The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

“You're upside down. Completely. ”

The quiet office. The three of us turned to look at the computer and the team leader muttered. A team leader who rolls his eyes. He smiles and talks.

“I thought you were working, but you were doing something else. ”

“No, I was working. Just popping up in search terms. ”

The team leader shakes his hand, shaking his head. Usually the subject of the conversation is the opposite. Mongdu smiled and put down the report.

“So, what's so upside down? ”

“Gangnam Police Station. The prosecutor has robbed me this time. ”

“Oh, that. I saw the news this morning. ”

“Starting with the chief, the line goes to the sausage. Has this ever happened before? ”

“You've never been properly prosecuted, so you're probably the first one to come forward. ”

Gangnam Police Station, not Moonho Police Station, was the first place the prosecutor picked up the knife. Starting with Jackson's case, the other cases that were requested were also exposed to the surface. Blackouts mutter as they hand over the report.

“That's what they say. If you survive the Gangnam Police Station in this court, you have to admit it. ”

“It must be hard. The trend is that even an ant pees. Oh, dear. Blackie, give me that report. I thought I told you to put up the Rose Tea Room Violence Statement until today. ”

Mongdu looks at the paper handed over to Blacksmith and says, It's an endless case of violence, and you can only distinguish between them by name. The team leader scratched his neck.

“The victim said 12 weeks on the battlefield. Go finish the rest of the affidavit. I'm putting it up till today. Okay?”

“Yes, I understand. ”

Mongdu stood up, filling out the paperwork. I also caught up with him. Mongdu looked at me shaking his car key.

“Are you coming with me? ”

“I have some business at the prison. ”

I smiled beautifully and surrounded myself. Today is the day Jackson and Yun Seong meet. Jackson is being escalated to the hydrocephalus and investigated under the direct command of the Eastern District Examiner. I was able to cooperate in many ways in exchange for information to the superintendent.

“Yes. I'll give you a lift. Let's go.”

“I'll be right back. ”

“Merona, on your way. ”

Blacksmith and his team leader waved. We left the office and went down to the parking lot. A perfectly replaced bumper car. Mongdu kicks his tongue into the ignition.

“Even if I did, I don't know why I didn't. ”

“I can't help it. It's like this in the house. ”

It was completely torn out of the reservoir. Even if I offered to put him on the phone, the chief refused. For reasons you don't want to be tailed by the prosecution for union, just in case. The chief hated it when I set up the car with Xavier, who was a high-powered student.

“I was sturdy. ”

“That was a really bad time. Right?"

We talked and talked and went to Suan Prison. The cafe next to the prison is where I need to go. It was a place for visitors to stop and rest or wait. Mongdu, walking towards the main hall, asked me.

“Do you want to come in with me for your errands? ”

“I hope so. Let me know when you get your statement. I'll jump right out.”

“Run away? What's that supposed to mean? ”

If Yun Byeong-ah seizures more than she thinks, she'll have to go back to the police station and ask Director Kim to take care of it. Mongdu glanced at me with a curious look.

“That's really weird. I'll go first. Call me.”

“Yes, I understand. ”

Mongdu tapped my shoulder and turned around, and I turned to the cafe as well. Opening the door, you see Jackson sitting quietly in an empty spot.

“Hey, American Bro. ”

“Quiet. Dude.”

Jackson waves. Three guards standing behind him. After everyone changed into everyday clothes, they were disguised as guests in the back seat. I sat down after giving them the eye.

“What's with the clothes? ”

I sighed and rebuked Jackson. His twisted head was roughly tied together, and his skin and beard were only rougher if he had not adapted to prison. Plus, how fancy the shirt is. It was full of recessive, wild meats.

“Why, isn't it wonderful? ”

“Yes, it fits very well. Are you ready?”

“Of course. I've been practicing for a few days, putting it to sleep. ”

Jackson closed his eyes and immersed his emotions. But I helped him, trying my best to help him. He rubs his eyes with both hands, and his lips become soft.

