The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

Exhibit 5. Legendary Fist

Incheon International Airport, the atmosphere was cluttered from the morning, as if celebrities were coming. Journalists and fans stand in front of the entrance. Before the flower, set them up and wait for the protagonist.

“It's almost time to come out. ”

“I guess you have a lot of staff. ”

“Hey, people are starting to come out. ”

It's been more than 30 minutes since the plane they were waiting for arrived. It's definitely down, but why is it invisible? Some journalists who would have vomited complaints with words like "arrogant" or "strength in the shoulders." But today was different.

“Coming out!”

“Cha Hyo-Jae Athlete! ”

“Look this way, please. Hey, give me the mic! ”

“Wow! Cha Hyo-jae! Hello, Cha Hyo-Jae! ”

Fans who were waiting for him with the reporters. All kinds of gifts and bouquets of flowers are brought forward, and the guards barely hold their ground. Cha Hyo-Jae smiled and received a letter from the fan at the front.

“Hello, I'm Hyo-Jae, a competitive fighter. ”

Then he grabbed a bunch of microphones and lightly greeted them. Infinite Flash. Even if it breaks his eyes, he accepts it without stopping. I've already had more shutters in the United States.

Phew! Phew! Shake it, shake it.

“Cha Hyo-Jae Athlete. Let me tell you a little bit about your first Asian win of this UMF championship belt. ”

“You've been living in America for quite some time. Tell me a little bit about your life. ”

“Cha Hyo-Jae Athlete! Bravo!”

“Waaaah!”

“Tell me about your match with the Japanese mazaki player! ”

Questions with tails. He just scratches his cheek embarrassingly and looks at his manager. The manager taps on the watch and looks at the detection and stop. I only want two questions.

“First of all, how about a champion belt? ”

He straightens his thoughts for a moment and lengthens his words. UFM Shoulder-to-Shoulder UFC in three of the world's largest overall fighters. Even though he was just a newborn when he joined, he is reborn as a star organization with fair, explosive and stimulating performance at once.

“We are indefinitely honored and trusted in achieving such pleasures. Especially thanks to the high fans of Korea for their hard support behind · · ·. ”

Cocktails

As if he didn't want to miss a word he said, the journalists' gestures accelerated. It was all because of the high light sponsorship that Cha Hyo-Jae was able to start his life in the United States, which everyone knew.

“Are you in a special relationship with Mr. Ko Ji-hoon? ”

“Haha. Right. Without him, I wouldn't be here right now. ”

It was the moment when the winner and loser of the championship finals were decided. Cha Hyo-Jae kissed the uniform with a high-light mark, and also received local attention along with the title of the first Asian champion.

“There's a view that high-frenzy America has become a lubricant. This part. ”

“Journalist, I'm sorry. We're behind schedule. That's it. ”

The manager smiles awkwardly and greets the journalists next to him. I didn't hear the most important thing from Cha Hyo-Jae. The match against the Japanese mazaki.

“Wait! Just talking about the Mazaki player! ”

“Cha Hyo-Jae Athlete! Just a word about the game! Please!”

Whether it was because the reporters exclaimed lovingly, Cha Hyo-Jae burst out laughing. Another reason he's so overjoyed right now. It was just one day before the blood and soul split.

“Well, I'm sure Mazaki is also a great player. But I guess I was a little luckier that day. ”

“Oh."

Unlike the polite content, Cha Hye Jae's tone was slightly aggressive. Talked to the agent to meet the needs of the fans

“Just one more word, please! ”

“The second UFM Asian champion will only come out after I'm dead. Haha.”

“Whoa."

Last thing he said, the press's microphone was turned on. Cha Hyo-Jae went through the fans and reporters with the escort. As soon as I get into the van, the door closes with a bunch of flying roses.

“Go! Knight, go! ”

A frightened manager rushes the driver. Cha Hyo-Jae picked up a rose that was riding on her head while shaving her head.

“Wow, Korea has changed a lot. ”

“Things change. You change. ”

“I didn't feel so good in America, actually. But now that I'm here, I know for sure. It's really hot.”

