The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP119. Unexpected Encounter

The visiting room of the prison. He gracefully sliced the money gas with his fork and knife in both hands. It's food from a local shop, but it looks like a hotel for HaSeong now.

“Is it really that good? ”

“Of course, there's nothing as dramatic as a protein meets a carbohydrate. ”

I went through the last affidavit verification process with Haseong eating food. He admitted it as if it were flowing, so it wasn't that hard.

“I heard you keep getting used to it here. ”

I heard that the guards robbed their pockets with fancy pick-pocketing techniques, as well as stealing from their fellow inmates. Fortunately, there are many people around, so I quickly noticed it. The person who was beaten didn't notice until the end.

“Would you say it's a professional disease, not a hand gesture? ”

“Phew. When are you going to grow up? You didn't before. ”

“Was?”

“No, that's nonsense. ”

The past for me, the future for him. Dalgon and Houn, Jackson and me. Not forever, anyway.

“You said it was your first time in prison, right? That's a good trick, too. Not uncomfortable? ”

“It was fine because I was preparing my mind. ”

“Looks like it. If you go to prison, what is it, Dargon? Stay close to him. ”

“Why?”

“I thought it would be a good match for you. Let's lean on each other, yeah. I'm busy so I can't find it well. ”

I said, "Hippopotamus chewing meat without a word." And it twitches its chin like it's weird.

“Speaking of which, you sound like a 20-year-old lost friend. I don't make friends with handsome people. ”

“I don't make friends with ugly kids either. ”

The one who put the fork down lightly, I said. When I shake my hand as if it's a joke with a smile, I reluctantly hold the fork again. It's been a pleasure talking to you face to face. Although he's a detective and a perpetrator.

“Hey, Chief Goji Hoon. ”

“Yes?”

“I have a request to visit 2132 inmates. What do you want to do?”

“Do you know who that is? ”

“It said family. ”

Hasung's family.Then there's only one person. I asked the guard to bring him here separately. It's a formal visit, so there's nothing wrong with just changing your position.

“Father.”

HaSeong, who found the main owner's wheelchair, ran away without eating. The guards tried to stop them. But I asked them with my eyes. It's okay. I'll take responsibility if anything happens.

“Son of a bitch. I knew this would happen. Here we go, you rotten bastard. ”

The principal owner stroked his head with a rough hand. It may not be born of blood, but it looks like a wealthy man. Grandpa Yongsan straightened his glasses, and when he saw me standing in front of him, his eyes tightened.

“Good morning, Ms. Grant. How have you been?”

“Why are you here? ”

“I told you. The asteroid will soon settle. By the way, have you eaten? ”

I sat at the table pushing his wheelchair. Documents and laptops on your desk. The main boss looked at me with his head pointed.

“Do you resent it?”

I smiled and asked briefly. The question is, do you blame Hassan for arresting him without even stating he's a cop?

“My nose is full. ”

“But I didn't lie. I just didn't tell him. ”

Said to be friends with Hassan. And some of the conversations I had with him were true. He picked up the soda in front of him and swallowed it.

“I know that, asshole. I've been rolling around on the floor this whole time. You don't think I can tell the difference between a lie and a lie? That's even more surprising. ”

“Haha. I look even more amazing out there, right? ”

“Shit. You'll triple your price when you get here. ”

Hasung kept chewing on the money gas while listening to our conversation. You still don't say you don't sell. The President is also feeling confused. Hassan has been stealing without ever being caught. This is his chance to change his life.

“Yes, Hastings. If you go to prison this time, take over his work. They've been playing with them since we were kids, you know that. ”

“Hmm. I don't know. I like my job. ”

Crap.

In response to HaSeong's immature answer, the main boss shaved his head.

“Fuck the job. He doesn't pay taxes. ”

“I'm paying my father, so I'm paying him. ”

Crap.

“Bullshit!”

On the eve of the eve of the honeymoon, he leaned forward. That's why you don't come home very well. He's an old man in a wheelchair, but touching a machine is the end of his arm.

“Father, please, have some gas and calm down. ”

They exchanged nagging and greeting, just like their normal sons and fathers. I finished the paperwork with the sound of them coming in. It was the moment I pressed the save key.

[Ahh. I need all guards to come to the annex on the second floor immediately. Say that again. All the guards.]

I heard an urgent announcement. The two guards standing at the door look at me in embarrassment. The upstairs annex is very close to where we are now.

“I'll stay here. Goodbye."

“Excuse me.”

They left the visiting room for me and ran out. A moment of silence. We turn our ears to the outside, wondering what's going on. I crossed my arms and approached the door where they left off.

“You'll get in trouble if you do something stupid. ”

He couldn't resist the bird and touched my wallet. Whew. When I sighed, the boss fed him another honeymoon.

“Hey, hey! Grab it!”

“Stay still! ”

“Ahhhh! Fuck! I'll kill you!”

* Cough * Boom!

There seems to be a disturbance among the prisoners. The guards of the prison were all rushing towards the annex. A space filled with terror and shouting. You can't see it, but you can feel the rushing flow of air.

“Ahhh!”

“General Kim! ”

“Crazy bastard! Hit it! Hit it! ”

Boom!

