The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

Simple train stations in a quiet neighborhood. There were plenty of elderly people around, gathering for organs, and only a few tourists were taking busy pictures.

“It's a weekday, so it's not that crowded. ”

“I don't think I have anything to see either · · · actually. ”

It was nothing but a train station full of old emotions. Train stations are still intact, so it doesn't seem meaningful except for slow mailboxes and lockers.

“Hello."

“Yes. Are you two adults? ”

“Police. I'd like to speak to someone in charge here. ”

Blacksmith said to the employee in front of the ticket office, pushing in his ID. The surprised employee tells him to wait a moment, then brings a man. We briefly explained the situation and showed the key to the strong journalist.

“So, here we are. Is this the key to this place? ”

“· · Let's see. Yeah, that's right. Locker 13. ”

“Can you open it right now? ”

“In principle, if the contractor dies, we have to bring the relevant documents. It's a principle of strict secrecy and storage. · · · But I can't help it. Follow me.”

By saying that there was important evidence, we were able to get their cooperation easily. As you enter history, you see a locker full of walls. He turns the master key around to find 13 times.

“His name is Kang Min-kyung. Please check your background again. ”

I glanced at the attendant's request and nodded. He came to me and whispered in silence.

“The name is correct, but the number and address are different. I think it's fake. ”

I told Doha, if no one will give me the key, just throw it in the river. It seems like she was trying to hide from the eyes of the strong and the strong. What's in this cabinet. I asked the staff.

“What happens if the owner doesn't find it after a period? ”

An employee looks up at me with a key in locker 13. Queek. The clanking of iron rings, and the cabinet opens soon.

“Let's contact the contractor and dispose of it. But no one has expired yet. Here you go."

He gave us the item inside. They also offer chairs and tables in the staff room, saying, "Sit back and check." After thanking me and Blackie, I sat down and handed over the documents slowly.

“Wow. How could they not know about this? ”

There was an article written about the suspicion of prostitution by people, including the Ancient Sect. From the photos they enter the hotel, to the pictures they meet with the overbearing, in a weather format.

“It's well organized. ”

Moreover, a report detailing the date in the photo and its subsequent outlook. After meeting someone, the actor won an ad like this.

“We should send this right to the D.A. 's office. ”

Blacksmith picks up his cell phone and gets up on the phone to the superintendent. It will be a testimony that will clarify their sins even more at the open trial. I slowly turned over the picture and stopped.

‘He's a puppy. ’

It looks like Kangho is standing in a subway locker and putting something in. Side view and slanted back view. He was hard-faced in a leather jumper.

‘Because the subway sign is · · · · navy, it's number 1. ’

The text in the background was blurry and not well visible. When I look into the picture with my eyes frowned, the staff stumbles in from behind.

“Frostbite.”

Dongseo Station. Dongseong Station and Sangju Station together. He starts grumbling as if he is confident.

“It's been a while since I've had time to train. ”

Dong-man is where I used to live in my past life, and Sang-seong is where the Office of the Sea Water is located. I stood up and grabbed the Black Arm and dragged it.

“Yes, Prosecutor. That's why we have more data. It's not new, but is it the youngest piece of evidence? ”

“Take this to the Prosecutor's Office, and I'll go to the statue station. Come on, come on! ”

My impulse is distracting the paperwork. I hurried into the car, thanking the staff for their cooperation. His heart thumped. He had a guide board stamped against his background.

‘That day, the day the sea water died. ’

I had an instinct. Detailed photo analysis should be handed over to the Department of Domestic Resources. Did the river reporter see it together until that day, while following the river while chasing after prostitutes? I kept handing over the paper. Tales about the sea, whether there's anything left of it.

“Ah.”

It was a short sentence. Date at which the survey was completed.

[There seems to be a connection between ancient waters and the sea. Kang-ho, who seems to be the son of a strong child, frequents her house. Attachments are taken on X. He went in with a strong man, but a long time after he came out, Kangho came out. Kangho used the subway without taking a car.]

Decline

[The sea water is dead. The killer is a local courier, and it happened after I moved along the river. What a coincidence. Or · · · I don't know ·]

Decline

I continued to follow the story of the River journalist. From what Kang-ho said, it looks like he didn't do it deliberately, based on what he wrote here.

‘It was an accident. ’

He was angry and hit the sea water, and Kangho finished after that. This is for sure. That's why we moved separately to clean up the mess.

“You're the youngest. You okay? ”

When I sweat red, I worry about blacking out. The car arrived at the bronze water station. I was stunned, out of my mind, and out of the car.

“Youngest!”

Blackouts following me. I ran to the locker where Kangho was standing, in the photo. I think it was roughly this far, but the columns were all open together. I entered the station right next door and asked.

“Here, anything missing from the locker? ”

The station attendant who was sipping coffee looked at me in surprise. I quickly pull the police ID out of my pocket, and the station attendant jumps up and grabs a box.

“Well, let's put it all together over here. ”

I rummaged through things. A box full of clothes, wallets, and bags. And it caught my eye.

Fluffy

A cell phone and leather gloves were in a clear bag together. With the number of the locker I saw earlier written on it. I carefully pulled it out.

“Is this · · · · Kangho's? ”

Evidence that he killed the sea water. It was the gloves I spoke with Kangho's mouth. I had to feel my legs loosen. The time has come for us to tell the world the truth of that day.

“Brother, let's investigate the seawater murder again. ”

Blacksmith nodded slowly at my words. She smells like her blood in a bag.

