The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP62. Auction All Cleared

It was full of empty music.

The finger I raised was still pointing to the ceiling, and the silence of the people continued.

“100 million.”

I made it clear once again.

Then the moderator grabs the microphone and gasps.

The accident seems to have paused due to the panic.

He pointed at me with 10,000 stones of paper.

[Oh, my God! 100 million! 100 million! This is the first time in Paradise history. For the record, the highest price ever was 80 million won for celebrity aspiring students from two years ago. I was a customer who had tripled the jackpot. Wow, this is amazing!]

“What? What? You spend 100 million on what? ”

“Looks like a family. Maybe he came to get you out. ”

“Wow. I'm surprised. ”

The auctioneer also murmured at me.

I met the young man standing on the ring.

Like people say, looking to see if you know someone.

But you never know when to look at it.

The moment I realized it, the man's eyes flashed as if he were facing a miracle.

‘Here we go. ’

I crossed my arms and signaled to continue the auction.

The moderator shouted loudly.

Hundred million! Are you a star writing a new history of paradise? On my count. Three! Two! One!]

Naturally, no participant would give more than 100 million to an ordinary young man.

The people around me were conscious of me with a strange look.

[Won 100 Million Won on the first ‘item’! I'm curious about this. Where and how you spent 100 million on it. Hahaha. Let's move on to the next sequence before the heat cools down!]

It's a thing when you see people.

I clenched my lips and swallowed the curse.

[This time, shoes!]

The moderator appeared to be receiving commissions based on the amount of the sale.

The above mentioned condition compared to the first greeting.

Soon after, the second employee got up on the ring.

[Looks like it's more expensive than the first one. Frizzy skin and dense caries. This is for those who are tired of the game!]

“Great! I'll take it this time. Quiet, all of you! ”

“Hey, you won the auction last week. ”

“Wow. Just my type. ”

The boy was drunk.

I groaned when I saw the woman's face.

How can I tell if I have frizzy skin?

The eyes and cheeks are bruised like mold.

“Ahh · ·”

She grips her hands together for anxiety and chews them like crazy.

The moderator lightly struck the woman's hand. Like don't mess with the merchandise.

[Let the auction begin. Let's raise it a little this time, starting with 7 million won! Let's get started!]

710!

“Aye. Sneaky! 750! ”

765!

“800!"

[All right! 8 million won!]

A number that rises boldly.

I glanced at the woman with the greedy eyes of the audience.

If she had teeth in her eyes, she would have ripped them off a long time ago.

I raised my hand like before.

The host's eyes were full of anticipation.

“100 million.”

The surroundings are quiet again.

But this time it's a little different.

A murmur followed by a slight blend of complaints and disbelief.

“You don't know the rules, do you? ”

“I'm not kidding. Whose house is 100 million in a row? ”

“Now he's out of his mind. What nonsense · · ·"

The moderator also listened to Mike to see if he was embarrassed.

His unpleasant voice echoes through the gambling den.

[Sir, are you 100 million?]

“Hundred million. You're making me say it twice before. ”

[· · Paradise Auction Rules do not allow you to outbid property. If so, the difference will remain in debt · ·]

I called the employee standing next to me frowning.

He looks frozen with a rare sight he's never seen before.

“There. Come here. ”

“Me, me? ”

“Go and scrape up 100 million chips. ”

I took the card out of my wallet.

A dazzling black card.

It was issued primarily to financial personnel, including the owners' families, which were characterized as unlimited. The acquisition of Shing Jing 'an from Chairman Kim.

"I'm quitting my first start at the gambling parlor. ’

I haven't used it in a while, but here it is.

The staff grabbed the card politely and ran to the exchange.

A moderator who swallows his saliva looking at me like that.

“You're not going? Isn't this an auction to sell time? It keeps flowing.”

[I'm sorry. Yeah · ·]

He turned his gaze toward the public.

[100 million. Do you want to stay?]

But the question of the moderator became a meaningless cry. The auction went on without fail.

A young woman with knife marks all over her body. Younger man. A middle-aged man who drags one leg. And the old man.

Every subsequent auction I called the same amount.

“100 million.”

One word resounded like a thousand words, so that no one could touch it.

“100 million.”

The golden chip was constantly thrown into the ring.

“100 million.”

While achieving All Clear, people looked at me in amazement.

There were fewer and fewer employees standing behind the ring.

Now that the Cyclops are in the world, we have to follow the Cyclops rule.

Every time a golden chip was thrown, people's gazes also moved together.

“What the hell is he?"

“Oh my God."

“How much have you spent so far? ”

“Nobody blew up like I did today. ”

And then one day.

The moderator did not call:

No, I didn't.

There was no one left.

Sparkling chips are at his feet.

I folded my arms and raised my head.

“This is how you repay your employees' debts, right? ”

[Ahh · ·]

Shallow elasticity.

