The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

When Qudu was arrested, the organizer's president's name was not Bo-hoon Myeong.

And at that time, Quadu was not a Kuma Pa · ·

“Ah!”

The name of the organization that passes unnaturally.

Myoungoon flinched at my resilience.

‘As soon as the medicine moves, the woman moves. ’

This is the title of the article we covered about Quadu at the time.

Quadou, along with a cartel of drug traffickers, was involved in prostitution, which at this point was the Guama Pa.

‘There was a Kuma Pa in the early days of Quadu. ’

But I intervened and got rid of the Kuma Pa much earlier, and the drugs that were being distributed would have flowed to other organizations.

The organization that was detected with Quadu is · ·

“Midshipman.”

“Hic!”

The Chinese trade, collectively.

An organization that distributes people to China no matter what.

It was less powerful than notoriety, but it was more powerful as it grabbed the drug rope.

The drugs that the Kuma Clan was pouring were from China.

You bastards, selling Chinese for 60 million won?

“W-who are you? ”

Myung Bo-hoon was really embarrassed when the name of the middleman came out of my mouth.

Now I understand.

Sudden increase in disappearances.

And the missing granddaughter of a senator who was pushed ahead earlier than usual.

It was all a fast-paced move as the middle-market group that absorbed the dope from the Kuma wave grew rapidly.

I grabbed him by the collar.

If the drug trafficking routes went from the Gumafa to the Middle East, this guy at their contact point would be the key.

“I have a lot to ask you today. ”

“Yi, Yi · · · ·! ”

Myung Bo-hoon sprinkled my hands and ran behind my desk.

What he holds is a golf club.

“W-we have to get out of here! Then I'll save Tup, Tup and Chip. ”

I thought it was funny to talk while trembling.

It's usually called the Half Moon.

He's not a common man, but he's not a true thug.

I was working on entertainment planning, so I was confused about it.

I threw the vase on the table.

Tsk, tsk!

“Hehe!”

The moment he panicked.

I quickly rushed up and grabbed the golf club with my left hand and punched with my right.

“Aww.”

Myung Bo-hoon grabbed his face and collapsed.

I grabbed a golf club and poked him in the side.

“Come on, if you have to go on a business trip. We don't have time for each other, so let's get up quickly. ”

Knock, knock.

“Ms. Grant, is something wrong? ”

An employee who was sitting at the desk opened the door.

And I noticed the situation, and my little eye popped out.

I raised a golf club and pointed at him.

It's like a warning.

“Don't think about getting rich. I'm a policeman. Don't even think about calling those who are in on it. Seems like an employee, if you don't want to get thrown out. ”

The staff kept their mouths shut and closed the door slowly.

The eyes of Myeong-Bo-hoon, desperate for betrayal.

I grabbed his hair with a smile.

“I'm usually a good worker. ”

“Hey! Yankee fuck! ”

Bang!

I pressed his head against the table.

Moaning comes from his mouth, his head twitching and uncomfortable.

“Ugh · ·"

“Now, I'm going to answer your questions without a lie. Something is a little strange. And that's Nagari. For the record, I don't give a shit about discipline. ”

“Hey, sir. Let's put this first · ·"

“How did the dope that the gumpa was distributing go to the middleman? ”

Myung Bo-hoon frowned and patted my hand. Like you're asking me to lose a little strength.

“Well, I mean, I don't know, I used to do it when the gumpa made the plate, so I just sent the kids to put them on hold. They roll it in bars because it doesn't work. ”

This is somewhat in agreement with Jiyoung, the aspiring celebrity. He must have been seducing her as a debut.

“But since last year, Gumapa connected me with a Chinese organization. It's where they get their medicine, and Korean girls are popular, so let's sell it together · ·”

The Kuma Pa pierced it first.

If he had gone to China in earnest last year, it is clear that this is the beginning of Quadu.

“So what? You send kids to China periodically? So it's the Guatemalan drug ring and the one you sent the kids to? ”

“Well, yes. It's also a business, so it's bad reputation to walk around. Especially when you are overseas, you need to get across the line well. ”

“Fuck business. What's the Chinese name? ”

“The Celestial Society. It means 1,000 dragons. ”

It's roughly a thousand members.

By the way, the organization in China connected Korean women with local guests.

I pressed down on Myeong Bo-hoon's head harder.

“Keep reciting. Where did the traffickers come from? ”

“Ugh. I really don't know. I got a call directly from the Gumapa boys after they were taken. ”

“Where?”

“Mainland China, state. There are kids who will take the pills instead of the Kuma Pa. They're gonna fill in the blanks, so let's keep the deal going. ”

“You're the only middle-market who's ever been in the Gumapa area? ”

“In other words, yes. ”

I wondered.

It's like someone's fixing a car accident and replacing it with a hole.

It's not a domestic organization. The Chinese cleaned it up so fast?

“What else? ”

“It's just · · · · that · · the middleman received the market while grabbing the pills · · something like that. It's been going really well. Thanks to you, we're busy too. The number of children I have to send suddenly increases · ·”

Is that what this is about?

