The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP167. Information Soon Weapons

“Transference!”

The voice of the deputy director who collapses from morning. The door opens wide, and the whole office starts ringing. At the same time, the reporters who were sitting at the table snored and avoided his gaze. Hope you don't splash fire on yourself.

“Previous castle! Where are you? ”

An empty former seat. The commander yells, his teeth shrugging. The colleague sitting next to me hesitates.

“I haven't come to work yet. ”

“What? Son of a bitch! ”

Paper in the deputy's hand. I don't know what it is, but it must be the source of the rage. At that time, a man walked in with the door open.

“Good Morning ―”

Transference beyond hot hair. He stands at the threshold and pauses. I'd say a second-hand man. An eyesore from another journalist is sending a warning. Run away.

“--But I won, oh my. I forgot my papers.”

He turns around, but is caught in the hands of an angry manager. The feverish middle-aged man had a calmer voice than I expected.

“Seong-chil.”

“Yes, sir. ”

Chaak

A deputy director who throws paper in his hand at his former face. Previously, I turned my eyes while biting my lips. We need to figure out what's going on, so we can fix it.

“Do you know what this is? ”

“Well, can I read it? ”

“Son of a bitch. A notice from the High Gwangwang. The complaint will fly away soon, so wipe your neck and wait! ”

The chief's cry made other journalists nervous. He frowned and picked up the paper.

“Why the high frenzy? ”

“Why? Are you now?" Why? Did you say "yes"? ”

“No, it's been a while since the article was published. Hwaseong is almost over, but it was a question of why he suddenly went behind the scenes. ”

Previousity was scratched on the head and excused quickly. But what he said was true. An Aggro knight pretending to be Obo was already out of interest among the netizens. It's been a while since I got a follow-up.

“What did you say to me then? ”

The manager said, grabbing the itchy head. Suddenly a detonated Aggro bomb. Previousity was brought to the deputy director's office, but he was single and said:

‘Absolutely nothing. There's nothing wrong with the title. There's nothing wrong with it. Let's just take some advertising revenue out of it. And the third son in high light. You'll like it. It's more eye-catching than the first time. You won't say anything either. ’

His predictions were right. I heard about the complaint on the Internet, but it was quiet. However, when the director barely picked up the heart of trembling, the official report flew in. Transference made a face that it was completely understandable.

“But what is this? He's gonna sue me for it. What are you gonna do? ”

The commander snorts and shuts up like a mute who eats honey. I had already left the press in an accident. I barely joined the other side with the help of my boss, but I couldn't keep the spark quiet. He sighed and said.

“I'm sorry, I'll take responsibility. ”

“Responsibility. I have to lose, not just you. Do you have any idea what it costs to sue the company itself? Plus, the opponent is a freak! ”

“· · Sorry. ”

“Never mind. You go and beg for it now. Whatever you do, don't get sued. ”

The manager's words opened his eyes wide.

“If I beg, will he let me go? ”

“It's not me. It's written down there. If you have any news, come and see me. That's kind of the point, isn't it? ”

It was definitely an iron-inspired sentence. Transference greeted the manager after putting the official statement into the briefcase. Leaving here is really hard. I'm running out of connections because of my eccentric personality, and the more rumored I am, the narrower the stage will be.

“I'll be back. Palms on your feet! ”

“You're crazy. So why did you do it in the first place? Phew. You've been wandering around again lately. You're not doing anything weird, are you? ”

Previously, I laughed at your words.

“If you have news, you should go wherever you want. ”

“Fuck you.”

“I'll be back.”

Formerly leaving the office. The manager sighed as he loosened his tie, and his fellow journalists loosened their stiff bodies as well. It's hard when you have a bunch of psychos mixed up.

* * *

“Former journalist? ”

I sat on the couch, embarrassed and called out his name. Chairman Kim also looks at me with embarrassed eyes while drinking a drink.

“Yes, Mr. Ko Ji-hoon. ”

“Get up, will you?”

Kneeling down as soon as I opened the door. In my words, he's a floater. The official effect is too good.

“If you won't press charges. ”

“If you're going to keep doing that, there's no conversation. ”

I met her in a high light reception because I didn't have a decent space, or I would have been photographed everywhere. I said, the reporter gets up slowly and sits on the couch. I drank tea and looked at my previous face. It was definitely a man I saw under Jo Young's house at that time.

“You wrote a very interesting article. ”

“Haha. I'm sorry to see you survive in hundreds of thousands of articles. I overreacted.”

He scratched his head and apologized. A cornucopic impression. I was a horse with my eyebrows tapped.

“What if I'm sorry? What about high-light imagery? My father was surprised to see the article. His son's a cop. What's going on? ”

“· · · Actually, there doesn't seem to be a big hit. ”

“I beg your pardon?”

“No. Haha. I'm sorry, but if you do something about the lawsuit, I'll make it up to you. If you'll excuse me, my deputy will be here. ”

I drank a cup of tea pretending to be lost in thought. Chairman Kim, who was watching next to me, also looks solemn. Now we can get to the point.

“Previous Mr. Seong. Rumor has it your reputation on the floor has been greatly disgraced. ”

Previously on AMC's The Walking Dead... I don't know how to deal with it.

