The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

Xuan Police Department Special Forces office. Detectives rushing between a group of movers sitting in a crowd. Clustered with paperwork, Mongdu shouted in a frenzy.

“Please check the evidence here properly. ”

“Oh, my youngest! Where did you go with the case summary? I think I gave it to you earlier. ”

“I fixed it once and gave it to you. I'll do the evidence-classification again. I need you to take this. ”

I call the other police, looking down at the men with their faces covered in laughter.

“I think we should move on now. After the voice phishing meeting, right? I need you to move these kids to a holding cell. I'm a little busy here. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

“If you don't want to sell your face, go fuck yourself. We're not responsible. Come on, let's move! ”

It's not enough to collect the most popular voice phishing transport nationwide, it's enough to recover all of the victims' money. Thanks to you, the damage has been returned to the ceremony. A team leader who wears a tie looking in a mirror in a corner.

“Sir!"

I'm busy, but that's the only place I'm free. He waves his hand, smiling at my call.

“Don't scream. My throat hurts.”

“Have you read my case summary? ”

Team Leader who will be representing the Special Forces on the ground. He nods, saying, "Don't worry." Office door that opens then. I saw two familiar men.

“Greetings.”

“Chief Seo. Hello."

Gwangchan and 2 victories from Busan. They opened their mouths slightly as they looked at the Special Forces office. It was a bit of a stretch interior, unlike the rest of the gang.

“Wow, this place is really tricky. ”

“It's nothing. The conference room is on the fifth floor. ”

“Ah, I know. I was curious about the way up, so I stopped by. Why, you need your strength to solve a case. Go get it. Haha.”

Reopen voice phishing prevention and resolution meetings, including a return of damage. The fake personal information operations that we used were going to be more efficient and spread across the country.

“Boss, you look great today. ”

“We're on the ground, but we've got to do this. Are you okay?”

Team Leader with lots of wax on his head. I shaken my head slightly and prepared Mongdu and the evidence. It's in front of the reporters, so you have to be strong.

“Special Forces. You asked me to come up. ”

Then the police who are preparing for the return ceremony come down and call us. Mongdu moves a pile of paperwork around in a frenzy, and I answer with the evidence.

“Yes, I understand. ”

“Let's go, I'm going to shoot your picture today! ”

Team Leader bursts into laughter at the pleasant words of the sermon. We all went together to the conference room on the fifth floor. Voice phishing meetings take place first, so the meeting room is still quiet. Opening the door, the chief and the chief greet us with a bright smile.

“Welcome. ”

“Greetings, commissioner. ”

The commissioner took one of our team members by the hand and burst out a cheerful smile.

“I've had a lot of trouble. ”

“Phew. No. ”

“Come on. Let's get started. Time · · ·. We have about 30 minutes before the reporters get here. ”

He looks at the watch and mutters. Time is running out, which means we have to move fast. It is Mondu's role to brief the police on the case overview. He quickly climbs up to the top of the platform and grabs Mike.

[Hello, I'm Sergeant Seong-jun of Special Investigation Unit. The incident report we shared earlier details how we investigated. Creating virtual personal information and accounts with the help of government officials has helped us contact them directly · ·.]

He continues the briefing in a loud voice. Blackie poking me in the side.

“Why?”

“Look over there. ”

The blink points to the right corner of the chin. Familiar people behind the scenes. Seoul Metropolitan Investigators. I can't see his face, but I wonder why. I smiled as if it was a complaint.

“Oh. We should have sat in front of you. I can't see his face. I have to imagine. ”

I handed over the report in one ear, listening to the words of such a blink.

[· · · Since this method was quite effective, the National Guard turned the virtual information generated to other regions, then K and B banks, which were major outflows. and will be sent to Q operator. I heard it applies to Daegu, Gangwon and Busan · ·.]

“Yes, that's right. We found that the victims' information leaks in Busan were mainly conducted by Q Telecom. ”

Mongdu raises his hand to reinforce the blur of his words. Daegu and Gangwon also nodded and agreed.

[Each police station will be given a number that is associated with virtual information. The forecast seems to induce direct remittance of the account rather than direct remittance in the future, but until then this way · ·.]

Mongdu's broken briefing was clean. No more garbage, no more accents. At that time, another local police officer raises his hand.

“From what I've heard, the Seoul Berserkers have also spotted the transport hub. What method did you use? ”

A sudden question stops between the Special Forces and the Berserkers. We're wondering the same thing. It's a little late, but how did they find out about the Node of the Carriage. In fact, objectively, it was quite a pleasant experience. It's because we moved first.

“Ah. Well. It · · · ·. ”

No competition over the microphone. He stutters a few times for embarrassment.

“Based on closed-circuit footage from the intercept between the victim and the carrier, we tracked the cannon vehicle. ”

The policeman who asked me questions asked me purely.

“Oh. Can you trace the cannon vehicle? This Special Forces report says the trail went cold in the middle. ”

“· · · Informants were able to obtain the number of cannon vehicles sold. Background checks have confirmed that it's called Tablecloth, and it's been traced to a location. ”

The word 'informant’ silenced us all. through a broker operating a cannon vehicle. There won't be any royals in the investigation, but that's a shame to say in front of the commissioner and the chief. Mongdu senses an awkward atmosphere and quickly briefs him.

· · · We have a request for an investigation in the Philippines, and if we do, we expect to find out the route to the Chinese side. That's it.]

Peek-a-boo.

Mongdu puts down the microphone, and the chief claps in front of him. Clapping sounds like thunder. Then the policeman in charge of the host role grabbed Mike.

[Reporters will be here in a moment for the return, so please be seated. Thank you.]

