The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth
EP77. Nice to meet you.
EP77. Nice to meet you.
A shattered windshield.
The crowd stops and stares at you in horror. Two cars standing on the road.
The roads became more congested if not for his actions.
Boom!
“Son of a bitch! Why won't you listen to me when I tell you I'm taking care of the insurance? ”
Blacksmith swings the hammer once more.
Even half the glass was smashed into pieces.
The child sitting next to me leans down screaming.
“Grrrrr! ”
“Fuck!”
He stepped on Axel at the same time.
The car started racing and ran into a car in front of it.
But the wheels don't stop. I think I want to push the car that is blocking me.
Kuang!
“Hey!"
The flask next to me hung over the windshield.
And this time, swing the hammer through the driver's side window.
Boom! Boom!
A blink that slips your hand into the window as soon as it breaks.
I'm gonna grab his hair and I'm gonna stick it in the handle.
Phew! Phew! Boom, boom!
“Son of a bitch! Trying to search! ”
Every time the unsub's head hits the steering wheel, the horn sounds cool.
The car that was trying to move forward got stuck in the car and only rolled the wheel.
“Oh, that guy. I'm going crazy.”
The team leader runs toward you with his forehead down. I ran after him, too.
Blackouts that have been difficult from the beginning.
He sprints like a broken-down calf upon encounter with the killer.
I put a signal on the radio.
“We stick together! ”
The police were lurking under my command.
The man in the shoe wash chair. The man standing in front of the newspaper. The guy sitting on a motorcycle smoking a cigarette. Man waiting for the bus at the stop · ·
The cops who were lurking underneath the subway ran up one by one.
“Ahhhh!”
“Let's go!”
They took out their stash and jumped into the car.
The detectives in the car are waving their clubs like crazy.
The side mirrors were smashed and all the glass was smashed, except for the passenger seat with the child.
“Mongdu! ”
I gestured toward Mongdu. The road is becoming heavily congested.
There's no room for him to squeeze out. If you don't get out of the way right now.
“Up ahead! ”
“Okay!”
Mongdu headed to the car in front of the accident. It looked like the driver who was struck by lightning was trying to pull the car out. Mongdu tapped the driver's seat and opened the car door showing his police ID.
And quickly evacuated the driver.
“Ms. Grant, just leave the car. We'll make it up to you. It's dangerous. Come on.”
You shake the unsub's hair mercilessly.
His face is constantly dilated with puffy nose. A half-dead man.
“Ugh · ·”
“Stand down. ”
Blackjack tries to open the car door with his head roughly.
Then, the girl who was sitting next to him pulled out a small knife and swung towards the black.
“Ahhhh! Brother! Step on it! ”
A child who screams. Blackface falls out of the car, flabbergasted.
and a car that moves again at the same time. This time it was reverse, not forward.
“Ouch!”
“Detective Choi! Look out!"
“Punk! Where's the punk? ”
A detective's body slammed into the reverse corner of the car.
Luckily, he didn't get hurt that badly just now.
I spit insults when I saw the road police running.
“Shit · · ·”
What he's holding is a spike strap.
Something that punctures the amount of tires in the parking lot because of the abrasion.
It can be used as a throw, and it can be laid out in advance.
But it's hard to use in a narrow space like today · ·
Turbulence
A car that keeps going. I pulled the gun. And consecutive blast bullets.
Ta-Ang-Ta-Ang-Ta-Ang!
“Gaaaah!”
“What was that? Was that a gunshot? ”
All three of them are stuck in the back left wheel.
At the same time, the other detectives pulled out their guns and detonated the wheels.
Surprised citizens whimper and scream, most of them leaving in a hurry.
When the tires exploded, the car turned semi-circle in orbit.
Push
A car that's completely stopped.
Scattered dust and smoke. The sound of people making noise.
Everything was strangely calm. Mongdu approaches the passenger seat and opens the door.
“Get out! Get out! ”
“Oops.”
A child who shouts constantly. I put a knife to Mongdu.
Mongdu pretends to avoid it and closes the car door.
Bang!
“Aah!”
The car door was jammed with hands and the child dropped his knife.
Mongdu kicks it away with his feet and opens the door again.
A child in pain. Grab the pinned arm and bend.
“Swing your sword around somewhere. Just learning to be mean. Get off.”
Mongdu grabbed the child calmly.
And I also opened the driver's seat door. You seem distracted by the fist in your Blacksmith.
He stretches to the ground with no strength when we grab him.
“Hey."
I grabbed his hair and lifted his face.
It was a plain face. It didn't resemble any of the cold voices I heard on the phone. His black eyes met mine.
I was really curious, and I really wanted to catch it.
“You killed your child like that, and you ruined your family, and you lived well in a society. ”
“Whale · · Seed · · · Feet · ·"
I coughed and drooled all over his mouth.
But this life will be different. I want you to live the rest of your life in hell.
I slapped him on the cheek with my opposite hand, not holding his hair.
Ta-da!
“I missed you. Son of a bitch.”
Weeing Weeing
You hear the ambulance and police car sirens.
Rumbling in the middle of the city.
Finally, we got him.
* * *
Approximately a few hours after dawn, the Department of Defense.
Me and my team carefully looked inside the interrogation room.
Isara profiler interrogating the unsub.
The team leader looked at the document in front of him and said,
The ID from his wallet was scanned.
“His name is Kang Suk-du. He's 29 years old. He said the county seat was Gyeonggi-do, right? ”
“Yes. The police searched there, but someone else lives there. The residence is being analyzed by the Intelligence Department. ”
Analyzing his cell phone's location, Internet information, etc.
