The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

I looked up while clearing the paperwork. This is Dean Kim sitting at a small desk on one side of the Special Forces office. But the strange thing was that it was mixed well as if it were a member of the original team. Blackjack throws cookies to Mongdu, and Mongdu gives them to Director Kim again.

“Wow, this is delicious. I've never tried it before.”

“We can't work without this. ”

“Does anyone want coffee? ”

Chief Kim stood up and asked, everyone except me lifted their hands. He smiled and walked naturally to the common table.

“Where were you? Can I help you?”

Mongdu pushes the chair up and approaches Chairman Kim's liver desk. Papers stacked on his desk. It was a list of troops who fought in the war with Park Min-sik and Lee Chang-dong.

“No, I was slow, and I was fast. Don't worry about it. Look at the work. ”

“We'll only do it if we file a complaint. ”

“There's nothing more solid than that. Blackie, how many spoonfuls of sugar do you want? ”

“Double with a spoon! ”

Jang Eun-hee insisted that she would not sue Park Min-suk until the results of the written examination were available. He was living differently than I'd heard, but that doesn't prove fraud. In fact, it turns out that not all of Park Min-hyung's words that were quite difficult were false.

“I did a lot of business when I was young. He keeps crashing, and it's only the last time he's going to be a caterer. ”

Mongdu muttered as he read the documents. Yeah, well, borrowing it doesn't really matter. The important point was whether the will was fake or whether the borrowed money would be returned.

“Many of the members of the White March seem to have died in the placenta, and since it was a time of great upheaval, many people have gone missing. ”

As Director Kim handed out coffee, his team thanked him and took the cup. You can't leave the Special Forces without a complaint. But finding people was never as fast as what we were looking for. It was to continue the investigation with Dean Kim.

“Wow, Dean Kim's coffee is really good. I think they're for sale. ”

It was actually suggested by a team member who was aware of the situation. Playing at a desk and leaving it empty was a joke that I would rather sit Dean Kim.

“We've secured up to twelve. But when I reached out to him, he didn't remember Park Min-suk or Lee Chang-dong. Young master, please search from here to here. ”

He handed me the list and asked me. When I give him the address and contact information of his recent registration, Director Kim calls daily to get his testimony.

“And when I asked my lawyer, he said it was important to know exactly how much it was. Borrowing is best · · ·. ”

Director Kim scratched his head and blurred his back. That can't be right.

“He said he'd give it to you in cash, but he won't have any bank records. ”

“Yeah, so this is probably the easiest and easiest part of the confession. I heard that you need to mention the exact amount because you're listening to the recording. ”

A file I secretly recorded at his house. It was simply expressed in a word like "quail."

“What did Lee Myeong-ju say? How much did he say?”

“There is a slight disagreement with Eun-hee Jang, but he seems to see as many as 300,000 to 250,000. You said you had a small house, a mortgage, that you used to live in before your house. ”

“Then we should look at 300 million. Was it a long time ago?”

“Myeongju said that when he was a kid, it seemed like that. ”

The nigga next to me, who was listening silently, shakes his hand.

“Three hundred million at that time. Gotta take it. Gotta go to Double. ”

“Of course. I'll beat him to interest. ”

While I was going through the list, Chairman Kim was tapping the calculator to see how much to expect. He was the one who expressed his sympathy to Myeongju if he only opened his mouth.

“Oh, and I called the dean and the neighbors, and they'll stand by if they need a witness. You said you heard it with your own eyes and ears. ”

“Very well. Very well. ”

“It's smooth, but · · ·. What worries me the most is Jang Eun-hee. You believed it was her husband's will for the rest of your life. I'd be shocked if I didn't. ”

Sometimes you're happier when you don't know the truth. But this is outrageous. Selling the name of the deceased for money? I can't even feel how frustrating it would be if Lee Chang-dong knew.

“Here, sir. Give me your contact information. I have to finish the paperwork. ”

“Yes, don't worry. ”

“Youngest. Where's the report on the assault at the tavern last time? Did you write that last one? ”

“Big brother, Montgomery has the gorilla. ”

The little cases that keep pouring in. Me, Special Forces, and Dean Kim kept their positions occupied. And how long has it been? Dawn gradually disappears, sunrise.

