The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP15. Meet Wang Onggi

“I'm dying, I'm dying. ”

The black mouth spits out that sound.

Large incidents of more than 150 victims and suspects.

The so-called 'High Night Club Mass Struggle' is unlikely to hit the news headlines in the air.

It seems that the guerrillas were drinking and fighting aroused public interest.

‘Thanks to you, I'm busy cleaning up other cases. ’

A pile of paperwork was piled up over the desk and spread to the floor.

The average amount of time it takes to round up a suspect is 181 hours.

Data analysis and arrests, waiting for a search warrant to be issued, substantial screening of warrants, etc.

In other words, it takes one week per person to close the case.

Most of them were transferred to the Syntax Police Station, but there were also a lot of kids we carried.

“Eek.”

Mongdu suddenly became nauseous.

It looks like it's been turned upside down by eating with a cup for days.

Fortunately, the Gumma family had something to do with the drugs, so they moved on to the DEA.

I turn my head around and turn my head.

The team leader who was snoring at the computer asked me.

“Youngest. Did you get the kids' statements? ”

I handed the affidavit over to the team leader's desk.

“I combined it with a statement from another team. ”

The Team Leader is numb as a living corpse, just hitting the keyboard.

His gaze remained fixed on the monitor, even if he wasn't busy elsewhere.

I've brought the Slummy affidavit back.

I think it's easier for me to read to you.

“Recite. Why did you fight? Why are you fighting and torturing me like this? Bastards.”

“If this is the honor of the organization, it kills everything. ”

The Team Leader and Blacksmith mutter fiercely.

His eyes are bloodshot. He looks like a demon.

People will think you're a zombie, not a cop.

I read the affidavit confidently.

And of course, the fingers that write the statements don't stop.

“The Gogonite Club. They used to run it with a fork and a guava. ”

“Fork bastards. Looks like you've been drinking. ”

“If the Kuma Pa airlifts the drugs and drinks, the Pork Pa manages the business and sells it. Something like that.”

“But?”

“But I doubt these guys have a double ledger. ”

“What?"

This was a bit interesting, but three people looked at me at the same time.

Of course, an interesting point of view here is the situation of ‘doubting each other’.

Usually accounting doubts are one-sided.

“One of you is lying. ”

“Or they could both have duplicates. ”

“Maybe because we used to operate in different areas. ”

The three muttered their opinions.

“Sales surge as of last summer. I guess that's when the conflict started. There seems to be a problem with the way revenue is distributed. ”

“Which one is the complaint? ”

He said, "I'm a fork. I manage everything except supply, but I took it for three dollars in revenue. ”

He's been in business before.

It was obvious that he had already played in the Gumafa, which is already a liquor store and a human business.

I think you've come to ask for some money in the service.I don't know how you got involved with Kuma Pa.

There was only so much information we could get from them.

“Anyway, here's the bottom line. ”

“On the surface, it was because of the Night's shares. ”

“That's right.”

“Once you've secured the books. ”

“The DEA is investigating. They register the evidence and hand it over. ”

“Okay.”

A double ledger that will cause a fight.

More data to analyze.

“But, technically, where did they win? ”

“You're talking about the wind. ”

Blackheads turned dry in Mongdu's words.

However, Mongdu asked as if he was genuinely curious.

“According to the deceased, Gumafa. A fork, if I'm to be considered fatal. The Kuma Clan was caught by a mid-level executive, but the Fork Clan fled Songdaeg. Is it a Fork victory? ”

“Shit. Everything wins. The real winners are the narcos. You don't even go to the crime scene. You're tearing up meat. ”

“What about us? ”

“Bite me. A diligent worker. ”

“Hmm. Out of the realm of sincerity. ”

The team leader raises his head.

I was happy to see that I finished my previous statement.

“By the way, where is Song Dae-ak? ”

“Analyzing closed circuit. We got it to the outskirts of Seoul. We got a BOLO out. ”

“Yes. Good work. Let's just eat. ”

I woke up from my seat as if I'd waited for the team leader to say so.

I also turned off the computer screen by grabbing the belly that was blooming.

You need to eat to get some rest.

It's like eating for real.

Ahoy. I should go to the Dalgon, too.

Dalgon said he was the head of the nightclub, just as Songdaegak had said.

