Chemistry

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A small car passed through the gates of the Gangbuk Police Station.

Song Bo-young, who was sitting in the back seat, turned her eyes to the landscape outside the window and blew it. It was because I met the size of an ugly image that was being dragged to the police while being handcuffed.

Hefty looks at Song Bo-young and winks at one eye.

“It's mommy."

Jungwoo turns to Song Bo-young, who screams a little.

“Why?”

“She · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

When Song Bo-young lifted her finger, it was after she had already passed that big.

“I was scared of someone. ”

“By the way, boss. ”

Song Young-young, who was half frozen by the atmosphere of the police station, asked.

“Detective Homicide, you do realize that if you don't answer the question in three seconds, you could be implicated, right? ”

“Really?"

“You didn't know. This is from the mole. ”

I asked Song Bo-young who gave me the look of suspicion like a gunshot.

“How old are the days, these · ·”

“twenty-seven?”

When I counted the top, the answer from Song Bo-young popped out.

“What's your occupation?"

“Chemistry researcher. ”

“Excellent. One last question, then. What about the injections you gave me yesterday? ”

Song Bo-young woke up and opened her axe's eyes.

“Oh, really. If you're joking, there's no detective here to arrest you. ”

When the car stopped in the parking lot, a man with strong muscles in his sport head approached the driver's seat.

Knock, knock.

The door slams down at the sound of a knock on the window.

“This is the detective on the phone. Who caressed you? ”

He replied to the detective who presented his police ID with the name 'Lim Gyeong-hwan’.

“It's me. This is the group. ”

“Get off first. Follow me.”

Jung turned his eyes to the victims who were sitting side by side at the desk of the Second Criminal Unit.

Seven men wearing bandages and protective gear on their arms, heads and necks. On the way up, I heard from Im Gyeong-hwan that he was a high school student.

‘I feel a bad energy. I think he'll be a good fighter. ’

They looked like they needed to be called uncle. They were looking at the jail with a fierce look.

The foreman opened his mouth.

“Each of the victims has been writing for the last hour. Everyone is demanding a strong punishment from Seo Jung-gu. ”

He glances at these victims once.

“orbital fracture, ligament damage to hand fracture. Shoulder dislocation, most likely between eight and six weeks. ”

“You're a doctor, you know that. If you get this kind of injury, you're usually fined or settled, but you're underage and you have a lot of people, and that's going to be a severe punishment. ”

Lim Kyunghwan lowered his voice.

“The bigger problem is that the perpetrator is not talking about anything that might be open to extenuating circumstances. ”

“Nothing? ”

“Yes, I'm exercising my right to remain silent. There's only one statement, so I did a temporary detention, but it doesn't make sense to subdue those seven without a single wound. ”

I was curious to hear that Jung-gu was fine, so I pushed my head out toward the jail. Hidden in the columns and lockers, you can't see who's sitting inside.

“If you have any friendships, please convince them to say something. If you post this order as it is, I'll die with the captain. ”

After expressing his eyes that Lim Gyeong-hwan asked me to, I pointed to the jail. The moment I walked inside the detective's office.

- Son of a bitch! Aren't you gonna answer me straight?

Suddenly, when the castle rang, Song Bo-young flinched and stood next to Jungwoo.

- Oh, yeah. I don't know.

Jungwoo turned his gaze to Song Bo-young, who was being investigated in the corner, and said to her,

“Detective, there are so many of you. What are you so surprised about? You're pretending to be scared and then you're gonna give me a hug? ”

“Funny.”

Despite being ridiculed, Song Bo-young did not take off her hand. I walked to the trembling hands.

When he arrived in front of the jail, Im Gyeong-hwan said.

“Seo Jung-gu. Mr. Munchae is here. ”

Deep inside the jail where the suspects were sitting, a young man in the early twenty who was looking at the window turned away.

He bows his head and greets.

“Hello again. Do you remember me?”

There was no answer, and an empty gaze followed that I had no idea what I was thinking. Seo Jung-gu, who was looking at the door for a while, turned his gaze back to the window.

“Well, well. ”

Lim Kyung-hwan sighed deeply.

“Hey, Seo Jung-gu. You're not gonna say anything to the only warrant you can get out of here? ”

He smiled bitterly as he did not respond at all.