Jiaying

Director Kim takes out his cell phone with a blank expression. Sometime soon, he got a message. The dazzling eyes come alive clearly.

“Young master, ”

Team Leader and Mondun have been discharged. Blackface was on the couch and his eyes were closed. Not usually, but I'm here now.

“I heard they were looking into the will and the note. ”

“The look on your face must have been what you expected. ”

“Unfortunately, we've recovered the film from the camera. ”

I woke him up, bluffing. Now that we have the results, it's time for the real deal. Even if it's a lifelong truth.

“Brother, get up and take a look at the office. I think I should go. ”

* * *

A little tea room downtown. As you go down the basement stairs, you'll notice the unique smell of coffee and tea rooms. Jang Eun-hee carefully went inside and looked around.

“Hey, boss! Over here!”

Park Min-suk and his wife were sitting in the corner. They waved gladly at Jang Eun-hee. Whether they were waiting in advance, their coffee shows the floor.

“You didn't have a hard time coming, did you? ”

“Yes, but why?" ”

“Let's talk while you eat. Coffee or tea? ”

“No, thanks. Actually, Silk Road is here. I have to get in there fast. ”

Jang Eun-hee smiles awkwardly at Park Min-hee's rejection. Because I already knew that. I called home and got Lee Myung Joo and I had to listen to all kinds of insults.

“Well, actually, I'm really thankful that you've been helping us. ”

His wife breaks the difficult luck first.

“Of course, if you're in a bad place, you'll pay for it. But we're having a really hard time. There's only one house left, isn't there? How can I live without a home at this age? ”

She whispered endlessly, pushing Eun-hee away. Jang Eun-hee is listening to that with a embarrassed look on her face.

“And our little boy's getting married, so if you pass it on, we'll give it back slowly. So, what can I do for you for 10 million won? Eun-hee, you've known me since I was a little boy. ”

A woman who has spent a long time in secret. Jang Eun-hee is embarrassed and refuses.

“Sis, you don't have one million won, let alone 10 million won. Our pearl, my grandchild, is about to be born, but it's hard to even match a stone ring. ”

“The baby is a year from now. My son, right now. I'm so disappointed that I've seen you together, but you know my son follows you like Eun-hee's mother. ”

“· · · Sorry. ”

Unlike usual, Eun-hee Jang refuses to the end. Then the woman jumps up and shouts in an angry voice.

“That's really sad. Is it just the money that's getting us so wrong? I'm not saying I'm not paying you back, or are you just gonna hand over the last dime and take it all for granted? ”

“Oh, honey. ”

Park Min-sik acts like he's 'pretending’ to dry his wife. And Jang Eun-hee realized at that time. It's like trying to get angry in this way and get away as part of it.

“It's not money. That's over 500 million in my house. I don't know how that money works. ”

Jang Eun-hee said, this time Park Min-sik opened his eyes wide.

“Master, the calculation is strange. How can the 300 million be 500 million? ”

“Including all sorts of things, and that's about as far as interest goes. Twenty years in the making. ”

Park Min-sik and his wife stand up in awe. Jang Eun-hee who looks at that slithering face. A little water began to form around my eyes.

“Ha! I'm going to eat this. Did Silk Master tell you anything? ”

“Honey, let's just go. Honestly, Sister Mary, is there any obligation for us to return the money? I have a transaction. What do you have? I tried to be nice, but I couldn't. Let's not keep in touch. I'll put the horse in the high light. ”

A couple who takes off their clothes and bags from the couch. It was then.

Boom.

“Okay, that's it. ”

I slapped the table roughly and stopped them from doing anything. Suddenly appeared, Chairman Kim, and the couple were slightly surprised by the appearance of Silk Road. Behind you were accompanied by uniformed police. Jang Eun-hee can't stand it and covers his face with both hands.

“Mom, it's okay. It's okay."

Lee Myeong-ju also cured her mother with tears popping out. The faith of a woman who had endured so much for so long was shaken.

“Do you understand that you just admitted that you borrowed money? ”

“W-what do you mean? ”

Jang Eun-hee sniffs out the recorder in her bag.

Dental

[· · Mr. Jesu. Odd calculations? How does 300 million turn into 500 million?]

Park Min-hyun's words sounded clear. Nobody said 300 million, but they did it first.