The moderator's gaze looked at the audience anxiously.

The Yakuza was right behind them.

“Is it over? Let's scrape some more. I'll take whatever you throw. ”

The moderator raises his finger in the microphone and nods.

It looked like some kind of signal was coming and going.

He clears his throat and raises his voice.

[· · · Wow! You have reached the end of your last turn. This has really become an all-time auction today. Haha. I'm so shocked, I can't speak well either. Hmmm! I wish the auctioneer the best of luck in paradise! Everyone else is looking forward to the next auction. Thank you!]

Urgent finishing remark.

At the same time, my hands were on my shoulders.

Turning back, you see a flash of excitement and a stutter.

“Youngest!”

“Eeee, eee, eee, eee! ”

Unlike harsh words, their arms were only soft and cold to my neck.

They leaned in front of me and whispered. It was a frightening voice.

“Youngest. I got a call from my older brother. He'll be in in 30 minutes. You stopped the auction well. Nice.”

You've been watching me.

Somehow, it's happening in the middle of the ring and there's no stopping it.

If I don't win, the staff won't know what happens during the 30 minute wait.

“But you must think it's strange. ”

“I can't help it. 30 minutes with our victim. 30 minutes. What's more important? ”

I smiled reluctantly at the question of the blink.

Victims and witnesses to the case. They don't know what happened here.

I had to testify alive.

“The victim, of course. ”

“Yes. It wasn't a brawl. It wasn't a bad move to stop it with money. Well, it hurts to steal our youngest wallet. ”

I closed my eyes as if my chest was hurting.

With that in mind, Mongdu contemplated the surrounding gaze and recited it low.

A small voice that can only be heard by us nearby.

The heat of the auction has not subsided, so the spectators were standing around.

“Anyway, you need to get your head together. You only have 30 minutes, but you're not normal here. ”

“Did you get anything? ”

“Cheers. I think he's dead. ”

I didn't think he'd be fine with his arm amputated, but I can't believe I'm hearing this.

“I think there was a commotion two weeks ago. He must have snuck out. He couldn't have gotten far. They must have gotten caught and killed near the bunker. I heard from a gambler who's been here a long time. ”

“Execution · · ·”

Mongdu raises his hands and cuts his shoulders.

Terrible. Even the runaways are up for auction.

Maybe it's not just Yakuza that has something to do with his death. Auctioneers who gave up being human. These guys are the same.

“And this is near Mount Chishong. This is what the rich Japanese dug up bunkers for the nuclear war during their old days. There's a rumor that he's the Yangon's great-grandfather.”

The mountain where the body of praise was found.

I opened my mouth as if I had remembered something.

“Oh, and one of the employees who works here went from being a euphemism to being a Cazuo boss. He works in the kitchen. I checked his face because he was heavily guarded. ”

I felt sorry for Mongdu.

“This is crazy. This is Korea, right? I've seen all the star trash, but I've never seen anything like it. ”

There was an unimaginable world in the basement of South Korea where Budget lived.

At that moment, I scratched my head silently.

Turning back, a Yakuza executive approaches us.

“Excuse me.”

He bows and greets me, crouching.

“Thank you for achieving a new score in today's auction. Where do I put the winning ‘goods’? Rental time counts from now on. ”

Those scumbags have been beating the crap out of me.

Blackouts and mondus also emitted opposing temperatures to see if they were hot.

A feverish rage and a cold laugh.

I frowned and frowned.

“Rental time. Didn't you pay your debts? ”

100 million.

Considering that it was mostly small loans, it was normal to pay back.

But they crossed my common sense line lightly.

“I'm sorry, we're short. The debt most employees owe is more than a billion. Oh, wait a minute. ”

The Yakuza put his hands on the inner ear, making sure no instructions were left in the control room.

One step away from receiving a radio. Soon, they started pecking at us with sharp eyes.

“Brothers.”

I'm starting to get a little nervous from the lower abdomen.

I whispered to my team quietly.

“It's kind of weird, isn't it? ”

“Yeah, it's fucking weird. ”

“It's still half an hour away. Ahem."

Black suits appear among the spectators.

They surround us with food all at once.

Through the gap, I could see the flock of sheep on his face.

A broken clothing chain and a bottle of liquor in one hand.

He comes at us with his teeth crossed.

You must be drunk, too. You must be pretty close.

I whispered in silence to my teammates.

“· · · I have an idea. ”

“Tell me quickly. If you don't, your fist will come out first. ”

My gaze was toward the blink. His rocky fist, to be exact. Yeah, you'd better buy me some time and teach me a lesson.

“Let's get these guys all in. ”

“What? All in? ”

I asked what the blackout sounded like.

And then I burst into laughter as if I had realized something.

At that time, Yangon threw the bottle of liquor in his hand onto the wall.

EP62. Auction All Clear

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