The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP60. The Country of Dreams and Happiness

EP60. The Country of Dreams and Happiness

"S, Scouts? “

Park Hang-Oh asked again in a confused voice.

The chief politely held his hands together.

“I know it's a sensitive issue. But he's looking for talent these days. I think it would be a good opportunity if he wanted to. ”

Talent. Hmm. Talent machines. They overwhelm their opponents by being alone.

Mongdu bites his lips to resist the bursting smile.

Ridiculous, but opportunity is opportunity. You have to go into the tiger's den to catch a tiger.

I looked at Bak Hang-o. With your permission.

He nodded and clapped.

“Of course. You won't be able to eat here if you close the door. Hey, what are you gonna do? ”

Blacksmith approaches the dean, bowing his head.

“I'd appreciate a business card. ”

“Oh, good. ”

He pulls his wallet out of his pocket and gives it to Blackie.

And no matter how satisfied I was, I tapped the shoulder of an elongated blacksmith.

“Haha! It's Sugo! Sgoi!”

“Go, thank you. By the way, why don't you take away the brothers that are staying with me? These are the sisters who promised to walk for a lifetime. ”

“I'm sorry?”

“Satet? Satet what? ”

“I mean, are you a brother? ”

An awkward smile.

“We care deeply about what our family means. If you are a family member, you are a family member. You're welcome as a brother.”

“Go, thank you. ”

The black face distorts as you turn to greet him.

The look on his face is intolerable.

Anyway, the undertakings were well laid out, and they started to sign the bond transfer agreement.

A guy who scrutinizes debtors' identities, amounts, etc.

After completing the contract, Kazuo and Park Hang-o shook hands.

“We'll take care of the paperwork and get back to you. ”

“Yes, thank you for that. ”

Waving your arms around like crazy.

The two men standing behind you crouch as if they were angled.

They blink as they leave.

“I look forward to hearing from you. Sure."

When they left the office, we sent a radio to the team leader.

“Boss, the kids are out. Stick with me."

I'm going to start it now.

“Take care.”

You can see their black cars disappearing out the window.

Mongdu turned his flashed business card around.

“Same thing I got here. Are these assholes from the steamed Yakuza? ”

“How do you know that by looking at your business card? ”

Blackjack took off his shirt and asked.

I threw roughly at Park Hang-Oh's face as if I felt dirty.

Warning about being hit with a hanger earlier.

“The Yakuza are good tail-cutters. Like us, organizational integrity itself was not illegal, even if we captured it, but the staff was independent. Like this. Family blah blah blah blah blah. It's just like the Yakuza kids do. ”

“Then I'm doing business under the director's name. Because there's a boss up there, that's who he is. ”

“That's what it looks like for now. Your brother will know the details. ”

Mongdu smiled and picked up his shirt again.

Don't be silly. Put it back on.

A fabulous blackout spread over the couch.

“Oh, really. The design sucks. ”

“If you don't like roses, can I exchange them for dragons? ”

You seem strangely amused.

I didn't say, but it looks like the outfit fits snugly fit your nightmare taste.

Blacks put their shirts back on with their mouths closed, and they took a bunch of documents that I hid under my desk.

I didn't forget the little camera that was working.

Then I nodded my head toward Park Hang-o.

“Here. Closed business as of today. Ms. Grant, please put it in the safe. I'll transfer you to the office, the police station. ”

* * *

And the next day.

Xuanzan Police Special Investigation Unit Office.

Large whiteboards are already out of space.

The more I dug the case, the more information flowed in like a flood.

Mongdu shoots the beam projector against the white wall.

“We just got a call from the Japan Public Security Commission. ”

Japan admitted its freedom of association, but it managed organizations under the name 'Designated Violent Party’.

Thanks to this, we were able to respond quickly to requests for investigation support.

Mongdu presses the remote control and remembers the face of the man with the wart in his eyes.

“Thanks to Blackie, I was the first one to check his face. ”

The one who took off his sunglasses in a scout proposal.

At that instant, I was able to confirm my identity.

“His name is Matsushita Kazuo. Forty-five years old. I received information that I came out of prison while living as a Yakuza in Japan. Hachigumi was there. It's a famous Yakuza organization in Fukuoka, made up of eight forces. ”

“When will that be? ”

“About a decade ago, when Hotchgoomi was first born. He was arrested for illegal Pachinko business at the time, but he was cut off. There's no sign of him since he was incarcerated, so we found him here. ”

“One tail for eternity, this is it. The guy who used to be in Pachinko's business plays for money, by the way. You must have made a lot of money. ”

Blacks clasp their arms together and mutter.

And a whole list of missing persons on the whiteboard.

Most of the people who passed on receivables to boss Kazuo were reported missing or out of touch.

“I've stationed police personnel near the debtor's residence I recently handed over. And he planted people in the building where he was attached · ·”

“None of them look like the boss. I think I saw a different homestead. ”

The risk was too great when we rushed right at them.

Not only did I miss the president, but I was concerned about dismemberment of the debtor and the destruction of evidence related to the missing debtor.

Mongdu turns to blink and asks.

A way to solve all this all at once.

“Still no word? ”

Blacks shake their phones as if they were annoying.