“See? That's the attitude all the time. ”

Where's Youngnam Apartment Robbery? This son of a bitch keeps kicking.

The Criminal Intelligence Criminal Intelligence shouted, and his head turned.

“I'll be back in a minute. ”

After Lim Kyung-hwan disappeared, Seo Jung-gu had no waves. Jungwoo asked Moon Ji-won a small question.

“Is that what you looked like before? ”

“It was similar. It seemed passive and unmotivated. ”

“We're involved in a bad high school, and you can't do research if you're unresponsive. Bona fide grassland at least answers. What about the professor you met? ”

“You're not answering your phone. ”

Jungwoo focused on Seonggoo, thinking that he couldn't just spend time like this.

The assault occurred around 7: 00 a.m. today. It's only been about four hours, so I thought there might be something left.

Jungwoo, who was still looking at the molecular field of view, tilted his head, instead of his hands, seeing that there was no trace of touching the victims all over his body.

Fighting is basic, but did you use a weapon? That's a lot worse. ’

It was time to focus on the tips of my nails to take a closer look.

Poisonous substances were present instead of the victim's blood or skin debris.

It was a compound with complex structures. With the exception of the Universal Factor, Jungwoo's interest increased because it was the first time that information did not intuitively arise.

‘There's only one thing that looks clear. ’

Jungwoo asked Moon, who was trying to make a call.

“Have you heard from the professor? ”

“Not yet.”

“Can I talk to him? ”

He nods, lowering his cell phone.

Jungwoo looked at Jung-gu's back. I raised my voice a little bit and asked.

“Carbon 11, hydrogen 17, nitrate. Do you know what this is? ”

The head of the West Jung District, which did not move at all in this voice, reacted. He swung his head and stared at me silently.

“3, 4, 5-trimethoxyphene ethylamine. It's called mescaline. One of the known effects is the soothing and pain medication. Extracted from plants · · ·"

Seo Jung-gu, who was in the window, walked near me.

“· · More famous as a hallucinogen in the West · You can feel the painting in a voice, or you can confuse the sense of smell with the touch. ”

“Wrong.”

As Jung-gu opened his mouth, Moon Jae Eun and Song Bo-young's eyes widened.

“It doesn't create any real confusion. ”

Jungwoo pondered this answer and said.

“I can hardly guess what else I mixed because my nose is the limit. Anyway. ”

Before the horse was finished, Seo Jung-gu, who was close, went back again. Jungwoo sighed and fiercely looked at Seo Jung-gu's fingertips.

“Is there some kind of herb field at home? Let's stay in liquorice. Bleach?”

His toes stopped.

“Another action of mescaline, such as happiness and delusions, is to press with the glycerin of liquorice. The side effects of glycerin are covered with the original cytochrome. It's sophisticated and ingenious. ”

“· · · You knew the smell? ”

“I'm pretty good at this. ”

Eventually, Jungwoo analyzed all the traces on the fingertips of the West Jung District and realized that the opponent had a different level of compound combination.

“Mr. Moon, ”

Im Gyeong-hwan has finished his work.

“The victim's school teacher is coming. Separately · ·"

Im Gyeong-hwan was flawed when he saw Seo Jung-gu coming forward.

“Do you have something to say? ”

“Not with you. ”

Tendon rose from his forehead. When the attitude towards the detective in the position of being dragged away by the assault was unavoidable, Jung shakes his head.

Moon Ji-eun told Jung-woo.

“I'll go see the detective and his guardian. ”

“Sure. I'll have a little more conversation. I don't know if it'll work.”

Immediately before the disappearance of Moon Jae-eun and Lim Gyeong-hwan, Seo Jung-gu looked at Song Bo-young and said,

“Neither are you. ”

“Me, me? ”

Song Bo-young's eyes became confused, and Jungwoo nodded and quickly followed the ruby.

Jungwoo stood alone and faced Seo Jung-gu.

“They're gone. ”

“You. What are you? ”

“What's your identity? Lim Wu. He's a chemist. ”

I pulled out the employee card that was in my pocket. I've looked at Jungwoo's cold eyes, which don't look like much of a social life.

‘Whew.'

It was a moment when a thriller movie was being interviewed by a new investigator in prison with a vicious criminal. In the film, the rookie was shaken as soon as he was demoralized by a criminal. Jungwoo opened his mouth first thinking that he couldn't do that.

