EP76.
A brief silence.
In the crowded atmosphere on the road, I focused my mind on my phone.
I hear Mother's irregular breathing. I felt somewhat embarrassed.
Now that I've spotted the perpetrator who seems to be playing with them,
· · · Detective. Aren't you really late?
If you know where the rendezvous is, then it will be fine.
Now all you have to do is avoid the little mistakes the police make.
If we just get it right, that's fine. I was convinced of my mother.
“Yes, it's not too late. I'm serious.”
Learn information much faster than in your past life.
It was not a lie to convince him, but a sincere statement.
All you have to do is deploy the personnel before the rendezvous.
Yun's mother stopped speaking to me like that. Tough, confessing.
Sindorim Station.
No. I clenched my fist at the jolt coming up from my back.
There's a service corridor on line 1 and line 2. They said there's a yellow vending machine there, and if you show them that you're avoiding the police, they'll let you know what's next.
Sindorim Station transit corridor.
I checked the clock and asked.
“What time did you say you had to be here? ”
He told me to be here by 8: 00, last chance. If you don't want to drag yourself away any longer, and you want Yoon to live,
Eight o'clock. Pretty tight time.
I looked around.
Road congestion due to angry drivers.
Getting to the car is already wrong, and I think I can catch a glimpse on the subway.
Yun's mother poured out tears and muttered to me.
Detective, please don't hesitate to ask. I wanted to save my child. I'm sorry. Please find my Yun. Oh, please.
She starts crying out loud, whether the accumulated emotions have exploded.
It was a sigh of confusion and anxiety.
Every move they make determines Yun's life, so the pressure must be overwhelming.
I hear Isara comforting me over the phone.
“Mother, please calm down and put me on with Isara Pro next to you. ”
· · Yes. I've changed my phone.
The time to find out that there was an accomplice in your past life was almost over.
The police that lost both money and the perpetrator went into the subway closed-circuit analysis, because carrying the bag looked surprisingly juvenile.
I was able to guess with my body size, face above the mask, etc.
The unsub was in his late twenties.
“Isara Pro. So, in light of the case, have you deduced anything about the killer? ”
But no one knows that now.
The accomplice doesn't even have information about the lead offender.
I'm the only one who knows this.
To capture them and find Yuni safely, we had to operate knowing that there were two perpetrators.
“From now on, we're going to catch the culprit in Sindho Forest, but we don't know anything. ”
So if you're going to tell me you have an accomplice, I need you to fix me a plate.
I cared about my sudden request to move on.
But profiling quickly can confuse the investigation.
I spoke softly back to her.
“If it confuses the investigation, it's a guess. It's not profiling. I'm asking Isara Pro for information to reduce the confusion. ”
Choosing the most likely of all the choices.
That was profiling.
Isara bursts into laughter with my light taunt.
It's the profiler who's supposed to help.
She seems to have realized it.
I'm sorry, I'm being ridiculous. Hold on, I need time to think things through.
“I'll only give you a minute. You know, I'm running out of time. ”
There was no answer as to whether or not Isara had gone into profiling.
He was still confronting angry drivers.
“Is that all a cop is? Cops can't do this anymore! ”
“I'm sorry, I don't want to miss this. I'll take care of your insurance, so if you give me your business card · ·”
I approached them with my cell phone in my ear.
Then he tapped the team leader on the shoulder.
His face turned half way back.
I wanted to go to the Great Beyond by accident, but it looks like the angry drivers are getting sucked up.
“Are you done talking to this youngest? What's the rendezvous point? ”
Then the driver pulls up the collar of the team leader.
“Hey, you're trying to sneak out. Nobody leaves until the insurance guy gets here! ”
They almost pronounced themselves on top of the car's bonnet.
No matter how surprised you are, no one got hurt. It's too much.
He says he's on official business. Are you trying to get a share in this?
I took my phone out of my pocket and handed it over to the team leader.
“It's Director Kim. I have a saved number. Call there and tell them to clear the air. Better than an insurance company. ”
Hello, Mr. Ko Ji-hoon.
The team leader who grabbed my phone in a daze.
When I heard Isara's voice, I turned my back.
“Yes. Are you ready? ”
She takes a deep breath and begins to tell you what she profiled.
He's a man in his late twenties. It's quite calm and chilly because there's no emotional heightening in speech. But there was one part that I didn't understand.
“What's that? ”
Da-young's clothes changed. And it is speculated that the children followed the poison well. No matter how unusual I think about it, I spent two weeks together, killing the child I cared for. As a result, I think it might be, but it's not psychological.
“You said it then. Murder usually occurs shortly after a abduction. ”
Yeah, and the unsub's voice and attitude aren't exactly child-friendly. It's coercive and it's cold, and the hair you send to your family is very, very rough. Is that what a close friend would do? And if he did, he would have done it neatly with scissors. I think · · ·
Isara hesitated.
I encouraged her to speak up.
“One person is two personalities. Or,”
Or there could be an accomplice with a different personality.
Good. I've been waiting for that.
I repeated Isara's words, pretending to be surprised.
“Accomplice. Accomplice."
