The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EP218. The Future at the Funeral

I happily hung up on texting. Although it was a large contract, it was much more favorable to Houn than his previous life.

‘Mother is alive, I'll send you to study abroad, I'll work for 10 years. ’

Once we get the contract, we'll need the help of a specialist to make sure it's not too crowded. There will be no more pranks for me to pay. When I reopen my phone to inform Houn about this,

Jiaying! Jiaying!

I got a call from Director Kim.

“Yes, hello. ”

Young master, are you busy today?

“Well, no. Not really.”

I don't know what the rush criteria is, but if you can get off on time, it's relatively spacious. Chief Kim's voice was slightly wet. It's like he's mumbling.

“Chief Kim, are you crying? ”

At that point, the eyes of the team members in the office poured on me. Blackface and Team Leader flicking their eyebrows like what's going on. Mongdu is about to get up from his seat.

Uh, a little. Teacher Kim Mu-jin. I heard he was dead. The young master went with the chairman at dawn, and I want to go.

“Ancient? But you're going, too? Who is it?”

Yes, Young Master? Don't you remember?

Rather, I kept my mouth shut like a mute who ate honey. I think there's a connection. Do I have an egg jaw?

“I think I flew away in an accident. ”

Oh dear, if the teacher finds out, he'll be disappointed. Teacher Kim Mu-jin. He was old when he was a T. professor, so he was postgraduating from prestige.

“There can't be a college professor who knows that high school. ”

You and the president are in college together. So I spent a lot of time together as a kid, listening to stories and stuff. The young master went to the university with his own eyes open.

I see you're from college T. Lots of money, good head. But I don't know him. I shake my hand as if it was nothing, as my team shot out their worrying eyes.

The teacher loved you, too. He's smart, he's handsome. Oh, me too, of course. Haha. He was so good.Every child liked him.

Yeah, well, to put it simply, you've known him since he was a kid.

“Anyway, what about him? ”

Oh, my God, there's a robber in the house and he's dead. The money was all gone at the house, and luckily, she escaped from the seminar.

“Tsk. What's going on? ”

I know, and he was shaking his hands when he heard the news at dawn. The young lady is traveling to China, and her wife is in the United States. So yesterday, you two went to the funeral.

“You mean I'm coming with you? ”

Yeah, I guess that's true.

I nod slowly. It's a funeral. It's time to stop by.

“Then come on time for work. Let's go with her. Get her a suit. ”

Yes, sir. I'll see you later.

I hung up and focused on what I was doing again. Blackjack picks up a snack and gives me a bag and asks.

“Who died? ”

“He must have been close to his father since he was a child. He's a university professor, and I think he got along well with his kids when he first went to college. ”

Mongdu, who listened quietly, laughs and reiterates what I said.

“What's the first one? To my brother.”

“Did I do that? I didn't know.”

“Leave it alone. Maybe he had a fight with his brother. I had a lot of problems with my brother when I was a kid. Who were you then? Hey, you. That's what he called you. ”

Blackjack plucks away leftover sweets while wet with memories. You just pushed me to eat.

“Is Blackie in the right weight class? ”

“My brother? Bigger than me. ”

The grave words of the Blacksmith scare us silently. If he's bigger than that nigga, what the hell does he look like? I feel that the world is wide and that people are diverse.

“So your youngest is going to a funeral after work today? ”

“Yes, I do. ”

“Then take care of this blackout. No appointments, lots of time. ”

The Team Leader throws a stack of reports to Blacksmith's desk. Thoughtful Blackouts. He turned to me with a frown on his face. I smiled and brought half the report to my desk.

“I'll go with you. I'll do it tomorrow if I can't. ”

I thank you for placing the crumbs on my desk. It looks like there's only one bag left. I started focusing on work to keep things tidy.

* * *

“Young Master!”

“Yes, you're just in time. ”

Chairman Kim waving his hands in the parking lot. I lead the weary body inside. Next to the back seat is a suit in a luxury paper bag. I hit the curtain and changed my clothes.

“Where is this place? ”

“The game is down there. ”

“How far is it? Well, who was it? ”

“Ms. Kim Mu-jin. ”

“Ah, yes. I thought you lived in Seoul, but you didn't. You sent old age to the outskirts. ”

Chief Kim focused on driving, answering that he was lightly beaten. It turns out there was one person who didn't get off the phone.

“Oh, right. Did you go to the funeral? ”

“Little missus has been in the hospital since last week. ”

“Are you already at the hospital? Is that how it's always been? ”

I stuffed a smelly teat in my shopping bag. Even with a T-shirt, it's too hard to change your pants in the car. I fastened my shirt button and wrapped my tie around it.

“You have about a month left on your due date, but I think it's going to take a little longer. Is that why the family atmosphere is so young? · · The chairman told me to keep working at the hospital. Just relax until the baby comes out. ”

“No matter how fucked up you are, send out the people who lived there. ”

“It's not a shit, it's a piece of ice. The first and second master didn't eat with us, so it's just my mom. ”

I finished the clothesline with my tongue tucked away. Hospitals are better than hotels. I felt more dizzy than I thought. After a long time like that, you can see a big hospital far away.

“Almost there. You'll probably know a lot of people when you get there. ”

We went back down to the funeral home behind the hospital. Unique aromas and a noisy but sunken atmosphere. I was able to find the slum with Director Kim who came the other day at dawn.

“Oh, my God. It's not Ji-hoon. ”

“Hello."