Who will be the Asian champion of the United States' largest fighting tournament? A mazaki player I met with in the finals. There's a saying you can't even lose a scissor.

‘Hyo-jae, if you lose here, you die and I die. ’

When the final opponent was chosen, the Korean coach grabbed Hyo-jae and said so. Whoever the opponent is, he can't lose because he came all the way from the ground up. I think the game was hotter that day. One side of his heart is still frozen.

“Do you think it's easy to broadcast a game in the middle of the day in the air? Best view rate, 15%. ”

“Wow. Awesome. ”

“You sound like someone else. ”

“Hahaha. Do you feel that? ”

Cha Hyo-Jae liked fans in Korea more than beat Japan, rather than how the viewership rate was. He smiles, sniffing the scent of rose.

“Are you still going to the hotel? ”

“Yes, I'm meeting with Mr. Ko Ji-hoon this evening. ”

“Hmm. Under the hotel? ”

“No, near my old house. ”

“You said you got pushed there and redeveloped. ”

“But there's a cliff nearby. I've been wanting to eat for a long time. You want to come with me? ”

His parents crossed over to the United States as soon as he settled down. As he becomes materially rich, he enjoys his old age in and out of both countries. The manager shakes his head as he straightens up his shirt.

“I've decided to go to an advertiser meeting with the director of the agency. Drink up. You know I've been on a schedule all week, right? ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

He smiles, answering like a good boy. I've only talked to Ko Ji-hoon a few times, but I don't know how long it's been since I've seen him like this. I couldn't wait to see you. I wanted to share a glass of soju and say thank you again that day.

* * *

[Sorry, I think I'm about 30 minutes late.]

The text that flew to Cha Hyo-Jae at the entrance of the neighborhood. It was Ko Ji-hoon's call that he was going to be late.

[It's okay, I'm just doing some sightseeing.]

[I'm in a traffic jam. I'll be right there.]

He replies, looking up at his neighborhood. A hill as high as the moon, even if it touches it soon. Broken streetlights and half-broken houses abound.

‘I should have worn brighter. ’

An abandoned car on the side of the road. He smiles, checking his appearance with a cloudy side mirror. A mask on a black hat. I can't believe you're wearing sweatpants like that. It's the perfect outfit for a neighborhood like this.

‘I have to go around and go in first. ’

He lightly jumps into position and chooses his breath. From the amateur days to the KILL.P organization. To be precise, it was a drill until the day before I boarded my flight to the United States. Jumping at the speed of the steep neighborhood.

“Huff!”

After a short, thick squat, he rises toward the Dal Village. I wanted to reach the universe above the sky. ‘Someday, it will shine from the highest place like that moon.' And a few years later, he fulfilled that dream.

“Huff, huff. ”

Suddenly, he reaches the top of the hill and reaches out to the ground, holding on to his exploding heart. I looked at the clock, and it was up in five minutes. I am in the same state as I was then.

“Heave-ho!”

[It's a detour down the street. Slow down.]

Cha Hyo-Jae slowly came down from the neighborhood, rushing his body. Now that the neighborhood is about to disappear, I'm trying to keep it in sight. · ·

“Son of a bitch. Hey, aren't you doing it right? ”

“I'm sorry. But really, this is it. ”

“Haha. Look at this. It's because you were beaten less. ”

“No, it's true! It's real!”

“Hey, is it loud? ”

Voices in dark alleys. The people surrounding the man were spitting out quite a nasty word. I just stopped trying to overdo it.

“Soldier? ”

It was because the face of the man who was begging on his knees. Military Soldier. He took the wrong medicine when he was a kid and fell more than his age. People who were not close, but knew each other well.

“What?”

“Gaaaak! ”

“Hey, do you know our soldiers? ”

The men ask with their cigarettes. The Military Soldier also looks at Cha Hyo-Jae with his eyes puffed with tears. He's hiding his face, and he doesn't recognize it since he saw it a long time ago.

“You have to know. Who are you?”

“Me? A soldier's a friend. Wow. So you're a soldier, too, huh? ”

A man with a big, ugly smile. They turn around and approach Cha Hyo-Jae. Maybe it's because it's big enough, but it's because it's a crowd of five or six.