“This should be enough proof that the money has been borrowed. The will and the handwriting were not written by Lee Chang-dong. I did a good impression. ”

I took out my handcuffs and grabbed the two couples by the wrists.

“You said the will was written by Lee Chang-dong at that time, right? He said he was close. But the hydrogenation of the White Horse Army confirmed that you two were not that intimate. ”

The relationship was not bad, but not enough to promise the future with a will. I stutter with Park Min-eok's face.

“Who would do that? Who?”

“You'll see it in court, and you'll see it as a witness. It's been a long time since I've seen my comrade's face in a place like that. Min Sik Park: Fraud and forgery of documents · · · ”

“Wait! Wait! ”

His wife, who was standing beside him, shouted.

“Eun-hee. There's been a misunderstanding. Right?"

“What a misunderstanding. Don't talk to Eun-hee Jang. I heard you were a jerk. You borrowed the money. Where are you going to use it as a weapon? You weren't going to pay me back for the way things went, were you? ”

“No, you're not. ”

“Payback is no small thing. It's no big deal. ”

I could see it at a glance. Wife avoiding my gaze with her eyes wide open. I nodded my head to the police standing behind me.

“Teacher, we need to talk more. What are we supposed to do if we go to jail at this age? ”

“Why do you ask Jang Eun-hee that? You're the one who's guilty, so you should take care of it.Three hundred million if you sell your house, you'll pay off your debts and your allowances, so be prepared. Oh, and there are reporters outside. ”

Events to find Eun-hee and Silk. Reporters were also interested in the nationally circulating advertisement. An event tied to the moving story of the Vietnam War. Enough to intrigue.

“If you sell your face, you'll have to live with your friends at the end of the year. I'm not responsible.”

“Let go of me! How old am I? It hurts! It hurts! ”

Two couples rushing to the police. I grabbed her bag, which was clumsy on the couch. Then take the wallet from there and throw it to Director Kim.

“Ask them to pay for the coffee they've had. ”

“Yes, I understand. By the way, Young Master, here. ”

Director Kim handed over the paperwork to me and moved to the coffee shop counter. Jang Eun-hee can't lift her head to see if she's still in shock. I put the paperwork in front of her.

“This is a film from Lee Chang-dong's camera. Don't be too distressed, be heartfelt. ”

Jang Eun-hee lifted her head slightly to my words. Lee Myeong-ju opened the envelope and took out the photo. It was mostly a picture of the Vietnamese landscape, but it was also a picture of someone taking Lee Chang-dong.

“Wow, Dad, you're so handsome. ”

“· · Yes. True · · · ·. ”

Photos taken at an abandoned temple. Lee Chang-dong is holding a wall against the side with a metal warhead. EH on fingertips. His initials were MJ.

* * *

“Sold. Your face is sold. ”

Blackface watching a knight with a shredded squid. I stood behind him drinking coffee.

“I know. I didn't mean to. ”

Picture of the Park Min-sik couple being arrested. One of the reporters did not mosaic the view greed, and it was sprayed on the Internet in a flash.

“You said your son was divorced. ”

“Who wants to make money with a criminal? Your ancestors helped you. You said other reputations were so good. I heard you guys weren't supposed to be like that. ”

“No home, no friends. I'll spend the rest of my life eating my son's broken bread. Let's lure him!”

He flinched and turned over the page. Since Ko Kwang has decided to hold a lawsuit with a lawyer because of the advertising conversation, it shouldn't be a problem to get the money back. Mongdu walks to the soft table and asks.

”Who wants coffee? ”

“I'm not eating. Director Kim, I don't get dizzy because I have a coffee. Chief, isn't he coming again? ”

I just sat there smiling. Now that the case is closed, you should get back to your business. I whispered to myself, holding up my cell phone. Well done, and now that you've found the owner of the note, it's time to tell HaSeong.

‘It's been a long time since I've fed him money. No. While I'm gone, other kids are also · · ·. ’

A strange number that comes to mind at the time. I heard that the tiger is coming, but it must have stabbed the guard's pocket.

“Come on. Let's take it easy. Huh?”

· · · More relaxed than this?

“Huh? Who are you? ”

Ms. Grant, me. Houn texted me that he changed his number.

EP209. Are you paying me back? End

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