The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

In the middle of Suan City. After a long time of construction, the sign finally stuck. A bustling event balloon with a sparkle. The delightful dance dance dance is like tearing your eardrums. It's called, "Dalgon's Car Center"!

“This is Dalgon. Are you a guest? ”

“Open anniversary, half price on oil change until this week! Car wash? Of course you can."

Cars are constantly coming into the car center, drawn to the sound of music. It was not a brand car center, but also a booth selling car accessories, including a car wash.

“Hey, boss. You've come this far?”

“Haha. I heard you moved. I can't believe it here or anywhere else. ”

Dalgon gladly shook his hand recognizing a familiar guest. A small car center just outside of Seoul. It was a good place to do business, up to the center.

“Oh, thank you. Ms. Grant, I'll do the oil service for you. She's over there having coffee. ”

“Yes. You look busy. prosper.”

“Yes. See you soon. ”

He laughs lightly with the guest. The store was really crowded after it opened. It's almost closing time.

“Ms. Grant, what am I doing today? ”

A staff member who works at a car center asked. Business is good, but it means whether to leave on time or not. He looks at the watch and shakes his hands.

“Over there, just take the yellow Raghton. ”

“You said you had an appointment tonight? ”

“Yes. Let's talk to the other kids and get this over with. ”

Tonight, there were special guests coming to the car center. Making a lot of money is important, but more importantly, welcoming them. After work as planned, the staff jumped out of the office.

“Sorry, it's closing soon. ”

“Yes, please come again next time! ”

Dalgon sits at his desk and checks his sales tickets for the day. It was many years after he got out, and now, in the past, there was a ‘President’ Dalgon who disappeared and now there is a ‘President’ Dalgon.

“No, I've been waiting. Where is this? ”

A customer yells, frowning. A man lashing out at an employee with a torch in his arms. The employee is awfully sorry, but he keeps mumbling and doesn't think about turning around. I met a lot of realities in business, but this was his area of expertise. The Moon Gone takes off his jumper and approaches the noisy direction.

“Customer.”

He looks down at the driver's seat with his hands on the car. A colourful tattoo with arms. I want to forget the mistakes of my childhood, but nothing can help me like this.

“I'm sorry, I'll do better next time. ”

The man in the driver's seat slips his arm out the window. Compared to the body of the Dalgon who had been rigorously trained in prison, he was like a drawn anchovy. The boss gives you a business card and wipes with a loving smile.

“The next time you find it, you'll get a full service. Haha.”

“Hmmm. Next time then. ”

The customer rolled up the window urgently and turned around. A car center where you organize them one by one. Yeah, that's cute, for real. The employee scratched his head and thanked the boss.

“Are we all out of cars? ”

“I still have Ragton in number two. ”

“Who's doing it? ”

“The youngest.”

The staff member says that Dalgon twitches his eyebrows slightly. I was new here a while ago · · ·

“Be careful not to make any mistakes. ”

Raghton, the most famous car in the world. There was no small burden to the new hire, but · ·.

‘Because this is all an experience. ’

Dalgon signaled to turn down the music, and the noisy car center slowly entered cleanup mode.

“Shit!"

And then, the neurotic sound of someone getting punched in the ear. The eyes of the staff and guests were directed to track 2 at a time.

“What?”

Even the Dalgon who was checking the slip pulled his head out. Standing nearby, the staff rushed to you in panic.

“What's going on? ”

“No, fuck it. Isn't this too much? ”

“Oh no, sir. Just calm down.”

“That's not standard. Basically, what if I'm dressed like that and I'm sitting on a sheet? Huh?”

Raghton's owner protests with ten fires. The youngest person to fix it sat in the driver's seat, and there was something buried in his pants. The employee you are going to collect looks at the lingerie. Oil and dust, etc. Car centre employees would definitely wear these. He sighs and apologizes to his guests.

“I'm sorry. He's still a bad worker. ”

The Dalgon, who was listening from afar, notices his forehead. In that way, a man like that can run even faster.

“What? Clumsy? That's the kind of guy you're handing over my car to? ”

“No, I don't mean · · · · good. There is no one in our car center who is not an expert. ”

“Who do you think I am? I thought you said you were on the bad side. This is why you can't learn shit. What's that? Did you forget what you just said? ”

The moon rushes toward you. The feverish man sees the lush abundance of the Dalgon and pauses for a moment. I know how bad the last words came out of my mouth. However, as if he had something to say, his face was full of pride.

“I'm sorry, sir. We'll replace your laundry service and articles. ”

“Y'all, are you the boss? ”

“Yes, this is Dalgon, president of the car center. ”

As he apologizes nervously, the man frowns for a moment and raises his chin lightly. The face of having caught the number. Hmm. Something doesn't feel right. Even before the Moon Gone's intuition vanishes, the guest loses his luck.

“I don't believe the laundry service, and I can't believe this article did it, so make it go away. ”

“Yes? We're almost done here. ”

“I don't know if it's over or not. I just want to go.”

A customer yelled at the employee. It was a gentle offer to do maintenance for free. The Moon Gon is embarrassed and refuses to apologize.

“That's going to be a little difficult. Customer.”

“What? No, what now? ”

“We all have reliable knights who are doing their best in our shop. So you can trust that part. ”

“If you put a rookie on it and say that, who would believe you? ”

The guest yelled at the moon. A man who blurs the atmosphere, making noise to the people around him. The staff whispered to the Dalgon.