I called the director on the scout offer.

“Uh, they'll check and get back to you. Not yet. I put oil on my body because of these guys. ”

They asked BlackBerry for a profile photo.

Thanks to that, I had to go to the gym and apply oil and take pictures.

The pose of being drunk as a Muscle Mania player was free.

I minimized facial exposure in case I didn't hear from you, but it was natural for me to feel uneasy.

“I don't know what you're asking me for pictures for. When I look at the kids next to me, I can see that even the dishonest ones are like that · ·”

Blacksmith stares at a photograph of the building with Kazuo in it.

Those guarding the entrance were just tattoos. They were like ordinary people.

Time passes without restraint.

The cell phone in the blink was still in the middle of the desk.

We waited for the signal to come while we were analyzing the information.

And finally.

Jiaying

“Hey! The phone's coming! ”

Blackouts that would have responded in seconds, whether they were staring constantly or not.

He clears his throat with a deep breath. The people next to me were nervous, too.

“Hello."

Very low bass.

He nods, slightly frowning at the impression that he was intoxicated by the smoke.

“Yes. Yes. I understand.”

After a short call, the black folder was closed lightly. And the tip of the mouth that goes up.

“Let's go. Let's go for an interview. ”

Mondu opened the cabinet and took out three sets of shirts.

The clothes I wore at the Euron office.

“When you go to an interview, you need to dress accordingly. ”

* * *

Taking a taxi to Cazuo boss's building.

The taxi driver's been bugging us with his rear-view mirror.

Mongdu asked him playfully.

“Knight, do I look like a thug to you? ”

“Yes? · · · That · · ·”

The taxi driver's hand on the handle trembles less.

Especially his gaze could not have fallen from the blink.

Unshaved beard and rough, dark skin for days. A forearm as thick as an adult's head.

I pulled out the bills and pointed ahead.

“Knight, stand over there. ”

Queek

The car stopped, and we landed magnificently.

The building was painted in gray, with a scattered energy floating from the first floor, just like the euphemism.

Dental

Machines in your ears.

We touched our ears at the same time. A tiny earphone was inserted into the inner ear socket.

“Can you hear me? Sir.”

Yeah, I can hear you. It's three channels, so when you get close enough to say it, you only say one person. Nice camera, huh?

“Yes, very nice. ”

We each checked the buttons on our clothes.

After checking the camera, you enter the building.

As you go upstairs, there are men with nasty looks sitting there.

Baseballs and equipment in every corner.

Those with tattoos to their necks stare at us with sharp eyes.

The atmosphere doesn't match the general office at all.

“What's going on? ”

“I'm here to see Chief Kazuo. ”

“This way.”

A man guides us inside.

Knock, knock.

“Chief, you have a visitor. ”

“Hey, come on in. ”

The door opens and Chief Kazuo is talking to someone.

Small size but dark eyebrows and hard-looking features.

He holds a teacup and has a thick gold ring on his hand in a row.

“Greetings. This is my boss, Curacage Sdacci. The Korean name is Yangwon Song. ”

Yangwon Song.

He's from Jaekyo, so he shares his real name with life.

We greeted him in a heartbeat.

“Greetings.”

Yangwon Song put down the cup without saying a word.

Then he glanced at us and smiled satisfactorily.

“I have to trust one of our chief's eyes. ”

“No, I'm glad you liked it. ”

“Yes. This is much better than the pictures. Have a seat.”

Yangwon Song gestures at the empty couch across the street.

“I've been a little busy lately, and I haven't been at work very well. I heard you were with Ms. Euron. Then we'll be able to talk. ”

He pulled the cigarette out of his pocket and asked.

Then the director lighted the fire with both hands politely.

Charisma emanating from a small body.

Perhaps the team leader is identifying himself by a different face and name.

“The bonds I bought. Yueron asked me. How to recover. ”

“It's a way of collecting from the floor there, but you're curious because you only pay for scraps on a regular basis. ”

Yangwon Song grinned fiercely.

There was gold embedded in the front two teeth.

“Actually, we're not here to collect money from the debtor. Collecting is enough for the kids I have now, and I found you · ·”

Cazuo pulls out a pamphlet in Yangwon's eyes.

A paper with a semi-finished coating.

On the front, it said, "For Paradise Dreams and Happiness."

Tons of casino chips painted on the bottom.

“This · · ·”

It's a private gambling den. It's supposed to be a bit of a scale.

“My real business is this way. I need a player to work here. ”

We looked at each other.

If the real business is that way, the evidence you're looking for and the scene you're looking for will be there.

Tell me something. It was always Cole.

But Blackie took a step back to keep his guard up.

“Do we know what's going on? ”

Yangwon Song nodded, checking the watch.

“Yes, I can see that. Let's go now. Hey. Give me their hats. ”

The men waiting outside come in with black masks.

“We're a little overprotective. ”

The direction of Yangwon Song suddenly became dark in front of my eyes.

The mask covers the face.

I heard the sound of an exhilarating sheep song.

“Let's go, shall we? Pack your wallets. A country of dreams and happiness. ”

Yeah, let's go. You bastards.

All of these conversations were being communicated to the team leader via an earphone.

EP60. The End of the Country of Dreams and Happiness

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