The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP79. Write it down as a workshop, read it as a vacation

And finally, on that day,

“Are you crazy? What are you wearing? ”

Mongdu was reluctant to look at the blink.

A yellow Hawaiian floral shirt.

A sequined necklace around her neck and a black flag with boying sunglasses on it.

It was like a real Hawaiian wrestler.

“Why, is it bad? I should have worn green. ”

“No, it's not about color · ·”

Mongdu shuts up, not pointing out.

Not one or two things bothered me from head to toe.

He sighs and mutters.

“That's pretty good, considering. I can't believe I put it all together. ”

“Well, if it isn't. ”

“Me? Why? ”

Mongdu folds his arms confidently.

I've felt it since I went undercover with the godfather, but it was clear that he liked rough culture.

Skull t-shirt and ripped jeans.

I waited for the team leader and Isara, one step away from them.

Then, the car slowly approaches us.

“Have you been waiting long? ”

As the window lowered, I saw the team leader and Isara.

She grabbed the wheel in sunglasses.

So is the team leader, and fortunately, they both look fine.

“Wow. Both of you are · · · not kidding. ”

“Crazy bastards. You guys get in a cab. ”

The two of them were amazed at Mongdu in the car.

Whereas they held out their tongues as if it was foolish to tie them together to the same level.

Workshops to Seoul and Xuan Police Station.

It's definitely a workshop, but it feels like a vacation spot.

Isara explained the schedule, driving the car gently.

“If you go unpack, eat, and rest, there will be a special treat for you in the evening. I usually have to do a special lecture first, but they said it wasn't time to meet all over the country. North Chungcheongbuk is dismissed due to an incident at dawn. ”

“Oh, I'm so sorry. ”

All the Aces of Investigation across the country.

Normally, they'd be rangers. Blacks shake their heads, putting chocolate in their mouths.

“Going to war in the face of heaven. ”

“Haha. I see. Well, it's almost free time other than listening. You can relax and disband the next day. What's the big deal about scheduling? It's a workshop, it's a reward vacation. ”

Mongdu smiled as he laughed at the chocolate.

“Rumor has it it it's honey. ”

“Heheheh. I'm going straight to the pool after I eat. I can see the picture. It's a piece of glass. ”

Sola Cruise Hotel in Gangneung.

He said it was a five-star hotel, and Blackjack couldn't hide his expectations.

Isara looked at us in the rearview mirror. Me, actually.

“Oh, and there's someone I'd like you to meet. He really wanted to see the Special Investigation Squad, but he's expecting you, especially Mr. Ko Ji-hoon. ”

“Me? Who? ”

Even when I asked, I just smiled at Isaiah.

“You'll see. He's a very famous man. ”

“Oh my youngest! Are you a celebrity? ”

Blackjack shook me, trembling beside me. My muscles are killing me.

Mongdu slapped his arm and told him to stay still.

“Come on, boss. Switch seats, please. I can't live because of my big brother. ”

“I'll be right there. Hang in there."

“Not so fast. It takes three hours! ”

The team leader closes his eyes pretending not to know. Isara reaches out to the audio with a smile.

There was an upbeat music, and Blacks and Clumsy burst into laughter at the crack of dawn.

Hmm. Nice weather. Music is good.

At 9 a.m., we left for Gangneung just like that.

* * *

“Wow, this is not a joke. ”

I was impressed with my sunglasses off.

A skyscraper hotel right on the water. And the outdoor pool on the top floor.

With transparent glass, it feels like the ocean is beneath your feet.

After lunch, we came straight up to the pool and lay down in the umbrella.

I'll call my belly. Fantastic, even the wind.

Mongdu mutters as if he was drunk in a dream.

“This is really · · · · · heaven. ”

The team leader who was lying next to him raised his thumb. We enjoy the warmth of peace.

Blacks loosen up a bit and dive straight into the pool.

Splash

“Wow. Look at the water. Melting, melting. ”

“Melt things down. Is it hot water?”

A joke from Mongdu. Blacks dive to the ground without hesitation.

Blacks that stir around like dolphins that meet water.

The team leader looked to the right and slapped me.

“Look at that. ”

There was a man standing where he pointed.

Truly a great musical. It was a muscle that would never be pushed against the blink.

“Awesome. That's amazing. Are you a player?”

“Yeah. Wow. It's cool.”

The man jumps into the pool in a perfect posture.

A man who passes through the currents violently.

The black man standing next to me was struck by lightning.

My eyebrows twitch slightly.

“Yeah. That's right. ”

“That, that. It's gonna start again. ”

Blacks start swimming as hard as they can to catch up with the man.

The moment I circled the return point, Blacksmith overcame him.

Satisfactory smile.

Then, this time, I split the water like crazy, whether the man's side was on fire.

We stared at him dazed.

People who can't get close because of the two big guys.

“Ahhhh, Mom. I'm scared.”

“Shh. It's okay. Let's go play over there. ”

The people who were playing nearby left one by one.

A long rail swimming pool was filled with men and blacks and a race of their own.

I muttered to the team leader.

“· · · Want to dry? ”

“Never mind. Idiots don't stop until they lose strength." Oh, my God, there's another one of those blackheads. Phew. ”

Mongdu asked while sipping his cocktail.

“How come you don't see Isara Pro, by the way? ”

“I heard you were going to meet someone. Hey, Mongdu, should we get some more drinks? ”

“Good. Keep your youngest in line. ”

Head to Mongdu and head straight for the pool cocktail, and I sat back and looked up at the sky.

At that moment, Isara's voice was heard behind her.

