The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

He blinks and looks at the nurture in a daze. A man who suddenly has to die in front of his face. On the other hand, I smiled quite funny.

“Hey, lady. ”

“Sit down. It's going to take longer. ”

No matter what he tried to say, Blackjack pressed on the nursing period. Grab a seat. We're sitting in front of you. The nurture of the virgin bites my jaw and tears me apart. The fluttering debt is filled with unknown Hans.

“How strange. ”

“Haha. I have a strange impression. ”

Cat-like eyes and eyes. She keeps staring at me, biting her red lips. Blacksmith shakes his hand in front of the babysitter and asks.

“Mistress. Are you in love with him? ”

“Tsk! The sound of denial! ”

She throws the rice on the prize as if it were sincerely offensive. Punished Blackie. He picks up rice eggs with a look of ignorance. I smiled and asked the caretaker.

“Are you going to keep looking at me like that? ”

“I should have died, but I didn't know how to live. ”

“Haha. Keep going and I'll just go. It's scary to keep it in your face. ”

A tone that is not scary at all. She mutters as if she was possessed by something. Continue to rub the peculiar debt in your hand.

“What a life. Instead of overflowing with good fortune, other places are dried up. Well, let's just put it this way, it looks good. · · · ”

“Oh, again? ”

I asked the shaman with both my legs. She crashes her debt and thunders in the wind. My hair shakes lightly with a strong scent.

“All the hallways must be ransacked, since they're still alive. I like the color. ”

“Really? I'm not saying I have to stay late for a few days. Did you go to the bathroom last night? ”

“Energy, not appearance. It's very soft because it's not smooth. ”

I was empowered by the voice of my exhaling smile. The more you listen, the more you get into it. This is why the shaman seems different.

“But what I do now · · ·. ”

“The police.”

“Yes. I think we should stop doing that. ”

The nursing home frowns, putting rice all over the middle. The expression doesn't make any sense.

“You're a man to be blamed for choosing the right job. Are you crazy? Live like you're dead. Hide yourself, hide your wits. ”

“Well, you've done well so far. ”

She solemnly shakes her head.

“You have to live like water. It flows smoothly, no matter how long it takes, just as time goes by. Where does it take you? Then it rots away. ”

I scratched my chin and heard the fortune teller. It's superstition, so I'm just listening. I don't think that's a good thing to say.

“If you have a grudge against someone, let it flow. Whatever you want to do, don't turn your back on me. You're the only one who gets hurt against the stream. ”

I listened to it and stopped. There seems to be too much room for interpretation for roughly hitting. It was as if I knew why I was living.

“It's no fun to live like that. ”

“Live for fun? I'm just trying not to die. If you die tomorrow, there's nothing wrong with you. Let's see, it's better to walk into a temple or wander around than a cop. ”

I tapped my knee and took a good look at the lady. She doesn't seem to keep doing that with any malicious intent, but she seems to be taking care of her own omens. I shrugged and asked again.

“What do you think of the other blessings? ”

“Tell me what you're doing. All of them suck. At least some of them have parents' blessings. ”

I'm an orphan.

“Life is dark in its entirety, but it's not worth the trouble. Most of all, childhood wealth is a parental blessing. ”

I only realized that what Wudang was looking at was not my life, but the life of Goji Hoon. Not only did I live and not die, but so did Goji Hoon. The priestess gently waves the droplet under her debts.

Flirty

“Tsk, tsk. You got the wrong idea when you were a kid. ”

“Yes?”

It was then. Suddenly, she bent like crazy. It starts to flourish in place like a dance. Blacksmith grabbed my arm in panic.

“What, what? Mistress?”

“Ugh! Ugh! ”

More bubbles. And the unidentified shaman's battle. I watched him recklessly. Suddenly? Without context?

Flirty

“The Devil has caught up with it! That's when the sleepy arms started. My life got tangled up in there! ”

A maid singing like a spear. It was a different tone than the voice I had heard before. The sound of tearing your ears in drones. The more I did, the more power I felt in the hand of the blacksmith holding my arm. I was grumpy.

“I can still feel the evil energy! The evil that has been passed since childhood will fall from biting to biting! You didn't die when you died, until you died. · · · ”

“I don't do well. ”

I cut right into her babysitting words. Slightly stopping bubbles and debts. But she moves her body again pretending to be nothing.

“The evil energy is very close. The moment you know you're alive, you'll see your teeth, and if you get close, you'll see your neck. ”

“I'm not going to do the amulet. ”

I refused decisively with a smile. Wudang stood there for a moment, blindfolded. Unlike what I thought, things aren't going well. She opens her eyes and shoots at you with a broken ego.

“You're black. ”

“To?”

Suddenly, the Blackface was flawed.

“Have you ever been stabbed with an amulet? ”

“· · · None. ”

“Have you ever been injured at work? ”

Blacks shrug their shoulders and indirectly announce that they are not there. Then she looked down at me.

“I say this with my own mouth, but I'm good at earning money these days. You'd better wear an amulet at this point. ”

No, that big, physical guy could get hurt real easy. I confirmed it with a smile to the nurturing who recommended the amulet.

“I won't. ”

“Ha.”

She shakes her head excitedly and gets up from her seat.

“People who have a lot of money look kinda lively. ”

“I'm an underpaid civil servant. ”

“There's gold all over your face. You're lying. All right. Hold on a second. ”

Then you enter the small room inside, carrying the Black Amulet. A new amulet that has been dried on a peach tree branch. We listened to a simple method of storage and got up on our feet. A virgin babysitter who shoots a glimpse into her eyes until she walks out the door.

“Hey!"

“Yes?”