“· · Stars. I'm sorry. I was too young. Things were bad. Now forget about me and meet someone new. I loved you! It's the key!”

“Please, God damn it. Are you sure you want to do this? ”

“Wasn't it okay? ”

The lines are squeezed out. Jackson fell into a trance with a dazzling look on his face. I tried my best to ignore him, giving him a rattling tune. In this way, I don't know how I did the host's job.

“Let's be clear, let's be clear. And you know you're not supposed to get up, right? ”

It was covered by a tablecloth, but Jackson's ankle was connected to a chair. He shrugs as if to tell you not to worry.

“Never mind. I'm not running away. If you run, you'll be spraying your face all over the place looking for me, and you'll know my family's doing this to me. ”

“I'm dizzy.”

“But even cafes end up in jail. Didn't Yoon-byeol say anything? ”

“I don't know where Director Kim is going because he's driving. You'll see. If I get dizzy, I want to meet you someplace else, but I can't help it. ”

Even if he did, Jackson was a suspect in the end. We can't just let them walk out of here. It was the prison cafe that got the most attention. Besides, it's not an outfit, it's an outfit. This should be enough.

‘I hope I don't fall from shock. ’

The man I loved was a fraud. Typical reactions are expected, of course, but the opponent is a lubricant. I'm just frustrated that I can't anticipate anything.

“I think it's time to come · · ·. ”

Dalkak

As soon as I tried to call Director Kim, the door opened. He came in with a nervous expression, followed by a woman. Jackson and I turned our heads at the same time.

“Stars.”

Jackson mutters, dumbfounded by her name. It's a totally different vibe from what I saw at the party. She must have given her strength to meet her first love. Turn your head into a wavy head that used to hang down like a ghost. The pale skin was clear and beautiful.

“· · · Joon-won? ”

Yun could not take her eyes off Jackson. The body moves slowly like a dream. She sits down, making eye contact with him. I approached Director Kim and whispered.

“When you came to the prison, how did you react? ”

“I was a little embarrassed, but I didn't say anything. ”

Director Kim winked at me, giving me a pouting heart. Jackson and Yunbyol. They stared at each other dazed.

“How are you? ”

Jackson makes a distinctive sales smile and follows through on conversation. Steamed, sweeter than honey. However, Yoon Byuk still did not speak. I feel overwhelmed. My hands are untroubled. Jackson spoke with his hand on the back of her hand.

“I heard from the detective. You were surprised when he disappeared, right? I'm sorry. I had a situation, too. ”

Jackson reciting the lines as he practiced. Explaining the past and expressing apology first, that was the first. And the second time I made it clear that I wasn't willing to see you again. The point is to live your life well.

“Starfish, are you listening to me? ”

However, Yoon Seong-ah's expression, listening to Jackson's words, gradually distorted. An unusual energy conceals it. Director Kim and I tilted our heads.

“Joon-won. ”

The voice of Yun, who cut off Jackson's words and came out. Not quite as cold as I expected. She looks at Jackson's hand, which is holding her.

“What the hell is going on? ”

“Huh?"

Jackson takes his hand off urgently at the thought of firing a laser. Yun Byeong-ah muttered with a fierce voice. That tone I saw at the party. It's like reciting a curse.

“I guess it's shocking to be in prison. ”

“Yes, damn it. We're screwed.”

Director Kim and I whispered and examined Yoon Byung-ah's actions. But what came out of her mouth came out of nowhere.

“What's all this black paint on the fingernails? You never used to paint anything like this. ”

Jackson blinked, puzzled by Yun Seong's words. I don't know what's wrong with you. Me and Chief Kim also rolled their eyes and focused on figuring out the situation.

“And skin. ”

Yun Seong lifted her finger without hesitation. Jackson's Ball pressed on application. You mutter as if it's nothing.

