The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP181. Self-interest

Seongjin wiped his eyes and looked back at Pilo. The man is still looking at himself through the lens. He chuckles and mutters.

“You look much better. ”

It was a brief moment, but hope was rising on the face of the clergy. He didn't miss it. Seongjin swallowed and held back. There's only one thing she needs to do. We buy time until the police arrive.

“Did you see something? ”

Pilo raises his head and looks straight at the crowd. A slow approaching man. She thrashes at him to keep the police parade out of sight. I was easily overwhelmed by a tied wrist.

“Seongjin! ”

“Yikes."

He sits on a standing march and grabs his neck lightly. And I warn you with a loud, roaring voice.

“You are the last work of my life. So, please, please, I need your help. Huh?"

“Don't bullshit me! Get lost! Let go of me!"

The calf shook fiercely. Then Phil drops his hand with his fist clenched. I had to take a picture, so I couldn't beat him up. He sighs and stands up.

“Huff, huff, huff. ”

“I can't help it. If you keep doing that, I have no choice. ”

He fell to the ground and took a breath. In the field of view between the armpits, I see him approaching the kitchen. I was terrified. Carl? Or · · · · · · ·.

“I wanted to enjoy foreplay as much as I could. Too bad.”

He approaches the march with a mug in his hand. The smell of disgusting and unfamiliar medicine. She instinctively shudders back.

“I used up all my sleeping pills for your boyfriend. This is all I have left. ”

“Crazy son of a bitch. ”

“Try me."

“Don't! ”

Pilo climbs back up, grabbing hold of the body. Press as hard as you can while keeping your other hand firmly open.

“Show me. Your end. ”

The vision of a calligraphy blurred by tears. Sunlight drops violently from the window that looks upside down. It's white. Everything is white and glowing. And a slow looking black object. Unlike reality, her eyes looked like slow motion. And a foot that drops at a second.

Whoo!

The clerk notices that the black object is a strong man. He breaks the window coolly and rolls inside.

“Ouch!”

At the same time, I was shocked and withdrawn. The cup that was holding is poured out and a light yellow liquid is scattered on the floor. The men who come in through the windows with ropes behind them.

“Mr. Seongjin? ”

“Are you all right? I'm a cop. ”

They wrapped around the march and untied the rope around their hands. The first man in takes off his helmet.

“Hey, pervert writer. ”

Beastly eyes with sun-kissed skin. Blacksmith flicks his teeth and throws his helmet at him.

Kuang

“No, I should call her Moon Tae-yeon. I'll arrest you for murder and corpse organics, kidnapping, imprisonment and so on. Show me your wrists.”

* * *

“Internal suppression complete! ”

“I've confirmed the victim's standing. ”

“I'll open the door. ”

A special ops officer opened the front door on the radio. Me and the rest of the team ran inside as if they were waiting, and faced a messy clerk. But you look fine.

“Now, wait a minute. Camera, camera · · · ·. ”

He shakes his hand and moves towards the camera. The SEALs standing in the back quickly draw their guns.

Chop chop.

“Freeze! ”

But he doesn't blink. Under really normal circumstances, I just mutter to someone.

“No, you know what? I haven't finished yet. A moment · · · Please give me a little time · ·. ”

“Isn't this crazy? Can't you see what's going on? ”

Blackjack frowns and stands in his way. When the team leader touches the camera, he attacks like a seizure.

“Don't touch me! Hands! Don't touch me! ”

“Son of a bitch. You scared me. This is confiscated as evidence. Blackie, what are you doing? Without handcuffs. ”

Blacksmith grabs Filo's arm, but he springs it strongly. And very briefly, something happened. Taking Filo's body, blinking, to confront the team leader.

Kuang

“Ahhhh!”

The one who lost his center and slid right into the ground. I scream in agony. I'm just beyond screaming out of pain. Blackface felt strange and looked at him.

“Hey. You · · · · ·. Is this hydrochloric acid?"

“What?"