“Yes, it's been a long time. You've been doing a great job lately. I'm listening. ”

A loving old lady smiles faintly, squeezing a small crease. Park Seol-young, Kim Mujin's wife. She's greeting her councillor with her gray hair tied together. I thought you said I knew a lot of people. That's not what you said.

“Hey, it's Goji Hoon. ”

“I heard you became a cop. ”

“The president will be magnificent. ”

There were many people who knew me, not people I knew. He's an ancient college comrade, just like my father's friends. After a brief greeting, I bowed down and looked at the picture of the spirit.

‘That's the look on your face. ’

Chairman Kim said that he was loving, so he fit in just like Grandpa. A big, smiling eye from Bangkok. I went out deeply mourning. Director Kim, who was sitting first, raises his hand.

“Do you remember seeing his face? ”

“I don't know. I think so. I think so. A little bit?”

“You don't have to do it because you did it yesterday. Let's eat. You haven't had dinner. ”

I brushed my teeth on the back of a steed, a kimchi, etc. Despite his death, the atmosphere at the funeral home was not that heavy. Everyone seems to be pretending not to know. I saw an effort to spend the last of the old man who I did not admire. But.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey! ”

“What the fuck made you do this? Mujin!”

Occasionally, someone's cry bursts into a tension like a balloon. I drank a sip of water and asked Director Kim. His nose was turning red again.

“How's the investigation going? ”

“We're investigating in jurisdiction, but we're not sure yet. We're looking at a simple robbery homicide. ”

“You did an autopsy, right? ”

“Yes, so today is the second day of the funeral. ”

Director Kim replied with a paper towel. And I shook my head as if I didn't understand.

“The teacher lives in the house. It's a bit of a wealthy neighborhood. Of course it's not supposed to happen, but why was it your house? ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“Compared to other houses, it was small and modest. They all went to study abroad and had families, and they didn't need a big house because they lived alone with their wives. ”

I grumbled toward the noisy entrance. All I have to do is turn my head and face those who are looking at me. Ugh, again. I leaned in awkward greetings toward an old man.

“Isn't that what this is about? It seemed relatively easy to rob. ”

“Ahoy. Is that so? The chairman told me not to go down when he retired. You're in shock, too. You can't eat. Nowadays, it's strange. ”

At that time, the two men standing at the entrance call Seoul-young Park. She leans against the wall helplessly, then slowly rises to meet the men. But it's not coming in, it's heading out.

“Chief, I need to use the bathroom. ”

“Oh, yeah. You can go to the left. ”

What do you see? The police must be looking at the two men's clothes and atmosphere. I grabbed the slippers and went looking for them. Park Seo-young and men are talking next to the outside smoking room.

“You've worked hard. ”

I waited until they were torn apart at the end of the conversation, then approached the men. Slightly surprised detectives to show their IDs.

“This is Ko Ji-hoon, special unit at the Xuan Police Station. ”

“Ah. Nice to meet you. ”

“Any progress on the investigation? ”

Detectives take cigarettes out of their pockets and bite them.

“Do you want to do one? ”

“I'm fine.”

“Well, first of all, the direction of the investigation is robbery. Missing money is about KRW 8 million in cash and jewelry. Based on the CCTV footage, we're looking at three. ”

“Ah. CCTV caught? ”

“There's no place that isn't rich. I expect a little time to catch it okay. Crazy bastards. If the old man has the strength, how many are there? I don't know if he put a hammer on his head or if his face was crushed. ”

The detective spits smoke and mutters. When I heard that, it was strange as if something had been spiked. Something's not right.

“You're taking over the Special Forces? ”

“Yes?”

A detective swiped a cigarette as if it were a nuisance.

“Take it quickly if you want to take it. That's good for each other. ”

Are they tired or bothersome? The detective explicitly refused to take the case. Then his colleague next to him smiles awkwardly and breathes the air.

“Haha. We have a case of our own these days. You know, running the MCU. I'm tired. I'm tired. ”

“This is my sister. Please take good care of her. ”

“Uh-huh. Of course. The chief's been stirring me up all day. I will do my best. ”

The detective looks at the watch in exaggerated posture and leaves a closing greeting.

“We have to go in again. Goodbye.”

“Good work.”

They stumble, walking toward the front door, and hide themselves. I sat on the bench gawking at their conversation.

‘You said your head was broken. ’

But the more I think about it, the weirder it is. It was because I didn't feel too much like it was a simple assault when my face was crushed. I woke up from the cold night breeze with my hands clenched.

“Young Master!”

“Why did you come out? ”

“I think you're about to leave. You have to go back to work tomorrow. ”

And Kim waving my coat up the stairs.

“I think I'll go say hello to my wife. ”

“Sure. Oh, right. But you were about to tell me something. ”

I asked Director Kim a lot of questions. I guess I completely forgot. He gives a big smile and smiles like it's nothing.

“Ah, no. There's been a lot of confusion lately. Same thing at home, same thing with Mr. Kim. Not long ago, there was a commotion at the department store. ”

“Why? Are you serious again? I told you to cut someone like that without a hitch. ”

Chief Kim shakes his head, I said.

“No, there's no list. ”

“A list? A list of what? ”

“VIP list. ”

As soon as I heard that, I stopped. I feel like I've heard it a lot somewhere. Chief Kim tilts his head as if to ask why.

“Young master?”

The death of a wealthy professor, multiple perpetrators, and a missing VIP list.

“This · · · ·. ”

That case, the one that turned South Korea upside down.

EP218. Future Ends at a Funeral

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