The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP172. shameless and detestable

Tiritiri

“Hello."

The old man picks up his phone slowly. Living in a place full of antique smells is inevitable. The voice of a man over a handset.

Is there a fire hazard there?

“Yes, of course. ”

The old man replied with his glasses straight.

“By the way, do you want to buy? Well, there's no real estate. Because you're dry now. ”

A little lie. But half of it was true. Rumors of a rich man from somewhere in China getting caught in the Korean fire spread all over the floor. The old man sold the incoming Buddha over there, no matter how good his fee and price were.

No, I want to sell it.

“I'm glad to hear that. When are you available? He's an old man who doesn't have to do his job, so it's all good when the sun comes up. ”

· · · · · ·.

“Hello?"

The old man mutters in a cheerful voice, but the man does not answer. An atmosphere of hesitation. The old man hurriedly spoke to the guest, or in case he missed something.

“It doesn't matter if it's dinner or night. ”

The fire seems to be popular these days.

“Ah, yes. Suddenly there's a commotion on the Chinese side. Haha. Maybe this is the heat of the season. That's a little unusual, isn't it? We need a bigger scale. If you plug it in, everything will be swept away. ”

The man had already been in contact several times with an antique shop that handled the award. But they all said the same thing. China's capital comes into the market and the fire is popular.

· · · How much can you pay? The timing is estimated to be taken into account. In gold, small bills · · ·.

“Ah, Ms. Grant. You can't tell by saying that. You have to see it with your own eyes to feel it. How many?”

The man knocked the handset silently. I was troubled. If you want to sell something, you have to go to the store yourself once in a while.

One.

“Then there's no pressure. I'd have to make some money if I had more. How would you like to come? ”

The money that was already in his hands was showing the floor. One for emergencies, one for theft. I had to put out an urgent fire with this.

Then I'll visit you in the morning.

“Yes, please. Anytime."

Yeah, sure.

The man looked around inside the pay phone booth. You randomly changed the region and selected an antique shop. No matter how many cops I have, I can't keep an eye on all the shops in Seoul.

‘It's okay. Just sell it and you'll be free for a while. ’

The man struggles to calm his heart and escapes the booth. His father said that a prize is worth tens of millions of won.

“Hello, poop head? ”

And the time of day. Immediately after hanging up the phone, the old man contacted the scumbag. An elderly man smiling brightly at his fallen teeth. I feel like I'm about to get a commission.

“There's a prize coming in. Hey. I heard it's a gold mine. One of them. You're gonna give me one, right? No, some guy called to say he was gonna sell it. I got a call from a pay phone. Age? Sounds like the mid-30s. ”

The old man opens his eyes, listening to the dung eater's phone. He seemed to have heard something I never thought of.

“You want to come here in person? Why?”

The next morning. It's too early to call it a morning. Jejunha entered an alley in Dar West. With a little shopping bag in your right hand. The smell of breakfast somewhere and the morning air are strange.

Cheolgung

I opened the half-opened iron door wide. It may not be a formal open time, but it looks like you left it here because of yourself.

“Are you there?”

“Yes. Welcome. ”

An old man greeting him calmly. I looked inside the store instinctively. There is only one young man cleaning on one side of the office. Moving excitedly with earphones on.

“You called me yesterday, right? The Buddhist merchant.”

“Yes, I want you to pay good money. ”

“Let's see. If he's good, he'll pay for it. ”

However, the old man frowned when he saw the shopping bag Jeongha gave him. A small Buddha with a few stones piled in newspapers without buffers.

“Is there a problem? ”

Jejunha looked at the old man's face and asked. Trouble. Lots of it. What if I keep an idol that was made in the age of consideration like this? However, the old man simply shakes his head and enters his emotions.

“I think it was made in the contemporary era. Where did you get this? ”

“· · · inherited by my father. ”

“Overall, it's good for storage and the plaid is beautiful. Oh-ho.”

I focused on the quiet muttering of the old man. I thought I'd have to fight back to get another penny. The old man said with his glasses off.

“Wait a moment. ”

Then he walks out the back door with a flame. It was so quick, she couldn't say anything and looked back at him. One minute, five minutes, ten minutes · ·. Nervous as time goes by. However, I feel relieved to see the young man cleaning in the corner.

“Why?”

“No, I'm not.”

“· · · Come soon. ”

The young man who met Jeonha's eyes had poisonous skin. When he mumbles to the earphones,

Knuckle

Front and rear doors open at the same time. Strong men swarm in like waves. Surprised, Yeon-ha takes her shopping bag and steps back.

“What, what? ”

There are no gaps between people. The young man unplugs his earphones and leans the cleaning tools against the wall. Then I realized I was trapped. I have no idea how I found myself.

“Joon-ha Jeong? ”

Copper-skinned muscular man standing at the front. He nods, showing his police ID.

“I've found a lot. Please come with us. ”

* * *

He sat in the quiet examination room and stared at me far away. He doesn't even know why he's here. I tapped the laptop and entered the investigation. First, basic human information.

“You're Yeon-ha, right? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“Did you hear about the emergency arrest for defrauding the horn and stealing the Scripture? ”

He puts his handcuffed hands on the table and vomits in an unfair voice.