“Ugh · · ·. ”

The identity of the liquid that was trying to feed the sloth seemed to be dilute hydrochloric acid. Liquid on face and eyes as they fall. He can't open his eyes properly. I feel red on my face more and more. No matter how thin hydrochloric acid gets into your face, especially your eyes, it's fatal.

“Crazy bastard. Really!”

“Hey, you got a paramedic down there? Bring him quickly.”

“You were going to feed this to people? ”

Under the direction of the Surprise Team Leader, Mongdu quickly went down for support, and Blacksmith dragged Filo to the sink and turned on the tap water. In the corner, the face of Seo Yeon Jin, who was holding a police collar, became flimsy.

“Oh, hydrochloric acid? God · · · ·. ”

You almost ate that. It looks terrible just thinking about it. An incident that has gone haywire. While some cops were moving the cameras and the evidence, Filo slammed his head into the sink and washed off the hydrochloric acid.

“Sir, I need you to clean up after me here. I'm Chief Kim. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

Mongdu nods, saying he knows. There was no sign of Chief Kim in the house. Sparkling car keys on the desk. I picked it up and went down.

“Detective, are you looking for this car? ”

“Ah, right. ”

“Isara Pro said there wouldn't be a car, but she did something because she was fucked up. But I heard some strange noises. Do you have your keys? ”

I gave the key to the investigator. Then I instructed him to check the back seat.

“Secure the black box. Open the trunk. ”

I tapped the trunk gently. I can hear it because of the commotion around me, but I'm not sure.

Thud

Slightly lifted trunk. I grip the inside and slowly lift it up. A familiar man who looks slow. It was Director Kim who was messed up with his nose and tears. His whole body is tied up and his jaw is on his mouth.

“Hustle, sir. ”

“Ahhhh · · ahhhh · ahhhh. ”

I don't understand what you're saying. I raised him up and untied everything that was tied down. Director Kim hung on my waist with tears and snot.

“Heh heh heh heh heh."

“Yes. Are you okay? ”

I patted his shoulders and consoled him. I don't know what's going on, but there seems to have been a pretty violent fight. Filo's face was fine.

“I wanted to sleep · · · because the lights were out · · · after I went out · Bame · · · but suddenly who is snoring Evil · · · Heheheheheheheh · · · · · donation is strange · · ·. ”

“Chief. Be quiet. Can you walk? There's an ambulance over there. There's a Mrs. Yeon. ”

Blooming tears like chicken poop. It stops like a ghost in the name of 'Yeojin’. Director Kim gets up staggering and looks at me with his fingertips.

“Yes, yes, yes. ”

“Brother!"

I hoisted him and approached the ambulance. Standing in the car, having a warm tea. As soon as I saw Chairman Kim, I burst into tears.

“What's wrong with your face? ”

“Are you okay? Are you hurt? ”

“I'm fine. It's you. Crazy son of a bitch made a handsome face. Phew.”

The two hugged each other and shed tears. The police were snickering with a strange smile, but how could I see it? I met a man I loved alive from the dead.

“Get your field reps up. ”

“Move this evidence box over here. I'll go first.”

We were busy clearing the scene of the incident. leaving two men and women facing their foreheads. And since that day, the search for the Filo that was scattered all over the country has been collected. With a stamp that says' done. '

* * *

I'm sitting in a daze under a dark laboratory. He is wearing thick black glasses. Isara and Mongdu interviewed earlier, but not moved.

“Tsk. Would you use that for that? ”

Blackheads muttered, scratching their necks for no reason. I made first aid at the scene that day, but his eyes were almost identical to his blindness. The doctor's impression that you won't be able to catch a camera forever. It was like a death sentence for him.

“Based on Director Kim's testimony, you're adding assault to the break-in, right? ”

“Yes. This is my last statement, so I'm going to finish it and collect it at once. There's a riot on the prosecution's part. We need more victims. ”

We searched the back mountains of his workshop and found a pile of bodies in a pit. All missing victims. Death was each cause of death, but it was commonly caused by a poison. Cyanide, rat poison, rocks, diluted hydrochloric acid · ·. Filo's weapon was the easiest thing to get around him.

