The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP169. Treasure of the Horn

EP169. Treasure of the Horn

“Whew · · · slow · · ·. ”

The Team Leader, who was walking up the stairs, falls to the ground screaming. The horn at the end of Mount Manyong. There was a limit to getting into the car, so I was hiking with my team and not climbing.

“Big brother, I told you to exercise normally. ”

“No, I drank yesterday. ”

“Make excuses. Lack of exercise or age, wouldn't the latter be too sad? ”

Blacksmith wipes his sweat as if it were refreshing. Hated by him, the team leader mutters unspeakable insults. If he had the strength, he would have beaten his back.

“How much further do I have to go, anyway? ”

The quiet ascent of Montduo is also difficult. I took a breath and asked Blackie. He points forward with his chin while drinking water. The rock that says "the horn."

“I think we're almost there. The youngest will be here soon. We'll have some time. We have to get off before sundown. Let's go work hard. ”

Director Kim's quick driving allowed me to join my team at the mountain entrance. Then, climbers came down from the direction of the temple. He talks with a mournful voice.

“What's going on today? You're not answering people. ”

“Is it a cleaning day or a maintenance day? ”

“No, there's nothing wrong with the atmosphere. ”

“Anyway, we're clear. I was going to pray for my son's college this time. ”

Manyong Mountain was a particularly famous mountain in Seoul. Historic appeal with elevation and inclination compared to size. Climbers and tourists used to look for horns to make wishes and peace. Mongdu, who was flirting with the passing climbers, suggested.

“Should we go down the other way? It's gonna be a lot of traffic in the evening, so you might want to get on that road. ”

Moreover, a unique structure completely surrounded by roads around the mountain. Like going up the castle, the trails and entrances were heavily guarded.

“You said you didn't know what was missing yet? ”

The many treasures and artifacts left in the incantation. Manyongsan was a mountain with a lot of effort to manage and preserve it at the national level. The team leader wiped his sweat with a handkerchief.

“Yes. I just heard, ‘I don't know yet.' I think we should go check it out for ourselves. The extraction point police were supposed to be here first. ”

If you can't figure it out, the damage is bigger than you think · ·. We stand at the doorway of the staircase, with our heads held high. It looks like this instead of a polish line.

“I've been beaten.”

“I'll go first. ”

The desperate muttering of the team leader. The stone steps were fierce to show the Buddha's stubbornness. Blackjack leans up from underneath the crease line.

“That's, that's, that's crazy. ”

“We'll go, too. ”

Mongdu climbs the stairs, pushing the team leader's back. The temple courtyard looks like a long way up. The team leader sat on the floor and took a breath.

“How many times do I have to go back and forth to see this? Let's collect as much evidence as we can today and go down. We're gonna run out of gas before we catch this guy. ”

“A healthy person can go. Like Blackie or Blackie. ”

Mongdu also smiles and lengthens his T-shirt. Seoul's landscape is as clear as its footprints. Cool breeze with mountain breath. I turned my sweaty hair around and looked around.

“Sang-gyeong! Do you know what was on this side? ”

“Well, other than what I said, I have a good memory. ”

“Here, run some fingerprints. It's a tree. It won't work. The handle. Yes.”

It was small, but loud enough. compared to the silence of space. Blackjack comes up first, grabs a policeman and presents his ID. Then the policeman, who was running wild, bowed down and approached us.

“Hello, Special Ops?" ”

“Yes, well done. ”

“This way, please. ”

We followed behind him, picking up clothes. It's a pretty big site for something built on the hillside. When I look slightly surprised, Mongdu asks.

“You've never been here? ”

“Yes, it's my first time. ”

Half his life was hard, half his life was spent in prison. Mongdu nods and whispers.

“There are rumors that everything from the entrance to the spoon used for sacrifice is relics. There's actually quite a few treasures. Most of the junior high kids around here are gonna be here for a picnic. ”

It's a combination of the police and the monk. The landscape was quite strange. They seemed to gather together to discuss something with anxious concern. A policeman who guides us stops in front of Han.

“This is the governor of the horn. Monsignor, this is a special investigator from the waterfront. ”

“Hello."

“Greetings.”

We greeted each other lightly. A monk with clear eyes like clear glasses. When the police leave, the governor gestures as if to sit on the floor. It smells unique. The team leader scratched his chin and asked.

“I didn't get the situation right. Tell me briefly. ”

“I mean, the first time I noticed something was that monk over there. It was after the legal notice and the charter for dawn prepayment. ”

Legal bills and billboards refer to drumming and ironing boards before raising the reserves. Time without Darkness. After the monks woke up and performed the ritual, they realized something was different when they heard it as a priesthood.

“We found the missing psoriatic psoriatic trichosis, including seven bovine Buddhas. It was so chaotic, and I was delayed because I thought it would be a commotion just in case I made a mistake. ”

“That's all that's missing? ”

“Yes. I thought it was four at first, but it turned out it was seven. Even if it's a minor statue, it's going to weigh a little. You don't even know how it disappeared overnight. ”

Jesus closed his eyes and sighed. Mongdu, who recorded his words, asks.

