The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

Black and white. The landscape in front of the convenience store was peaceful, but it broke everything in a single moment. I see a man running scared and fierce behind him. He turned his eyes upside down and hunted the people as he dresses up in gorgeous clothes. It's like you've lost yourself.

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“Ha.”

I sighed and saw Netizen reactions with the article titles listed below. Based on the appearance of the surroundings, I think I know where the convenience store is. I'm not sure which route leaked the video.

“I'd settle for a scholar. ”

“Hello?”

“It's hard to win people's curiosity, so put down some work. ”

The team leader who had been to the chief's office stood behind me and muttered. It was not just this video. In the middle of the day, five or six videos floated on the Internet, including what happened on Rodeo Street.

“Everyone's a mess, right? ”

“Yes. It even says, 'Are you a zombie?' ”

“I wish. I don't want to go to work because the world is going to hell. ”

The nigga next to you scratches his head and mutters. People were excited about what was actually happening in the movies, with a mix of worries and horrors.

“What did the chief say? ”

“I don't blame you. I'll tell you how to fix it. This is hardly the first time in Korea. It wasn't a gunfight. It was bitten with its teeth. ”

Yeah, it was unfamiliar. The team leader sat down in a chair and asked.

“How are the victims' bodies? ”

“Everyone's improving. One of them was severely ripped, so it's kind of weird to say it was ripped off. Anyway, I went in and I finished the suture. ”

“Thank goodness. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. ”

There were victims who were simply scratched or pushed out, while there were victims whose flesh was torn off. The team leader frowns and turns to blink.

“What about I.D.? ”

“I'll be out in a minute. Let's see, his name is Lee Won Gyu. He's in his late thirties, and his residence is in that war over there, and he's been homeless for quite a while. ”

“Really?"

“My family has reported me missing for five or six years. ”

“It's not easy from a young age. ”

“A few years ago, there was a record of receiving a treatment and career referral program at the Homeless Care Center. But what didn't work out was still going on in my life. ”

The report from the blink blinked us for a moment. Situation that has not yet resulted in a nationals autopsy. Suspicious about drugs, but if not · · ·.

“It could be something like schizophrenia. ”

Mondu clicks on the ballpoint pen and says: After a long homeless life, skin necrosis could occur, and I couldn't rule out the possibility of schizophrenia. It was then.

“Well, I don't think so. ”

A familiar voice. We turn our heads to the office door. Isara profiler stands smiling with a bunch of reports. Still showing up all of a sudden.

“It's been a while.”

“Yeah. Where were you? ”

Blacksmith greets me with a sincere greeting. No matter how busy we were with each other, how could we not meet once in the hallway?

“Next year, the profiler's budget and personnel will be funded. I thought," If I don't get in the way right now, something weird's gonna fall out. "Last year, they suddenly changed office papers. ”

He is a director who knows what is lacking and bad because he is running in the field. Seems like you've had your chance. Blacksmith shrugs.

“But what's that on your hand? ”

“You're waiting. ”

She places the batch of reports on the public table. A cover marked with a number of noodles. The autopsy results of the 2 way rule came back.

“You know Bath Salts? ”

“It's for my wife when she bathes. ”

Isara shakes her head, smiling lightly at the words of the blink.

“It looks like that, so it's a nickname. The present name is Synthetic Katinone. New drugs that are trending in Britain and the United States. ”

On her word, we stood up and rushed towards the table. I slowly handed over the paper and examined the autopsy results of the noodles.

“Katrinone family inducer called Katra · ·. What do you mean by that? Can somebody explain that to me? ”

As I read the stuttering English, Isara smiled and listened to the magic. An empty whiteboard. It was just the beginning of the incident, so nothing stuck.

“I'll explain, but you don't need to know the details. ”

And the name goes down, Bath Salt.

“It's more hallucinatory than LSD and Ecstasy, but it's cheaper. It's fashionable among young people. ”

“This is going to cost you dearly. ”

“A true death. I used to be an anesthetic at the hospital. He's funny. He's conscious, but he can't control himself. What happens if aggression and violence are not controlled to explode? · · You know that from the video, right? ”

Isara asked us a question, and we nodded. I've done this dozens of times at dozens of angles.

“Then it's nothing. ”

Mongdu also flipped the paper and said,

“Lee Won Kyu is dead, and if there's a drug riot, you just have to flip it over. ”

Drug trafficking, drug dealing. I don't know where they crawled from, but if they're new, they'll catch their tails pretty quick.

“I don't think it's that easy. ”

“Which part? ”

“The back. Behind the bath salts, it says Crocodile. ”

The necrosis on Lee Won-gyu's arm and fingertips.

“Crocodil is also a new drug, similar to Bath Salt. The full name was Fermonide, an analgesic developed in 1932, now with too many side effects to use. Addiction jumps over heroin lightly. He thinks it started in Russia and went across the country. ”

She unfolds ten fingers. Ten times the heroin. It's amazing that such materials were in the world.

“But the biggest Crocodyl side effect is necrosis. You may have seen it, but · · ·. ”

“Lee Won-gyu's arm was rotting away. ”

“Yes, but when I took my clothes off, it was worse. Butt and back. And my toes -- my whole life, I was mostly hurt by something that touched me. ”

“Oh, what is this? ”

The team leader, who handed over the documents to the unconscious, turns his head in panic. Photographed in hostility. If you see someone who is weak, it's horrible to run into the bathroom like that.

“Bath salts and crocodiles. You know what they have in common?”

Isara organized it by writing it down neatly in Macaca.

“First, it was written for medical purposes. Second, the value is good. Number three, new species. 4th · · · ·. ”

“Anything else? ”

“It's easy to make. ”

Ah, in her words, we stretched our insides. Easy to make means there might not be a drug ring. Either you made it, or another homeless friend saved it. I had to open up all possibilities.

