The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP84.Scenarios and Bands

“Are you sure? ”

The team leader asked with a serious voice.

If it's not just a hit-and-run, it gets complicated. Mongdu kept an eye on the man on the screen.

Suspects are being hit by reporters. I can see his nervous face underneath the hat.

He was surrounded by people who appeared to be lawyers.

Mongdu nods with a confident tone.

“I made eye contact. With him.”

“Oops.”

The team leader wrapped his forehead in Mongdu's words. It confirms a complex event.

“He seemed strangely familiar. So I wanted to, for a moment, But I'm pretty sure that's the first guy I've ever seen. ”

I picked up the snack again with my hands that stopped blinking.

Eyes that are terrifying as if they were well-known.

“That's a stunt.”

“I don't know what the relationship is. It's usually written by parents or siblings. The driver and the guy I saw don't look alike. They're about the same age. ”

“What did the vehicle say then? ”

“Porsche.”

“Just the right size. The scent of money thicker than blood. They're lawyers, aren't they? ”

The team leader snatched the snack from his Blackie and insisted.

“It's going to be a little difficult. You walked in on me. It means he decided to turn himself in. Evidence is fundamental.”

I watched the man on the screen.

Before he entered the main hall, he bowed his head to the journalists.

A brief apology. As he stepped into the headquarters, he saw a sign that said "Mungho Police Station."

It was right next door in the area. I asked the team leader.

“Do you know anyone at Mundo Police Station? If you say something, it'll help the investigation. ”

“Moonho. I have a motive. But it's not a traffic investigation, it's a strong team. ”

The team leader found the address book with the phone.

Then he looks at Mongdu as if he is resolved once again.

Given the clumsy information, the investigation could be disoriented.

Mongdu urged the team leader with clear eyes.

“Trust me, it's true. ”

“Okay, got it. Follow me.”

The team leader made a phone call and left the office. Montgomery chasing after him.

Breaking news is over and ads start appearing.

Blackjack scratched his belly and said softly.

“I don't know if it's a good thing, but there are no deaths yet. Isn't that a deferral if you agree to it? Why did he take the lead? ”

I shrugged and replied.

“There must be a lot of reasons. It's a matter of fact. You can ask the real culprit. ”

“Yes, you'll do well at the Mungho Police Station. It's been a long time since I've seen a reporter. ”

The blink turns the channel to the remote control. And the inadvertently stopping finger.

A woman in a suit fires a beautiful gun.

“Is that Jo Young? ”

“Maybe. I'm not really interested. ”

Jo Ah-young rolls up and throws the bomb, and everything goes up and down. The action of crossing the shore.

It was a trailer for Jo Ah-young's new film, which won the top star's seat after the sea water died.

Blackface stared at him and said, dazed.

“What the hell? ”

The subtitles protrude, as if answering the black words.

Huge emotional action with billions in funding.

It was a self-indulgence saying that it was going to a foreign blockbuster.

Hmm. It was definitely a movie set for the film company.

“Incredible. Incredible. ”

“Un-fly is no joke. They're all famous kids, and they're hot on the Internet. ”

“What's the title? ”

Title that comes to mind when the bomb goes off.

"Cold heart."

Blackjack frowns and mutters.

“Frog.”

Then I heard the remote again. There's nothing to see. My phone's ringing all over the place.

Jiaying

It was a number I had never seen before.

“Hello?"

Yes, this is the Munjo Police Transportation Survey. Detective Seong-jun, I haven't been able to reach you. You're the guy from the crime scene, right?

“Ah.”

I flinch as if the accident had stopped for a moment. I forgot to call out my nickname every day.

His real name is Seong-jun. I went out to the corridor and sang a lullaby.

“Mongdu. Pick up the phone. ”

Looks like the team leader's motive and call ended. He picks up his cell phone, and I listen to him with my ears closed.

I don't know if you've seen the news, but the hit-and-run guy turned himself in.

“I just heard the news. ”

The victim's statement was written shortly after discharge, so it will be posted as follows. Are you thinking about a settlement? You know, the consensus changes the level of punishment.

Mongdu and I exchanged signals.

Agreements in the process of handling traffic accidents are almost the final step.

This is because according to the agreement, the police will write a statement and hand it over to the prosecutor.

Mongdu asked on his cell phone.

“Can I see the face of the suspect before the settlement? ”

· · · Hold on.

The police leave, and quickly come up with an answer.

Of course. When do you want to meet?

“Now. I'm on my way. ”

A running nightmare. His hand held my cell phone.

I had no choice but to pursue him.

“Brother! My phone! ”

“Huh? Where's Bob? ”

The team leader's embarrassing shout goes back.

* * *

Moonho Police Traffic Survey System.

Mongdu and I entered the survey office.

A vibe that is no different from a powerful team.

We showed the ID to a nearby cop.

“I'm here to settle a serial hit-and-run victim. ”

“I've heard stories. He's coming from the Xuanzan Police Department. This is the first time I've ever guided a detective, so I feel strange. ”

“Haha. Me too. I guess the victims felt like this. ”

The police officer showed us the way, smiling helplessly.

As I was heading home from the traffic system, I asked him to be jealous.

“Did the accused confess to everything? He did it.”

“Yes. I heard there was a drink that day, but when I ate and opened my eyes, I was in the car. He doesn't remember much. ”

Alcohol. Definitely not in his right mind.

I was playfully repetitive.

“You'll remember when you see the black box. Let me show you. You came back from the dead. ”

“Haha. The car doesn't have a black box. ”

Mongdu and I stopped walking.

As the Team Leader said, since he decided to turn himself in, the evidence was justified.