I've brought an organization together to fight a war.

Alleged tax evasion inside the club.

And both drugs and prostitution were his sins.

‘Idiot. ’

There is a way to rebuild the Moon Gone, but it is still early in the year.

We have time before we go to court, so we should take a good look at the opportunity.

Timodi Ditidi

I was on my way down to the restaurant, and the phone on my desk rang.

In my experience, calling before a meal is useless or incredibly important.

I hesitated and lifted my handset.

I don't know what to do. I'll answer it when it rings.

“Yes, two teams. ”

This is the DEA. Did you say you needed a book?

“You mean the Godonite ledger? ”

Yeah, I was thinking about handing it over to the careers.

“Ahh · ·”

I don't need it right now.

The team looks at you as if to see what's on the phone.

I gestured that it was no big deal and grabbed the handset again.

The detective's voice you're talking about.

I think I've heard it a lot somewhere.

Now come up and get it.

“Very well. I'll be right there. ”

I hung up on him, and he asked me.

“Why? What's going on? ”

“It's the DEA. Take the ledger. ”

“Books? Is the investigation over already? ”

“I guess so. ”

“What's so fast? What the hell was that? ”

I shrugged.

“Go ahead and eat first. I'll take the book and go down. ”

“Yes. Come quickly. ”

The brothers and sisters went down to the cafeteria, and I headed upstairs with the narcotics squad.

There's something calmer about it than a hard-core detective.

Quiet than violent and violent children · ·

“Nuaaak!”

Cancel what you just said.

Most of them were drugged up, half mad, or out of their minds.

I had dark eyes and dark skin on my face.

And it sounds like an intermittent seizure.

This is a hospital or a police station.

I spoke to a detective close by.

It's lunchtime, so no other detectives are available.

“This is Heavy Team 2 Goji Hoon. I came up because you gave me the book. ”

“Book?”

Instead, he asked me what I meant.

There was an awkward silence between me and him, and the protagonist of the voice that I had been speaking to.

You must be the one with the face.

He was...

“Uh, Detective Hand. I called him.”

Wang Ong-gu.

He was a detective in charge of the seawater murder.

As a witness, I asked for a reference, and then he pushed me into a non-verbal interrogation.

I can't forget the way he laughed at me when I acted.

I didn't expect to see you like this, by the way.

The police station itself is so spacious and has a lot of work to do, I didn't have to face it.

Eyes and lips that are sagging like spills.

Sensitive and sharp-looking impressions remain.

“Why the books? ”

The man called Detective Hand frowned.

“Yes? Why? ”

“It's only been a week since I investigated the case, and you already hand over the ledger? ”

“A week is enough. We've done enough, haven't we? ”

Wang Ong-gu handed me the book with a big smile.

The detective's gaze, moving along the ledger, was filled with senseless anger.

“I'll get it back if I have to. I can't give it away because I need a family member. ”

We didn't ask for it first.

The detective's hands grabbed his shirt and cigarettes without a word and left.

Probably headed to the smoking room on the roof.

Boom!

“Ugh · ·”

The druggist who was lying on the crack in the door flinched.

The detective's face hardens as he goes out.

“With a temper.”

“Hey, Detective Wang Ong-gu. ”

“Hmm?"

The King's Advocate looked at me.

20 years ago, the look I saw in the interrogation room.

There is something despicable about the power to take people's insides.

I stood face to face with him, swallowing the drought.

It's the trauma.

I started to feel nervous by myself.

“Ah, the youngest? They're new.”

I was a very talkative person at the police station.

Handsome face, a history of catching valbarys, and a high glow.

Wang Menggu reached out his hand and showed me a favorable attitude.

“How does he know me, anyway? ”

It's sharp.

Though I may have handled the ice cold, my hunch as a detective was remarkable.

I smiled without panic.

It was important not to lose consistency.

“You're the detective in charge of the seawater case. I was a sea water fan. ”

“Oh, that. ”

“I heard the perpetrator denies it to the end, but you closed the case very neatly. You're amazing.”

I tried to hide my sarcasm.

Fortunately, Wang Ong-gu didn't seem to notice anything strange.

I remembered a nasty smile on his mouth.

“The evidence is solid, but I don't think you should try anything. ”

Your evidence depends on the person, doesn't it?