“I heard that Seo Jeong-gu is twenty-two, but it makes sense. I don't know where you learned your manners · ·”

“I never learned. ”

“Uh, nothing? ”

Jung had to cough as he lost his words. At this rate, I'm pushing. He smiled brightly at Seonggoo with a hard face.

“Yes, Jung-gu. Manners. You just have to learn from the intelligent. ”

“How do you know about the pills? Did you do my background check? ”

“Observations followed by chemical reasoning. I can do that. ”

There was a shiver on the dull expression of Jung-gu. It seemed like a slight load had occurred in the process of thinking.

‘Even a genius can't predict molecular visibility. ’

Jungwoo took a break and brought it up.

“I don't know why you fought them, but if you're guilty, you get it. Shouldn't you be out there instead of just sitting there? ”

“That's none of your business. ”

“I wish I could. But we've been asked to take your genes, analyze them, communicate with them. If you go to Jeong-gu's cell at the last minute, you can't go to jail together to investigate. ”

“I'll take care of it tomorrow. ”

“If you have the right to remain silent, you can use it. It's just personality, thinking is logical. ”

Seo Jung-gu's words disappeared again.

- What are we gonna do with our kids?

Jungwoo's head turns back for a moment. I saw a middle-aged man yelling at her.

‘Well done.'

Jung looked at the silver with a sad face, then his eyes remained on the seven dead high schools.

"Huh?"

I realized something and saw Seonggoo.

“The one with the fucking eyes. Isn't the right spot to punch a kid in the shoulder right next to him? ”

In the molecular world, some skin fragments were also noticeable.

“No matter how much we look at each other, we feel like fans. The compound is hypothetical. ”

“Yes."

Seo Jung-gu admitted that it was cool.

“In the next hour, it will be completely gone from their bodies. ”

Jung woo shook his back at the actions of Jungwoo, which led seven people to beat each other by spraying a unique compound.

“What if it disappears?”

“You can tell them I didn't hit them, they won't detect you, and then you can leave. ”

“Do you have any proof of that? ”

“There were a lot of cars with black boxes. There was a security camera. ”

There was already a way. Which leads me to conclude that everything else is stupid.

“What a psychopath you are. ”

Jung-gu stared at Jungwoo with silence.

“Why? ”

“Guess what. That strange chemical inference. ”

“No, I don't want to guess. ”

Jung takes a step back.

At this point, the opponent's laughter is just one of the thrillers, but his expression is grave.

‘What the hell is he doing? ’

Jungwoo was troubled for a moment. I didn't know what was going on in front of me or behind me, and at this time I thought it was best to take off my feet.

“I guess we're all going back and forth. I should go. Nice to meet you. If you're comfortable with all your plans to get out, can you pull out a hair? I didn't bring a gene patch with me. ”

Jungwoo, wrapped in a handkerchief, took ten years to leave the prison.

“Hey, Detective. Do you have any idea how much trouble the underclassmen are going to throw at me when they see this? ”

“Calm down.”

“A thug hit you like that and you look real! ”

The teacher's arrow, which was speaking to Moon, pointed towards Im Gyeong-hwan. Song Bo-young watched the situation from afar and put her tongue to the actions of the teacher who was angry with the unrelated person.

“Sunbae.”

Song Bo-young turns her head as soon as she hears Jungwoo's voice.

“That teacher is really mean. It's not Dr. Moon's fault. ”

“The higher the voice, the higher the settlement. He's trying to get us to go to jail. ”

“How do you know that? ”

“My dad got hit a lot. ”

“Oh, why? ”

“You did the right thing. ”

“Yes? And why is that? ”

“Don't ask too deeply. ”

Song Bo-young assumed that there was a situation when Jungwoo smiled.

“What did you hear about Seo Jung-gu? ”

“It's nothing. If you talk about it with your mouth, you're going to hear a crazy man. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“That means we don't have to worry about Mad Scientist. ”

Song Bo-young's eyes only opened wide, not knowing what was going on in front of her or behind her.

“Dr. Moon. ”

Jungwoo walked to the side and whispered information briefly in his ear.

“Let's go?”

“Yes.”

