The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

[Shock. Cho Sik-heon of the fever gang, attempted to kill a detective in a field warrant.]

Fluffy

The team leader drinks coffee handing over the morning paper. Despite the commotion with the crowded journalists and citizens outside, the Special Forces office has been at peace for a long time.

“Wow. I'm gonna cry because I like it so much. ”

“Well done."

Blackface on the desk. And a nightmare that puts coffee on his and my desk. I looked out the window for a cup of hot coffee.

“How's your arm? ”

“It's no big deal. I just got a little carried away. ”

The palm of my hand to my elbow was peeled off properly, but I had to assume it was a good thing. If you don't want to hear Director Kim cry. I feel relaxed with my blink closed.

“It's a bit of a shame, by the way. It's not a clean finish. ”

A little commotion in field verification. The live feed through the camera was enough to avoid the attention of those who had faded.

“Think well. Thanks to you, I'm resting here. ”

Mongdu also stands beside me drinking coffee. A swarm of ants under the window. Journalists and citizens. Today is the day of the imperial order. In order to angle those who are being transported to the prison, journalists have their eyes on fire.

“Yeah. That's not bad. If I had stuck it in there, I would have gotten my hair caught once. Huh. An affair is enough for a couple of people to get their heads caught. ”

Blacks shake their heads as if they were tired. After the video is reported, the chief is concerned that the concentration will be distributed. They excluded us from their transport.

“I heard from a good group of journalists that there are even people who want to provoke Choi Hyuk after the field test. I'm going to pull up the video.”

“You're not afraid. ”

“I thought you were a professional. ”

The moment Choi Sik-heon pushed me into reminiscence, several photo journalists were excluded. The broadcast camera was also shocked and the screen shook. Though the decisive moment was not properly reported · · ·. The team leader and Blacksmith were trying to beat him up, and it was live.

“Attempted murder later separately? ”

And I said, "Yeah, well, if we stick together now, it's too late, it's too complicated. We'd better get this over with. ”

“Yes! Yes! I ain't seen no motherfuckers! ”

After all, the case is closed. All that's left now is for them to be judged in court. I drank the rest of my coffee in a heartbeat.

“Here we go.”

The crowd begins to shake. People trying to push forward a little bit and cops trying to stop them. There was a force struggle between them, a visual wave.

Bang, bang, bang!

“Say something to the victims! ”

“CHOI Sik-heon! Why did you try to kill the detective? ”

“Can you feel the blame? ”

Microphones breaking through cops. The heat wave passes through the crowd, covering their faces with hats and blankets.

“Don't hide your face! ”

"Listen to that smug look on your face! ”

“Demons! How can a person do that? ”

And on one side, eggs and flour were thrown by angry citizens. Mongdu, who saw it, throws it away and delivers it to Blackie.

“I'm glad you didn't leave. ”

“Why? What's going on? ”

“Almost · · · dough. ”

Mongdu returned to his seat, hating. At that time, a citizen grabbed Choi Hyuk's blanket and his face was clearly shown. The one who hits and doesn't move properly. He raises his head in ignorance.

“CHOI Sik-heon! ”

The Special Forces office is where he's looking, instead of the journalists calling his name. My eyes meet mine. Choi Heok Heon is complex and still poisonous. I fell from the window without hesitation. No matter how hard he tries, his life will be the bottom of his life. I can't just kill someone and go up there.

Jiaying! Jiaying!

As soon as I put the empty cup on my desk, my phone buzzes. Sender is a former journalist.

“Yes, hello. ”

Oh, Lord Goo. How are you feeling?

“This is very unfamiliar. This journalist has given me all my worries. He doesn't do that. ”

At the end of my day, transference only bursts into laughter.

“Let's make this quick. I'm busy.”

This is frustrating, because the photos were taken very well at the last field test. I was gonna let you go.

I frowned. When I barely made it back from the wreckage, the first thing I saw was a smile from before. And a dazzling flash. I feel uneasy seeing the person who took the picture.

“How was it captured? ”

You'd better see for yourself. I'll mail it to your office. You're with Detective Blackie, right? Show it to him.

“Is there something you want? ”

Where is that?

I struggle to keep up.

I just want to let you know that I own the copyright to this photograph. Let's take a look first. That way you know what it is.

What a trick. I thought about it for a while and accepted it. We'll see what he's up to.

“I'm warning you, I won't stand for anything weird. ”

Well, it's all over the news and the news. What, you're gonna send me a really good picture?

“Yes, I understand. I gotta go. I'm really busy. ”

A previously unfair cry. I turned my phone off, ignoring it lightly. Blackouts sitting on the other side point to themselves with their fingers.

“Me? Why? ”

“Did you hear that?”

“The office is so quiet. ”

“The reporter took a picture and said he'd be happy to send it to you. Looks like a picture of you. ”

A clown's blink, I say. Suddenly, while looking in the mirror, I start to straighten out my short sports hair. Over there, over here. As I sighed and tried to clean up the paperwork, the door suddenly opened.

Bloop.

“How are you?”

It was Director Kim, a shirt that sounded lively and messy. I was surprised to meet him.

“What are you doing here? No contact.”

“Haha. It's your day. But I got caught up in the wrong time · · ·. ”

Director Kim keeps his clothes organized with a nice smile. In his sudden appearance, the team stood up one by one.

“It's been a long time, sir. ”

“Yes. Show me your face more often. ”

“Ah. You're all busy. Can you do that? Wait, outside! Please come in!”

Chief Kim shouted and the secretary's staff in the hallway began to move things. From the finest hanwoo sets to the tropical fruit gifts, food packed with golden sheets. Teammates panic with their eyes wide open.

