The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP59. Undercover

“Sergeant Kazuo. Keep reciting.”

Something doesn't feel right.

Blacking tapped the shoulder of Park Hang-o.

“Hey, I just showed up at the market here. And instead of doing us a favor, he's doing us a favor, he's doing us a favor. It sucks people out and sucks up a drop of blood. ”

“You want me to be generous? Business strategy, something like that. ”

“That's right. You have to secure the bonds first in order to get settled properly. ”

“If you're going to play with money, why did he come here? ”

“I'm good at that, too."

He rolls his eyes around.

I shake my head as if I really don't know.

By the way, the prime suspect is in custody.

“So where are they now? ”

“The original bond is visited by the recipient. Other places still come along regularly, but these guys are newborns. We've only got business cards. We've never seen where we're doing it. ”

Blackface nods, and his servant sits on his knees next to him.

The one who runs to his desk and pulls out his business card from the drawer. It was a simple black design.

“Matsunita Kazuo. ”

We've got a tail. We need to pull the torso out.

Anything you say is a good idea to follow Bondi in secret. They're newborns and foreigners.

I plucked my hands and looked around the office.

“Nice office compared to the building. ”

“Yi, redecorate ·”

Park Hang-Oh stuttered.

“They're all here for the bonds, right? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

I nod, smiling.

The team seems to have caught my drift.

Come on, man. Let's set a trap inside, not out. We began to move swiftly.

He picks up his phone.

“Yeah. I'll send you an address. Let the kids go. Hey. Take them with you. I've got the bastards. We can't leave. ”

I called for backup.

Mongdu opened the cleaning cabinet and poured out a broom and mop.

“Use this to clean the floor. No blood, no trace of you. Wipe out the broken glass! Clear the desk. Clean as if nothing had happened. Do you understand?”

Blackie and I bow our heads to Bakhang Oh.

“Matsunita Kazuo. Scratch that list of debtors you handed over to this asshole. And a list of all the industry partners we work with. If a horse leaks out · ·"

When I signaled Blacksmith, he picked up the knife they were wielding, as if he was waiting.

Ta-ah!

Blink that hits the table as it is.

The edges of the blade are straight.

Park Hang-ho stroked his dull, bored face and sweated.

I warned him, touching his cheek.

“I'm speechless. You better watch your mouth. Do you understand?”

“Yes, yep! Yes, sir!”

Park Hang-ho swore on his head.

Blacksmith taps his back, clutching his shoulders.

“Why are you doing this? Hands in the air! Let's get on with it. ”

* * *

Euron's office.

We handed over the documents on the desk one by one.

A list of debtors received from Park Hang-o and a list of nearby lenders.

And the accounting books that I've been doing business with. Mongdu frowned as he kicked his tongue.

“There are many. How much is all this? ”

Base interest rate 50%. Depending on the mood, there were also up to 400% of standards that shifted by the collateral.

The principal is 500,000 won, and the monthly interest is 2 million won magic. Park Hang-Oh smiled beautifully in Mongdu's eyes.

“But if you let the kids go, and you pay maintenance, there's nothing left. ”

“Fuck you. You said this building belonged to your grandfather. I'm going to have to twist your arm. ”

Cocktails

“Oh, shut up! Son of a bitch! Stop moving! ”

The blackouts screamed loudly.

Park Hang-Oh's wrists were tied to a stand-type hanger.

Every time he moves, I hear handcuffs clacking.

“That's outrageous, detectives. It's a human rights issue. I don't have any kids to help me. Do you know how sick my wrist is? ”

“Human rights, damn it. The moment the iron and the car disappear. At least stand in front of me. This guy sucks people's backs, and all he has to do is talk. ”

“Did I ask you to borrow it? They all agree and borrow it · ·"

“Mr. Tsk! ”

“Hehe!”

It's been a week since I've been frozen with Park Hang-o.

The guys under him were on police custody, and we were undercover at the Euron office.

“When are the Kazuos coming, by the way? Last time I was here was two weeks ago. It's almost time. ”

Blackjack grabbed the silk shirt and said,

The shattered shoulders and puffy muscles.

It's the first time a rose painted in gold has ever felt threatened.

You look like the King in the End of the Riots. The illusion that Park Hang-Oh next to him looks more like an end.

“But the more I look at it, the more I can't adapt. Man, that's a real vocation. You're taking the job? ”

“Shut the fuck up. ”

The blacksmith swings the paper in his hand.

“Did you check for missing persons? ”

“Yes, it's all sunset. The problem is, it's a matching ethnic group. ”

Twenty-two notes handed over from Euron to Cazuo's boss.

Except for the eulogy in which a part of the body was found.

“Ten of the twenty reported missing. But if you think about the case of an entire family in the middle of the night like a celebratory case · ·”

“Almost nothing. You're a murderer. You're a lost tribe. ”

“Oh, and some of them were reported by acquaintances other than family. Maybe he doesn't have a family or something. I think we should investigate. We haven't searched the rest of the loan sharks yet. The detectives on Team 1 are looking around. ”

“Okay. Yaaaa! Investigate and kill those Kazuo bastards. That's it. ”

Blackjack flashes out yawning.

