The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

It's quiet. The ancient bay continues to stare into a dazed spot in the room, wondering what it was thinking. The chairman who cried for a long time. Suddenly, clear hair is covered in darkness, and it looks like a youthful age. A man who was passionately in love with her.

“· · · Tell me how much is true · · ·. ”

I paused at his question. It was a tone of hope for denial. But I didn't want to tell him the truth, even if I didn't want to.

“When I first encountered the strongest in the Port of Busan, I first knew. ”

Only the Ancients look at me with bitter eyes.

“I'm sure you know that. ”

It does not mean that it knows the facts, but that it saw the scene at the time. I nod slowly.

“I'm sure he did. It's true that when I was a kid, I had a hard time living with that shock. But it's hard to remember. ”

I spoke on behalf of Goji Hoon. To tell you the truth, but to feel good about not grumbling. Slowly, with all my heart. Ancient times hold my hand with tears again.

“Sorry. I'm sorry. ”

The ancient man blames himself for not caring for his son's pain. My father, who mutters so deeply that he feels sorry for Park In-ha through me. I decided to speak for him on behalf of Goji Hoon.

“Everyone makes mistakes. I wanted to win, I wanted to win, but I let myself go. ”

I wonder what happened to Ji-hoon in his past life. Maybe I borrowed someone else's body and came back to life. Then, he would have missed his father and thought,

“It's someone's fault, not someone's. We were just -- we were just in a bad place. ”

And so did I. It took me 20 years. We were all victims of fate. Bae Min-soo, Ko Ji-hoon, Ancient Gulf and Park In-ha and others. I smiled and clapped his hands.

“And Father. Look at me now. ”

I smiled faintly. Starting from the moment I became a cop, I ran a lot of roads. In the process, I was no longer a vassal of the past, and Ko Ji-hoon was no longer a former notice.

“Do I look unhappy now? ”

Only the Ancients smile at my question.

“Doesn't it look all right? ”

“Yeah. Looks pretty good. ”

“Leave the past in the past, and look at the present. Not just me, of course, but you. ”

At my request, only the Ancients wiped away the remaining tears. He gets up from his seat in a heartbeat. Just an ancient walk towards the drawer I've been staring at. He opens the drawer and takes out the frame that was covered.

“This is my favorite picture. ”

It was a picture of Park In-ha smiling brightly in a dress. He gently rubs the glass with his wrinkly hands.

“I'm so sad that I can't protect this beautiful person. I'll carve your words into my heart. But · · ·. ”

It meant that I couldn't ignore the sneeze I already had in my heart. I opened my mouth carefully.

“The demon who tortured my mother is dead. ”

“I know. That's why I'm frustrated. ”

Through whom to release the boiling anger and sorrow, the ancient ones seemed to suffer.

“Father, in that case, keep an eye on those who are about to stand trial. These are transactions underneath the rugged. ”

Only the Ancients slowly raised their heads. An evil act of violence that has continued from the past. He died, but his sins remained. His conviction will be concluded in the trial to come. It was the only way to break this tough streak.

“I worked hard. ”

Only the Ancients stroke my head in jest. A precious, precious child. The ancient man sighs and spits.

“Yeah, that's great. Son."

That compliment made me feel relieved. I feel like some kind of belief that everything will work out.

Knock, knock.

Then, someone knocked on the door. It was the State of Probation and Young-young. The couple also heard the news and left in a hurry, and they were cautious about their expressions and actions.

“Dad, we're here. ”

“Oh, yeah. Young-min?”

“I came with you · · · · Are you okay? ”

As far as daughter-in-law is concerned, only the ancient ones smile silently. I got up from my seat and picked up my coat. The State of Mind sticks out his face and asks.

“Where are you going? ”

The word, "For my father," was omitted. I could tell.

“Are the reporters still out there? ”

“Yeah. I don't think so. ”

“Great, big brother, big brother. Please take good care of my father. ”

“Young master, stay with me tonight. At this time, it's better to have a family than to be alone. ”

Judah also said worryingly, but I lightly refused.

“I have to go to work. ”

Then he leaned out the front door to greet his father. Journalists who were gathering twisted and twisted responded to the popularity.

“Who's coming out of there? ”

“Goji Hoon? It's Goji Hoon! ”

“Mr. Ko Ji-hoon! Do you have anything to say about Mr. Kang Mo's interview? What about the position of the Ancient Gulf Chairman? ”

“Is it all true? Park In-ha was sexually assaulted at the time. At that time, did the ancient man not know? ”

I stood still and looked around, not stopping the crowded journalists. Now, it's time to light things up for the world.

“I'll tell you first. ”

I said, taking the journalist's microphone from the front. Flash bursts chaotically, and the lens reflects light spills out.

