The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP82. Midsummer Night Memories

Strange tense situations.

Blacks and doubles glanced around the store with their eyes slightly opened.

A mess of floors and tables. I blinked my eyes.

They flinch and watch what we do.

Then, the blood spilled from Blackhead. It went all the way to my chin.

Looks like you got a good cut.

“Ah.”

Blacks rub it roughly with their hands. Bloodstained face.

And a strangely screwless atmosphere.

Chun-Sam hid behind his brother.

“Did you order the butchery? ”

“I ordered it, but I can't eat it anymore. ”

“Why?”

“They turned it all upside down. ”

In my words, the blinks and the eyes of two monks flipped.

Then Choonsam and his gang prepared for a fight, holding the stakes.

His brother, who was pressed down, cried out.

“You bastards! ”

It's like the Chihuahua is humming. The group stares at us with fists clasped.

“Four of them? Aren't they cowardly? ”

“Tongue, brother. Let's go at once! ”

“You have been searched. You bastards!”

Then we get in and join the others who were pushed out.

I sighed and pulled out my wallet. I'll give some more money to Grandma.

Choonsam's older brother swung the stake and jumped into the blink.

“Ahhhh!”

Baaak!

He's aiming for the right head. However, BlackBerry raises his left arm and blocks it forward.

Two sinewy Scantlings at a time. Blacksmith seems to be less aware of the situation due to drunk intoxication.

“Stir-fried beef · · ·”

“Aah!”

Kuang!

And then they run.

Blacksmith grabs a hair and presses it against the table. His muscles burn.

“Why did you flip it over! You bastards! ”

Then, like a thunderstorm, he grabs the people around him as soon as he can.

The strong-arming factions collapse and begin to push back one by one.

Choonsam's older brother yells at the group, irritated.

“What are you doing! Go at once! ”

“Shit!"

“Ouch!”

But they were like eggs in a steel fight.

People who are beaten to shreds. It was either a nosebleed or a mouth burst.

“Fuck.”

Those who realized that the sum was short, but the blackouts were not good.

This time, we face two victories.

I was stunned and hit on the head with a pole.

Paak

“Ahh · ·”

Two winners holding a whirling body. Stand tall and brace the chunky edges.

The masses wiggle their fists without missing. I know the flow of air, Chan.

Both of them, the ones standing next to Blacksmith, come at you.

Hundred million

“Hey! Get one of them first! ”

“This son of a bitch can't afford it! ”

In a frenzied fist, two monks grip the hair of two men.

and smash each other as hard as they can.

Paak

“Ow!”

“Shhh. ”

Two men hanging out at once.

Then he chops them up with his torso like he plays football.

Blacks and Beasts. The Choonsam Party is distracted by the commotion of the two beasts.

Me and Kang Chan came back to the table and raised their chopsticks.

A glass of soju with cold meat stir-fried.

Kang Chan smiled and followed me to drink.

“I'm sure you're relieved. I have a brother like that. ”

“Ahhhh!”

“Busan is a tough place. I also heard that the censorship rate is very good. ”

“Save, save · ·”

Sweeping like a leaf. We received the landscape in peace, so we drank alcohol.

How long has it been? Men have fallen down, and only Blacks and Doubles stand out.

They took a quick breath and looked at us.

“What. You were butchered. ”

“Ah. I'm done digesting. Fuck off."

Two men sitting in their seats like nothing had happened. Drink water if you are thirsty.

The grandmother in the kitchen brought me more hot stir-fried meat while bringing me ice.

“Oh, thank you. ”

“You eat a lot. I'll give you more if you need me. ”

The grandmother sat at the entrance of the kitchen and sipped coffee.

You'll be rewarded. You'll know we're cops. There is no reason to be nervous.

I asked for my grandmother.

“Grandma, did these guys only do this here? Or was it in the other house? ”

“If it were up to my house, I'd be done with business already. There was a lot of pain everywhere. There's no home in the neighborhood that hasn't been serviced by these guys. ”

Little fuckers in the neighborhood.

I looked at them pitifully. Then Choonsam raised his hand.

Along with him, others volunteer to raise their hands.

Tinted eyes and nosebleeds. I feel terrible.

“You're just tearing up the service because you have nothing to do. ”

“You're promoting me on that broadcast or something. You're asking for food, drinks, free of charge. When you're drunk, you act like you're drunk. That guy over there and that guy are regulars from the extraction site. regularly.”

Grandma poured tears at us like a robot.

The more they did, the more their faces turned to shit chewing, and they stared at their grandmother fiercely.

Keep talking and you won't be able to handle it.

I scoop down another brow with a spoon.

A lump protruded from the forehead.

Crap.

“Can't you relax your eyes? Aim for what? ”

“Ow!”

He's getting sleepy. Kang Chan asked as he wept over the meat.

“You know the Gangwon kids next door. Should I hand it over?”

Gangwon Province's members spread out from their spicy fish tanks.

Probably sleeping in a hotel room. I nodded.

At that moment, a police siren flashes in front of the shop door. Carefully opening doors.

“Excuse me. I'm here for a disturbance report. ”

After making so much noise, they must have reported it somewhere else.

The police looked inside the store and complained. Phase in the middle of a slam.

And the people on one knee in a row.

The police are nervous and put their hands on the club on their waist.

“What's going on here? ”

“Police Teacher. Just in time. Oh, my God. I can't live with myself because I'm unfair? ”

Choonsam said to the police this time.

The police muttered, checking the faces of the Choonsam party.

“Hey. These are the guys? ”

I know he's been in and out of the police station a lot, and I know his face.

