That was until I met a shady character who claimed to have insider information. We met in a dingy alleyway in the heart of the city, and he whispered a cryptic message in my ear: “Look for the shop with the red lantern. It’s hidden in plain sight.”
The sign above the door read “Gwangjang-ui Sanghoe” or “The Street of Slaughter,” and the windows were filled with an assortment of curious items: knives, guns, and even what looked like a few high-tech gadgets. I pushed open the door, and a bell above it rang out, announcing my arrival. Searching for- A shop for killers in-
My search for the truth had only just begun, and I was more determined than ever to uncover the secrets of Seoul’s mysterious shop for killers. That was until I met a shady character