“It's true what Kang Mo said. ”

“Oh, my God. ”

“Awesome. Hey! Turn the knights around! ”

Squeak, squeak!

“But he didn't know that at the time, and if he did, he would have done the best he could to protect her. So please refrain from annoying or speculative coverage. ”

The reporters couldn't breathe and listened to me. Keep on, keep on, keep on asking.

“I came from my mother's manager and found out about celebrity prostitution at the time, and that's been the case ever since. Of course, my mother is a victim. ”

“So the celebrities that are being discussed are also victims? ”

“That's not what I meant. If there is a victim, it will be definitely hidden, and if there is a partner, it will also be punished. And let me tell you about seawater. ”

20 years of prison passed like a panorama. I want the world to know how much I wanted it to know.

“The real culprit who killed the sea water was different. ”

Moment of static. Reporters stopped pressing the shutter on the bomb declaration.

“We are conducting a re-investigation at the Xuan Police Station, and a high-profile suspect is the vigilante and his son, Kang Mo. We've got the evidence, and we should be able to make a visible announcement soon. ”

“You're telling me this guy who's in prison isn't the real culprit? ”

“Yes, he was framed. ”

I assure you, my confident attitude has quickly diverted journalists' attention. Actors of the century, seawater in ancient scandals.

“I'll arrange a briefing for the details, so please wait until then. Thank you."

Then, the door to the parking lot opens and a car comes out. Director Kim would have stopped the car at a good time. I got in the car, beating up reporters.

“Mr. Ko Ji-hoon! Just a little more! ”

“Hey! Get the car! ”

“Send the kids to the Xuanzan Police Station! ”

“Mr. Ko Ji-hoon! One more word · · ·! ”

Buang

The car leaves with a heavy engine. Chief Kim lashes me with a rear-view mirror. I turn my head out the window, exhausted.

“I'm going to the office. ”

“I know. ”

I suddenly wondered if I had ever properly thanked him. Even though we grew up together as kids, there's no one who cares about me this much.

“Chief Kim. Thank you."

Thank you for crying out for me and my father, and thank you for always looking out for me. Chief Kim grips the handle tightly without answering. But his face in the rearview mirror.

“Are you trying to be funny? ”

“No!”

“That's a funny face. ”

“Just close your eyes and get some sleep. Uh-uh-uh."

Chief Kim bursts into tears. I laughed and leaned my head in as he said. Xuan Police Station Special Forces. I was able to meet the team waiting for me and the news in their hands.

* * *

“Seawater blood, yes. ”

Blackjack handed over a complaint from the ladybug. Leather gloves with DNA and seawater blood identified as steel tights. It will be utilized as crucial evidence. Evidence to prove the innocence of persecution in prison.

“And Kang Min-kyung's photo was taken by Kang-ho. ”

The guy standing in the subway locker.

“When combining the subway numbers and photo times in the blurry guide panel, it is estimated to be approximately fifteen days: February 2, February 7 · · ·. ”

Mongdu recited the information he received from the subway. Estimated dates that photos were taken up to the past year. One of them overlapped with the date of death of the sea water.

“When Frostbite Station combines the date of acquisition with the date of death of the sea water, it is the day of the incident that the photograph was taken. ”

Then it is assumed that Kangho put gloves in the glove compartment himself, and in the end, he used them. Blackjack placed the data from the carrier on the table.

“And this is the cell phone records we found together. It's a cannon, but fortunately, I was able to retrieve some of the texts. ”

I read the text slowly.

[Clean slate.]

[Yes, Father.]

[I'm going to open a case against that detective.]

Here, it was clear that "the" detective meant "the king's mouth." You're trying to clean up a crime all of a sudden, and I'm in the middle of, uh, persecution.

“Then why didn't you throw away your gloves? ”

“The way I see it, it was a gift from Leucia. You can't throw it away because it's precious. ”

“I kept it to look at the situation, but Park Han-dong corrected it. So the timing was a blur, and it went to the locker. ”

We cleared the gap between us. The name of Wang Ong-gu can also be discussed thanks to the remaining characters of many cannons.

“Mongdu should organize the data to obtain statements from Kangho and Ryusea, and look for clues from Kang Journalist prior to the murder charge. You have to tie it at once. You know?”

We nodded at the Team Leader's instructions. He killed three people. Sea water, river journalists and their father's strong suit. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Mongdu stood up and checked his name.

“Well, I'm going to run some other names, including the name of this cannon phone. Kang Journalist's truck is probably a cannonball. ”

The team leader nods and claps his hands. I mean, let's move fast. And it didn't take long for my father's informal message to get through the media.

[The Ancients, the vigilantes and their officials both want justice. Make sure your past regrets don't run into the future.]

It was like a declaration in a court of law that if I heard a single word, I would fall down and watch with my own eyes open.

EP256. The Declaration of Judgment Ends

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