“What reputation are you referring to · ·? ”

“All companies are trespassing and illegal eavesdropping for coverage. And you get disciplined with stimulating headlines, and you end up leaving. ”

“Ah. The reputation. ”

He nods as if he knows. Non-denial behavior. I loosely attach the hind horse.

“And a tremendous amount of intelligence to match the ride. Apparently, you know how many household choices-- if you want to. Is that right?"

“You can even count Sadon's Underpants. I don't know if it's natural or not, but I think it's a good idea. ”

Previously, I proudly persisted. It doesn't seem like a legitimate procedure.

“You better not get caught by the police. ”

“Even if I get caught, I get paid a lot. You have to pay for what you want. Then why are you saying that? ”

“Actor Jo Young. I've been a little distracted lately, but you know what? ”

His eyes widened in my words. Previously, I've been rolling my eyes silently for a long time. She bursts into laughter. Looks like the situation's been cleared up in your head.

“Did you know that? ”

According to the press, it's pretty quick to figure out what's going on. I shrugged.

“That's why you did it. Somehow, the timing of the lawsuit was strange. How did you know I was stalking her? ”

“I'm a cop, too, and I'm hearing things all over the place. ”

I shuddered.

“I think I got it. Let's go. Do you want information or do you want to file a lawsuit? ”

“We have a choice. ”

“I have a condition. First, information about Jo Young should be leaked with my permission. Secondly, our deal prohibits outside disclosure. ”

Not a bad deal. Transference nodded. A journalist's job is to sell information. This time it is not his company, but a person called 'Ko Ji-hoon’.

“Good. What do you want to know? ”

“I don't care about privacy. I, the police, am interested in. ”

“Aha. Lots of that. I was preparing it anyway. Do you mind if I clean up and send it to you? ”

“That would be convenient. You know, it's also necessary to attach photos or materials. ”

“That's not to be missed in the article. ”

Previous greetings to me. I gave him some light advice.

“And stop standing around in front of Jo Young's house. And then your safe and your car. ”

“Haha. If that's what information costs, you're welcome. Okay, I'll be in touch. ”

Previously, I left the reception room with a cheerful smile. Director Kim, who was watching, mutters.

“Another ‘workaholic'. ”

“Again? Who? ”

“Oh, no. Young master, would you like something to eat? Or I'll take you to the police station. ”

Chief Kim is avoiding my gaze. I looked at him and left the reception room. And it only took me a day before I got the bomb in my hand.

* * *

Fine dining near Sang-seong. I waited for Jo Young to eat an orderly meal. A door that opens after 5 minutes of appointment time.

Bloop.

“Oh, you're here first. I'm sorry."

As soon as she walks in, the strong fragrance picks up the food. Perfect makeup and dressing. It looks like you just took a picture.

“Have you been waiting long? ”

“No, have a seat. ”

“Let's meet first and contact everyone. I didn't think so. I had to work off my schedule. ”

I know you've been playing at home for days. Jo Ah-young looked at me with a smile. I put down my chopsticks and pulled out my horse.

“You didn't eat? ”

“Yes, but I've been doing some weight management lately. ”

“Really? That's great. I thought I'd have to wait for you to eat it. ”

“· · · I don't know what you mean. ”

“You, I think I can pretend. ”

I grinned and pulled out a bunch of paperwork next to me. Jo Ah-young looks like she doesn't understand English. When I pointed to the document with my head, Jo Ah-young raised her hands. I said, putting the meat on the plague.

“We've got a tip. ”

Dental gains

Jo Young, who was checking the contents, had a blue complexion. The room was filled with only the sound of roasting meat. Her hands trembling. I put down my pictures and paper.

“He drove a lot and hit Cody on the head when he was bored. It's almost everyday enough to be photographed. Especially when it comes to PD. ”

Men who fart at the station from the famous PD. There were lots of photos of them going up to the apartment with her. Recently photographed, she seems to have left on her own as a group sponge was cut off.

“Hey, Mr. Ko Ji-hoon. Where · · · · · this. ”

“Anonymous tipper for now. If you'd like to file a privacy complaint, we can let you know. But first, I have to go to the police. ”

It's a downturn. If I go to the police station, it's over. She swallows her saliva and opens her mouth.

“· · · What's wrong with this? ”

“Oh, that's fresh. I didn't think about that reaction. ”

“From the photos, how do you know if it's a DUI? And, Cody, this is a matter of dealing with the parties. The rest of you were just discussing the program. ”

“Drink-driving is a pic of drinking and drinking, behind it. If the rest is so glorious, can I go public with it? I stopped the informer from releasing it. ”

I hesitated. Then, Jo Young's eyes suddenly changed. Lean forward and desperately grab my sleeve.

“Mr. Ko Ji-hoon. Can you help me? I'm about to reapply. until we finish it. Save a person. ”

I grabbed the meat, gently throwing out her hand. Then I gazed at Jo Young with a loud mouth.

“I'll give you anything you want. ”

“What you want. It's what I want."

A voice as thick and sour as honey. I nodded and drank water.

“Good.”

Jo Young's brightening face. However, my words continue to frighten me as if I had seen a ghost. An outsider should never know.

“Let me see Madame Ryu. ”

EP167. Information Soon Ends Weapons

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