“The evidence is clean and perfect. By the way, does he really speak aphasia or is he handwriting? ”

Phil has kept his mouth shut since he was pronounced blind. It's just a strange hiss. I did not testify to any statements. It didn't turn out to be a setback because it was so widespread.

“I think it's real. You saw him obsessed with the camera when he was arrested. ”

“Hehe. Don't talk to me. I had to wash my eyes, but I struggled with the camera harassment. ”

I handed over the report and pressed the speaker on button. Isara's voice, asking questions in the investigative room, was heard through her earphones.

[· · · This is the last question. After analyzing the CCTV and blackbox, it looks like you've been following Seojin around, right?]

[· · · · · ·.]

[I tried to kidnap her after work because I was running out of time. Administer an additional sedative to her who is already asleep. But I had a fight with my boyfriend who came in suddenly · ·.]

While Director Kim was briefly unconscious, he completely silenced him with the rest of the sleeping pills. I didn't testify, but everything is perfect.

“Must be a relief to be unhappy. ”

Due to the lack of medicine, Seo Yeo-jin woke up once in the passenger seat, and Chairman Kim could also touch his cell phone in the trunk. Blackjack asked me.

“How are you doing with Chief Kim? ”

“It's tight, and you need to learn some exercise, and you're very passionate. ”

He wrote a statement predicting the empty space that was not stated by the director as profiling. I checked the clock and pressed the microphone button.

“I think you can stop now. I'm out of time. ”

Isara and Mondu stand up, I said, tidying up their laptops. My back is still straightening. I watched it quietly and opened my mouth.

“· · You know what? The pictures you took. ”

Slightly reacts to what I say The droopy shoulders slowly began to harden.

“Necrophilia is on the topic. There are a lot of people in the country and abroad who would like to buy a photograph of you. ”

Crazy bastards who think that even though it's an actual victim.

“But I'm never going to let that happen. It's also evidence, but it's the last image of the victims. You can't think of your work as going to the world forever. ”

It's still weak. My words sway, but they don't sway. I waited behind my back for the silence of my teammates and movers.

“Oh, and your last piece. Photographs of Mr. Stanley. ”

Here he comes. He raises his head slowly. He's looking up at the ceiling with a microphone. I deliberately blend my bitter smile into my voice.

“It was beautiful. I've never seen anything like it. You should have seen it yourself. ”

The reality that you can't see the best last masterpiece you shot with your own eyes. He opens his mouth slowly and begins to hiss.

[Grunts]

“But the party was very offended by the picture. I've decided to dispose of it as soon as the case is over. ”

Kuang

And then he gets up out of his seat. You shake your body as if it were unacceptable. Two cops grab his arm.

“If you're curious, try to imagine it. If I did, I wouldn't be able to follow you. ”

[grunting]

I lightly pressed the microphone button to turn it off. Blacks staring at me with arms crossed next to them. He mutters with a very strange face.

“When you look at it like this, you are so · · · ·. ”

“Don't say mean. 'Cause that's the real bad guy. ”

“No. That's very kind of you. Sometimes I'm surprised because I'm so nice. You can't be so nice. ”

We came down to the office with a fucking joke. The ‘pervert photographer's murder' team leader, who is already making a big deal, claps his hands and encourages us.

“Here we go. Finish the paperwork, get it up to the D.A. Hey, where are your records of evidence analysis? ”

“Here you go. I'll take care of it with the youngest. ”

We came to the conclusion of the case with the last resort. And then a text message came through the phone. It was a very strange sender.

“Im Sook?”

“What?"

“Oh, no. ”

Message from Lady Im Sook.

[I know you're busy with things these days, but I need you to give me some time. I have a lot to discuss. Director Kim texts me from the hospital.]

It was a letter of a very polite request that did not normally behave. I think it's the gallery that opened the exhibition. I thought about it briefly and texted back a short answer.

[Sure.]

EP181. Self-Envestment End

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