Choonsam was impatient to point at us.

“I came to eat, and I asked for some service, and that must have been hard. He beats people up like this. You see this hump, right? ”

Aye. I watched Choonsam's tail roar through the meat.

My friends also nod, pretending to be the victim, right next to Choonsam.

The police swallow and come towards us.

Since you took on 20 of them, you must have noticed something unusual.

“Hey, excuse me, I need you to come with me. If you have ID, please · ·"

“IDs. IDs · · · Hold on. ”

Me and Blackie, and Kang Chan and Dou, they turn their backs on you.

Identity card from four people at the same time.

It was a police ID, indicating that he was a Special Investigation Unit and a wide-ranging investigative unit.

The police salute us in surprise.

“Well done! ”

“Hey. You've done well. ”

We bowed roughly and wept over the meat.

“Those guys are a bunch of pussies. Is it famous?”

The police stiffened and said.

Full of fights.

“If you want to keep quiet, you can report it. But I was a drunkard and I knew there were many everyday accidents, gangs, and I had never seen them like this. ”

It's a famous tourist attraction, so a bunch of drunks will be thrilled.

It seemed to be of less interest to the local punks.

I tapped the police on the shoulder and said,

“I know it's hard, but let's pay attention. Yes?”

“I'll make it right.”

I smiled and approached Choonsam.

Whether we can't believe we're cops or not, he opened his mouth slightly.

I held the camera in his hand.

“Choonsam.”

“Yes?”

“In the meantime, you've picked up a lot of excuses for the broadcast, haven't you? Now let's spit it all out. Let's turn on the broadcast and start by apologizing to the locals. ”

His face turned white.

He lives on a breeze with the concept of a cunt, and if he puts it up, he will be ridiculed for everything.

“Hey, that's a little..."

I continued to build deals as he was a dating journalist.

“Is that a little harsh? So, should we spit out all the moonlight we've eaten and give it back to the area? ”

“Hm, giving back? ”

“That's good. We'll do both. Isn't that right? You'll have to spit it out at tax investigations anyway. You don't have to spend money to go to prison. Why do you have that? Ah, to give back to your family? Then my family will have to clean up the tax investigation and stuff. Right?"

I looked at me because Choonsam was dazed by my words like a grumpy snake.

I grabbed him by the forehead.

“If you go in this time, it will be a long time. Take care. Say hello to the fans. I look forward to the last broadcast from the police station. ”

* * *

The next morning.

Special investigators and Busan county investigators gathered at the hotel restaurant.

Isara frowned and looked at us.

“What time did you drink last night? The smell of booze is still shaking. ”

“Yesterday? Well. I ate it until what time. ”

You mutter with your blink half closed.

“I remember until 12: 00. ”

His words gave me a glance at the same time.

It's 3: 00 in the morning when I caught them at the butcher shop. Don't you remember?

“It's been a long time. I can't hold my liquor. My head hurts like it's broken. ”

Looks like the real film broke.

Blackouts complain of pain, holding on to the head that might be really broken.

Kang Chan resisted laughing and ate breakfast.

“Me, too. Who hit you in your sleep? Ugh. I'm heavy. ”

The two winners shook their heads. These people are going to be really, really bad.

That's what you do to people in the middle of a madness?

Mongdu rubbed his phone while grabbing Bob.

“Huh?"

“Why?”

Mongdu showed me the mobile phone screen in the team leader's question.

“This is a popular vise in Dalfrica. He's a little prick, but he's a real prick. I was just talking to the local merchants, talking to the passing women..."

“You mean he broadcasts? ”

“It's popular. because it's in your fingers. But what happened last night, he's retiring. ”

“Hmm.”

“What I've done at the police station, I posted an apology video. It's so weird. Suddenly, I'm doing all the canoeing. He would never do that. Donate to the moon. Maybe it's time to die. ”

Me and Kang Chan ate without saying a word.

Mongdu tilted his head as he watched the video around the internet.

Choonsam wanted to have a fight with the shopkeeper.

and subsequent brute force spoon attacks.

“It exploded with a spoon. What's going on? ”

Mongdu watched the video while eating.

It's like an elementary school kid doing something else at the table.

He muttered, unable to take his eyes off the phone.

“Strange. Familiar face · ·”

“Don't. Just eat. What do you care about that guy? Good. Spit out the money, blink. ”

I put down my phone when I said something even worse.

After breakfast with the sunscreen, everyone came down to the hotel lobby with their luggage.

We shook hands with the miners.

“Contact us if you have any business in Busan. I'll shoot Soju. ”

“Haha. Good. I'm confident. I'll see you next time. ”

Kang Chan shook my hand and said.

“The Celestial Dragons. Let me know if you have any news. ”

“Yes, don't worry. Be careful down there.”

Blacks and Doussens once again hug friendship deeply.

It feels like a soulmate. The Team Leader and Kang looked at them in a daze and slapped their backs.

“Here we go!”

Two winners wave their hands out the window.

Busan Metropolitan Investigation Squad. It's been a short day, but it's a pity.

Isara called us in sunglasses.

“Do you want us to go? ”

“Yes, let's go! Now that you've enjoyed your vacation · · · No workshop, you should go and work again. ”

Blacksmith tries to get in the back seat, and Mongdu panics and pulls him down.

You asked me to ride in front of you this time.

So the first vacation with my team, or the workshop, ended.

Now, waiting for us is a pile of incidents.

A moving car. The blackout opens the window and shouts coolly.

“Gazá to work! ”

EP82. The End of a Midsummer Night

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