“Careful. We're close. ”

“· · · What? ”

A virgin babysitter smiling silently at my question. If you want to know, you're asking for payback. I turned my back without foolishness.

Profit

“Whoa.”

When the gate closes, I sigh for a long time. I bet you're pretty nervous with your shirt wet.

“You need to know my wife is tough. You went in and out of that place? I think I just bit myself, man. It's creepy.”

“I thought I was free, but then I could smell a fake smell. Haha. But you bought an amulet, so take it with you. He thinks he has a lot of love in him. ”

I checked the clock. Lunch is almost over. Looks like we're gonna have to rough it up with ramen again today. The Black Flag put an amulet in my pocket and asked me a faint question.

“You don't care what they say, do you? ”

“Yes? What? ”

“You have to quit the police, that kind of thing. If it's true, you should quit, but there's no guarantee it's real. · · · You've done well. ”

A shaman's warning that if you continue to do police work, you will die. He was worried about me and the house. I almost heard the curse.

“Aigoo, why did you stop doing what you were doing just hearing that? And I'm better at what I do than that shaman. ”

I'm craving a future where I can't be reborn. How dare you stand in front of me? I reluctantly opened my base.

“Do you have any of those? ”

“Something like that.”

“What a mess. Yeah, let's see what you got. I don't know what's gonna happen. ”

I thought of walking slowly down the alley. Patients come to the hospital, hungry guests come to the restaurant. If so, the police station should: · · · ·.

“It could be a case. ”

* * *

Bloop.

“You're here? The amulet? ”

When I opened the office door, Mongdu, who was sitting at the computer, greets me. Team Leader can't see where he's gone. At the convenience store, we put down San Ramon and Triangle Kimbap on the table.

“I got the egg. I'm gonna leave that to my wife. Whoo-hoo! More energy than any criminal in the world. ”

“From now on, since you don't have to say no, I guess it was okay. How was it? If you'd like, I can go, too. ”

I chipped my chopsticks.

“I'm not a quack, but I do have some money. ”

“Oh, yeah? It's a blur. ”

“What about you, by the way? ”

“What are you doing? It must be the chief's office.”

We waited for the cotton to ripen by the water on the cup surface. The moment of happiness and excitement, even though it's short. It was time for the blinker to open the lid and put a big mouth in.

Tiritiri

The phone on the team leader's desk rang. Hurry up and get it. Me and Blackie stopped chopsticks and put the cotton back down.

“It feels right, doesn't it? ”

“I see. You're the youngest. ”

Mongdu, who was close, picked up the handset instead. Nod with a twitch of the eyebrows. The blink takes the heat and shoves the cotton in your mouth at once.

“The Suan Rodeo Range! ”

“Phew! ”

“Sir, here's some water. ”

Blackjack cools his tongue while he chokes on the bottled water. Mongdu and I left the office door with roughly handcuffs and coats, and took a slow walk to see if the black cups were dull. With your mouth full of noodles.

Weeing Weeing

“Please cooperate with site conservation! ”

“You can't take pictures. ”

“There! Don't cross the police line! ”

Rodeo Range. Crowded by the crowds. A small square that connects to the subway. There were ambulances and police cars all around.

“What the hell is going on? Are we getting reinforcements? ”

“I heard there are a lot of victims. · · ”

“Wait a minute. Coming through.”

We break through the crowd and enter the scene. A lightly saluting policeman, he took out his ID. There was blood everywhere around the fountain.

“What the heck. ”

Victims, both male and female. She was leaning against the ambulance, getting stopped or telling the police about the situation. It's about a dozen, if you can see it.

“You're from Special Forces, right? ”

“Yes. What is going on here? ”

The police bring out the notebook in my question.

“We're still investigating, so we don't know the details. A man gnawed on the people resting in the square. ”

“Bitten?”

“It's also known as a fist swing or a scratch, but all the victims were ripped apart. Mad dogs only bite, not bite. ”

“Oh, my God. This is crazy. ”

Blackheads grip their heads and grimace. Mongdu is also the most bizarre face I've ever heard. The police handed over the note and explained.

“Fortunately, there were no fatalities, but we often couldn't stop the bleeding, so we moved him to the emergency room first. ”

“How exactly is Sue? ”

“Brought people from the Rodeo Range over here to the Plaza. Twenty-two people with mild irregularities. ”

What's going on in broad daylight? From the victims' point of view, lightning in the dry sky won't be so sudden. Blackouts swirl around.

“What about the assailant?”

“I got hit by a truck on the side of the road over there. According to testimony, a man was running like crazy. A cyclist ran off, crossed the road, followed it, and then boom! For now, I'm looking at the case like this. ”

“Was it a madman? ”

“Or medicine. Why did he suddenly bite someone? ”

I checked the closed circuit in the square and asked the police.

“I want you to get the footage. What about the body?”

“We haven't moved it yet. The victims were taken to the hospital first. ”

We took a little walk down the road. In the polyline, a man covered in white cloth. When Mongdu applied the cloth, he checked the perpetrator's condition.

“Looks about the middle forty · · ·. ”

“It's because of the case. Looks homeless.”

“Yes, I feel a little bit like that overall. ”

I tucked myself in my Blackie and my nightgown and examined the body of the perpetrator. A fatigued face and an elongated t-shirt. And the strange marks on the fingertips and arms.

“· · Necrosis? Is it skin necrosis?”

“Did you get hurt in the accident? ”

“I don't think so. Definitely · · · rotten. ”

I frowned and took a closer look at it.

“Can it rot like a crocodile scale? ”

Blacks shrugging their shoulders at my question. Mongdu mutters, covering his mouth with a handkerchief.

“Aggression that bites people and rotten skin. This is so zombie. ”

EP198. The Deadly End of Rodeo

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