“Where have you all been? ”

Turning your head, you see Isara in light clothing.

She pushes the old man in a wheelchair.

A silver-haired old gentleman with a loving smile on his wrinkled face.

I jumped up and said,

“I went to get a drink. Blackie doesn't have to care. ”

I gave her the look of asking who the old man was.

“This is Professor Pyeongjo, my mentor. ”

I'm Professor Pyeongjo. I've heard a lot about him. I don't remember.

The old man reaches out to me with his grumpy hands. I was shaken politely.

“Greetings, I'm Lord Goji Hoon. ”

“Yes. Nice to meet you. Rumor has it you're good at solving cases like that. ”

“A compliment.”

What is that, some kind of cop related professor?

I looked at Isara puzzledly.

“You're an honorary professor at the police university. Originally, you came to Korea after teaching a course at John Battana University of Criminal Law. He's also the author of" The Basics of Criminal Psychology, "from the Police Academy of Criminal Affairs. ”

Ah, now I remember the blur.

That's the name I've heard so much about at the police academy.

Isara, I heard you went to college in the United States, but I guess that's your destiny.

I greeted the old man again.

“It's an honor to meet you. I'm ashamed to see you half-naked. ”

“Haha. No. I had a crush on Sarah. I want to see your face. As you get older, you become like a child. Excuse me. ”

Such a fine old man.

It's a little more rustic than it used to be at the police academy.

He is the best police authority in Korea and a renowned psychiatrist in the United States.

“I've been watching you since the scandal. I really wanted to see you because you were great, but I had my chance. ”

I remembered Isara's words that were locked in my memory.

This is the guy you wanted to eat with.

Isara replenishes his words by his side.

“You're going to be lecturing this evening. I'm here with my family. ”

“Aha. I see. Thank you very much, Professor. ”

The old man glanced at me with a smile.

“I was surprised to hear from Sarah. You don't even seem to have mastered the art of psychology, but you've captured the infamous psychopath all at once. ”

“No, it was just luck. ”

I shook my hand hot and hot.

The professor continued to speak.

“In fact, not long ago, a case broke out in Louisiana, USA. A serial brute force murder for the purpose of primary pleasure. Meanwhile, the unsub enjoys torture to gain advantage in relationships. Ordinary torture, but the odds were feeding from regulation. Where have you heard so much about it? ”

I'm used to it. I think he has the same personality as Mystery. I nodded.

“I caught the culprit. They say he plays with the Inquisitor because he's such a tough guy. Then he came to me for advice, knowing that there was a similar type of perpetrator in Korea. But what do I know? I've never met a scandal. ”

The bright eyes of Pyeongjo turned towards me.

· · · Wow. This is getting weird.

Why isn't Mon Doo and Team Leader coming?

I smiled beautifully, sweating.

“Haha. Well, I'm sure you do. ”

“You're the one who saw the culprit and interrogated him. So, if you don't mind..."

Oh, my god.

“I'd like to consult with a Louisiana investigator. Will you cooperate?”

I spoke like a mute who ate honey.

Shit. He's a consultant, he sleeps, I don't know anything.

I'd be analyzed if I said I was just reincarnated and caught.

It's a difficult situation that I can't do even if I want to.

At that time, I felt a cold feeling on my back.

“What are you doing?”

Mongdu put a cocktail on my back.

I step back, pretending to be furious. And it was a natural twist.

“Oh, brother. This is Ms. Isara. Professor Pyeong-joo Pyeong-jo will be lecturing me this evening. ”

“Pyeongjoo? Ah! Professor of Police?”

Mongdu recognizes him and quickly reaches out his hand. The old man smiled and greeted. Then he came to the team leader, and the atmosphere completely changed.

“Special Investigation Unit. Nice to meet you.”

“Oops. It's an honor. ”

Phew. Thank goodness. That was embarrassing.

We talked about a minor incident.

After a while, the wind grew stronger.

Then the old man coughed.

“Sir, I think you should go back inside. If you're going to lecture at night, save your neck. ”

“Haha. It's sad when you get old. It was up to me to say. ”

“I'll get mad at my wife if I'm late. ”

The old man laughs at Isara's kind grumbling.

Then he nodded as he rearranged his blanket.

A brief encounter. Pyeongjoo holds my hand.

“I'll see you later then. Please think carefully about my offer. ”

“Yes, I understand. I'll see you later.”

I greeted him closely and walked him out.

As the old man disappeared, Mongdu and his team leader were puzzled and asked.

“What did the professor propose? ”

“Hey, youngest! Are you up for it?”

I shook my hand with a ridiculous smile.

“It's out of my hands. Where's Blackie, by the way? ”

I say our gaze was towards the rail pool.

Surprisingly, they were still swimming in competition with each other.

Then, whether they were really tired, they stopped swimming at the same time.

Exhausted, but with a sense of accomplishment on his face.

They gave each other a respectful look.

“What a gentleman. ”

“It's been a long time. ”

And we embrace friendship in harmony.

“· · · Freak. ”

The men next to the team leader muttering at the same time. We looked at each other.

A man with bronze-skinned skin said to his team leader, The accent of Kyongsang Province is clear.

“Are you one of them? ”

“Yes. You must be one of them, too. ”

Mongdu looks at the man's slipper and mutters.

“Oh, police gear slippers. ”

Then the man is surprised and asks again.

“Are you with the police? ”

“Yes. You, too? ”

“Aha. You're here for the workshop today. I haven't met anyone like you. It's just a team that always comes. ”

He asked us to shake his hand. With a pleasant and happy smile.

“Greetings. I'm a buffoon with the Busan Police Department. ”

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