“This is all. ”

“Thank you, Ancient Man Chairman. Thank you so much for catching the culprit, Mr. Kim. He asked me to tell you that you did a great job. Teacher Kim Mu-jin was a terrible friend of yours. ”

The team looks dazzled and unravels the pile. Blind eyes clap, unbelievable.

“I knew it was high. I knew it!”

“Can I really accept this? ”

Director Kim smiles lightly at Mongdu's worrying words.

“You gave gifts not only to Special Forces, but also to other classes. Of course, it's a little simpler than here. ”

“Wow. Thank you. ”

“You can think of it as a reward. Horses are gifts, actually. They're donated. ”

Mongdu also began to unwrap gifts, whether he was relieved or not. Like a kid who met Santa at Christmas.

“Hey. Awesome. I heard this is really good for your body. ”

“Bring that to me, not you. ”

“I'll give you everything you need. Oh! I'll eat this. ”

“My mom and dad are going to love it. ”

In front of those who are excited, Director Kim drops the envelope. Blackjack scratches my head and refuses.

“I have some money. ”

“It's not money. A Sky Restaurant invitation. It's a restaurant in the Grand K Hotel, and the chairman is asking you to take good care of it. However, as there is a dress code, please pay attention to that. ”

“Huff! Are you seeing the Ancient Man Chairman? ”

“Ahh · · ·. No, you're busy these days.You 're not well in the country. ”

However, the black flashes shake lightly as if there is no problem. This looks like a good one. Director Kim looks at me like he wants to come out for a while. I followed him out into the hall.

“And the chairman asked me to thank you for your hard work this time. ”

“I used to do it every day. ”

“You must have seen the news. Field verifications. ”

“Ah.”

“You have a lot to worry about. Let's see your face when you come to Korea. ”

It's not that hard. I smiled and said yes. The encouragement and praise of the ancient bay from Chairman Kim's mouth. I don't feel bad.

“Magnificent.”

“Yes?”

“Haha. That's what the chairman said. ”

“I feel like an elementary school kid. ”

The cracks open slightly, and there is a lot of commotion between the team members. Blackjack and Team Leader are waiting for me to get off work early. A dream that barely drives them away. I stepped inside and waved the invitation.

“When are we going to eat? ”

* * *

Grand K Hotel in Seoul is the first step in the high-profile ambitious hotel business. Black sedan entering through the front door. Bellboy approaches and opens the car door.

“Wow. You're flickering. ”

“What floor is this? ”

“The 30th floor. Let's go to the top. ”

Special forces team members in suits. A gorgeous chandelier hanging from the lobby and a glitter that creates a fountain. Director Kim gets out of the driver's seat, hands over the car keys and guides us.

“This way, please. ”

“Chief, if you pretend to eat me. ”

“Haha. Then I'll get you some digestants. ”

It's the first place I've ever been, and the Blacksmith and his team leader are tense and steady. Mongdu, on the other hand, used to walk.

“Brother, have you ever been here? ”

“Huh? No. ”

“I think you know the way. ”

“First time. First time. ”

Mongdu shakes his head with a big smile. Hmm. Something's not right, but...

Zhongdong

We took the elevator and entered a 30-story sky restaurant. Seoul's nightlife shines like a star. Blacks sitting by the window unleash their elongated amazement.

“This is where I used to live. ”

“I'll make dinner right away. ”

“What about Chief Kim? Aren't you going to eat?”

Chief Kim looks at me in the words of Blackjack. Rumor has it the steak is really good because of the new recipes. I smiled and put my hands on the rest of the table.

“Let's eat together. You didn't eat. ”

“Hah. Give me a minute, then. ”

Chief Kim goes to inform the kitchen that there are more people. It's as light as a flighty step. We talked and talked and ate wine and bread. By the way,

“Ko Ji-hoon?”

There is no food to come out of, and my name is called out by a very familiar and awkward voice.

“Sir.”

He's just getting up from his meal, and he's leaving with the foreigners. The ancient Koran tells the group to leave first and then approaches our table.

“Oh, you're my youngest brother. Hi, we're a colleague from special university. ”

“What are you doing here? ”

An ancient that cuts away the words of the Blackjack. I frowned and looked at him.

“I'm here for dinner at the restaurant. Would you like to bowl? ”

“But you, I wanted to see. You're the one who called me" Tuttle "on the VIP list. ”

Apologize and make amends before things get too big. I looked up as if there was a problem. The peers watching you begin to notice, rolling their eyes.

“But?”

“What? I warned you. If you're a cop, do your job. Where do you keep getting involved in business? ”

“Don't you watch the news? ”

“What?"

“If I hadn't apologized back then, I wouldn't be in such a frenzy right now. ”

The ancient ones whisper it quietly. Then I raised my finger, pointing to my face, and pushed in one syllable at a time.

“Paralyzed or broken, never mind. It's not your job. Keeps getting cocky. ”

He swallows the hind horse as if he were trying to clear his anger. Then he looks at his teammates and smiles bitterly.

“Is it because you're playing with the middlemen? ”

This asshole, he's been telling me about irrelevant Special Forces? Don't you know you're the guest he invited himself? When I get up, the team leader grabs my arm. But the old days never cease.

“That's why he keeps turning to the company. ”

If you don't shut up...

It was then that a woman came into my sight. Sitting at a nearby table, she rushes to ancient Korea with a warm bowl of rosé pasta.

Phew.

A woman who lays a bowl on the back of an ancient head. The red sauce drips down its ancient head and face. A pile of cream and a pile of seafood rests on the ancient shoulders.

“What did you just say? You!”

Her fair yelling, long hair and pale skin. He was the star of the medicine.He even took the wine from our table as if it didn't go away.

EP225. Suddenly Pasta Flys Over

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