The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

All is well.

“Money. Money."

I mumbled to the Team Leader and looked at the Hyo-Jae on the screen.

A player aiming at an opponent with two fists on the ring.

The impression was good, so I felt resolved rather than threatened.

Because I know what's going on with him. I feel like I'm fighting for justice.

“You said the match was after the full moon, right? ”

“Yes. It's a tournament, but we haven't had a battle yet. ”

“KOREA FC sounds like the biggest game ever.”

“Yes, there's a billion prizes, the biggest in our country. ”

Mongdu clicked the mouse and replied.

Once I had some time to spare, I nodded and cleared up the paperwork.

“First, can I memorize the Seok-yeon Choi case and dig into the case? ”

“Battle rigging?”

“Yes. No matter how much I think about it, I'm embarrassed. I just want to get this straight. ”

I couldn't agree more, but I couldn't agree more.

“Yes. Let's flip the envoy's pockets! What's her name again? ”

“Seok Manwoo. It's an unusual castle, and I think there's a connection between MG.ONE and KILL.P. ”

“Dong Doo, don't you have his face? ”

“Hmm. I'm just a representative, so I don't really have any information. ”

“Hurrah. It's a little hard to pick. It's just a symptom. You don't have proof. We can't just go around digging. ”

“That's what whistleblowers are supposed to be all about. ”

Mongdu was right.

As with counterfeiting, what only the parties knew was the role of the witness, the whistleblower.

After the incident, you can go back to where the money came from or where it came from · ·

By then, the subordinate's conviction would have been built on the floor.

I stood up and told my team.

“Let's just finish what we have left. I'll figure that part out somehow. ”

And a cell phone in one hand. I flicked my finger as if I knew.

“Are you going to call Director Kim again? He's a great guy, but he can't do this. ”

“Haha. Unfortunately, no. ”

“Huh? Dinner? ”

I left the office smiling. It's been a long time since I pressed the number at the end of the hall.

The tone goes off, and the other person answers the phone.

Ms. Grant!

“It's been a long time. How are you? ”

Houn. Strangely, his voice grows older in the meantime. You hear the loud laughter of your friends behind you.

“Are you busy? Should I call you later? ”

No, it's fine. I think it's a request since I called you like this. That's more important.

“I can smell the money. ”

So, what is it?

“I'm KILL.P. There's a big name there. See if this guy's connected to a private sport Toto. If there's anything unusual in the cash flow, scratch it too. ”

Is that all I have to do?

“And there's a fighter called Hyo-jae, and find out more about him. ”

Okay, got it. How long do I have to do this?

“Maximum Worm. Just get it done in there. ”

Yep. I'll be in touch. Do you have my account number?

“Yes. How's your mother? ”

Minutes until Houn reaches adulthood. It meant goodbye to Mother.

I can't tell you the truth.

I'm fine. He asked me that all of a sudden.

“Be nice to your mother. Yes.”

I'm going to buy meat with my mom for this quest. He gets paid to do his job in a high light.

I nod, smiling lightly.

Yeah, it's all going well. I couldn't help but overhear.

I liked Houn not being in the cell, but hanging out with my friends.

I don't think your relationship with your mother is bad either. It is the moment of being reborn and thankful again.

“Meat is good, but tell Mother to come to the high school hospital sometime. Take a medical exam. I'll do it for free.”

Haha. Let me tell you something. But I'm healthy without it. Ms. Grant! I gotta go. My friends are calling me.

“Yes. Take care of your business. ”

Yes, sir!

I hung up, came back into the office.

* * *

It's been a short and long week.

While closing the case, the unconscious petition police woke up. We did everything we could in our place, and we could barely hear from Blackie about the other players.

“I was so ashamed to buy you a drink because I was a fan. You look like shit. Whoo. I'm so sorry.”

“Brother, that's a lot of work. Create a fan club.”

“Huh. I already signed up. Car Supporters. Not many people, so they're ready to go! ”

The Team Leader shakes his head like he can't dry it.

The day the prosecutor handed over the case. It was only at night that we stood up with our butts up.

“Let's get up and go home, sleep with the supporters. ”

“Ugh! It's really over. It's over!”

“Good work, everyone. ”

The Team Leader and Mongdu mutually read each other's expressions indifferently.

When the team leader picks up the car keys, he blinks and asks with a sad face.

Don't you want a drink? On a day like today? ”

“Drinks suck. Get in there and talk to my boss. I'm gonna go home and see the kids. ”

“I have an appointment with my girlfriend. ”

“Wow, that's what everyone looks like. The youngest with no girlfriend, no kids! What about you?"

Blackface wrapped around my neck. I sneered out of his arm with a smile.

“I'm sorry. I've got work to do. ”

The expression of a shock blink. He grumbles and leaves the office door.

Special investigative unit office. It's been a while since the lights went out.

I picked up a cab at the front door and said the name of a strange neighborhood.

“Please go to Goson-dong. ”

That's where Cha Hyo-Jae lives.

I sat in the back seat and carefully examined the documents Houn sent me.

After stealing KILL.P's representative Seok Man-woo's account, a strange company confirmed that the funds were deposited regularly.

Illegal sport toto sites. The host itself was foreign, but the administrator was registered under his/her maiden name.

"They're roughly the size."

It will be difficult to recruit winners from emerging organizations.

So I decided to pick up the Congolese goods and eat them outside of the competition. I don't know what the strategy will be, but I'm sure of one thing.

Tea Hyeo-jae and a few other athletes are just the mattresses that are laid out for the party.

I was reminded of Seoul's fast-paced nightlife.

A long time later, the taxi driver stopped and said embarrassingly.

“Sir, you're going to have to walk from here. ”

Cha Hyo-Jae lives here. It's a place that shows the roots of the moon like a fury.

