The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP88. Gil Dream and Incident

EP88. Gil Dream and Incident

Rest room in Suan Prison.

It was not a break, so I only heard the stories of the staff because it was quiet.

I sat at my desk, going through the paperwork slowly.

In time, this will be the last investigation.

A few minutes later, the door opens.

Bloop.

Lee Myeong-seok, in a robe, came in with the guards.

The guard seats him in a chair and retreats to his seat.

Poorly maintained, bearded facial expressions.

I put down the paperwork.

“I did everything I could, but I don't know what else you can do. ”

“I'm transferring the case soon. Let's just say it's our last goodbye before we go. ”

“If I did, I'd tell you the same thing. ”

I ignored his words and followed the ritual statement procedure. Constantly listed.

However, the expression was calm without remorse or fear.

Maybe he doesn't know what's out there yet.

I was suddenly curious and asked.

“Do you know how many years you'll get if you go in there? ”

“How do I know? The judge and the lawyer will know. ”

Come on. I don't think we know yet. What is the situation with Movie Memory?

I nod and mutter.

“Yes. It would be easier for you not to know. ”

Then he pushed the phone recovery record.

I was slightly embarrassed by the first time I saw this document and looked at me.

Apparently the lawyer didn't coach you on this.

“What is this? ”

“What the hell. You and Jo Young are chewing on it. ”

“I mean, why is this coming out of here? ”

“I need to ask you something. Who's Madame Ryu? ”

The name 'Madame Ryu’ made my eyebrows twitch.

And after staring at me for a long time, he leaned arrogantly.

Lee Myeong-sik looks at the tips of her nails like they're nothing.

He seems to think he is in control of the conversation.

“You must be the bar bitch. Well.”

A guess answer.

I clenched my fingers to focus.

“You don't know him either? Who's Madame Ryu? Jo Young and Seawater? ”

“Detective, I won't tell unless it's about my case. Thank you for telling me that. Goodbye, then. Warden.”

Kuang!

When he called for the guard, I slapped my desk.

The guard who was about to come stops and returns to his place.

Lee Myeong-seok swallowed and looked at me.

“Keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I'll show you what it's really like to suffer. And, Mr. Shue! Don't you sit up straight? ”

“Haha. Haha. The lawyer said no · · This should be fine. It's just a celebrity gossip. ”

Lee Myeong-seok, who had fixed the seat properly, opened his mouth.

“Broker.”

The smell starts with the name Madame.

“If you look at what you're doing outside, you have good connections, and you're sociable, you just pick the A-ranks of celebrities and connect them with the financiers. ”

“Sponsor.”

Lee Myeong-seok burst into laughter.

“That's right. I'm a sponsor, and they hate that word. What's love, my friend? ”

Immediately, the southern hemisphere of the military passed through my head.

He also said he met seawater as an introduction to someone.

He said he was a friend, and that was Madame Ryu.

I nodded, meaning to keep talking.

“I've never actually seen it. They only hook up with A-class kids and introduce them around. ”

“Class A?”

“The ones that are about seawater or Joayoung. Honestly, Class S kids don't go through that crap once or have too much entertainment time. ”

“Damn it. I don't even grade the meat. ”

Lee Myeong-seok shut his mouth to refute something.

That wasn't the point, but it seemed like I was about to snap again.

“Anyway, Ryu Madame in the industry is a floating standard like a slang. He's the only one who's gonna make it. Well, the sea used to be great, but it actually flew right after the sponsorship. The CF count doubled. ”

I don't think it's just a rumor. They didn't actually have a relationship with the South Pole.

What the president and Nam Se-Ha have in common.

"We didn't just meet one man at sea."

If so, Ryu Madame was more likely to know whose relationship the sea water had with whom.

If you look at the money and the abilities that killed Wang and the witnesses, you'll be in one place.

Considering the seawater got into the house, it was quite intimate.

Fine. Meet Madame Ryu.

“Where are you? Madame Ryu.”

“How do I know that? I literally just heard the rumors. I got in touch with Jo Young, so go ask her. ”

Lee Myung-sik added as he snorted.

“But you'll never open your mouth. ”

“Is that a taboo? ”

“The moment you acknowledge the existence of Madame Ryu, you acknowledge that you are digging. Will the best actor give you a drink? to the police.”

It makes sense to me. I scratched my chin and asked again.

“Are you sure her name is Ryu Ma'am? ”

“I don't know. There's a famous rumour about Madame Roommate, and they call her that, but some say she's a high political concubine. Celebrities usually talk a lot. To be specific, you have to see it with your own eyes. ”

“Hmm.”

I turn the pen slowly and think.

Myeong-seok Lee seems to be quite enjoying the way I'm thinking about it.

I scratched my nerves, smiling softly.

“But it won't be easy to find. ”

I stared at him, and he hid the smile on his face.

Pretending to give information, picking up my pills.

“Jo Young is laying an egg on the roof right now, but the kids are coming from downstairs. They never heard of Madame Ryu. ”

Different from the intent. I'm intrigued by his words.

“I'm sure it's time to stick together, but it won't show up. ”

“Since when? ”

“I don't remember any of that. Actually, I'm not a fan of volatile kids. I don't care about those kids. ”

“Crazy bastard. Can't you see I'm being molested here? I'm not anyone else, and that's just 'cause you say that. ”

It's not the best place to be. I pushed the report nonsense.

Sexual harassment charges written all over the place. However, Lee Myeong-seok shrugged his shoulders.