“Are you the owner of the car? ”

“You are registered under the company name. Fingerprint results will be back soon, and we'll bring the car in ourselves, of course. When compared to the victim's Blackbox, the vehicle was definitely an accident. ”

Corporate vehicles, Porcelain, traces of tax evasion.

The more you sell it, the more it smells.

The police officer added, "Did you notice my thoughts?"

“There will be a separate case for corporate vehicles. We just need to cover the hit-and-run. Whoo-hoo. I'd be working late for a while if I didn't turn myself in. Haha.”

The existence of a replacement is something only we know at this time.

Instead of reaching out to the culprit as they were solving the case, Munjo police were identifying the culprit and confirming that the case was a match.

There's an embroiderer, which is a reasonable way of looking at it.

Mongdu gave his opinion to the police officer.

“I saw the suspect's face on the news earlier. I don't think he was the driver at the time. ”

The police officer turned to us in surprise.

“Are you talking about a stunt? ”

“Yes, I'm almost sure. I saw the driver's face up close. ”

The police tilted their heads and looked over the documents in their hands.

And he was embarrassed to show it to us.

“Well, the testimony of the people who were at the bar was consistent, and the defendant's statement was quite detailed. We weren't thinking. He's in bad shape. ”

“Why are you in good shape? ”

“You didn't see it because it was covered with clothes? Must have snapped his arm in the trunk of a car. It went from my left shoulder to my elbow. My back and neck hurt. I've scheduled a hospital visit after visiting the detectives. ”

We checked the affidavit the police officer showed.

Testimony from colleagues who remained until the last drink.

It says here he drove a Porsche.

Luxury Residential Complex at the end of Munhodong.

We entered the investigation room listening to the police explanation.

“What is your company here? ”

“Movie memory." I'm a filmmaker, but I don't know why Jo Ah Young's filming this time. It's a company that built it. ”

Mongdu frowned at the police officer's words.

It presses down on your temples as if you're trying to pull something out of your memory.

However, I arrived at the examination room grunting, perhaps I don't remember it well.

“The reception is under construction. ”

“Familiar and good. ”

“Since the detective mentioned the replacement, we'll investigate as well. ”

The police laughed politely for understanding.

“Please wait a moment. ”

I grabbed him with a sudden thought.

“Did you know that the suspect is our police officer? ”

“No, I didn't mention it. Even if you're a cop, you're a victim first. ”

Thank goodness.

If they find out we're cops, they'll be more careful. If you do, you might miss a clue.

“Of course.”

He lowers his head briefly.

A space similar to the Xuanzan Police Station, but completely different. I felt a strange tension.

Mongdu, too, tapped the desk with his fingers.

Dalkak

Soon after, a man walked in with the door open.

The man in the suit following him. He looks like a lawyer.

“Hello."

A man who looks mid-30s. He sat down in front of us, looking away.

There was an awkward silence, and he scratched his head and looked at us.

“What to say · ·”

Mondun continues to look at his face without a word.

Eyes, nose, mouth and overall contours.

The lawyer sitting next to you reaches out for his business card.

“I'm really sorry about this incident. ”

I picked up my business card. You're with the new law firm XG.

It's a popular place in the industry.

The odds were good because they rolled into Satan, and the service charge was that high.

“Our client confessed with deepest apologies. Again, my sincere apologies for this unfortunate inconvenience. Of course, appropriate compensation · ·"

“You, what's your name? ”

Mongdu cut the lawyer's tongue and asked.

The man sits dazed next to you, reflexively spitting out his name.

“This is a pottery.”

“I'm sorry, can you turn your head to the left? ”

“Go-known? ”

“I just need you to play a little bit. Yeah, that much. Please stop."

He turned his head without even knowing it. Mongdu looks carefully and closes his eyes.

Compare the face in memory with the ceramics.

Then I opened my eyes.

“Remember me? ”

Doe Young rolled his eyes and replied.

“You're the one who chased me on a motorcycle. ”

“That's right. Do you remember which window I slammed together? ”

Silence.

He shivers his head a few times.

He looks as if he has given up everything.

“I'm sorry, I'm a little drunk. I don't remember the details. ”

Hmm. The ambiguity must be consistent with Morse.

Mongdu rebuked him in a stuffy mind.

“You're drunk, but I'm not drunk. He was perfectly fine. But you're different from the driver who was sitting here, aren't you? ”

“Ahh · ·”

“What do you mean? ”

Unlike a confused ceramic painting, the lawyer yelled out in ridicule.

Come on. Look at this guy. I heard the fart got angry. I raised my voice more than necessary.

“The client is feeling deeply sorry for himself. But that nonsense · ·"

“Get rid of the lawyer. Can't you see the perpetrator and the victim are in the middle of a conversation? ”

If you're a lawyer, you're here to protect your client.

What he's doing right now seems oddly wrong.

Son of a bitch, you know. There's something wrong with this case.

Mongdu's annoyance made the lawyer's face turn red.

“Officer!"

Then he called the police, shouting to the outside.

“Our visit will stop here today. The settlement is for me to renegotiate next time and take you to your client's hospital. ”

Kuang

Mongdu slapped his desk roughly.

“If you're going to go, you should go first. Why are you making so much noise when the case parties want to talk? ”

“Hey! Earlier. I think you're trying to get more settlement money, but there's a line. I heard you, pretending to be a cop, asking questions. Enough!”

In his cry, Mongdu pulls out a police ID from his pocket.

Toowook

I threw it on my desk unconsciously.

The Attorney General reading it froze.

I waved my hand at him and said,

“I need to talk to your client. Get lost.”

EP84. End of Scenario and Band

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