It was so big that even though it was dawn, things were moving fast.
Blackjack mutters as he looks at the pomegranate in a special window.
“Look at that guy's face. How did you seduce them with that temper of yours? ”
Kang Seok-du, sitting across from Isara, was calm.
He was wearing bandages on his head with suppression at the time of arrest.
I was not nervous at all because of my bold and clever personality. Mongdu replied in a flash.
“He has a record of employment insurance. A few years ago, it turns out that I was a chauffeur at a school near an administrative residence. ”
“Well, I guess you learned your lesson next door, like a church dog. I should have woken him up a few more times. ”
Blacks crossed their arms and stared at him.
His arms are a mess with scratches on broken glass.
“Arthur, that's enough. I almost gave it to the press. ”
Blacks that hit their heads as soon as they broke the glass.
Shocked people's footage shows the perpetrator moving the car back and forth.
I twitched his arm and asked.
“I'm glad to hear that. No one's hurt too much. Is Detective Choi okay? ”
“Yeah. I didn't bump into it. I grazed it. ”
Isara nods and stands up. I'm done with the interrogation.
She leaves the examination room and enters our waiting room.
“What did he say? ”
“I caught it in the field. I can't believe it. Voiceprint analysis is ongoing, and the analyst said, It's just the same as it sounds. It's unconditional.”
“Who was he next to? ”
“It's · · · a little strange, the girl's name is Kang Seo-young. It seems to be Kang Suk-du and her half sister. ”
The girl who was arrested together was surprisingly a high school student.
It was so small that it was estimated that it was a middle to high school student.
“My parents must have left me one by one while we were living together since we were kids. So Kang Suk Doo is the real head of household. But he owes money for more and more gambling. ”
“About 100 million. ”
“80 million won to be exact. ”
There's a reason the money was in such a hurry.
He went through the paperwork and continued to say,
“I think Kang Seo-young took care of the victim when Kang Suk-du kidnapped the child. She's the same girl, and she looks about the same age, so the victims followed her. ”
I nodded and added to her words.
“Just like the profiling.”
“Kang Seo-young helped my brother out with the money, but I guess he was a little reluctant to kill the kids. Kang Seo-young told me how many times he tried to kill me. ”
The team leader said as if it made sense.
“That's how you stayed alive. ”
“When things went wrong, they said they had to. ”
Isara swallowed the back horse.
Daeyoung experienced such a situation. Blackjack asked Isara.
“Anyway! So Yoon is most likely alive? ”
“Yes. Since they were arrested shortly after collecting the bag of money, there should have been no room to kill the child. ”
Good, then all we have to do is wait for the address to come from the Intelligence Department.
May the child survive until we leave.
And it was about two hours after he got in touch with Information.
Kang Seo-young was able to identify the school in which she was attending and contact the class through an emergency contact network.
The physical address flew to the team leader's mobile phone.
“Huh? It's up! Livevilla, Xuan-gu! Grab the keys!"
“Yep! Got it! ”
* * *
Dawn sky. The dark night slowly retreated, the sky lit up.
We went up to 301 as written in the text.
Wei Ying Wei
The silent corridor buzzes with the sound of the cutter, and the electronic door locks snap powerlessly.
“Coming in.”
A dark family. The stench of rotting odor pierces your nose before you get used to it.
We carefully entered the foyer.
Mongdu grabs and turns the closest door handle.
Queek
“This is the bathroom. ”
“Hey, this · · · · hair. ”
I turn the handle of the innermost room behind them.
I don't go back. At that moment, I feel like I'm here.
I shake the handle with all my might, holding it in both hands.
Thump, thump, thump.
“Youngest. Are you locked in there? ”
“Hey. Anybody out there? The cutter, it's a bit more · ·"
The team leader calls for help, and the handle is shaking violently. And in the future,
Tuohn
I broke it with the sound of it.
Slowly opening doors.
As the door opens, the lights on the front door illuminate the dark room. One beam of light.
And the child who opens his eyes. In the photo, she was a familiar child.
“Yuna.”
There was a bag of neatly eaten sweets around it.
He must have been very hungry. I didn't see any debris.
A pink dress that doesn't go well with ripped hair.
The window is blocked with a plank, preventing a handful of light from seeping in.
The child looked back at me.
“· · · Who are you? ”
“Mister, the police. Are you okay? ”
My eyes widen when I say police.
Eyes full of moisture.
I slowly reached into the room.
“Let's go. Let's go see Mom and Dad. ”
I raised the child's little body.
Nervously solidified gloss. But then my arms wrapped around my neck.
And I slowly bury my head in my chest.
“· · · I want to see my mom and dad. ”
“Yeah · · Let's go. Let's go.”
I patted the child's back lightly.
Cops roaring into the house.
All the lights in the house were lit, and the horrific landscape was clearly visible.
Dirty, ugly house.
The clothes that Daeyoung had originally worn were also on the clothing rack.
The police have been scouring the area for evidence.
And when I saw the child in my arms, I shouted.
“Ida! You're alive! ”
“Go to the hospital. Go to the hospital! ”
“Call your parents! ”
Me and Yoon went out the front door against them.
Mongdu covered his head with a blanket. The warm body temperature of the sheen.
Something came up. As I stepped out, the sun was rising.
A gentle breeze.
Yoon reached out his hand outside the blanket and felt it.
“· · · Cool. ”
In hell. The child came back alive.
EP77. Nice to meet you. End of story.
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