The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

Mr. Prosecutor, you're up.

Lunch is in a week.

The police gathered in the cafeteria rushed past us. It's like watching a lion graze in a zoo.

A team of detectives sits next to an empty cage, whispering playfully.

“Crazy people are here. Huh. Crazy bastards. ”

“Yes. In the meantime, blink. That's two bowls already. I don't think I'd be too nervous if I were you. ”

Blacks that used to eat food. I swung a spoon at their words.

Detectives leaning back to avoid a spoon covered in rice. Blacksmithing repeats with an annoying tone.

“Do you want to? I can hear you. Why are you ducking? Just say it out loud. ”

“Is that so? The madman who blew up the attendance request from the prosecutor eats the sausage. Wow."

“Wow."

The detectives made fun of him while he was singing.

It's been a week since I issued an attendance request to Prosecutor Oh Cho-hoon.

The team leader wanted to do and think about it, so after approving it, he reported it to the chief.

And as a result,

“Is your forehead okay? Was it always two? ”

“Three. One sank.”

I got hit right by the chief. The team leader rubbed his forehead with the eggs all week long.

You said it was fun to forget every day, but you showed positivity. I can't help feeling sorry for myself.

“Is it today? It's the prosecutor's day. ”

“Uh, one o'clock in the afternoon. ”

“Kee, I don't know why I'm shaking. ”

Blacks check the watch, whispering sausages. Approximately one hour remaining. We stood up with a plate to finish preparing.

“I'll go first. ”

“Can I watch? ”

“Will it work? Eat your food. ”

It was a rare sight for a prosecutor to show up at the police station.

The expectations and interests of the other police were at an all-time high.

'It's none of your business.'

The team came up to the office and started organizing the evidence. Mongdu asked while taking the USB.

“Everyone copied the footage? ”

“Carrots.”

The area Dassle marked on the map. We saw Ohchohoon's movements in front of the convenience store, in the middle, and on the Karaoke CCTV opposite the motel.

Some of the dogs were poor quality, but not one or two were taken during the busy streets.

“I can't believe I have evidence like this. I mean, really. ”

“You weren't willing to investigate. Oh, don't turn off the screen. ”

“I understand.”

Prosecutors and police. Relationships that are close and distant and must be broken.

It means to prevent immortality in case it happens.

And a warning to us to be gentle.

The team leader rubs his forehead and instructs.

“Looks like the prosecution hasn't made any sense yet. As short and fast as possible. And gently, okay? Blackie and I will watch from the outside. Who said anything about going into the lab? ”

It was a pretty good choice not to blink. I think I feel very sorry for myself. I raised my hand to ask the team leader a question.

“Me. I pushed you. I should go in. ”

“I think it would be good to have a bunch of policemen's badges for old age. ”

Mongdu confronts him with a playful smile. Teammates who deliberately want to keep the atmosphere light.

But objectively, it was safest for me to go in.

I'm the reason Detective Park Dong-shik came to the Special Investigations Unit in the first place.

I took the documents and laptops and accepted their jokes.

“Chief Kim, by the way. You're a real talent. You're doing such a good job researching the background. ”

“It's kind of weird to do background checks. ”

“Whatever. You're right.”

The blink goes through the report and mutters. I asked Director Kim to scrape all the rumors and information about Prosecutor Oh Cho-hoon.

Not just background checks, personalities, relationships, etc.

Blackjack scratched his stomach and said.

“What a wreck in such a nice house. ”

Prosecutor Oh Cho-hoon, his father is a lawyer from the district attorney's office. You're a lawyer, too.

This was information that Mongdu had learned, but it was more complicated than Chief Kim's report.

“It's a lawyered field. My great-grandfather was from the High Swordsman. He's been dead for a while, but I think a lot of people still remember him. My grandson's farm seems to be ruined. ”

I nodded and replied. It's one of the greatest swordsmen in the world. It's a shame.

“Oh Cho-hoon's personal reputation was good, but the rumors are starting to spread as a result of his indictment. Oh, shit on the face from the prosecutor's point of view, I think it would be disgusting · ·”

At that time, a policeman walked in with the door open.

“Hey, there he is. ”

I know who's here, and I don't have to tell you. Our suspect. Oh, my God. I nodded and stood up.

“You'll have to go up to the survey room first. ”

“Yes. I'll be right there. ”

You're acting fast because you're in the same industry. I smiled and replied to the police. On the contrary, the faces of the team members hardened into tension.

“Shall we?”

“Hoo! Ah! Gazua!”

With the sigh of the Blacksmith, we head to the investigational room.

* * *

Knock, knock.

When the door opens, you see a man in a suit. Strange combination of neat hair and silhouettes. I felt charisma without knowing it from the torn eyes.

Oh, the prosecutor looked up at me with his arms crossed.

“Greetings, Prosecutor. ”

I smiled lightly and greeted first. Oh Cho-hoon glances at me and smiles brightly.

“Ah, hello there. Do you know if it's Captain Gu Ji-hoon? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

Prosecutor Oh Cho-hoon asks for a handshake in a favorable voice. Nice shiny wristwatch and nice suit that fell neatly from the wrist.

From the looks of it, it looks like an Elite archetype. What you're doing is like that.

“You know me. ”

“Special investigative unit, so I looked it up. I've never heard of a prosecutor getting a request for an attendance in my life. ”

I sat down, smiling silently. Prosecutor Oh Cho-hoon also folded his arms and smiled silently.

“You're not my third son. ”

“Nice to meet you.”

“I'm sorry. Lift up your face in places like this. ”

“Maybe there's another good spot. ”

Balanced dialogue between attack and courtesy.