And the subway. It's a strange place. Obviously, it's a floating population and a great way to get away, but anyway, it's a walled interior. He's extremely vigilant of the police, so there's got to be something we can do.
I listened to her admirably.
Matching up with an accomplice.
And I predicted he'd use another move there.
You are definitely talented, even in the name of Deuteronomy.
Without my answer, he added, "I'm moving."
· · · My profiling does. I'll make my decision in the field.
I shaken my head, smiling lightly.
“No, it's great. ”
I'm sorry?
“I'll get back to you. Sure."
I checked my phone clock, so I have about 30 minutes left.
He's probably headed for the Sindorim, along the stagnant road.
I called the team leader.
“Sir, we're out of here. A yellow vending machine in a transit corridor to Shindorim Station. He said he was going to put a different order there. As I said last time, I think they're moving to collect money. ”
The team leader checks the remaining time and opens his mouth warmly.
And I rushed to turn on the radio and put it in my mouth.
“Well, not all the personnel near the Sindorim Station. Everyone heads that way · ·"
I slowly raised my hand to the radio with the team leader holding it.
From here, it's like a squeeze match. Make no mistake or you win.
“Calm down, you said. When a cop shakes, the case shakes. ”
“Phew. Yeah. ”
“And Isara Pro says there's a good chance she has an accomplice. ”
“Accomplice?”
“Listen to you later for details · ·”
I instructed the team leader on the radio.
“Please lurk the police in the transit corridor at Sindorim Station, and step inside the entrances as well as around the interior. And be careful not to inform the subway security personnel. ”
There was confusion in the investigation because the staff who heard the rough information were poking around the vending machine for no reason.
It is better to exclude it from the beginning.
Dental.
Copy that. We're going to Sindorim Station for the manpower guns.
“As you know, you can't wear police vests, not even sirens. Make sure you're dressed properly. We'll radio you back when we're on site. ”
I grabbed the team leader's arm and ran to the nearest subway station.
No matter how smart he is, he's useless to anyone who knows the future.
* * *
Transit corridor at Sindorim Station.
When the first and second lines met, it was very complicated to see the multiple lines themselves.
Under fast-paced platforms. The yellow vending machine flashes a light and leads the guest.
Yun's father makes a tense step toward you.
A note sticking out of the hole where the change came from.
The man confirms it with a trembling hand.
[Leave your bag by the vending machine and take the subway home to the settlement at 8: 05. If the money is in the right amount, I will return Yun soon. The premise, of course, that there are no cops.]
The man shed a tear without even knowing it.
It was due to the expectation that I would soon meet my child.
Yun's father left his bag by the vending machine and left.
And then disappeared to catch the coming subway.
* * *
A lot of people passed by.
People who walk ahead in a daze.
I sat in the opposite chair pretending to listen to the song with my earphones.
Yun's bag, which his father left behind, was left in a puddle.
The team leader covered his face with newspaper from elsewhere sent me a radio.
Any sign of him yet?
“Yes, nothing. ”
It's been 30 minutes.
Are you being cautious, or don't want Daeyoung to show up at all like she did.
I keep my eyes peeled at the vending machine.
It was then.
A man approaches the vending machine.
Insert coins one by one and press the button.
Drinks falling down. The man touches the bag next to him with his hands.
A distant detective flinches. I quickly stopped him with the radio.
“No, don't move. ”
If this is the real culprit, he's too busy snatching the bag to go there right now.I wonder if he's getting a drink.
We slowly swap places, rotating around the vending machine to be unsuspecting.
As time went by, I saw a familiar figure in my eyes.
The image in the memory. A mask on the hood.
My heart starts beating.
I used my earphones to signal the police.
“Pay attention."
The child seems to be passing by the vending machine and quickly grabs his bag.
And it hides among people. We all move at the same time.
The team leader is surprised that the person carrying the bag is a child.
The child took a familiar step toward the entrance.
“Blackie. Get the car ready."
Dental.
Okay. Okay.
The child steps out to the exit and heads to the car standing on the side of the road.
Black car, 2343. There he is. There's the culprit on board.
I checked the number and called Blackout again.
“Sir, you can stick it. ”
Here we go.
At the same time, the SUV moves from a distance.
Blacksmith drives slowly, making a lane change and approaching the black car.
And then, bang, bang, bang. Two cars stopped on the road.
Blacks scratch their heads as they get out of the car.
“Oh, I'm sorry. Here's one.”
Knock, knock.
“Would you like to come out for a moment? I think it's a little out front. ”
But 2343 is unresponsive.
A moment later, the window lowers a little, and a man says in a familiar note.
“It's okay, just go. ”
“No, boss. I'll take care of this insurance. If you don't, there are times when you get hit with a hit-and-run. ”
“It's okay, just go. ”
Persistent Black Flag.
He ignores him and raises the window to see if he felt any strange energy.
At that moment, Blacksmith pulls out an emergency escape hammer from his pocket.
Baaaa! Baaaa!
Blackface that smashes the windshield with a single swing.
And I warn you boldly.
“Get out. I'll take care of it." ”
EP76. End of the line.
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