The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

“Oops!”

Voices echoing in the quiet lab. The sleepy investigator looks forward, pretending not to sleep. The exhausted night sickness test makes me sick.

“Tired?”

“No, I'm not.”

“So you're sick? You drooled for no reason? Poor thing.”

“Slurp. Sorry. ”

An investigator who sweeps his mouth at the words of the prosecutor. They were preparing for a trial that was coming up in a week, and they were finalizing the data. It was not just one or two convictions imposed on Kangho and Ryusea. Sex trafficking and murder, shelter, violation of financial law · · and, most importantly,

“Give me back the seawater case. ”

Bribed an active police officer, blameless of sins, etc. He had no idea how long it had been since he had been accused so many at once. I think I met him for the first time in my life.

“This picture was taken that day? ”

“That's the outcome of the domestic and aquatic emotions. ”

“Is it good luck or bad luck? ”

“It's good for us. ”

“Oh, right. I heard it was Kang-ho, the reporter from the Special Forces who took this picture. I haven't heard back from you since I heard you were putting up evidence. ”

He put the documents on his desk and asked. But the investigator shakes his head as if he had never heard of it.

“I know. It's going to be a trial. ”

The Park Dal Dos test sighed deeply, but was not particularly worried or worried. It was because I thought I could do it because of some strange belief in the Special Forces. Whatever it is.

“Let's wrap things up with the prostitutes until we get back to you. The deputy prosecutor said to clean it up. ”

“Oh, yeah. I'm aware of that. ”

It was either because of the Ancient Sect, or it was the quiet Ancient Gulf Chairman. However, Kang-ho must have planted it properly when he opened his mouth. At the beginning of the incident, the attorney general's attitude slowly changed.

‘Night Inspector. Let's stick to our principles. In principle.'

You spit out the word. He spits out a bitter smile and drinks coffee. You don't have to say it like that. As long as you are human, your belief in equality in the eyes of the law does not stand.

“Prosecutor, what do you think of the old days? ”

“You don't know? You don't know my style? ”

The investigator will keep his mouth shut for as long as he has a sharp answer. He likes his boss, with the idea that his personality is too crazy.

“Ugh. I'm getting tired. ”

“Take a break. ”

“All right, put up your Kangho statement again. ”

And a quiet office again. The investigator's eyes slowly close again. Tick, tick. We're approaching 5: 30 in the morning, so middle-aged bodies can't hold out much longer.

Jiaying! Jiaying!

Then, the cellphone of the quietly awakening test. The inspector opens his eyes, pretending he never sleeps again. The prosecutor sends his eyes and answers the phone.

“Yes, it's a midnight test. Hey, Special Forces Chief. ”

He stands at a blinded window. The dark sky was slowly illuminating. A red cloud at the end of his gaze. It was a cloud that was bitten before sunrise.

“Oh, you found the cannon truck? ”

“You found it?”

“That's great. Where did they find it?”

“Where did you find it? ”

“Damn it, Inspector. ”

The amount of night's sleep that covers your mouth with your finger towards the investigator over and over again. Two vehicles were hung by a man in the name of a cannon phone. One of them is Porter.

“I spilled a bunch of parcels. Haha.”

He points his finger at the investigator. It means to be prepared to submit new evidence.

“Okay, fine. I feel so good! ”

* * *

And the end of Ryusea's sentence. Several trials were held between the superintendent and the defendant, and their verdict was finally reached. I found the judge in a suit.

“Here comes the car! ”

“Get the camera ready! ”

Two convoy vehicles stood in front of the court. The trial itself was open considering matters and topics, but not all journalists could enter. They went inside to take a picture of Kangho and Ryusea.

“Kang-ho! What do you think of the outcome of the trial? ”

“Do the victims feel guilty about what they did? ”

“Look this way, please. Ryusea!”

“I heard that you two are in a relationship. Is it true?"

They were escorted into the courthouse under police escort. Time is running out. I stepped inside and found a familiar boy.

“You were here first. ”

“I didn't go to school today. ”

“What about your parents?”

“He's gone to the bathroom. ”

It is written. Her sister's hit-and-run incident was also attended by her family. People are gradually filling the court, and the door closes. I looked ahead with a simple greeting with Doha's parents.

“Are we starting? ”

“Yes."

Defendants Kangho and Ryusea. They enter together in a garment. Tied to a line of jackals. It looks awkward and quite soft. The two gaze at each other, and soon they look ahead.

“The judge will see you now. ”

We stand up, we sit down with the instructions. My heart thumped, and I heard the words around me spread.

“Before we begin the sentence, I would like to offer my condolences on the long-awaited loss of the victims and hope that today's sentence will be an opportunity to break the sorrow of the past and move on to the future. ”

It was a greeting that only the Ancients had said. Since the death of the strongman in charge of the case, it is a comfort to the cylinder of Park In-ha and other victims. He clears his throat for a moment.