“Ms. Grant, let it go. ”

“No, I can't do that. ”

We shouldn't be beaten by these bastards. Once you get caught, it's strange how things have been getting twisted ever since. Moreover, not a single word against his staff could be ignored. Dalgon tries to shake his head lightly, and a car enters the car center.

“Come on!"

Soft tongue roll. Jackson wears sunglasses on his passenger seat, waving his hands around in gold rings. The one who smiles and gives short kisses to the woman in the driver's seat. Then get out of the car and have a free look around the car center.

“Hey, Dalgons. You made a lot of money. Good to go!”

Dalgon punishes Jackson, forgetting his front guest. A face that is clearly different from what it looks like before.

“What? Where did you do it again? ”

“As expected, a man's line grows. Tell me if you want to. Our Creator is very good. ”

“You're the one who wants it done. That woman back there, that wasn't him. ”

“A. What a mess. Since when did we break up? There are many women in the world, and love is a single moment. Algan?”

“Thank God for the abolition of adultery. ”

“Yes! If not, I'll really dig it up. Hahahaha!”

With Jackson's big smile, only awkward silences were hidden in the car center. And then Jackson flicks his fingers and asks.

“But it's still open. ”

“Oh, by the way, sir. We'll take care of the other side, so please stay tuned and understand. And apologize for what you said to the staff. ”

A customer who was distracted by the words of the Dalgon. He frowns, placing his hand on his beloved bonnet.

“Ms. Grant's business is hard. Damn it, if you're okay with it, I'll sell it to you next time. And what, did I say something wrong? ”

The Moon Gong shuts his mouth, drawing the patient in his heart. If you have that much money, you can make it cool. Jackson smiles and detonates the bomb while he watches.

“The owner of Raghton Moi is a bit young. Just pay up and go. You're being too hard on me. ”

“Huff!”

The employee listening next to me is surprised and shuts up. Chaju strikes Jackson with a fever.

“What? What did you just say? ”

“Which one? A little life or begging? ”

“Come here. Fuck!”

“Oh no, sir! Wait a minute."

Step back lightly, Jackson. There is a commotion in the shop at once.

“Is there a chick that can live here? Who gives a shit who's alive? The real bastards have a head...”

Buang

It was a matte sports car that gently entered the car center. It was a brand name for the golden emblem. I'd say five for · · · ragton. It is a limited edition line that is not widely available in the country, so everyone who gathered at the car center opened their mouths.

“Awesome. I've never seen that before. ”

“It's Bassetti, right? ”

“Wow, kill the line. ”

“Ms. Grant, what if it's our deadline? ”

A car that captures people's attention in an instant. He scratches his chin and approaches.

Jiaying

And as the windows go down, I see the familiar faces. The comet sitting in the passenger seat.

“It's been a while.”

And Park Han Dong sitting in the back seat.

“Mr. Jackson was here first. ”

Finally, Gu Ji-hoon grabbed the steering wheel arrogantly. Take off your sunglasses and look around the store. He is older than middle-aged people, but not much different from when he was younger.

“What? We're not done yet, are we? ”

Ko Ji-hoon looks at HaSeong and asks.

“You said 9: 00. ”

“Right? 9: 00? ”

The Dalgon gives a big smile and approaches Bassetti. So happy faces. A much more relaxed face than when I saw Jackson.

“It's until 10 o'clock. ”

“Who passed the time? ”

“I'm Ha-seong. ”

“Huh? I heard it was definitely 9: 00. ”

“I didn't see him deliver anything properly. ”

“What do we do? Should we go around outside one more time? ”

My colleagues in the car said a lot of noisy things. In Ko Ji-hoon's words, the Dalgon shakes his head.

“That's it. Let's just wrap it up. ”

I don't know about the others, but Goji Hun was a very precious guest. He took care of his mother until he got out, and he set up a small car center in the neighborhood. You were the one who dragged the business all the way here. In any case, I wouldn't be who I am right now if it weren't for Goji Hoon. · · · You'd still be rotting in jail as part of the head of the organization.

“Hey!"

The Moon Gone shouts at the man standing still.

“Dickhead ragton. ”

“What, what? Oh, my God, you're so close! ”

“Yeah. Just get out of here before you go any further. Pay up, or you won't be able to drive the car. I'll do the laundry anytime, so come see me. Apologize and squeeze to the staff. If you don't want to search.”

Dalgon put his business card in his pocket and nodded to the staff. The staff then pushes the guest out of the way.

“Huh? Let go of me! You won't let go?”

“Hey! If you don't pay, just call the police! ”

“Yes, boss! ”

“Get out of here! Hurry up!"

A cool wave of sugar. Employees know, answer and tidy up cluttered workshops. Dalgon leads his cellmates to his private office.

“How about a drink?”

“I bought it. Over there in the trunk.”

“A soju crate in a Bassetti trunk? Crazy. Oh, man. And Jackson changed the girl again. Ji-hoon, give me your hand. ”

“Why? I mean it this time! ”

Jackson leaps forward, unfairly. After that, Haseong chases closely. Goo Ji-hoon smiled at him.

“How can she be the only one? Everyone lives well washing their hands. ”

Hassan is helping Grandpa Yongsan with his work and fixing the wall. And Dalgon, who is a diligent car center business. Park Han Dong has regained his normal life. He looks back at Goji Hoon and says:

“Oh, right. I heard that whoever the next president is, the next commissioner of police is the only one there. You said you were the youngest.”

Then Ko Ji-hoon smiled and trembled.

“What? Journalists are excited. ”

Hmm. I don't know. Park Han Dong shrugged his shoulders, meaning he couldn't agree with him. Like, who else would it be?

It's Dalgon, end of car center.

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