Steep staircases and residential streets. The roof was often covered with planks.

I got out of the car and climbed up the neighborhood like a hike.

“I think this is it. ”

It was so complicated and generational, it was hard to find.

As I wander around, the elders who were sitting on the planks call me.

“I've never seen a bachelor before. What's going on?”

“I'm looking for a Cha Hyo-Jae player. ”

“Ahh. Athlete? That's right, the house. ”

I followed his fingers. Opaque doors on the walls of houses.

I thought this was the warehouse, but this was the subway guy's house.

I stooped down and knocked on the door.

Profit

After a while, a wet teaser appeared with his hair. It looks like it just came in and washed. He recognizes me and looks puzzled.

“Detective?"

“Do you have a moment? ”

“Oh · · Yes. Come in.”

The inside is old, but neat and tidy. Hyo-Jae led me to the living room and living room floor.

“Can I get you some water? ”

“No, thanks. Please join me in this. ”

I put it in front of him whilst picking up the drinks I bought. A quiet family in the evening. Cha Hyo-Jae who knew what I was thinking said confidently.

“My parents went to work. It's a little weird, but I go out at dawn and I come in at dawn. ”

This was also well written in Houn's paper.

It was very appropriate for the situation of the 'Tearing Poverty’ Choi HyoJae player.

I greeted him with a sip of water.

“How's your training going? I heard it's a competition in a week. ”

Cha Hyo-Jae's face was filled with unhealed wounds.

He scratches his head and smiles bitterly.

“They say they work hard, but I don't know. ”

“As far as the opponent is concerned, the first round will go smoothly. Oh, Blackie, not me, of course. ”

I unraveled the atmosphere naturally by telling the story of Blackface.

Cha Hyo-Jae carefully twisted his mouth, slightly biting his lips.

“By the way, what is the matter with you? · · · Is it because of Seok-yeon Choi? ”

“No. The case was completely thrown out today, and this is what I came for. ”

I put a piece of paper in front of him. Photos that captured an internet site. He picks up the paper and frowns.

“What does this have to do with me? ”

“It's game season these days, so there's a private Toto set up. This site, among other things. I'm going to bust it once · ·”

“Hey, Detective. ”

He hung up on me urgently. And I try to look away and mutter.

“I don't know. If You Go · · ·"

“If it had been the way it was, they would have tracked down the site and captured the operator. But don't you want to know why I'm here? ”

Cha Hyo-Jae only touched the water bottle without saying a word. I gently threw the bait at him.

“If you get arrested here, you may not get into KOREA FC. ”

“What are you talking about? I haven't done anything yet · ·”

He shoots at me like an excuse and puts his hand over his mouth. You caught the right horse.

The fact that he was offered a battle hand is like acknowledging it with his own mouth.

His eyes flutter in embarrassment.

It looks like your head is spinning hard as to how to get out of this situation.

“Don't worry. I really came here on purpose. I just wanted to hear it. Your situation.”

In my wild words, Cha Hyo-Jae frowned.

“The objective thing is, I've been doing some digging around, but I don't know what's so important about you. You want to tell me what the hell is going on? The whistleblower, how he got back into the lair. ”

Tick, tick.

A bounty watch on the wall. You hear the sound of the movement of the seconds and the commotion of the elderly outside.

Cha Hyo-Jae pondered for a moment, then took out a heavy voice.

“It's nothing. It's human nature. It all just happens. ”

“Would you like a soju? ”

“Never mind. I never drink alcohol before a game. ”

“Oh, I see. Well, you could use a drink to make yourself feel better. ”

I poured him another drink. Cha Hyo-Jae laughed nonsense and told me his story.

“I used to be poor. because I was poor, and then I started as a professional, and I had a breather. This house, believe it or not, I moved here because I'm a pro. Separated from the kitchen and the room, my parents loved it. ”

There was only one threshold, but it seemed to be a very valuable criterion for him.

“And, you know, when I was just about to snap out of it, I blew up a battle manipulation case, and I testified, and I got shot and I couldn't leave. So I tried to get rid of it and do something else, but I couldn't. ”

“What?”

“Fighting. I was dying to do it. I wanted to climb into the ring and get my hands on the opponent like he was going to die. Like a sergeant. ”

The eyes of Hyo-Jae who recalled the past sparkled. I felt compassion for the person I was listening to, whether my emotions were still there. A young passion that purely loves fighting.

“That's when KILL.P. got the offer. I didn't realize it was an organization founded by three representatives. ”

“Do you know why you recruited him, yourself? ”

“I didn't know it at first, but I knew it. It's a washing machine. It sucks at shitty images. But, ha. I wish I could just stay like that. ”

“You've come up with another offer. ”

“· · · You sound like you know everything. ”

“I'm old enough to see you like this. ”

In my words, Cha Hyo-Jae burst into laughter.

“It depends on how the match goes, but I don't know. I wonder what my destiny will be. ”

I will do my best to fight against other organizations, but it is the same organization, Indemnification.

From the looks of it, I think we should push him against Sang-hyun.

“Detective, no offense, but do me a favor. Just give me a minute. because one game, just one game, is fine. I have to get my money to operate on my mom this time. I can't keep my joints together to pick up trash every day. We have to operate this time. ”

His money, his money, his money. Money is all that matters.

Cha Hyo-Jae washed dry as if it were mischievous. I tapped him on the shoulder and said,

“I've had a hard time and I've had a hard time. A little different, though. ”

“· · · Looks like you're doing well, Detective. ”

I nod, smiling and smiling.

“I've seen miracles come around from time to time in my life. All is well. Everything will be fine. ”

As I recite the spell, the car player tilts his head with a subtle smile.

All is well. Everything will be fine.

EP94. All is well end

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