“Then we're all friends! ”

“I see. Hahaha. ”

“Friend! Where are you going? What's he doing here? ”

I don't feel afraid. First of all, he doesn't seem to know that he's Hyo-Jae. Hyo-Jae sighed while looking at the phone clock. I think I can keep my appointment with Goji Hoon if I go down diligently.

“Hey, are you talking to me? What the fuck?”

“Khh. Look at his tongue roll. What the fuck?”

“Don't follow me! ”

Those bastards who make jokes and talk to Cha Hyo-Jae. The Militia only looks at itself with wet eyes. Explosions, scratches. He's a nice guy who's a little short.

“I'm calling the police. Apparently, the sergeant was beaten up a lot. ”

He wanted to keep things quiet. I didn't want to beat people up as an athlete, and I wasn't socially acceptable. The man who lightly slaps the hand of Chae Hye Jae with his cell phone.

“Who can call the police? ”

“I thought you said he was your friend. You look just like him. Hey, that's enough. Give me your wallet. Our soldiers need to put some medicine on it. ”

When the man tried to touch his body, Hyo-Jae instinctively grabbed his arm and twisted it. A guy leaning down with a broken hand.

“Aah!”

“Son of a bitch! ”

Starting with that, the fisting of the party begins. Swing with all your might, but the eye of the hyeo-jae can see all the movement. Right, left, and right again.

“Fuck it! Just keep it out! ”

He dodges every fist without breaking a sweat. A man who feels something strange gives a puffy glance.

“Non-violent.”

“What the hell is he talking about? ”

“Hey, isn't that him? That.”

One of your party stutters with a finger. I feel like I'm losing my mind. Oh, my God, did you get that? Tea Hae Jae covers the face by pulling the mask even more.

“Soldier!”

That's it, you idiot. People who think they can't touch themselves because they're soldiers. When Cha Hyo-Jae sighs awkwardly, they come at him with a pole placed next to them.

“Let's see if we can avoid this, too! ”

Boong

As soon as Cha Hyo-Jae tried to hold up his arms,

Paaaak

You hear the cracking of the stake, but his arm is fine. Cha Hyo-Jae raised his head and a man was taking the wood instead. Familiar back door and familiar voice.

“It's been a while.”

Ko Ji-hoon smiles slightly and strips off his clothes. They flinch at the attack, which is more than they thought.

“I got here early. I was starting to move because I said I was on my way down. There's no scratches on the player. ”

“Mr. Ko Ji-hoon. ”

“Hmm. This isn't the reunion I was expecting. Chief Kim will be here soon. ”

Chief Kim, who was the manager for a short time. Cha Hyo-Jae smiled as soon as she heard his name.

“Fuck. Who the hell are you? ”

“Did you hear that? He said he's a player.”

“What should I do? Did you see the business in Dagu? ”

One of the group clenches their fists in annoyance. A guy who rushes his friends with strange fights. With a whirlwind, they charged at both of them.

Boom!

“Aah!”

The man who made Ko Ji-hoon cool slapped his forehead, and the other man lying behind picked up the iron pipe this time. Cha Hye Jae who flicks your kick at him with surprise and reflection.

Baaaaaah!

“Ahhhh!”

That's a lot of noise. I think I broke a rib. Yippee, Cha Hyo-Jae stops and looks at Ko Ji-hoon's notice.

“Thank you. Thank you for your assistance in the execution of your duties. Wow. I have six opponents and a weapon. Amazing!”

The answer of Ji-hoon who said he would take care of it without any problems. When he laughs playfully, Cha Hyo-Jae also takes off his mask with relief.

“Then · · · excuse me. ”

Slowly becoming aware of who he is. My face is blue.

“Tea, tea and cha Hyo-jae. ”

“Hey, wait a minute. ”

He aims at the man's face with his long legs extended. A close stop in front of your nose. Tea Hyo Jae slowly steps down, saying.

“Let me know if you need medical expenses · · · ”

Baaaaaah!

And I blew the cunt's jaw without mercy.

Exhibit 5. The Legendary Fist Ends

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