I turned on my laptop and presented my affidavit to him. Oh, the prosecutor tapped the desk with his finger and read it roughly.

“Then the prosecutor will be busy, so I'll make this quick. Shall we begin?”

Oh Cho-hoon raised his hand to me and agreed. They hate each other's useless words. I looked at the affidavit, checking the manners.

“My name is Ochoun. You are thirty-seven. Where you live · ·”

Beneath the affidavit was a stamp other than the Xuan Police Station. I put my finger on the paper.

“This is a statement you made at the police station where you were arrested. Let's check it out.”

“My job is to see this all day long. I don't need to see it. That's what it was all about. ”

Swordsman Oh nodding, dropping his softness. I read some of the statements and asked.

“You said you didn't remember because you were drunk, right? ”

“When I woke up, I saw the police station. I don't know what's going on, but I'm gonna take my clothes off. Oh, my goodness. This is why they call alcohol the enemy. If I think about it, I'll wake up in my sleep. I'm embarrassed.”

You've got a lot of nerve acting in your head. I confidently continued with the next question.

“So you don't even remember meeting the victim, Yang Dassles? The victim said she met him at a convenience store near the motel. ”

“Victim? The girl with all her teeth out front? ”

Oh Cho-hoon asked me again with a playful voice. And finally, a slightly unbearable laugh.

“Foot.”

I stopped hitting it as I rode on it.

It was so severe that the child's teeth were all broken.

But what is this attitude?

The prosecutor clears my throat, noticing how I was feeling when I sank.

“Sorry, sorry. I'm not laughing because of you. I remember his face. Like a hundred-year-old man, crying his teeth out · ·”

“Are you joking?”

“Hmmm.”

He pinched his eyebrows at me and begged for forgiveness. But he didn't have a smile on his face.

This is so crazy.

I turned on the laptop screen and played the closed circuit footage we had.

“Please check this out. ”

A misdemeanor standing in front of a convenience store. Dawley comes and talks to me. The two slowly walk together toward the motel. They must be a group.

“Ahh · · · This · · ·”

The face of Oh Cho-hoon, which is finely hardened. Finally, the smile disappeared from his face.

If there was a reaction, oh, the test put a needle in his mouth. And a crooked head.

“Detective, I don't know. ”

“What?”

“I'm the victim here, aren't I? Someone who's drunk and doesn't remember. You're standing in front of a convenience store, and a girl approaches you and lures you to a motel. ”

Kuang

At that moment, a dull sound echoes from the wall.

Oh Cho-hoon doesn't know the language, but I was predictable.

The angry nigga must have hit the wall with his foot. Or you hit your head.

I was angry and advised him to turn himself in.

“Video evidence as well as victim testimony. And there's a record of him being on the ground. ”

“Detective.”

“You're the only one who gets hurt if you keep going. ”

“· · · Shall we press the button? ”

He taps the side of his desk with his right hand.

It was a signal to turn off the microphone and the video that was being sent out.

I looked at the special glass for a moment and pressed the button. I had the chief's orders, but I don't know what to do.

They offered it to me first. Oh Cho-hoon uttered in a low voice.

“This is the first time I've ever lived · · come to the police station and sit in an examination room. ”

“I've never interrogated anyone before. ”

“I know you're in a high-light group, but isn't this a little harsh? He's trying to keep crossing the line. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“What the hell are they doing scraping off the indictment case again? You work too hard for nothing. I know you're working hard, but let's protect each other's territory. Yes?”

It's nothing. I leaned against the chair and listened to the prosecutor.

The test took an e-cigarette out of the bag and grabbed it between his fingers.

It was a close vibe.He was guarding his manners like he never crossed the line.

He asked me with a contemptible look.

“Is there anyone who doesn't get dust on them? I've never seen anything like him in my life. ”

Two things to say. A small warning to me, the owner, at the same time advocating for myself that people can make mistakes in life.

“Do you know why my great-grandfather still climbs out of people's mouths? ”

“Isn't that because you took out Hosam Electric, which was a big company at the time? ”

Hosam Electric Hoga, who was called a hunter who caught tigers by BumHoi Hoi.

Only the second son of the family he charged was incarcerated.

After all, he was the one who showed me the ridiculous thing about money and the best prosecutors in the history of prosecution. But there is a time now.

“You know what happened a long time ago. ”

Oh Cho-hoon nodded satisfactorily. Now you look like you can talk. He smiled at me and added,

“Don't get me wrong. I mean, let's not touch each other. ”

He rolls the electronic cigarette in his hand.

“Honestly, it's not your dad's, it's his soup boy. Do you really need to split up between us because of a kid like that? ”

“Such a child · · ·”

“And what you're doing, you're wasting your time. Who's gonna pay for that? It's my predecessor, my motivator, my predecessor. You know that.”

And within a long sip, Oh Cho-hoon.

“I got caught this time, so I don't want any more rumors. And look at my colleagues. Like a minor or something. Just your personal taste? Think of it as a misstep, and let's get on with it. Us.”

I nodded, covering up the paperwork.

“I see what you're trying to say. ”

“Haha. As expected · · ·”

I took the e-cigarette out of his hand and put it on the desk.

Oh Cho-hoon to make an impression. I assure you, I warned him.

“This is Gold Research Station, for starters. Minor sex prostitution is a crime, not a preference. Even if the prosecutor runs the scene of the investigation, it's the police. Don't waste your breath. ”

Oh Cho-hoon stared at me, stiffening his face. Nasty smile coming up.

“You crossed the line. ”

But it's okay.

He's a criminal, not a prosecutor in front of me. I also received a smile from him.

“And now you're bragging? In front of me? ”

Let's have a fight.

Mr. Prosecutor, you're up.

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