* * *

“Oh my god, did you call Prosecutor Park? ”

“Hey, Kang-ho, the prosecutor's office is putting together a seawater researcher for you anyway. I think we should just go in and put it up. Did you get the CCTV from Kang's case? ”

“I did. It's a cannon truck, and it's wrapped around the back. Traffic department's backing us up. Oh, by the way, how's the phone forensics? ”

A mysterious cell phone that has been analyzed with gloves. I got up from the chair and shrugged my shoulders, meaning still. It was only a day after I discovered the crucial evidence. I hope the results come out fast · · · but everything has to wait sequentially.

“The gloves aren't there yet. to see if there's any seawater DNA in the database. A flying turret · · ·. ”

“He was in charge, wasn't he? ”

“Yes, what about the overnight labs? ”

“Hey, keep doing what you're doing. Looks like we're going to have to pop the knight, by the way. And the evidence is clear. Shouldn't we give him the last spud? ”

Ryusea, Kangho, on the list of strong prostitutes. Their trial date was imminent. It meant that people's attention was slowly dying, and now I had to make a second controversy by publishing an article about the death of the sea water.

“I think so, too. If there's any suspicion that the prostitutes actually killed the seawater, or if it turns out, it'll be easier. ”

I answered that and looked for a mobile phone to text a former journalist. You said you got a good dive, and I haven't heard from you. Now give me a signal and I'll come back.

Jiaying! Jiaying!

Sender is Chairman Kim. There's a lot of missed calls back there, but I'm gonna have to take that.

“Hello."

Young Master, is that true?

It's a completely upside down voice. Saying that he can't be trusted even when he's shivering. In a sudden shout, I double-checked his number.

“What's going on? ”

I'm on television right now and I'm freaking out. Why didn't you tell me that? There's a bunch of reporters in front of the house right now.

What? I haven't blown anything up about the seawater incident yet. I felt frustrated. I felt like something had happened that wasn't what I expected.

“Calm down and speak slowly. Why are the reporters in front of the house? ”

Mrs. Park In-ha, the young master's mother. Standing, standing, standing, standing.

Chief Kim stammers like he can't put it in his mouth. I stood up and asked.

“How did you know that? ”

And there was an article that popped, and it was an interview from a guy named Son of Strong Guy. That's where it comes from. It's not a joke, whether or not they're real, from the press to the people around them. Now.

You son of a bitch! I barely chewed up the outburst of anger and paused. There were no accidents in unexpected situations. And the first name that comes to mind.

“What about you?”

He collapsed and called home. There were so many reporters, I couldn't get out.

“Oh, shit. I'll be right there. ”

Young Master, is that true?

Director Kim started crying. It was witnessed by Park In-ha's sexual assault and the young Goji Hoon. And the fact that there was nothing that ancient times could do, that they didn't know. I answered as an excuse.

“I don't remember. ”

Ugh. God. God · · · ·.

I did not deny it. Director Kim burst into tears as soon as he heard my confirmation. Maybe he believes I'm lying. But the real Ko Ji-hoon is not dying · · · not even wrong. Anyway, I had to go home right away. Father, the only thing that would comfort you if you were shocked was a warning.

“You're the youngest. What's wrong? ”

“· · · We have a problem. I'm going to the house. ”

I believed that the truth of that day was only known between the strong and me, but you also knew Kang-ho. I excused myself from my team and quickly left the office. I couldn't drive. I grabbed a cab.

click

I checked the article with my cell phone, and it had all kinds of stimulating headlines.

[Park In-ha, I was sexually assaulted, but the Ancients couldn't do anything at the time.]

[Park In-ha, who met the ancient bay and ended his life in tragedy.]

[Kang Mo's statement that she was a sex trafficker, Park In-ha was sexually assaulted, but the ancient bay did nothing.]

It was dirty and horrifying. A press effort to rekindle the scandals of the hot reignition at the time was seen. After a thorough sweep of the knight, I close my eyes. I thought about how to speak up so that my father's wounds were lightened as much as possible.

“Sir. Are we going up this way? ”

He asks as if the taxi driver is embarrassed. Reporters flock to the front door of the mansion like clouds, vehicles, people, and it seems hard to get in.

“I'll get off here. ”

Hidden back door of the mansion. It's practically a side door, but I got out of the cab and went back that way. As I walk inside, I feel a heavy sinking family atmosphere.

“Young Master!”

Chairman Kim and his mother sitting in the living room look at me and greet me. Two people with puffy eyes.

“What about you?”

“Lie down in your room. Physicians can never rest. ”

I approached the Ancient Gulf chamber without hesitation. And knock knock, knock, and let them know I'm here.

“Father, it's Ji-hoon. ”

There was no answer, but I turned the handle slowly. The chairman was sitting on the bed. In a cozy space, the face of a glowing father.

“· · Ji-hoon. ”

You cry. The old high lord weeps like a child. He called out to me in a split voice, chewing the sand. And raise your hand. I think I need you to come closer.

“· · Ji-hoon. Ji Hoon · · ·. ”

He hugs me. I held him stiffly, but I felt my heart melt as my father's cry grew stronger. No, it wasn't melting, it was squeezing. I didn't think I'd say that.

“It's all right, Father. ”

We hugged each other and thought of Park In-ha's face, who left first. The ancient cry continued for a long time. In the arms of my son.

EP255. The End of a Man's Tears Like Childbirth

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