“And I brought in my soybean sauce report for the third reason. Have you guys heard of this drug? ”

“I've never heard of it. I've never seen it. ”

“Actually, I've never seen any real side effects before. because it's a fashionable drug in the United States. But I wonder how it was found in Korea first. ”

She's a stickler for Americans, that's how I explain it. If not, we could have wrestled with the paperwork.

“You're probably from the United States. ”

“First of all, it's too high a risk for a simple case, so I think we need to root out how he got his hands on it. ”

Isara nods. You have to catch them on the ranch, otherwise something like this will happen again. Hallucinations are the best, but they're also cheap and easy to make.

“The end of the drug world. ”

“Let's see. Then where did Lee Won-gyu used to live? I think we should start there. ”

Blackjack flicked his finger on the team leader's question. Stuttering, flashes that extract information from memory.

“If you're homeless in this part of town, you'll find Su 'an Station and an anthill under the rainfall. There's a lot of turbulence on the subway. I'm sick of walking by you at night. ”

“You're boring. I don't know anyone else, but you wouldn't have any credibility. ”

The team leader pulls out his tongue and looks back at Isara. The station is quite spacious, as it is a train station compared to the area of Wang Bing and Huangqing. This is a time when we need manpower.

“What do you think? Are we going on another investigation together? ”

“Yes. Please take good care of him. We've got a contact on the U.S. side, so any information will fly in. ”

“Okay, then Mongdu and I will go to Shuan Station. Isara Pro and her youngest are angry. Blackie, take the Kingpin. If you finish your investigation early, join us at Suan Station. ”

“Why am I alone? ”

“He's twice the size. ”

“That's ridiculous, to say the least. ”

The Team Leader unfolds the map, ignoring each blink. Near Rodeo Street is Shuan Station. However, they were all similarly separated, so I wasn't sure.

“When you get back to the office after the investigation, let's sequentially go through the statements of the Lee Won-gyu family and the victims. The press will say it's just a drug case. ”

“Okay.”

“Yes, I understand. ”

At the same time, we picked up our coats. Then, get your ID and handcuffs ready to go. The perpetrator is already dead, but traces of him will remain.

“Come on. Let's be careful, then. ”

Three cars standing in the parking lot. At the same time, we climbed up and left the police station gate. Blackouts that greet as if they were going for a drive. And the team leader raises his hand and says, "Get lost."

Buang

Three cars were torn cool at the intersection.

* * *

Shoot him.

“Wow. The currents are pretty strong. ”

Isara, walking under the bridge, mutters as she looks down at the falling river. Hwang-Nak-dong: Redeveloping In Far Away A bridge downstream from the river. There were graffiti, doodling, and unknown illegal flyers everywhere.

“It will overflow as soon as it rains. ”

“I know. We should be careful living here. ”

I'm sure that's why, right underneath the bridge. There were a lot of poisonous homeless people between the hills and the grooves. so that when the water overflows, it can go up at any time.

“Good morning, sir. ”

A middle-aged woman lying in bed covering a newspaper. Isara wakes her up in a soft voice. A woman staring at us like what's going on.

“· · · What. ”

“I wanted to ask you something. Oh, by the way. I bought this from the bakery down there. Can I talk to you while you eat? ”

Then I take out the crumbs and the milk. Her eyes flashed and she gathered her friends around her.

“Mr. Kim! Mr. Noh! ”

“Why are you yelling like that? ”

I'm not deaf.

“Cut the crap and come here. Come and have some bread! ”

“Bread? What bread? ”

A homeless crowd of one or two in the commotion. It just popped out where it wanted to be. It protrudes from behind the plastic that was piled up. Isara gave me a look of laughter.

“Look, I told you I wouldn't make it. ”

“I see. You're more than I thought. If it wasn't for Isara Pro, I'd be blurry. ”

I put down a fancy backpack. It makes perfect sense to buy bread and milk, and insist that Isara will never have enough. There were far more homeless people than I expected.

“But where did you come from? ”

“I see. Oh my. Sun-nam, Sun-nyeo.”

“Hey! I'm going to eat the cream bread. Go away. ”

They give us a curious look while saying one or two words. I pulled Lee Won-gyu's photo out of my pocket.

“Have you seen this person? ”

People who get caught up in my questions. I look around the picture and tilt my head.

“Have you seen it? ”

“I don't have one. ”

“Who are you looking for? ”

Everyone notices that they don't know.

“I heard you live over here. ”

“I don't know. I've seen it under a bridge. ”

At that time, Isara pulls back slightly. The phone is ringing in. I kept asking homeless people questions.

“Haven't you seen anyone like him? ”

“I didn't see it. This neighborhood is so narrow, I can see everyone's faces, but I don't know this guy. ”

“Hmm.”

“I'm sorry about this. I can't pay for the bread.”

“No, I just bought it. Enjoy."

I smiled and said I was fine. It doesn't look like Lee Won Kyu lived this way. Now I have to be gentle about drugs. · ·

“Excuse me?”

Isara screams in a leaky voice. The gaze of me and the homeless turned towards her, and she motioned to me that I was a snowfaced mover.

“Wait a minute.”

I jumped on her. I don't know what you've heard, pale face. She covers her head as if she had a sore bone.

“What's the matter? ”

“I just got off the phone with Noodles Sister. ”

“Was she your sister?”

“No, my close sister. That's not the point right now. ”

Isabella muttered to me so that the homeless wouldn't hear.

“Lee Won-gyu, I think you were HIV/AIDS patient. ”

EP199. Bath Salt and Crocodile End

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