Broken Flower (2)

I handed the prepared report to the bluffing chief. The chief glanced at me and the report several times. I sobbed my lips a little.

‘Let's just say... I take it from you and beat up the company. Quietly a month or two later, I want to walk out on my own, so just be okay. ’

The chief nodded, nodding whether he had read my thoughts telepathically.

“Yes, go ahead. ”

I saw the clock. 7: 50. Today was not an official overtime, but I had some work left to do. Working close to 3 hours before 5: 00 on time. It's an unusual thing to do at work. While I was getting ready to go back to my seat, the best temple came and said,

“Hey, I want to pay for a temple. Let's go for a drink."

To be honest, his offer was very appealing. Soju, pork belly, makgeolli, cerebral artery, golden goose. Since dinner had not yet been served, the drinks and drinks suddenly passed over my head. But I refused the offer.

“Oh... I have plans today. ”

Choi frowned for a moment, then suddenly collected his lips and said to me.

“Oh, right. Sorry. Sorry. Go. Go.”

Maybe they're still misunderstanding me that I'm seeing someone. I let him do that. I thought that was more convenient for me. After leaving the company, I walked to the Chu hospital immediately in front of Unju, where the crime would take place today.

At first, I would only call 112 and check on TV or the Internet at night, but I changed my mind because I thought I would have to check with my own eyes what was happening no matter what or could be changed by other variables.

Thinking about it, this matter was very important. Although not right now, it was clear that my assets would be huge in the future. The world where money soon became powerful, a lot of money will bring a lot of power, and it is clear that my decisions will have a big impact on the world in the future. What I do and what I say may be on the news.

There are still ‘people who make news’ in reality. The presidents, the senior secretaries, the political leaders, the presidents, and the people on top of the financial pyramid, like Chairman of the Group. Every decision they make comes true on the news.

If I grow again, I will eventually sit there. Then we need to make sure that this case can be turned into someone else's intervention by ‘12 Hours Later'.

And, apart from that rational thought, I also wanted to protect her as a fan of Oh Hyunism. I've known her beauty and liked her since the time when no one noticed her. I'm just about to get noticed and become popular, but I'm sorry to hear about the accident. Even if today is inevitable, inevitable, I want to resist that fate in the slightest.

As expected, it did not take long to arrive at the Chu hospital in front of the company. About 10 minutes later, I walked in front of Chu hospital in Gangnam.

Cor.

I was hungry. I didn't even get to eat dinner tonight. When I looked at the clock, it was 8 o'clock sharp. More than an hour before the crime. I can still afford it. I stopped by a prominent 'Highway Sandwich’ nearby. Maybe it's because I skipped dinner time a little, but the shop is quiet. I approached the cashier and placed a proficient order.

“Add bacon and cheese to honey oats, lettuce-driven vegetables, a little jalapeño on top. I'll have a sweet onion and mayonnaise half-side with cookies. ”

I took the sandwich I ordered and sat outside in the window where Chu Hospital could see. I sat there for a moment and looked around Chow Hospital. A huge Chu hospital was coming and going from Exit 6 of Unju Station, and a lot of cars were coming and going up Nonhyeon Road. A typical Gangnam landscape.

Is that really... what's going on over there? ’

It's a little hard to imagine someone stabbing someone an hour later. But the article that ‘12 hours later’ sent me was very clear.

‘Yes... we have to stop that from happening. ’

Press the call button and press the number 1, 1, 2. The number was very easy and simple. But then I thought about it, and then it was a problem. I hesitated for a moment before the call button, leaving only 112 on the screen.

‘What should I tell the police? An hour later, a monster shows up and tries to stab Oh Hyun-joo? ’

But I can't do that. That's too specific. How can you make a report like that without knowing what the future holds in front of you? If the police get a report like that, they'll suspect it's a false report first, and if they think it's real, they'll think it's someone who knows the criminal plan, or at least someone who knows the culprit.

If I call 112... you'll have my phone records, right? It makes me so tired... that no matter how much you think I'm a weirdo... the worst case scenario is you'll end up as an accomplice. ’

That's not good. Once I erased the 112 I wrote on my phone, I thought of another way.

Shall we go to the pay phone box and make a phone call? ’

But it's also hard. Calling from a pay phone box on the side of the freeway because there are CCTV cameras everywhere these days was no different than calling my number.

I kept on worrying as I chewed the sandwich. After finishing eating, I looked at the clock and it was just past 8: 10. You have 40 minutes left. We have to do whatever it takes to prevent crime.

What do we do?

But it was then. While I was worrying, someone passed by in front of the sandwich shop where I was sitting. He's 6 '1 "tall, wears a black mask with a hat. I saw him instinctively.

‘That's him. ’