“But · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“You'll figure it out. You'll figure it out. We don't have to waste any more time. ”

He turned his head toward the jail and saw Seo Jung-gu who was not looking away from Jungwoo.

“I still got a call from the professor who introduced me. He wants to come here.”

“Good. We'll go back to the lab. I'll tell you the details on the way. ”

Moon, who nodded, explained to Lee Kyung-hwan.

“· · · Okay. We'll be in touch if anything else comes up. ”

Im Gyeong-hwan was obsessed with this growing violence. The teacher was standing on one side talking to the parents of the high school student.

‘Mmm · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Jungwoo sent his condolences to them in advance, thinking about the shock that would occur about an hour later.

Walking out of the detective's office, the man with the nasty impression laughed as he looked at Song Young-young.

“Pretty lady. What crime have you committed? ”

Song Bo-young was furious and held Jungwoo's arm tightly.

“Calm down.”

“Well, I am. ”

Jungwoo glanced at the man and his gaze stayed on his sleeves and feet.

When he came out of the hallway, Jungwoo called Jung Gyeong-hwan.

“Detective.”

“Yes?”

“My nose is sensitive and I'm allergic to things like fur. The guy with the tattoo on his face. I was walking by it, and it came right up. So I looked at it like this, and I thought, well, maybe it's the sleeves and the left shoelace. I saw a yellow dog. ”

“Suddenly that's why. ”

“It just is. I don't think he's the kind of guy who'd have a nice dog at home. I think you're buried somewhere. ”

When she realized something, the gun flashed in her eyes.

“You know the way down the stairs, right? ”

Im Gyeong-hwan said hello and ran to the detective office. When Bo-young saw that, she looked back at Jungwoo.

“What was that? ”

“Wait a minute. It was possessed by Sherlock Holmes. ”

“Oh.”

“Was it a little cool? ”

“It's not that bad. ”

“But I don't know why you're holding my arm. ”

Song Bo-young's ears turned red and quickly let go.

The way back to the pharmacy center.

Jungwoo explained the conversation with Jung-gu to the two of them in detail.

“Are you sure? How could they not know? ”

“The medicinal ingredients are that delicate. I think it's almost hypnotic. ”

Song Bo-young trembled more fearfully than when she was inside the detective.

Jungwoo asked Moon Ji-won.

“Are you sure you want to study him? Wouldn't it be dangerous?"

“If you're that good at poisoning, you can do more than that. Emotional deficits have standards, and it's not too late for in-depth interviews and judgments. ”

“Oh, he's got a strong heart. ”

Jung turned his gaze out of the window. Three unique talents I met today. It was said to be a genius, but the pretty corners were nowhere to be found.

‘I'd be embarrassed to be alone, but I have Dr. Moon. Thank goodness.'

* * *

That night.

At the end of the shower, he lay on the homeroom bed, and his cell phone rang and he held it in his hand.

There was a call-out limit on the screen.

“Doctor?"

- It's been a while, Dr. Moon.

The voice of Dr. Heaven. But as always, it was not a worry-free tone.

“Are you sick? Voices. ”

- She's fine. I'm going to Geneva in two days. I need an assistant because this is going to be a very difficult business trip.

“Assistant? Mr. Jungwoo? ”

- No, you. The only doctor in the world I can trust is Dr. Moon.

Heaven's request to fly to the middle of Europe immediately. She looked at the calendar on the wall and asked.

“How long will it take? ”

- A couple of weeks?

“I'm going to take a long vacation. ”

- You've never taken a break at work. Let's take a break from the study and cool off. If you go after two vectors, you'll miss them both.

“See if I can get my head around it? ”

- · · Oh, take 4 weeks off. There must be a lot of vacations from successful projects.

After the call ended, Dr. Moon wrote a text.

Jiaying.

Jung Woo was wandering around looking for his dream country in a duvet, and when he saw the text, he came to his senses.

[I have to go on a business trip for three weeks. I can postpone the other five teams, but the unique genetic analysis is scheduled. Take over for me. Only Mr. Jungwoo can do this alone. I'll call you in the morning with details.]

"What?"

I was blinded by the sound of the blue wall.

An annoyingly mature kid without two front teeth.

A boy who has been answering questions for a long time.

The face of a creepy young man who had no idea what he was thinking came into his head one after the other and disappeared.

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