“Do all the missing items belong to the horn? ”

“Yes, it's all Savoys. Especially in the case of a triple bicycle, it was made up of 15 books, which were being pursued by national treasure. The Buddhist Scripture was founded by a Monk Monk in the beginning of the incantation of the horn. ”

“So you're saying this is the book you've been here with? ”

“No. I heard it was lost during the war, but I got it back from my predecessor's unit. I heard you used to come here a lot, but you dealt with old books. You accidentally stumbled upon it and donated it happily. It was a good thing anyway · · ·. ”

He was a stubborn face, but I could feel the chaos in his voice.

“I was going to donate to my country next year if I was designated as a national treasure. I'm done talking to the Ministry of Cultural Affairs. ”

“Then why don't you leave it to your country? ”

“It was the scripture that became the foundation of the scripture, and until then it was decided that it was right to have it in our temple. ”

Jesus said we shared our gaze. Despite its escape, this is also a place where people gather. I hope you have something to talk about that might attract visitors. Well, it's just our idea.

“What's the rest of the fire? ”

“They were also created in the age of consideration. I know it's come around the same time as the Scriptures. ”

“Do you have any photographs or records? ”

“Yes, I submitted it to another police officer. ”

The team leader nods as if he knows.

“Monsignor. It's a temple, but we have to do our job. There may be some noise, but please excuse us. ”

“Of course. Make sure you find it. If they get stolen like this, I won't be able to see them. ”

He bowed to us with his hands together. The team leader took out a ballpoint pen and instructed us.

“Here's your affidavit. It looks like the police are taking over. Get Mongdu in touch with the Cultural Treasury. You don't know that yet. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

“And Blackie and the youngest. What's with the CCTV? ”

“I don't. I don't want you in the mountains. ”

“Then help them get fingerprints and crime scene photos, and identify the killer's route. I can move a little bit, right? ”

The Team Leader says the Blacksmith is wearing his sleeves. Blackouts shouting confidently with a crooked forearm. A person who is extremely effective with a small compliment.

“Of course! Right? The youngest?”

“I'm a little · · · · ·. ”

“There are only four hikes here anyway. Northwest, Southwest, there are no closed circuits in the mountains, but there are cameras at the entrance. It must have been on there. ”

“Probably not on a hike. It's a long shot.”

Manyong Mountain is high and the mountain is rough. He's got seven Buddha statues and 15 books, and he's got a bunch of hiking in the night. Given the situation, the hiking trail was also quite dangerous. And you just climb up and down the mountain with no road?

“I think it's impossible. ”

“It may be difficult to have an accomplice. ”

“A lot of accomplices would be two or three. If you continue straight down the mountain, you'll find a road. No matter how dark the night may be, if they roam around, they'll be noticed. ”

“There will be cars passing by. ”

We came up with some hypotheses, specifying the killer's movements. Restricted root due to closed geography. Blacks smile satisfactorily, sweeping all the way down the mountain.

“I'll catch this in no time. ”

“I'll get all the CCTV footage on the way out. Let's start with the field sweep. ”

“Okay!”

Books and Buddhas were stored in the inner warehouse of the Pre-Branch Party. I muttered, looking through the door.

“The warehouse entrance is a double device with a key and a door lock. ”

Shake it, shake it.

The M.E. who took the picture next to him added an explanation.

“There's no other defect in the keyhole, and the door locks are gone. It looks like it's open by sending a current, but it seems to have a lot of technology. Haha.”

“Is that so?"

“You'll need to see more details. ”

The word "flawless" in the keyhole meant many things. Not forcibly, or as good as you are. I shouted with my face out to the side of Mongdu.

“Bro, look who's been keeping the key to the storeroom, and see if anything's been stolen or weird lately. ”

“I see.”

“Youngest. Come here. ”

Blacks calling me from the inside. I set foot in the warehouse. The smell of wood, dirt and paper coming up the hook. Even the sunlight from the window. It's a quiet landscape like a time slip.

“I was a little unfaithful to the fact that I was tending the artifacts at the temple. But here, it makes sense. That's amazing.”

Books neatly stacked and wooden crates. There is no dust piled up. It is a view that is kept neatly together. An open box in a corner. I lift it up slightly with my gloved hand.

“What's it say? ”

Hanja on the box. I stutter, embarrassed. I read it down.

“The Golden Ingot Failure.”

“Oh, my youngest. I know Chinese. ”

“You can read a lot of newspapers. Anyway, this must be the box with the fire. ”

“CSU! You took pictures and fingerprints here, right? ”

“Yes, we're done there! ”

I looked around the warehouse and saw it in my eyes. The other boxes and books were clean, so I was keeping my place.

You didn't touch anything else? Then it makes sense that we have a target in the first place. ’

I just picked up two boxes with my cotton gloves on. It was to be transferred to noodles for workup. When I come out, I see Mongdu talking calmly with the monks.

“Don't forget to pick up the CCTV on the way down. ”

“Yes, don't worry. ”

Seeing that it wasn't a swarming crime scene, we went around collecting as much evidence as we could. By the time the sky was red, we were scattered with the Buryanese police. I returned to the office with evidence and footage full of both hands.

“Here we go. The county will be in touch soon. Let's stick it up our asses until then. Southwest, northeast, southwest. Perfect. Divide the video among the four to analyze. ”

“Coming in.”

“Got it."

And the team that was watching the video all night. The silent office rings with a faint voice.

“What? Look at this? What the fuck is he doing? ”

EP169. Elder's Treasure Tip

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