“I told you before. It was passed down by my father, the Buddha. ”

“Aha. Ms. Yeonduk? ”

“You know very well. My father used to steal Buddhas and scriptures. It survived then. There's only one thing left. I inherited it. Why? ”

A shameless and detestable lie. It didn't even work, but it seemed to me like it was the only way to break through. The voice of Blackface sitting next to me is ridiculous.

“Jejunha. It turns out when you run a statewide inspection, Don't try to buy and increase your sentence. ”

“Soup inspection? That's good. Go ahead. Sophomore awards made by consideration. My fingerprints will be on it. ”

“That's for sure, man. What's the big deal? Do you not understand what we're saying? ”

“I'm frustrated. My dad gave it to me. I don't know why. Would you be sad if you didn't have money and money? ”

It's like talking to a wall. Junha appeals to his innocence more strongly. It's only a matter of time before the number of noodles turns out to be a lost idol. But there was a real problem.

“Where did you bury the other stuff? ”

I'm not asking where you are, I'm asking if you're buried. Jeongha was slightly surprised and silent. I backtracked the report and pressured him.

“I got testimony from the incantator. I hear you've been in and out of the temple a lot. It's a long way from home. Why would he go there? ”

“I like the temple. Let's go find it. ”

“On the night of the murder, can you prove your alibi? ”

I wrote a statement without even looking at him. For a man who moves like this, he needs to be treated more calmly. The more I try to fit in, the more I crawl up. As she gasps, I nod quickly.

“Can't you prove it? ”

“Yes, of course. I was sleeping at home. ”

“When you analyze the CCTV near your home, it's all there. I'm sure it's a nice face because of the apartment complex. We found you while analyzing it. ”

I say he wiggles his hand. You realize everything's going to turn out badly. I hit the last counter.

“And you said it was my father's, right? ”

“Yes."

“Then even more so, not you. You filed for an estate waiver. How do you want to take that away? ”

There was no way out. She clenches her lips and stares at me.

“I stayed in the office for a few days to catch you. Is there anything we don't know? ”

“Anything you don't know? ”

The eyes are tougher than the first. I twist my eyebrows to see if the fever is rising from the inside.

“I don't know why the good guys took the thief's side. ”

“I beg your pardon?”

I don't know what that means. When the black man frowns and asks again, he spits out something fierce to see if he's excited.

“The Buddha and the Scripture. My dad used to get scammed. Park Man-ho, that son of a bitch. But then, with all the bad research and the trial, I went to the ownership hall. ”

Blacksmith taps his desk.

“Hey, that's what happened back then. What does this have to do with anything? ”

“Why does it matter? My father got sick from it and lay down sick from work. Thanks to you, I dropped out of college and continued my hard work. The house is falling apart, and you know how I feel about it with my eyes open? If it hadn't been taken away then, it wouldn't have happened to me. ”

Slowly, but surely, the house of Jeonha seems to have collapsed. I swiped my head and sighed.

“So you stole it? Because it's from your family. If it was that unfair, why didn't you try again? ”

“Say you didn't steal it, you got it back. I took matters into my own hands because it wasn't legal. I just put everything back the way it was. ”

Stubborn and stubborn, we kept our mouths shut. Blackheads shake their heads excitedly.

“First of all, you admit to the charges? ”

“No charge. I brought mine. ”

“Wow, aren't you trying to get emotional? It's not yours. Even if it's your father's, I gave up my inheritance. ”

“Son of a bitch? Did you just call me a son? ”

“Yes, you bastard! Is that what you think when something hits you in the head? ”

“Is there no criminal rights here? ”

Blacks and Yeon-ha yelled at each other. A policeman waiting outside comes in and grabs her arm, and I block out the excitement of blackouts.

“That's fine. You'll get a warrant in front of you, so you'll want to keep acting like it." Do the same in front of the judge, and get a full workload without the condemned enuri. Okay? ”

In my words, Jung Ha crossed her arms and snorted. There is no impact at all. If you go to jail and take care of the stashed goods, that's how much money you have left. Moreover, it will be easy to process over time by then. Rather, he came out as a ship.

“You're on your own. Hmmm. I don't know. ”

“Hey. Look at that face? ”

“Blackie. Calm down. Come here. ”

I left Yeon-ha behind and left with him. A black bean with teeth. I picked up the phone and called Mongdu.

“Hello?"

Uh, youngest. What happened to your statement?

“I don't have any income. The poet said he stole it while he was sneaking around, but it was all a bunch of bullshit. Are you making any progress?

Mongdu and his team leader were working with the search party to overthrow Manyong Mountain. To find hidden idols and books. However, he expressed his colors.

Here too. I'm still working on it. Dogs can't catch the reed since it smells lighter than a corpse. The mountains are wider than I thought.

“Is that so?"

I'll finish up here, and the captain goes in first. He wants me to organize a statement and put it on the desk.

“Yes, I understand. ”

She was quite confident. You've been preparing for a long time, so you must have hidden it well. I sighed and closed the folder.

“You're the youngest. What if you can't find the stuff? I don't want to see him shrug. ”

Blackjack grabbed the report from my hand and said: We need to build a fence with the guy who's stuck like a wall. I whispered as I rolled up my arms.

“Don't worry, I won't let you. ”

EP172. Bold and Hateful Ends

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