“· · · Soft and kissy like milk. Soft as flour. Now it's like a stuffed fish. ”

Yun Byuk said to himself, surprised, and hurriedly shut his mouth. Did you drop your hand, not because you were moved, but because you were disappointed? Jackson grabbed me by the back of my neck for the first time in my life.

“Huh, fishcake? Did you just say" fish poop "? ”

He was embarrassed and cleared his sales smile and tone. Yun Seong, who caught it, openly turned his gaze. The one on the end is Jackson's shirt.

“Your clothes have changed a lot. ”

I took out a Polaroid photo in her words. Definitely a very different style I pretended to be a college student at the time, and it was a simple and gentle impression. Now that I work in Gangnam, I look glamorous and rough.

‘It's a fish steeped in alcohol. It's surprisingly sharp.’

Besides, it's a drinking job. Changed body and appearance consistently over the years. Yoon-byol seemed disappointed.

“Hey, stranger. I guess a lot of time has passed. People change. ”

Director Kim interjects unnoticed. I pulled his shirt. Don't convince me, I'll go back to Moro or Yun Byeol or give up Jackson.

“· · · But this is too different. From head to toe, I'm not the Joon-won I remember. ”

Remarkable. Why is he in prison? Not a word. Jackson shot him in the face.

“It's ridiculous to hear this. I was number one in my shop. And you're not like you were then. Thin and dry. ”

Crap.

I slapped him on the back of the head and hung up. Yoon-byol came out with a bored face and looked at Director Kim. I didn't want to see Jackson change anymore, so I wanted to leave.

“Bar, good to see you. Joon-won, take care of yourself. ”

“Yoon-byeol! ”

She swoops out with her bag. Jackson gets up, but his feet are tied off.

“Yoon-byeol! ”

I asked the guards to clean up and left the cafe with Director Kim. She sits on a bench right in front of the cafe, weeping deeply. Director Kim took out a handkerchief and handed it to me. It means to go and comfort him.

“Chief Kim, can I go? ”

“Why would I? ”

Dammit. I took a handkerchief and sat next to Yun Seong-ah. She rubs her face and cries horribly.

“Is it that much to cry about? ”

“I'm so surprised. I've been painting this for years, and when I saw it, something in my mind collapsed. ”

You want to tell me the vision collapsed. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

“It didn't matter what kind of situation he was in. Joon-Won in my memory is important, because background is not important. But if you change like that, no matter what you do, you can't relive those memories. ”

Well, the point is, I don't like it because it looks different. The way I see it, she wasn't in love with Jackson. I just loved flashy memories. After years in the room wiping his memories, he has no choice but to shine as he likes.

“Joon-won in my memory has black hair that spreads evenly on porcelain skin. A friendly atmosphere. Like that · · · ·. ”

Yoon Seong-ah muttered in a daze. I raised my head and followed her gaze. White skin, and a gentle, loving impression.

“Youngest. What are you doing? ”

He looks at Yun, looking at her, with a bunch of reports wrapped around his side.

“· · Awesome. ”

She opens her mouth slowly, her eyes sparkling. A smile that brightens as if you were in heaven. On the other hand, the image that Yoon Seung-ah had drawn so far and Mongdu fit together like a muzzle. She instinctively raised her hand and poked Mongdu's cheek without knowing it.

· · · Tofu. Tofu. ”

“Youngest. Your girlfriend? ”

“No, absolutely not. ”

You embarrass me and ask me questions. And you're denying it like a seizure. I sent him a signal to wink and move on. I don't know what it is, but once I know, I can't help but squirm my eyebrows. I took out my phone and waved it.

“You haven't heard from him? He said to get back to the office. ”

“Contact? I'm a little distracted. ”

Looking at the phone screen, there were three missed calls. Team Leader and Blackie, Mongdu. One at a time.

“But why? Is something wrong? ”

“Why did the profiler tell you to move? I'm going on a case. ”

“I did.”

“They've been assigned to us. The case is a little serious. What did they say? Did they say they found a burned body in the tunnel? ”

EP137. End of Memory

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