The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP116. It's not me.

The team leader pulls the rope in shock, and I slowly head for the terrace. Awkwardly high position. Crazy bastard. You don't get caught every time you risk your life like this. At this point, the prayer for a godly ascension seems to be working.

“Are you all right?"

I asked you to look down. You hear a murmur and one more rumbling sound. And Mongdu, who appeared soon.

“I got you. You're a fucking idiot. I hit Blackie's head on the way down to the terrace. ”

“Phew. This is going to hurt. ”

That scream was not from the comet, it was from the blackout. I'm glad I caught you a room downstairs to the terrace. I just wanted to make sure I was prepared for my usual personality.

“Trust one of these ropes and run down? This is insane. ”

“How's he doing? ”

“Suddenly, I started praying to the Lord. You're the youngest. You sure we got this right? Isn't there some kind of freak involved? ”

Mongdu's suspicious voice. I put an end to his anxiety as I burst into laughter.

“He's a perpetrator. He's a perpetrator. I'll unhook it first. ”

“Oh, okay. ”

I loosened the hook from the wardrobe handle and put it in a plastic bag. A broken living room and living room. It was amazing. I came straight up to see him climbing room service on a closed circuit, but I can't believe this is happening. The team leader chuckles, looking down at the terrace.

“Fuck you. Oh, good. I shoved it in the closet. ”

“That's because the boss was rocked. ”

“Fuck off. You got some kids to clean up? ”

“Yes. I'll be up in a minute. ”

Scared to the end of what I said, there were cops waiting downstairs. Cops stopping to see the mess.

“The culprit · · · · ·? ”

“It's downstairs. ”

“Yes?”

He looks like he doesn't understand. Me and the team leader had them scrub in and collect evidence and leave the room. Then I picked up the phone and contacted Director Kim.

Yes, Young Master.

“You're in a high-rise gallery, right? What's the situation?”

I'm constantly on patrol and watching. We've got a couple of employees left watching.

Chief Kim's voice is gloomy. I'm sure some of the employees have some kind of paper. I pressed the elevator button and told him.

“We got the culprit. So go home. ”

Uh, how?

“I got the jumper. ”

Chief Kim is speechless. I don't know if I lost reception or something to say because I'm in an elevator. I lightly closed my phone and pressed the button downstairs.

* * *

The investigation room of the Xuan Police Station. I sat down and looked at him. You said you had the same face as when you were a kid. It was real. It was no different from the HaSeong I knew.

“How are you feeling? Detective."

HaSeong worriedly asked me, looking at the blink sitting next to me. The character seems a little nervous because I've never seen it before. He gently rubs around the sharp spot and looks at him.

“I really don't like hurting people or anything like that. Whoo. If I'd known you were downstairs, I would've jumped further down. ”

“Then you'd be dead or we'd be lost. All right. Whoo. I'm the youngest. ”

Blacksmith stood up, handing over his laptop to me. The pain seemed to be rising again. As soon as I blacked out, he stared at me.

“But you seem to know me. ”

“I know. Very well. ”

“How?”

“I love shopping in Yongsan. ”

He clapped his hands like he knew. I gasp in amazement.

“You were a guest at my house. ”

This is our house. Grandpa Yongsan would love to hear about it. I opened the affidavit file with a smile.

“Why don't you just go inside instead of calling it home? The boss wants to see your face. ”

“If your child does something big, you might not be able to go home. Well, now you'll see a lot of it. ”

“Good. Crime tolerance. So let's get down to business. That's ridiculous. You sent this, didn't you? ”

“That's right. I was going to fax it, but I didn't think I'd see it at once. ”

HaSeong frowned as if he was sorry. And he begins to confess his faults politely with his hands together.

“It's all because I'm short. ”

“Tell me about the time you decided to do it and the preparation process. Beautifully. ”

“So I saw a magazine. John Pollen: My exhibition And you said he was that rich? He had some luxury, and he targeted it because it just seemed like a good thing to rob. ”

I can't believe you just look like a thief. At this point, there should be a strange stream of air flowing between the thief and John Pollen. From paintings to jewels, I see thieves luring around.

“I've been following him around for days, just to make sure he stays in the hotel room at night strangely. Sometimes I go alone, sometimes I go alone. ”

“Of course we should go in at night. Those people who don't go in there, they're just like you. Dude.”

“What's wrong with someone like me? What a strange thing to say to a detective. I'm the only one the detective can eat. ”

“All right, keep talking. ”

I almost stopped him. HaSeong shrugged his shoulders as he tasted again.

“What's the big deal? So I sent out a notice. I got distracted. ”

“You stole the two paintings, right? ”

“A painting? What painting? ”

I kept writing down HaSeong's words and stopped. I can't tell by the look on his face.

“Two missing paintings in the bathroom. You didn't do that? ”

“I'm more valuable than art. I'm not interested in that. ”

I leaned on the chair and looked at him. This is a little difficult. The direction of the investigation is all concentrated on the lower star. If he didn't steal it, it's like going back to square one.

“Isn't it true? ”

“I am. I'm very proud of this job. He said he wanted to do it. ”

I know. He cherishes and prides himself on his experiences, like collecting trophies.