The blasphemer reaches down the throat and goes down again.

I can't take this anymore.

I held the ledger tightly and nodded my head.

“I see. The evidence was well received. Enjoy your meal. ”

“Wait.”

“Yes?”

“You applied for a nightclub, right? ”

“That's right.”

His voice narrows slightly.

Like someone who handles confidential information.

“Any progress on the investigation? ”

“What do you mean? ”

“Literally. What did you find out? Apparently, there are a lot of hippies involved, so I was wondering if there are any drugs involved. ”

I didn't feel good.

Why are you asking me that?

I smiled with an innocent look on my face.

Laughing is best when it's like this.

Your opponent's hostility is something you can defend yourself with while minimizing.

“We're chasing Songdaeg, but we haven't made any progress yet. ”

“What else is there besides Song Dae-ak? ”

“I didn't notice. If you don't mind me asking, what are you talking about? ”

“No, thank you. I'm just saying. I'm curious about the" family. "”

Then he looked at the clock and hit his tongue.

“Dinner's almost over. The detective with the hand suddenly left. ”

“If you think the others will be here soon, I'll be here. Let's eat.”

“Will you? Then I'll thank you. ”

He didn't even look back and left.

Hmm. I'm not joking about the groaning in my stomach.

But we'll have to endure it since we don't have a better chance now.

I approached the king's detective's desk and searched what I could see.

But there's nothing special about it.

It was surprisingly clean and full of paperwork.

I noticed a coat pocket hanging from his chair.

Fluffy

You hear garments made of vinyl and something squinting.

It was a bank statement.

Paper that has withdrawn 2 million won in cash from a bank account.

The balance is 30,000 won.

I put the receipt back in my pocket and went through my bag.

Shit. It's empty. Nothing's working.

“Huh? What? Aren't you the youngest on the force? ”

“What are you doing here? ”

Then the DEA detectives came in after dinner.

Hmm. Seeing how it smells, I think the restaurant menu today is a meat locker.

They poked their teeth and looked at me.

I spontaneously stood up and robbed my hands.

“I'm here to pick up the books and have Detective King's dinner. ”

“He's so mean. Go on. The meat tender is delicious today. ”

“Haha. Looks like it's too late. Well, good work. ”

I knew my nose was right.

I bowed to the detectives and left the DEA.

Lunch doesn't look right.

I returned to the office with a hungry stomach.

And welcoming me is Pinzan of the Blacks.

“Are you here to make a book? ”

The team was tapping the convex belly and drinking coffee.

I had milk and bread from the convenience store on my desk.

Wow. Awesome. I'm impressed.

I smiled beautifully and looked at the book.

“I have to do something about it. ”

“It's a slaughterhouse today, and it tastes like shit. Eat that.”

“Put it on the books. ”

“Yep.”

I ate bread and milk and handed over the paper.

It was just a general ledger.

Numbers, accounts, and names of people.

“Huh?"

I found a little name written on the corner.

DK.

A celebrity who grew up as a child actor and became popular as an idol.

It was a good case of drink-driving and assault charges that suddenly dropped its stock price.

In my past life, it was hard to hear the current situation because it was completely buried.

“I see this name here. ”

“Who?”

“I'm Deke. I was a minor actress. ”

“I thought you were supposed to be in a movie last year. I have no news.”

“Why?”

“The seawater was a female lead. It's a time-out. ”

She often showed her face at the cinema even after she died.

It was very popular because there were many unopened works.

Hmm. DK and seawater.

You had something to do with it right before you died, right?

“Should I call DK? whether they have been settled as written in the book. ”

“Oh, do you know Deke's number? ”

I was surprised.

Then Mongdu, who was sitting next to him, replied instead.

“Don't forget. You're the youngest son of a billionaire's house. ”

“Ah. Right. Wow, that would be great. I know the celebrity number. ”

“Haha, no. ”

It really isn't.

But we don't have to reveal it here.

I have to meet him in person.

Let's meet and talk about the sea water.

I reached out to the corridor and Deke's agency.

“I'm Detective Ko Ji-hoon from the Xuan Police Department. I have a question for Mr. Deke about the Gorgonite case. ”

EP15. Ending in Wang Onggi

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