The protagonist of the scream has changed. I could feel the pain with a strange voice. I stood at the door and frowned. Do I have to run, too? I was thinking about it. The commotion is silent for a moment.

“What's going on? ”

The main boss, who was touching his glasses, asked me to be jealous. I shrugged my shoulders, meaning I'm not sure. Seeing as the noise is getting louder, it must mean the commotion has been suppressed too.

“Maybe there was a fight. I can't see very well from here. Let's wait a little bit. ”

I sat down and closed my laptop. Now that we're done, all we have to do is wait for the guards to arrive. Two employees showed up with over a dozen minutes and lots of torn collars.

“Inspector Ko Ji-hoon. I'm sorry, can you please finish the investigation today? Something happened. ”

“Yes, I did everything I could. Are you okay?"

The guard's blue shirt was covered in crimson blood. This is definitely unusual. With my worrying question, he shook his hand.

“It's not my blood. Two inmates got into a fight, and one ripped off both ears of the other. The ambulance is on its way, so I'm going to move it. ”

“Are you ripping your ears off? ”

Ugh. Haseong and I frowned at the same time.

“We've got a lot of blood · · · and we'll clear the viewing room. Prisoner 2132, stand up. ”

At the guard's words, HaSeong stood up with tons of Don Gas in his mouth. Shame on you, President. I packed my things and pushed his wheelchair.

“Dad, I'm coming! Detective Ko Ji-hoon, I'll see if it's the Dalgon or the runaway. Thank you for the gas.”

A nebula waving its hands so fervently. He sighed secretly.

“Now you can see it more often than ever. Ms. Grant, I'll take you. Are you going to Yongsan?”

“I've been to prison myself, but I don't think he's very good with his personality. ”

“Don't worry. I thought you stole everything but a woman's heart. It's a perfect match for your cellmate. ”

I pushed the elevator button and pushed the wheelchair. Multipurpose room in the annex as it passes by. Red blood splattered everywhere. The guards who take care of it. Me and the boss pretended not to see them.

* * *

And then a few days later. It was like any other office landscape. Anything slightly different, the air conditioning started.

“It's really salty. The summer's almost over, and now I'm turning on air conditioning. ”

“I see. The fan is hot now. Thank goodness.”

We were at work chatting nonsense. Office door that opens then. In the team leader's hand was the file.

“Wow. Look at those ominous blobs of paper. It says not to go home. ”

“Bingo. Case dropped. But not until I don't want to go home. ”

“Huh? What? ”

Percussion

A team leader who throws his paperwork lightly. Blacks pick it up with one hand. Then, he gives it a rough pass and searches through the letters.

“Homicide? But it's a good thing we have specifics on who killed him. ”

Mondun pushes the wheeled chair straight to the side of Blackie. Blacks push him back in a hot way. A nightmare slipping on a chair like a game.

“Yeah, and since it happened in prison, you don't have to go. It's so honey."

I stopped at Mongdu's words and raised my head. The flask stretched and asked. The words "honey" made my face lighter.

“Bite off both ears. There's too much blood. The victim died a week after being treated at the hospital. It's nothing.”

“But you woke up in prison? So you're tied up on another charge? ”

“Yes. One of the two perpetrators of special assault is domestic violence. He's a convicted robber. Let's see. You beat up a neighbor after drinking with a bottle. Assaulting a police officer who tried to stop him. I put on 16 weeks of cauldron. It's a classic piece of junk. ”

“Any prior murders? ”

“That's · · old. It was 20 years ago. He did it at the age of 20 · ·. ”

Mongdu, who was rummaging through the paper, hung up. After a long time, we looked at him. Mongdu was expressing an uncomfortable look on his face.

“Sir, is this what you've been checking out? ”

“Huh? No? It's an outbreak from Major Crimes. ”

The team leader throws his sneakers off like they're nothing. And I nodded satisfactorily, shifting into a cool bra.

“Why? What is it? ”

A dream that doesn't say anything even when asked a question in the blink. He jumps up and takes back the document in his hand. But he also checks something and stiffens it. I noticed that my gaze was strangely directed at me.

“Why is he looking at me? ”

“· · · So now the suspect's name is Sang-ryang. ”

Lithography?

“Stop, it's a marquee! ”

“Yes, I heard. The marquee, but why? ”

They looked at me strangely. The Team Leader was also curious to see if he couldn't stand it, so he walked over his shoulder and smacked the back of the Blacksmith.

“The cubs. What are you doing? Curious about people.”

Soon, however, he was no different from Blackie and Mongdu's expression. No, it was clear that I was sorry. The team leader sweeps his throat and starts making excuses.

“The youngest. I didn't know this. ”

“Come on, guys, seriously. Did you sleep in the heat as a group? ”

I stood up and brought the paperwork as if I couldn't take it anymore. A paper with a personal history of a man named Sang-ryang. It says exactly what he was convicted of. And I also found one sentence and was surprised.

[Also known as the high-light group's daughter-in-law's murder. Actress robbery charges · · ·.]

The culprit of the murder of his biological mother. It's a robbery, actually, but it's him.

EP119. The Unexpected Encounter

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