“A month ago, there was a golden fur in the Guangdong market. That's what I did. And I'm the rich guy from Marsanne down there. Oh, and the blue apartment A-line robbery. ”

HaSeong was still there. He was caught as a petty thief in his past life but received an unusual amount of punishment because he confessed all the crimes he had committed. A very proud touro. There was no reason to be insensitive.

“I'll take a little less this time, though. Arrested early.”

“Yes? What? ”

Getting caught early means fewer crimes. Please come out a new person if you go in this time. I continued my investigation, ignoring his words.

“So this is the first time you've stolen from Mr. John Pollen. ”

“I know. I keep saying it. There's no better target than a rich boyfriend. There's a lot of jewelry and sparkles. ”

“Boyfriend?”

I focused again on a new clue.

“I told you. You two made it to the room. Then she's my girlfriend. ”

John Pollen is single and has just come from England. I pushed the paper towards him.

“Draw something that looks like this. ”

He grabbed a ballpoint pen and drew a crooked picture. I don't know what he looks like, but I could tell for sure when he drew his hair. Hair that stretches straight out. I think of Choi Yeon-seo all at once.

“This woman. Seen a lot of that, huh? Mixed up with the others. ”

“Yes, but not often. Looks like you're doing well on your own. ”

When I met Cheolyong, I was stuck eating alone. I got up from my seat with the phone.

“Write down everything you did on that piece of paper. ”

“It's annoying. Can't I just say it? ”

“Let me give you your favorite money gas. ”

The one who grabs a ballpoint pen like I said. I heard Lee Cheol's voice after a few calls.

Hello? Hello?

“Mr. Cheolyong. This is Detective Ko Ji-hoon. The last time you went to dinner with Yeon-seo Choi, you entered the lodge together. ”

Oh, yeah.

“What did he say then? ”

I didn't say anything. It's just a conversation with the detective or something.

“How is the investigation into the theft of the painting underway? ”

Yeah, that kind of thing.

I frowned and asked.

“Where should I go to see Young Seo now? ”

* * *

A bathroom in Hannam East. Two separate houses were built around a large garden. A was a bathroom and B was a multi-purpose building other than the reception room. I opened the front door to B-Wing and went inside.

“Yeonseo Choi? ”

A darkened living room sits at the bottom of a discreetly glowing stand. Drawing with crazy hand movements. Look up at me on my call.

“Can I talk to you for a second? ”

“I'm working on it. ”

“It'll all be over soon. I have a question about a painting theft. ”

The woman who puts the pencil on the floor. Choi Hyuk sobbed his head on his knees and let out a strange groan.

“Ha. Really. That's right.”

“Where were you when it happened? ”

The youngest person answered my question. Heavy accent like a lump of iron. It was a voice that seemed to fall down indefinitely.

“I was sleeping. ”

“Where?”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I sat in front of her and put down the drink from the convenience store. A warm drink. She picks it up with both hands.

“You don't look so good. ”

“It's just a little, uh, stressful. ”

“That day. You were sleeping here, right? While researching things, I read the video again because there was something strange about it. I don't know if the internal CCTV didn't work, but there was no sign of it coming in or out that day. Well, if you went over the wall, there's nothing to say. ”

My words burst with laughter when Choi Yeon Seo applied.

“Picture theft and Yeonseo Choi. I don't think it's relevant. I want to know what happened. ”

She picks up the drink cap and starts swallowing the sweet water. Temperature intermediate between heat and warmth. Choi Hyuk swept his neck as if he were warming up.

“Detective, you'd better stop selling that case. I know I took the painting, Mr. John Pollen. ”

When I frowned a little, Choi Young-seo said.

“Why didn't I report it properly the first time it happened? Even if you don't want to cause too much trouble. Isn't it normal for Mr. John, the painting owner, to take off his feet? ”

Obviously, I didn't feel much of glamour because I heard it from Lady Im Sook. Choi Hyuk said something like a bomb while moaning. The way you say it will be. However, I want to open up my mouth. My face turned red because of the slightly raised fever.

“That's my painting. ”

“I beg your pardon?”

“I sketched and devised, to be precise. You know the drill. That's why you left me alone. Have any of your students acted alone like me? If he had, he'd be with me. ”

“A masterpiece?”

“Not all of them, but about half of what I've done since you and I met. ”

I stopped because of my embarrassing confession.

“Then why are you telling me this? Shouldn't that be a secret for now and for the future? ”

“You. You said you were a high-functioning man. People who have money can never tell you when they know this. ”

Choi Yeon-seo smiling bitterly. The sketchbook on the floor was wet in every corner.

“It's not worth it. John's work would be crazy if he knew it was a hybrid. In fact, some people do. Moving to our school foundation or something. ”

After hearing that, I was a little curious. What will happen if Lady Im Sook finds out?

“But now look. Does that change anything? Everyone's busy resting. Those who sleep for the value of art and are blind to money. Fuck. I'm annoyed, again. ”

Choi Yeon-seo scratches her head. Starts seizing like Tic's coming up. I grabbed her wrist in a hurry.

“Hey, I think you're mistaken. ”

Lots of cuts on your wrists. I pressed the anger and told her.

“I'm a cop now. Cops, art, money, I don't know. I have to do what I have to do first. ”

EP116. It's not me. End

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