Kang Chan, who was sitting next to me, muttered satisfactorily as he read the report.

“I'm sure it'll be comfortable to bring this in. Did you say three months? ”

“Yes, that's when the deposit contract is due. But that's plenty of time, right? ”

Deposits that must be kept for 3 months. Thanks to this, 200,000 accounts and personal information could also be used for other regions. We had a laugh with the commissioner and the chief, talking about some crazy investigations.

“Hey, Team Leader Han Soo. ”

At that time, the chief called Jin Han-su. He doesn't know we made a bet. Catch up with the team members who want to get out naturally.

“That's too bad this time. Haha.Next time, let's catch them on our side. ”

“I'll work hard. ”

“What's wrong with your forehead, by the way? Where did you get hit?”

A dark forehead left by a fly's pole. He clenched his lips and replied.

“No, it's just, you know. ”

“Yeah, well, I look forward to the next one. ”

The members of the Special Forces team could hardly bear the leaking smile. I said with an innocent smile.

“We should have had a chance. ”

The priority of the investigation is that we have no case back to you in the future. But the chief and the chief didn't understand it.

“Haha. Yeah. What a dilemma. If there's a chance, the Republic of Korea will flip. ”

“· · · Goodbye. ”

“The press will be here in a moment, and I'll protect you." Colleague. "Are you busy? ”

The commissioner's question made him speechless. A mechanical capitalist smile.

“No, I'm just not feeling well. I'm going to sit down. Team Leader Hwang Jung-woo, it's a good thing you're here to protect us. ”

Oh, my gosh. His clever reply makes us pout. But it's not as bad as it used to be. I feel like I've perfectly organized the relationship, so I don't have to worry about it.

“Reporters are coming in. ”

“Aha. Here we go. Team Leader Hwang. Nice tie today. I look forward to working with you. ”

“Go, thank you! ”

The team leader bows his head in a personal compliment from the commissioner. Returning commissioner. The chief stops to follow behind.

“Oh, right. I forgot. Earlier, middle, and high schools, including nearby kindergartens, said they were hosting a job invitation camp, but they asked if they could come with us. ”

Visiting school to talk about their career. Among them, special jobs were popular, such as police and firemen.

“I think we want the Special Forces out of the way. Can you spare some time? ”

“Of course.”

Blacksmith happily holds out two fists. If you go to the invitation camp, it'll take about half an hour. After finishing work, it was like a holiday.

“Yes. I'll tell them the Special Forces are on their way. Coordinate the time." Here come the reporters. All right, get ready. ”

Reporters swarming in. The team leader wiped his sweat with a stiff face. The return ceremony began with a simple greeting from the host.

Oops. You've been waiting a long time. From now on, there will be a briefing of the national incident and a return of the damages.]

The event was held with a simple greeting from the chief. The Team Leader's face hardened when he smiled and climbed to the top.

“Oh, hello. This is Hwang Jung-woo of the Special Forces Team at the Xuan Police Station. This case · · · ·. ”

Blackjack sees it and whispers to me playfully.

“By the way, man is different from the front. ”

“Haha. I'm not wrong. ”

“I don't know if he's going to faint standing up. ”

After a briefing of a simple incident, and the press finishes their Q&A. The son of grandfather Kim Yeong-ap who climbs to the stage as the victim's representative.

Shake it, shake it.

“Look this way, please. ”

“Here, too. Right! Right!”

The commissioner, chief, team leader and son smiled brightly with a card that said, "600 million in voice phishing damage." The shutter sounds like a tidal wave.

Pow, pow!

The flashlight flashes from our throbbing backside, so my ears are burning. Then, Team Leader Jin Han Soo turns his head slightly and looks back. I thought I was going to see the journalists, but my eyes met.

“Hey. Hey. Jin Han Soo looks at us. ”

I look at the dark number in the words of Blackjack. Strangely wide eyes and a smile. It's a drug boost for all to see. I groaned and sighed.

“Childish. Brothers. ”

“When else would it be like this? ”

“You're the youngest. You do it fast. ”

“Oh, no. ”

“Huh? Hurry up! ”

Blacks and nightmares, shaking hands. I said no, and when I woke up, I had already left Seoul's clowns. A clown from a team leader standing on a platform rises up like an ascent.

* * *

And then a few days later.

“Gather around, everyone. ”

A black horse that suddenly calls out to its teammates. I put down the newspaper I was reading. A massive leak of customers' personal information. The media pointed out that this was the beginning of voice phishing. I thought that the head of the bank would be well over, but · ·. No way. I spilled a little sauce on the reporters at the return ceremony, and I picked it up and ate it up.

“Why?”

“We'll go next week. Job invitation machine. ”

“That's next week? ”

“Hey, hey, hey. I don't even know if it's a vacation. Anyway, kindergarten, elementary, middle, high school. We have to split up into four places like this. Let's split it.”

Blackjack waved the barrel with chopsticks. Mongdu pulled out a pair of chopsticks and muttered.

“I don't care where you go except kindergarten. I don't know how to see my kids. ”

“Me too. Or do you want to go to kindergarten? He's uni's age, so he's got a good eye. ”

“Enough. Home care is enough. Turn it unconditionally. No biting!”

We checked, covering each other's chopsticks. The first thing I did was smile and shout.

“Yay! High school! I'm gonna go play soccer with the kids. ”

Then Mongdu.

“I'm in middle school. ”

“Oh. Must be popular with the kids. What about Big Brother?”

“Me? I'm an elementary school student. I'm sure it'll work. ”

Three men looked at me at the same time. I put down my chopsticks with a dry smile.

“I'm in kindergarten. ”

EP189. Briefing and return end

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