Suddenly, the number of disappearances has increased, due to the lack of Quaduro.

“Where is the Mediterranean stronghold? ”

“I really don't know. I just started trading, and I didn't even see their faces. We don't know when the game will open, not the people who used to be liquor dealers. But can you really let go of this? ”

I just loosened my grip.

It will be hard to attract VIPs and have a drug party like the Kuma Family.

"Conclusion."

They weren't high-end sellers, they were smugglers.

There was a concern that drugs that were only solved by the higher-ups would become more popular at a cheaper price.

It's a shame, by the way.

After a while, we'd be able to figure it out.

Myoungoon stretched his neck and shoulders.

“Oh, one more thing. ”

I almost forgot.

“Saltwater, where's your sponsor? ”

A sudden appearance of a name made me curious.

“Sea water? What's wrong with him all of a sudden? ”

“Want to hit your head again? ”

“No, that's not it · ·”

Myung Bo-hoon hesitated and only touched the collar.

It means that power in the country is more uncomfortable than Chinese organizations in foreign countries.

I grabbed a golf club and swung around threateningly.

No matter what you say, it's enough.

“The seawater sponsor is really something. ”

“You said it tastes like crack. ”

“It's a little personal for a sponsor. A vague line between lovers and business. Well, seawater wasn't the only guy she was seeing. ”

“So where is it? ”

“Construct an army.”

I was dumbfounded by unexpected words.

“Who's in the army? Namsaeha?”

“I don't even know her name. Every day, a secretary or something came by and just told me. ”

I was next in line.

I need to find out if it's his brother or Southern Tax.

I stared at the lessons.

How do we deal with this guy, by the way?

Taking him to the police station was how I found out these guys were Quadus.

In the early days, the name 'Quadu’ itself was secretly communicated within the organization.

He's going to be very curious.

How I discovered who I was.

The best thing is to keep getting information. · ·

“If I let you go, will you run away? ”

“Yes? No. Absolutely not.”

Myoungoon denies it by stirring his hands.

Clearly, you're willing to run.

If I run away to China, I won't be able to do either.

I handcuffed him to his wrist and walked out the door.

“Sa, Ms. Grant! ”

“Yenji!”

“Oh, shut up, both of you. ”

Myeonghoen and Yenji summon each other as they are being taken away.

I pushed him into the back seat and drove him to Yongsan.

“Sa, please save me! ”

A good example of crying with a bent body.

I feel like a kidnapper.

I get inside the familiar alley and pull over.

“Remain calm. ”

I climbed the stairs of the building, handcuffed and tied the handle well.

Pibby, Pibby, Pibby.

The sound of cuckoo crying remains.

“Master, are you there? ”

I shoved my face into the Interphone.

Soon, I heard a familiar voice.

You don't have to do that, man.

“It's been a long time. I'm here to buy some stuff. ”

Chop chop.

The main boss slowly pushed his wheelchair towards me.

Dark indoor ambiance with thick glasses. Everything was the same as it was a year ago.

“What? With a lump. ”

I think I saw the situation on the external CCTV.

I laughed and shook my hand like it was nothing.

“I have to do something about it. I'll just get my stuff. Give me the tracker. ”

“Like last time? ”

“Something similar, something you can eat. ”

“· · It's for animals. ”

“It doesn't matter. He's not a person. ”

Quadou seduces people for his debut, forcing them to prostitute.

Plus, I'm not even sure if I can get the video tied up or the tracker on, just in case I run away.

I'll pay you back the same.

“Oh, and one more thing. ”

“What?”

“Please take care of the things HaSeong once in a while. ”

“Come on. You gonna steal, too? I don't think it fits. ”

“I'm not stealing. I'm trying to put it back where it belongs. ”

The syringe smiled as if it was interesting, fixing glasses.

Then I gently pushed the wheelchair into the inner warehouse.

In his returned hand is a capsule-sized locator and a small bag.

“He's tough in the bathroom a few times. ”

“I knew it. You're amazing. ”

That's enough.

If you step on the tail of a midshipman, it will reveal the identity of Quadus.

“And the bag is pre-packed because it looks like the asteroid will be here soon. You take it.”

“Thank you.”

“Thank you. They're all for the money. ”

I immediately deposited money and left the building.

Myung Bo-hoon is locked up in the car.

I sat in the back seat and opened his mouth.

“Yikes! Hey, mister! What's that?”

Frightened by a mysterious pill.

But it's not easy to resist with your hands tied.

“Put your strength into your mouth. It's not delicious. ”

“Wait! Wait! Can the police do this? ”

“Yeah. It's okay to leave it to the beast. ”

The pill goes down the throat of Myeong-Bo-hoon.

“Ueeek."

I pushed the naughty man out of the car.

I bet he's got a tracker on him. He's gonna throw up in his car.

It was then.

Jiaying

Blacksmith called.

EP32. The Beginning of Qudu

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