“There are two cases to be declared today. Defendant Kang Ho Case. I will proceed in the order of the defendant, Ryusea. ”

Kangho raises his right hand and gently touches his head. A tiger tattoo that terrified me in the dark. But now it was just a painting stuck in the skin.

“Defendant Kang Ho, in conjunction with a living murder and solicitation murder, violates financial law, makes and distributes drugs, bribes and charges of bribery by public officials · ·. ”

The judge recited the name of Kang-ho one by one. He's just staring straight at us with a blank look. After the allegations continue to be made, the judge begins to tell the facts of the damage caused by the defendant's actions.

“Defendant gained an intermediate advantage through sex trafficking, fulfilling not only the substance of the social leadership, but also the personal gain with authority. especially to help cover up the actor's seawater incident. He has also conspired with foreign organizations to compromise national security and further heighten the casualties of financial fraud victims. ”

The judge breathed for a moment.

“However, after killing his father, the defendant exploited the fact that the deceased could not testify. He denied everything that had happened to him. It cannot be seen as reflecting or repenting. ”

Leucia bows her head. If Kang-ho killed someone strong, he was the reason for his existence. The judge recited the provisions of the law in detail to Kangho and paused.

“Another innocent and unjust victim was created, especially because of the sea water incident. This led to the demonstration of people's trust in investigative agencies. The manner of murder is cruel and elaborate. The Court adjudicated the sentence in its entirety, taking into consideration what the law stipulates. I'll read the verdict. ”

I slowly blinked my eyes. Finally, that's what I wanted to hear from the court.

“Defendant Kangho is in weapons prison without parole. ”

At the end of the judge's words, elasticity erupted throughout the audience. It was the sound that started with the parents of the nearest River journalist. A silent flash sound at the same time.

Shake it, shake it.

Ryusea's court sentence will then take place. The murder was not committed directly, but the prosecutor was sentenced to an old-fashioned sentence in recognition of the fact that the prosecution helped and abetted it.

“· · · Type. ”

“Yes."

The doha sitting next to me slowly grabs my hand. I couldn't say anything else in this dream feeling.

“Finish the sentence. Thank you all.”

The judges leave behind a light greeting. At the same time, there was a rumbling sound.

“You made the breaking news, right? ”

“Follow me! ”

“Unparoled weapons prison. As the prosecutor has said. ”

“Stay with the convoy! ”

Reporters rushed to withdraw the camera and were busy moving. Kangho and Ryusea leave court escorted by the police. I just sat there and watched them. Before I left the door, I looked at him for a moment. A sentence that fills my head.

‘It's over.'

Everything I had drawn for 20 years was over. I leaned back, covering my face. I didn't kill the sea water. The words that shouted "Unfair" melted from my heart.

“Ugh.”

I sat there for a long time, barely preventing the tears from bursting. Ko Ji-hoon and Park In-ha. I hope they too have a little peace in the meantime.

* * *

The dawn sky is dark. Far away, the sun rises and makes the sky red. It's very similar to the day I got out. When Kang-ho was sentenced, the blame that had been framed by Park Han Dong was also lifted. Today is the day he gets out. Early release I was so hoping for.

“Aren't you cold? ”

The spring that was standing next to me was jealous. She's been staring at the prison gate for minutes now. Of course, so am I.

“Oh, it's so warm. ”

“I didn't see that coming. ”

“You haven't changed. ”

Breath was hot, but it was true. I smiled with a hot tofu in my hand. The sun is rising, and the prison doors slowly open.

“Ah.”

Spring slowly walked toward you. A familiar person who shows up among the inmates. It was Park Han Dong. He carefully walked out wearing a delivery jumper that he had worn when he was arrested.

Ta-da, ta-da.

“Brother!"

Spring calls out to his brother who is circling around. Soon he will find us and run. The brother and sister hugged each other hard in the middle of the road.

“Jonathan, you did a great job. Good job · · ·. ”

Park Han Dong hugs his brother without saying anything and buries his face on his shoulder. With a wet expression, it's unbelievable.

“Mr. Park Han-dong. Congratulations."

‘I'm glad you went the other way with me in your past life.’ I went up to my throat. I gave tofu to Mr. Park.

“Good things will happen from now on. ”

“Mr. Ko Ji-hoon. ”

He gives me a big hug with his brother. A smile like having the whole world. When I opened my arms, persecution gave me a cheerful hug.

“Thank you! Thank you so much! ”

He was soon me. It was like I was naked when he came out and cleared his name. Park Han Dong laughs with a big slice of hot tofu. A man who smiles broadly to become half-moon eyes.

“· · · I wanted to see the morning outside. ”

“You'll get tired of it. Including anything I haven't seen in a while. Do you have anything you'd like to eat? ”

“Everything is fine except for the rice on the plate. ”

“Hahaha. By the way. How are the kids inside? ”

“Of course. Everyone's saying something. ”

“Hassan would have said nothing, and Jackson would have chewed a lot. Talk to me on the way. How you've been.”

I led them toward the parked car. The sun came up completely. It was a sunny, dazzling morning.

EP257. The End of the Sunrise

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