“When you drink by my side, your arms reach out, and when it's narrow, it sticks. Isn't that right? ”

“Your place in the bar was the most spacious. What a piece of shit. You're out of your mind. ”

“That's what lawyers say about sexual assault. I think he'll get away with it. I have to continue my celebrity.Don 't you think it would be a problem if the article broke? ”

“Hey, that lawyer. I won't be able to make it. ”

Suddenly, my words make my eyebrows twitch. That look doesn't make any sense.

“When was the last time you had contact with your brother? ”

“Three days ago. I had a visit then. ”

Three days ago, after the movie was released. By the time the market response is confirmed.

I took the report with a smile.

“Did he say anything back then? ”

“I didn't say much · · · I just can't react more than I thought. ”

Lee Myung-sik stared at me dazed and muttered.

“No. The reaction is much hotter than I thought. Who made this movie out of 30 billion? I got a memory-free complaint. For embezzlement.”

His eyes were stunned twice, I said.

A face that listens to strange alien language that makes no sense back and forth.

I got up from my seat with my briefcase.

“Now that the public defender is here to help, listen to him. Damn it, I don't think we can even prepare for a settlement. Don't even bother. Listen to the judge. Algan?”

Of course, Mongdu will never agree.

Other victims will choose according to their circumstances.

“That's a relief. The victim's eyes were open in intensive care. Write an apology letter and put it up properly. ”

“Hey, Detective. If you only use your phone once · ·”

Ta-da!

“Gnob!”

Lee Myeong-seok reaching out to me. I slapped his hand and refused.

And I signaled the guards to take him away.

He shouted at me as I endured the expression.

“Hey! Wait a minute! ”

“Work hard at the prison. I don't think I'll be home when I get out. We should save some money and get out of here. Hello!”

I waved my hand at the man who disappears out the door.

The way out of the prison. I called Jo Young's agency on her cell phone.

I have a number on my phone recovery history, but it's personal information.

And if this is the case, we need to approach it with a little more caution.

Yes, this is Cairo Actors.

I'm only connected after two attempts to figure out what kind of calls there are.

The voice of a strong employee.

“Yes. Actor Jo Ah Young, are you · · ·”

Are you a journalist? I'm not going to do the interview for a while. We're not going to talk about the Cold Heart. There's no schedule.

Mechanically speaking employees.

He seemed to have suffered a lot, mixed with some anger and annoyance.

I gasp like a mute who eats honey.

“I'm not a journalist. ”

Maybe the police are overreacting.

“I'm a high-mineral contractor. ”

Is this a business trip?

“· · It's roughly similar. I'm not sure yet. Do you think we could set up a meeting?

A new product or something, I can't get my head around lying all of a sudden.

It was roughly passed, but employees did not raise any questions about whether it was the specific subject of high mineral production.

It's because the actress Jo Young is out of the country. After the movie, he went to rest, so he didn't schedule it for a while.

I think I was shocked by the shock of the 'cold heart’.

Well, some actors even wrote about going to the military.

Should I leave the number here? We'll get back to you as soon as we can.

“No, thanks. I'll be in touch. Take care."

I hung up and headed to the office.

On this day, I thought I should spend some time and time.

I didn't expect Jo Ah-young to come in person later.

* * *

And after a while.

I had a dream.

The sea water lying in the warm sun like on a day more than 20 years ago.

I approached her and waved my shoulders.

A dead woman. Blood splashes across his dense face, and his eyes flash open.

He says, "Moore," but I can't hear him.

Surprised that I took my hands off her, the seawater closed its eyes again, turning into blood everywhere.

“Youngest!”

“Huff!”

I woke up to the sound of Mongdu waking me up.

My whole body is damp, so I sweat all over it.

I chose to hold my beating heart and breathe.

“Did you have a nightmare? What's the big deal? ”

“· · · Did I fall asleep? ”

“No, it's not like that. ”

I woke up with a sip of water.

It's been a long time since I heard about the sea water, and it seems to bother me.

There's a reason I couldn't sleep because I was on call the other day.

The blackface I was working on at the front desk raised my face.

“What dream? ”

“Just a dead man's dream. ”

“Oh, the dead? It's a dream if you're good at it. ”

Gil Dream. I wiped my mouth with a smile. The blinking eyes asked me to keep talking.

“It's no big deal. The dead guy opened his eyes and bled out and died again. ”

“Stoooooop!”

“Oh, my God! ”

Suddenly, I almost heard Sareh screaming.

He took out $10,000 from his wallet and handed it to me.

“Wouldn't you sell that dream to a poor socialite? Our youngest? ”

“Sell your dreams? ”

“Yes, I think I need a salaryman who's more tax-exempt than his son. ”

Mongdu, who was watching beside me, interrupted.

“Huh? Then I'll live for 20,000 won. ”

“Mongdu, you're out! I could have picked up the Congolese for good. ”

Blackheads shake their feet and kick Mongdu out.

I laughed nonsense and picked up ten thousand won stuck in my finger.

“I'm thankful. I'll sell it.”

“Yay! I'm going to buy a lottery ticket today! ”

Blackouts shake with great joy.

Office door that opens then. He was the team leader who went to the chief's office.

“Hey, I just got a case. Take the car keys.”

“The case? What case? ”

“There was a pawn shop murder a while back. ”

Let's get ready and take a look at his instructions.

“Captain's orders were to fall on us. Just a little dick. ”

“What's that dick? You don't have to say it to prepare your heart. ”

“There's a shotgun among the stolen goods. Two of them.”

EP88. End of Gil Dream and Case

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