Voluntary incarceration, I don't know when.

Not to mention Park, our stamina was running low.

It was then.

You hear the Team Leader's voice on the speaker on your desk.

He parked his car in front of the building to find out what happened. He was older than Park Hang-o to go undercover.

Hey, are those Japs number 3442?

We looked at Park Hang-o.

He shrugs his shoulders as he wets the bread.

“Well, I've only seen it in the office. But I wear weird sunglasses all the time. Why, these brown sunglasses that Japanese Yakuza kids wear. Crazy people don't take it off indoors. When I see it, I wear it when I sleep · ·”

Uh, uh! Hey, it's up! There's three of them! We're coming in now!

The voice of an urgent team leader.

We jumped up and moved away.

Mongdu and I put together the documents that were laid out on the desk.

“Not for you. It just came out of nowhere. ”

“Yes. Oh, Blackie! Handcuffs, Park Hang-o! ”

I threw the key at Blackie.

Guy chews the bread with a squeeze to see if he's choking.

Blacksmith slaps him on the back and sends a message.

“Ugh. You're eating it while you're at it. You remember what we told you. Make a mistake and you'll die."

“Oh, I get it. Water."

Wudang Tang

Chalk

Mongdu and I organized the desk with rough hands.

As soon as Blacksmith uncuffed Park, the office door began to open.

Blacksmith tucks his cuffs into the crack in the couch.

“Hello, Ms. Grant."

A slightly slouchy tone.

One man in brown sunglasses and two standing behind him. He looked at us.

“Are you busy? ”

That's what happened to the two breathing men near the desk, and they were holding a long coat hanger.

They were all in a neutral position. They look at us strangely.

Shit. What do we do?

I yelled at Blacksmith.

“Oh, he's lucky. I'm going to burst into flames. ”

Blacks listened to that and hung on Park Hang-o's crotch.

“Sir! I'm sorry! Please forgive me once!”

“Huh? Huh. ”

Bakhang flinches, then nods as if he's aware of the situation.

And the guy who hit me with a black head with a hanger.

Crap.

“Oh, shit. We got company. We got company. Get up.”

Blacks bend at the waist, holding their frozen backs.

“Thank you, sir! ”

“Yes. Go get the car. Come here, Chief Kazuo! What took you so long? ”

Park came to me and sat on the couch. The man in the sunglasses is the director.

Blacksmith turns away, making sure to finish.

"Son of a bitch. We'll see. ’

I only saw his face, but I don't know why I hear swearing.

Blackface entered Tang Vi's room with a frightening look.

Me and Mongdu pressed the trigger button disguised as a nameplate.

“I've been busy lately. But, Ano · · ·"

The chief stopped speaking while looking around us.

Excellent Korean language skills, but did not conceal the Japanese accent.

“But the brothers and sisters decreased a lot. Is something wrong? ”

“Ah. It's no big deal. It's hot these days. Holiday. Holiday. I'm actually saying it's hard for you, too. We do that a lot. It's not like before. I like to clean up the money-grubbing bastards, but I don't even pay the labor costs. If it wasn't for my grandfather, I would have quit. ”

Park Hang-ho trembled as we ordered.

Then BlackBerry came out of Tang Vi's room with three cups of coffee.

Those Kazuo bastards are watching him closely.

His gaze was toward the blink, but his mouth confronted Park Hang-Oh's words.

“There are a lot of people who do this, so it's hard. I understand.”

“That's why I'm trying to get rid of the bonds I'm holding.

How about you take it all this time? I'll make it cheap. ”

The director opens his mouth in amazement of Park's proposal.

And I slowly nodded and reacted positively.

“If you can do that, we'd love to. ”

“Aha. Thank you. Well, what was it? Arigato! Haha. Agh. Go get the paperwork. ”

Park has shaken his hand towards us.

“How's your recovery rate, by the way? I'm the one who sells them, but these bastards don't even squeeze. ”

Good. That's an important story.

It was about how the bonds sold were dealt with.

The director laughed as he drank a cup of green tea.

“Even the dry squid squid squeezes out water. ”

“Haha! That's right. You're thinking what I'm thinking. What the hell are you doing? It's me. It's time to clean up. You don't mind if I do? Let me know. ”

We focused on our conversations pretending to be looking for documents.

The words that come out of this will be testified soon.

However, the chief shakes his head, smiling erratically.

“Just. Working hard. There is no special way. ”

And then I turn around.

“What happens to the employees below when you do your job? ”

“Oh, hmm. Well, I don't know yet. ”

The director glanced at me with his sunglasses slightly raised.

His gaze sweeps through Blacky's body.

“Then, can I scout him? ”

EP59. End of Ambush

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