his life forever.

As Seung-ho opened the sleek, black laptop, the screen flickered to life, revealing a stunning holographic display. The technology was cutting-edge, far beyond anything commercially available. The hologram projected a few inches above the screen's surface, providing an immersive 3D experience.

The laptop's design was minimalist and elegant, with a smooth, matte finish that seemed to absorb light. The keyboard was backlit with a soft, warm glow, and the touchpad responded to the slightest touch with precision.

But what truly set this laptop apart was its holographic capabilities. Seung-ho could manipulate the floating images with hand gestures or voice commands, making it easier than ever to multitask and interact with his work.

As he navigated through the holographic interface, Seung-ho noticed that the laptop's processing power was astonishing. It handled complex simulations and data analysis in real-time, without any lag or stuttering.

FTQ, or Future Tech Quantum, was a groundbreaking technology company that specialized in developing cutting-edge innovations. Founded under the pseudonym Mr. Leen, the company had quickly become a leader in its field, pushing the boundaries of what was possible in artificial intelligence, quantum computing, and holographic technology.

As Mr. Leen, Seung-ho had poured his genius and resources into creating products that would shape the future. The holographic laptop was just one example of the incredible advancements FTQ had made under his guidance.

Despite his involvement with FTQ, Seung-ho preferred to keep his role as Mr. Leen a secret. He saw it as a separate identity, a way to channel his technological prowess without drawing attention to himself personally.

As he sat on the plane, Seung-ho couldn't help but marvel at the holographic display before him. It was a testament to his own brilliance and the potential of FTQ's innovations to transform the world.

As he sat on the plane, Seung-ho couldn't help but marvel at the holographic display before him. It was a testament to his own brilliance and the potential of FTQ's innovations to transform the world.

He spent the next few hours lost in work, his fingers dancing across the holographic keyboard as he coded and analyzed data. The hum of the plane's engines and the occasional announcement from the cabin crew faded into the background, replaced by the soft glow of his laptop screen.

As the plane began its descent into Seoul, Seung-ho saved his work and closed the laptop. He stretched his arms above his head, feeling a slight ache from hours of focused work. The holographic display had kept him engaged and productive throughout the long flight, but now it was time to prepare for his arrival in Ulsan City.

Seung-ho glanced out the window, watching as the sprawling metropolis came into view. Skyscrapers pierced the sky, their glass facades reflecting the setting sun. He felt a mix of excitement and trepidation wash over him. This was a new chapter in his life, filled with unknowns and possibilities.

As the plane touched down with a gentle bump, Seung-ho gathered his belongings and prepared to disembark.

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